Green Mother Exchange Meeting

Prologue:

On [Date], in a parallel world, a newspaper reporter named Wang Wenzhong hosted a special private exchange.

This exchange was sponsored by the mysterious underground organization "Green Mother Alliance." They provided all the necessary funds, venue, props, and even the audience…

The exchange was held in a small local auditorium. True to its name, the auditorium was small, containing a stage, a backstage area for a film crew, and dozens of seats.

The stage was fully equipped with sofas and chairs; the backstage area was well-equipped, including some film props; Wang Wenzhong served as the host, with several staff members handling lighting and photography.

In addition, ten guests were invited, all of whom were mothers and their children.

Here is the guest list: Gao Yuan and Huang Shuzhen (mother and son), Xiao Wei and Dai Guiqin (mother and son), the prototypes of "Big Breasts and Slut", Ahao and Feng Huifang (mother and son), the prototypes of "Women in My Family", Tianfu and Chen Meifeng (mother and son), the prototypes of "Poor Mother", Anonymous and Wang Shufen (mother and son), the prototypes of "Beautiful Wife and Prostitute", and the prototype of "Mother's Sex Slave History"

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This story is based on Wang Wenzhong's oral account and written from a first-person perspective. Any resemblance

to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental). "Good evening, everyone! My name is Wang Wenzhong. I am 35 years old. I graduated with a master's degree in Chinese Literature from X University and am currently a junior reporter. Hehe... Today, I am very happy to be here, standing on this stage, facing everyone... As the host of this exchange meeting, I hope everyone can be less critical and more tolerant

. Remember to applaud all the time, thank you!!" As soon as I stepped onto the stage, I greeted the audience politely, told a few harmless opening jokes, and smiled brightly. The audience's reaction was rather lukewarm; applause was sparse, and several audience members were even making loud phone calls!

This is understandable, as none of the attendees were high-level members of the "Green Mother Alliance," but rather volunteers randomly selected from their lower-end clientele. This group was entirely male, ranging in age from 30 to 60, a truly mixed bag, including taxi drivers, bricklayers, security guards, migrant workers, chefs, and delivery drivers—in short, very few were of high caliber or education… However, as the host, and this being my first exchange meeting, I wouldn't mind the audience's reaction; I would simply do my best.

(Act 1) Guest Entrance

"Alright! Without further ado, dear audience members, please welcome our first guests: Xiaowei and his mother, Dai Guiqin!"

"Ooh... ooh... the big cow is here~ ooh!"

The audience knows that this is the mother and son from "The Women of My Family." Everyone has read this masterpiece, especially Dai Guiqin, the mother, whose two large breasts full of white milk are extremely memorable.

The son, Xiaowei, and his mother, Dai Guiqin, are sitting on the sofa to my right, facing the audience.

I smiled and shook hands with Xiaowei first, exchanging a few pleasantries: "How is it? Xiaowei, are you nervous about going on stage for the first time?"

"Hmm, a little bit, there are quite a lot of people here."

Xiaowei answered me honestly.

"And... how about Mom? How are you feeling?"

I turned to Dai Guiqin and asked her.

My mother, Dai Guiqin, smiled faintly and said in a low voice, "It's okay, I'm not nervous."

This was the first time I had seen my mother, Dai Guiqin, in person. Without exaggeration, her large, swaying breasts were at least 36 hours in size. I had never seen such enormous breasts in real life, and I couldn't help but steal a few glances while asking questions. When my mother noticed me looking at her, she shyly adjusted her collar. This self-protective action was quickly noticed by an audience member, who shouted, "Dai Guiqin, do a set of calisthenics for everyone to see! Haha!"

Hearing this, some of the other audience members quickly realized: years ago, also on stage, my mother, Dai Guiqin, with weights hanging from her labia and a plastic penis inserted into her vagina, did nude calisthenics for a group of migrant workers. Finally, she was gang-raped on stage in various positions.

The audience burst into laughter, some even standing up excitedly and whistling at Dai Guiqin, the mother. Xiao Wei, seeing this, looked at me with wide eyes, though a hint of excitement lingered on his face… I smiled, waved to signal the audience to quiet down, and then said to Xiao Wei, “Don’t worry, Xiao Wei, we’ll get into character.”

(Act Two) Guest Appearance

Next, the music started, and the second guest couple, mother and son, entered: the audience peered into the doorway, and soon a boy who looked like a middle school student emerged. He held a leather rope, the other end of which was led by a woman who appeared to be a young woman, not yet forty, with a plump figure, fair skin, and a rather glamorous hairstyle. However, the woman wore a gag and a collar, and was struggling to crawl on all fours behind the boy, like a fat, white female dog.

"Ladies and gentlemen, allow me to introduce them,"

I stood up and pointed to the boy and the woman, "This is Gao Yuan, a high school student; the woman behind him is his mother, Huang Shuzhen; you've all read 'The Big-Breasted Slut,' right? It's a fantastic novel...

Now, please give them a warm round of applause to welcome them to our exchange!"

After coming onto the stage, Gao Yuan first bowed to the audience, very politely; then he greeted me, "Hello, Uncle Host"; then he took a gift box out of his pocket and gave it to me... After doing all this, Gao Yuan finally found a seat, while his mother remained sprawled on the ground like a female dog, occasionally wiggling her large buttocks.

Just like in the novel, Gaoyuan's mother, Huang Shuzhen, had "36E-cup breasts, a 24-inch waist, and 35-inch hips. She dressed very provocatively, her breasts practically jumping out; her coquettish voice and seductive manner were enough to entice every man to 'try her out.' She was the kind of woman who would make a man want to rape her." Today, however, Huang Shuzhen was dressed like a prostitute for the exchange meeting. She wore a tight-fitting top, her nipples clearly erect, and a very short skirt that barely reached her thighs. Whenever Huang Shuzhen bent over, anyone could see her large buttocks.

"Dear viewers, you may not know this, but just two hours ago, Gao Yuan and his mother got off an international flight... They came back to China specifically to attend this exchange meeting! Please give them another round of applause to express your gratitude!"

A few weeks ago, I finally managed to contact Gao Yuan. After explaining my purpose on the phone, he initially refused, not because he wasn't interested in the exchange meeting, but because he and his mother simply couldn't find the time...

Gao Yuan explained to me on the phone that he and his mother, Huang Shuzhen, had settled in Japan six months ago.

The mother and son lived in Tokyo and were very busy, especially the mother, Huang Shuzhen. Every morning, she would go to an SM club to play SM games with the male customers. In just a few hours each morning, she would be abused and gang-raped by at least 30 men. The men would use various SM tools on her until she was covered in bruises and unconscious before they would let her go. Every afternoon, she would go to a pornographic film company to shoot movies. Gao Yuan had signed an agreement with the company that his mother had to release a new film every week, or the penalty for breach of contract would be exorbitant. Moreover, the owner of the pornographic film company had an arrogant and domineering only son who was a good friend of Gao Yuan and often took him out for various entertainment activities. Therefore, in order to repay this friend, Gao Yuan not only had his mother shoot pornographic films but also rented her out to the owner's son as a sex slave. On weekends, his mother would go to her ex-lover A-B's villa to be sexually abused by A-B's friends, serving as their sex slave, bitch, and milk cow...

Actually, I had already read about these things in the novel "Big-Breasted Slut," but I never expected that Huang Shuzhen, the mother, would be so "busy with official duties." I thanked the mother and son again and immediately signaled to the staff on stage to hurry up and arrange for the next pair of guests, mother and son, to come on stage.

(Act 3) Guest Entrance

"Next, please welcome the third pair of guests: A-Hao and Feng Huifang, mother and son!"

"Poor Mother" is my favorite novel about cuckolding mothers. I often read it until late at night, rereading it again and again, still unable to put it down. After becoming a newspaper reporter, I often imitated the author's writing style in my articles, with fairly good results. Of course, the most attractive part of "Poor Mother" is the plot of the novel, full of ups and downs, full of surprises, and yet it does not lose the realism of life. It truly deserves to be called a benchmark work among cuckolding mother novels.

Sure enough, "Poor Mother" was very popular, with many like-minded audience members. When Ahao and his mother, Feng Huifang, walked onto the stage, many audience members spontaneously applauded enthusiastically, without me having to remind them, and no one whistled vulgarly...

As usual, I stood up first, shook hands with Ahao, and exchanged a few pleasantries: "Ahao, nice to meet you! Welcome to this exchange meeting."

Ahao was very calm, with almost no expression on his face, giving him a very composed yet somewhat aloof appearance; he smiled and said "hello" to me, then found a seat and sat down without saying anything more; his mother, Feng Huifang, stood shyly beside me and also said "hello" to me, but her eyes did not meet mine directly; this legendary woman spoke in a very gentle voice, which made me feel weak in the knees.

Today, perhaps for the exchange meeting, my mother, Feng Huifang, dressed up specially: she drew her eyebrows, applied lipstick, and dabbed some face powder. Her chestnut-yellow curly hair was piled high at the back of her head, revealing her smooth, white neck. From my angle, my mother's facial features looked very young, appearing to be only around 30 years old.

At the same time, her attire was quite sophisticated: she wore a brownish-red sheer slit dress, a blazer over it, black silk pantyhose, and stiletto heels with pointed toes. Her small, cute toes were painted with red nail polish, making her appear both mature and sexy, yet elegant and refined.

While reading the novel "Poor Mother," I had a vague feeling that although this Ms. Feng Huifang had a very rich sexual history and had slept with countless men, her temperament and essence remained largely unchanged throughout. As Ahao's mother, Feng Huifang was devoted and responsible, regarding her son as her lifeblood. She often sacrificed her virtue and made various compromises for Ahao. As a respectable woman, Feng Huifang was gentle and docile, lacking self-protection skills, and sometimes even too weak and incompetent. This was probably the root cause of why she became the plaything of many lecherous men...

Okay, enough rambling, let's get back to the stage.

(Act Four) After

arranging for Ahao and Feng Huifang to sit down, I noticed that neither of them were outgoing or talkative, especially Feng Huifang, who was even a little shy and spoke softly... I temporarily refrained from interacting with this mother and son and began introducing the next pair of guests, a mother and son.

At this moment, a small incident occurred: the backstage staff made a mistake and accidentally arranged for two pairs of guests, a mother and son, to come on stage at the same time.

I was holding the microphone, ready to read my lines, when I saw two men and two women walking side by side toward the stage. I quickly changed my words: "Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome... oh no, please welcome Tianfu and his mother Chen Meifeng, and Mr. Anonymous and his mother Wang Shufen, to the stage! A warm welcome!" The audience was very cooperative with "Beautiful Wife and Prostitute" and "My Mother's History of Sex Slavery," and immediately burst into applause. Mother Chen Meifeng was also very generous, smiling and waving to the audience. Wang Shufen and her son followed behind, walking silently without looking up.

After the four of us were seated, I first asked Wang Shufen's son, the anonymous gentleman, "Sir, hello! I'm the host, Wang Wenzhong. First, I'd like to ask why you chose to remain anonymous? I think many audience members have the same question as me."

"Well, hello host! The reason I chose to remain anonymous is because I have some unspeakable difficulties; it's really inconvenient to reveal my real name, otherwise it would cause unnecessary trouble. I think we shouldn't mention this at this exchange... What do you think?"

"Okay."

Then, the gentleman paused and added, "Of course, for the host's convenience, you can call me Mr. Wang. Today, I'll take my mother's surname."

I nodded in agreement.

Then I stood up from my seat and formally introduced the characters to the audience: Tianfu and Chen Meifeng, mother and son, are the prototypes for the famous novel *Beautiful Wife, Prostitute*; while Mr. Wang and Wang Shufen, mother and son, are the prototypes for *My Mother's Sexual Slave History*. Although these two novels are somewhat old, any seasoned reader of "green mother" literature will surely have read these two masterpieces.

Today, Mr. Wang and his mother, Wang Shufen, were dressed quite formally: Mr. Wang wore a suit and trousers, his shoes polished to a shine, exuding the air of a young entrepreneur. His mother, Wang Shufen, wore a black sequined dress, black stockings, and designer pointed high heels.

I paid special attention to Wang Shufen's buttocks, because in the novel, her delicate and beautiful "chrysanthemum" between her buttocks suffered abuse from all sorts of people. Whether she was trafficked to the countryside or later returned to the city, Wang Shufen's anus could not escape the fate of being wantonly trained and played with.

I stared at it for a few moments and indeed found that Wang Shufen's large buttocks, encased in black stockings, were somewhat restless. I temporarily suppressed my doubts, intending to ask Mr. Wang to reveal the mystery during the interview later.

On the other side, compared to the suits and dresses of Wang Shufen and her son, Tianfu and his mother, Chen Meifeng, were dressed more casually, creating a stark contrast between the two pairs of mothers and sons. Of course, this is also related to their income level and social status. As we all know, Tianfu is just an ordinary employee, and his mother, Chen Meifeng, used to teach in a rural area.

Today, Tianfu, as usual, wore a plaid shirt and jeans, with sneakers on his feet. His mother, Chen Meifeng, dressed up a little, wearing a green knitted top, a floral skirt, and flesh-colored pantyhose.

(Act 5) Q&A Session

After the five mother-son pairs came on stage one after another and greeted the audience, they sat down in a row next to me, and the exchange officially began.

First, we entered the Q&A session. I carefully prepared several questions, all written on small cards in my hand, and will go through them one by one later. At the end of this session, the audience was also allowed to ask questions.

There was no fixed order for the Q&A session, because each of the five mother-son pairs had to answer every question I asked, especially the five mothers.

I sat on the leather sofa in the center of the stage and picked up the microphone: "First question: Have all five sons had sexual relations with their mothers? If so, when and under what circumstances was it?"

Xiao Wei from "My Family's Women": "The first time I had sex with my mom was in high school. I helped a few thugs drug her, and after they finished, they let me have sex with her too."

Ahao from "Poor Mom": "The first time I had sex with my mom was also in high school. It was in a shared apartment in the countryside. I discovered my mom being gang-raped by several migrant workers. Later, I think it was my mom who took the initiative; to keep my secret, she knelt down and gave me a blowjob." Gao Yuan from

"Big-Breasted Slut": "Hehe, I don't even remember... A slutty bitch like my mom, whom I fuck every day, I definitely can't remember when it was the first time!" Mr. Wang from

"My Mother's Sex Slave History": "The first time I fucked my mom was in that remote rural area. My mom had been given a strong aphrodisiac, and to relieve the itch in her cunt, I took the opportunity to have sex with her."

In the novel *Beautiful Wife, Prostitute*, Tianfu says, "Excuse me, everyone, I haven't had sex with my mother yet, haha."

After Tianfu's reply, the other four mother-son pairs are all quite surprised. They all look at Tianfu and Chen Meifeng. Everyone is astonished. Why hasn't a woman like Chen Meifeng, who has been ridden by thousands and fucked by countless men, allowed her son to enjoy her body? It's just a matter of "keeping the good stuff within the family!"

After asking the first question, I picked up the microphone and continued, "Five mothers, why did you agree to have sexual relations with your own sons? This is a multiple-choice question; you can choose: a) forced, b) willing, c) reluctant."

Dai Guiqin from *My Family's Women*: "I choose... forced."

Huang Shuzhen from *Big-Breasted Slut*: "Willing!"

Feng Huifang from *Poor Mother*: "Forced."

Chen Meifeng from *Beautiful Wife, Prostitute*: "I can only abstain from this question."

Wang Shufen from *My Mother's Sex Slave History*: "Forced."

I tallied the mothers' answers and, using this as a springboard, asked the three mothers who chose "a) forced": Since they were forced to have sexual relations with their sons at the time, how do they view their sons who still frequently have sex with them now?

In "The Women of My Family," Dai Guiqin says, "After my husband and I divorced, my son was my only family. Since he likes it this way, I had no choice but to agree." In

"The Poor Mother," Feng Huifang says, "I... I can only listen to my son, otherwise he will punish me..." In

"My Mother's History of Sexual Slavery," Wang Shufen says, "My son has a very strong personality, and our family is well-off. As long as he doesn't go astray, I'll let him do whatever he wants with me."

"Hmm, very good."

I nodded and began to ask the third question.

"May I ask the five mothers, what is the most men you have had sex with at the same time?"

Then, some of the five mothers answered "eight or nine," some answered "more than ten," and some answered "I don't remember." Only Huang Shuzhen, the mother in "The Big-Breasted Slut," answered, "100!" All the audience members were stunned. I quickly asked her to tell the details and share them with everyone.

Then Gao Yuan volunteered to answer for his mother: "Let me tell you. Once, a chief from an African tribe came to China for a friendly visit, and my mother was his sex slave for a week. After returning to Africa, the chief emailed me, requesting my mother to come to their tribe. He had carefully selected 100 warriors for a war with other tribes, and as a pre-war mobilization reward, each of these 100 warriors got the chance to rape my mother. They might never have the chance to sleep with an Asian woman in their entire lives, let alone an Asian goddess like my mother with her large breasts and wide hips. So I immediately agreed and bought..." Zhang sent my mother there with a plane ticket. Later, according to the chief's email, my mother was raped by 100 tribal warriors for a week straight. She was tied up in a thatched hut, naked, and her only activity, besides eating, drinking, and using the toilet, was being gang-raped by the warriors. After a week, my mother finally made each warrior ejaculate inside her. In the end, her mouth, vagina, and anus were covered in white semen, and her body was covered in handprints and bite marks. At one point, she even fainted.

"Wow, that's amazing! Thank you, Gaoyuan, for the narration. And Ms. Huang Shuzhen, your stamina is incredible! "

I praised, holding the microphone.

"Thank you, host!"

My mother, Huang Shuzhen, bowed to me.

The other four mother-son pairs, after listening, began whispering amongst themselves. Some of the four sons looked thoughtful, while others wore sly smiles. But coincidentally, the four mothers all had similar expressions: their cheeks were flushed, their brows were slightly furrowed, and they were clearly restless... It was likely that their sons had come up with some new way to torment them.

"Okay, let's continue with the Q&A session."

Next, I asked Dai Guiqin, the mother, alone: "Ms. Dai Guiqin, please recall when was the worst time you were ever manipulated?" Dai Guiqin, the mother from "My Family's Women," paused for a moment before saying, "Well, it must have been at the billiard hall back then... They made me take off all my clothes, then hung me upside down from the ceiling beam. There was an iron hook on the beam, with a nylon rope hanging from the end of the hook. My hands were tied behind my back, and my whole body was suspended in the air by the nylon rope... Then... then they stuffed several billiard balls and a cue ball into my uterus. The billiard balls were very heavy, but the cue ball was stuffed in last to prevent the other balls from coming out... Waaah..."

At this point, Dai Guiqin began to sob softly.

So I quickly added, "So... in this way, all your body weight was added to your uterine wall through the billiard balls in your belly?"

Dai Guiqin nodded: "Yes... I... it really hurt at the time..."

"Then why did they hang you from the ceiling beam?"

I continued to ask.

"Because...because they wanted to squeeze my breasts...When I was hung upside down, my breasts naturally drooped. They put a basin under my breasts and then desperately squeezed them with their hands, making my milk flow into the basin..."

Mother Dai Guiqin's voice grew softer and softer, filled with pain. As she spoke, her eyes reddened.

But then, her son, Xiaowei, suddenly reached for her breasts, completely disregarding the painful memories his mother was experiencing. He squeezed her large breasts hard, then grinned and told the audience that his mother's breasts were full of milk, sometimes even pumping all night couldn't empty them all. He said that if there was a chance, he could let everyone taste his mother's breast milk...

The audience erupted in cheers.

"Damn, that got me hard!" I thought to myself. But as a host, I had to maintain professional ethics, so I calmly said, "Well, Ms. Dai Guiqin, please rest for a while. Now I'll ask Ms. Chen Meifeng." "Ms. Chen Meifeng, does your son know all the men you've had sexual relations with?"

Mother Chen Meifeng smoothed her hair and said, "Well... he should know them all, except for some students' parents."

"Okay, since your son knows them all, are any of these men your relatives?"

Upon hearing this question, Chen Meifeng's face flushed crimson to the roots of her neck. She stammered, clearly unwilling to answer, her conscience prickling. The audience, seeing this, whistled and began to jeer. Her son, Tianfu, seized the opportunity to tease her, asking with a mischievous grin, "Hey Mom, tell me honestly, besides my deceased grandfather, who else in our family have you slept with?"

Chen Meifeng, nearing fifty, blushed deeply and fidgeted for a long time before finally answering, "And...and a few of his uncles and aunts, all his father's cousins and such."

"And? Just a few uncles and aunts?"

Tianfu pressed on relentlessly.

"Um...let me think...I think...I think there should also be your grandmother's cousins, your great-uncles..."

"My goodness! Mom, you're really something! How old are my great-uncles? They're all over seventy!"

"Hahahaha!!"

The audience erupted in laughter.

My mother, Chen Meifeng, was so ashamed she wanted to disappear. Her face burned with embarrassment. Her voice grew softer and softer, her head drooping, unable to look directly at the audience.

I continued, "Ms. Chen Meifeng, how could you have had sexual relations with these relatives? As the saying goes, 'A rabbit doesn't eat the grass near its burrow.'"

My mother replied, "They forced me… I had no choice. We all live in the same village; I couldn't run away even if I wanted to."

Tianfu said, "That's true… On this point, I believe my mother."

Then, Tianfu picked up the microphone and explained to the audience, "When my mother used to teach in the village, she was harassed by the villagers almost every day. My father was a weak scholar who couldn't protect her… I…" My mother had no choice but to submit and endure the villagers' harassment. And you city folks might not know, but some villagers in the countryside are very 'united.' Sometimes they'd come to our house in groups of three or five, demanding my mother take off her pants and sleep with them. To avoid attracting attention, my mother could only silently lead them to the haystack in the backyard. Because if my mother resisted, it would only bring more unnecessary trouble… I was well aware of all this.”

My mother, Chen Meifeng, sighed, “Xiaotian, thank you for understanding! I also have my own difficulties.”

…

After they finished speaking, I picked up the microphone, said some thank-you and summary platitudes, and

then announced that the Q&A session would begin. According to the event's arrangements, the host would randomly select lucky audience members for questions. Each person could only ask one question at a time, with no restrictions on the content. However, the selected audience member had to introduce themselves briefly, then state which female guest mother they liked best and why, before asking their question.

"Okay, let's begin!"

First audience member: "Hello host, my surname is Zhao, I'm a deliveryman, and I love Mom Wang Shufen the most because I'm an anal sex enthusiast, hehe..." (From "My Mother's Sex Slave History") Me: "Hello, Mr. Zhao, please ask your question."

First audience member: "I'd like to ask Mom Wang Shufen, what do you usually use for enemas before anal sex with men?"

Mom Wang Shufen: "Um... I've used quite a few things, usually milk... Sometimes, my son will use swill for enemas because... because he likes it..."

Host: "Okay, thank you, Mom Wang Shufen! Mr. Zhao, please have a seat!"

...

The second audience member: "My surname is Qian, I'm from Henan, and I'm 58 years old this year. I really like that young lady surnamed Chen. I hope she can come to our rural hometown so we can have some fun with her!" Host of "Beautiful Wife Prostitute": "Hmm, Mr. Qian, hello, please ask your question!"

The second audience member: "I just want to ask, young lady, you said you slept with a man in his seventies, how come he can get hard?"

Mother Chen Meifeng: "Well... I usually use my mouth first, slowly blowing on him..."

Host: "Okay, thank you, Mother Chen Meifeng! Mr. Qian, please have a seat!"

...

The third audience member: "Host, hello, my surname is Sun, I'm a white-collar worker in a foreign company. I really like Mother Feng Huifang because I'm a mature woman stocking fetishist. Mother Feng Huifang seems to have a lot of sexy lingerie and stockings, hehe."

"Poor Mother" Host: "Hello, Mr. Sun, please ask your question."

Third audience member: "I would like to ask, Mother Feng Huifang, what do you think is the most difficult way for a man to ejaculate during intercourse?"

Mother Feng Huifang: "Foot play... as you wish."

Third audience member: "Hehe, thank you! Then could you please give me a pair of your used stockings?"

The host interrupts: "Excuse me, Mr. Sun, each person can only ask one question at a time, please sit down!"

...

Fourth audience member: "Hello, host, my surname is Li, I work as a chef in a restaurant, I really like that woman named Dai Guiqin! Haha, because she has big breasts and can even milk them!"

Host: "Hello, Mr. Li, please ask your question."

Fourth audience member: "Well... Dai, come here and let me rub your big steamed buns, hahahahahaha!"

Mother Dai Guiqin: "..."

Host: "Please maintain order at the exchange meeting, damn it!"

(Act 6)

From the "guest entrance" at the beginning to the "Q&A session" that just ended, the guest mothers and sons have already gotten into the swing of things and are familiar with the feeling of being on stage. The audience's enthusiasm had already been stirred up by me, and now I was ready to add fuel to the fire, leading the entire audience into the next segment—"Talent Show."

I cleared my throat, picked up the microphone, and said, "Dear audience members, the five beautiful and sexy guest mothers sitting on the stage are characters you never tire of reading in novels and objects of your fantasies in real life.

Today, they have been invited to come, and to thank you, their loyal fans, these five guest mothers have specially prepared a talent show for you. Please give them

a warm round of applause!" The audience erupted in applause, whistles, and cheers...

"So... who wants to go first? Is there anyone who wants to go first?"

I turned around and asked the five pairs of guest mothers and sons.

A few seconds later, Ahao stood up, holding the microphone in one hand and pulling his mother up from her seat with the other: "Let my mother go first, I already had her prepared." The host of "Poor Mother": "Okay, please welcome Ms. Feng Huifang!"

Mother Feng Huifang was taken aback at first, then nodded awkwardly, her face full of reluctance.

Then, the mother, Feng Huifang, with her head drooping, walked to the center of the stage, half-squatting down. She spread her legs as wide as possible, her toes, clad in stockings, almost at a right angle as she stood on tiptoe. She lifted her long skirt to her waist, revealing her full mons pubis, encased in black pantyhose, directly facing the audience. Only then did everyone realize that the mother was not wearing underwear, but only a pair of open-crotch black pantyhose!

The audience fell silent, all waiting quietly for the show to begin.

With her face flushed, Mother Feng Huifang reached between her legs and parted her labia with her fingers. The dark red opening of her vulva twitched and contracted beneath her black pantyhose. Then, Mother Feng Huifang extended two delicate fingers and, starting from touching her clitoris, inserted them one knuckle at a time into her vulva. Mother Feng Huifang's slender, nail-painted fingers gently scraped the folds of her vaginal walls until both fingers were fully inserted deep inside... Mother Feng Huifang gradually entered the state, rhythmically inserting and withdrawing her fingers into her vagina to masturbate, while simultaneously pulling out a large, white breast from her V-neck. She pinched her nipple with one hand, just as men usually did when they played with her nipples, forcefully stretching her delicate nipple outwards... Gradually, a stream of vaginal fluid overflowed from the gap between Mother Feng Huifang's vagina and her pantyhose, flowing down her full perineum to her smooth anus. Watching Mother

Feng Huifang masturbate in full view of everyone, the audience members raised their phones, some taking photos, others filming; the five sons of the guests on stage also craned their necks to watch excitedly; while the other four mothers exchanged bewildered glances, their eyes avoiding direct contact with the center of the stage.

...

Half an hour later, the mother, Feng Huifang, finally reached orgasm through masturbation. She screamed loudly and squirted, spraying her vaginal fluid all over the stage floor.

After the staff cleaned it up with a mop, the second guest appeared—Gao Yuan and his mother, Huang Shuzhen. Gao Yuan, carrying several glass bottles filled with a clear liquid in one hand and leading his mother, Huang Shuzhen, on a dog leash, to the center of the stage, said,

"Now take off your clothes! Only your high heels and stockings, like those sluts on the street, hurry up, you slut!"

Gao Yuan patted his mother's buttocks.

"Yes, Master,"

Huang Shuzhen replied, beginning to undress. Today she was only wearing a low-cut short dress, a thong, black fishnet stockings, and red high heels. Soon, Huang Shuzhen was down to just stockings and high heels.

The audience's gazes lingered on Huang Shuzhen's body, causing her to blush slightly. The pleasure of exposing her body only intensified the secretion of fluids from her vulva.

The audience spoke lewdly about Huang Shuzhen's body: "What a great figure!"

"Her ass is fucking perky, hehe!"

"Such big tits!"

Gao Yuan spread his mother's legs wide, then held the microphone to her mouth.

Huang Shuzhen, still somewhat shy, stammered, "Please...please enjoy...the bitch...urinating..."

"Hehe!"

Gao Yuan chuckled lewdly, unscrewing a glass bottle filled with a clear liquid. He then forced his mother to drink it, saying, "This is water with diuretics added, hehe, it'll work in a minute!"

"Ugh...ugh..." Huang Shuzhen was quickly forced to drink three bottles of diuretics, her bladder suffering greatly. She struggled for a while, her urethra severely tense and contracted, and Gao Yuan kept pressing his palm against her lower abdomen, stimulating his mother's urge to urinate.

Three minutes later, finally, the moment all the audience had been waiting for arrived: Huang Shuzhen couldn't hold back any longer. She tried to turn her head away in shame, but her son Gao Yuan immediately pulled her back!

"Ah..." With a scream from Huang Shuzhen, golden urine gushed from her urethra, shooting into the audience below! Some audience members were particularly perverted; they excitedly ran to the edge of the stage and opened their mouths to catch Huang Shuzhen's warm urine.

"Delicious, haha, so delicious!"

These perverted audience members gesticulated wildly and shouted as they tasted Huang Shuzhen's urine. After emptying her bladder, Huang Shuzhen lay panting on the stage, her beautiful legs still spread apart, but the tender white flesh on her thighs twitched rhythmically.

...

Next, the third guest couple, a mother and son, appeared: Mr. Wang and his wife, Wang Shufen. Their talent show was "blowing out candles." Mr. Wang walked to the center of the stage, calmly placed a few candles on the ground, and then lit them with a lighter.

His mother, Wang Shufen, then came to the center of the stage. She lifted her skirt, pulling down her underwear and black pantyhose halfway to her knees. Her large, white buttocks were displayed, drawing gasps of admiration from the audience. At the same time, two wires were attached to her genitals. Her son, Mr. Wang, grabbed one of the wires and gently pulled, causing two metal vibrating eggs to pop out of her anus.

Then, Mr. Wang took out a large syringe, the syringe marked with 300cc. He walked around the stage with the syringe, demonstrating it to the audience.

Afterwards, the mother and son didn't exchange many words. Mr. Wang gave a wink, and his mother, Wang Shufen, turned around, deliberately sticking out her snow-white buttocks towards him. Mr. Wang took the syringe and aimed the needle at his mother's anus...

Perhaps because they were on stage, Wang Shufen was a little nervous; her buttocks were very stiff, and her anus was tightly clenched, not relaxed at all. But since Wang Shufen's anus had been plugged with a metal vibrator for a long time, the syringe tip was easily pushed into her plump buttocks... Soon, about 300cc of liquid was injected into that plump, mature buttocks.

Because she was often given enemas by her son, Wang Shufen's anus was quite loose. Not long after the 300cc of liquid was injected, a small amount of water seeped out of her anus, flowing down her fleshy thighs onto the stage... Wang Shufen endured the torment in her anus and laboriously moved to the nearest candle. The audience held their breath, watching her slowly squat down. Mother Wang Shufen tried her best to extinguish the candle flame with her buttocks, and then with a "whoosh," a stream of white and yellowish fluid gushed out from her anus... As a wisp of smoke rose, the candle flame was successfully extinguished by Mother Wang Shufen.

The audience below applauded in unison.

A blush flashed across Mother Wang Shufen's cheeks, and then she repeated the process, sticking out her plump, white buttocks, and crawling laboriously on all fours in the center of the stage. One candle after another was extinguished under Mother Wang Shufen's buttocks... After several rounds, Mother Wang Shufen's buttocks were covered with beads of sweat, which looked particularly alluring under the stage lights.

...

After Mother Wang Shufen finished her "candle blowing" performance, the staff cleaned the stage as usual. Then, the fourth guest appeared—Tianfu and his son Chen Meifeng. Tianfu, the host of "Beautiful Wife and Prostitute," stood up from his seat, took the microphone, and coughed apologetically. "Oh dear, I'm sorry. Although we received prior notification from the organizers that we, as guests, should prepare a talent performance, my mother is almost fifty years old and has always taught in the countryside. I really can't think of anything to perform... Haha, we just watched the performances of the other female guests, and they were all wonderful. My mother is truly ashamed of herself."

I smiled and said, "Brother Tianfu, don't make things difficult for us. According to the exchange meeting's agenda, every guest's mother has to perform a talent." Tianfu

waved his hand and said with a smile, "I understand, I understand, I definitely won't make things difficult for you."

At this moment, Chen Meifeng, the mother, also stood up from her seat. She said in a coquettish tone, "They only said there wouldn't be a talent performance, not that they wouldn't cooperate with your work! Mr. Host, what do you think? I can do anything else."

"Oh? Is that so?"

This mother and son were not following our exchange meeting's agenda, which annoyed me a little. As the host, I had to maintain absolute authority and not allow any guest to disobey the arrangements.

Without hesitation, I waved my hand and said, "Alright! Since that's the case, as a small punishment, Ms. Chen Meifeng, please move to the audience area... Ladies and gentlemen, until the next guest's talent show is over, Ms. Chen Meifeng belongs to you all, please enjoy!"

As soon as I finished speaking, Tianfu hurriedly stepped forward, wanting to argue with me, but to my surprise, my mother, Chen Meifeng, remained unfazed. She didn't refuse at all, and walked towards the audience, her ample breasts swaying.

The audience was entirely composed of men, and they cheered excitedly. As my mother, Chen Meifeng, approached, four or five men quickly surrounded her, jostling and pushing her from the front and back. In an instant, at least six large hands were groping Chen Meifeng's plump buttocks, while a man blocked her way, shouting, "Don't push!

Don't push!" His hands, however, were pushing against her breasts, flattening her ample bosom…

Soon, Chen Meifeng's body was thrown into the air; she kicked wildly, her high heels fell to the ground, and several small holes were torn in her flesh-colored pantyhose by fingertips.

The men around Chen Meifeng, having secured their positions, looked smugly at Tianfu on stage. The fact that he was lewdly defiling his own mother in front of his son gave these men a strong sense of stimulation, greatly satisfying their perverse desire to cuckold their mothers.

"Sigh, so many men, wish my mother good luck," Tianfu said with a wry smile, shaking his head and turning back to his seat.

…

The talent show was drawing to a close, and the last to perform was Dai Guiqin, the mother. As I expected, she had indeed chosen the "talent" she had performed in the novel: nude radio calisthenics.

The familiar music of the morning exercises began to play, and the audience below started to stir.

In the first section, stretching exercises, Mom Dai Guiqin mechanically followed the music, slowly unbuttoning her shirt one button at a time. By the end of the stretching exercises, all the buttons on the front of Mom Dai Guiqin's shirt were undone. During

the second section, chest expansion exercises, the front of Mom Dai Guiqin's shirt was open, revealing only a bra underneath. With her movements, the flesh on her snow-white stomach jiggled, and the upper half of her large breasts, at least a D size, was exposed, revealing a clear cleavage. Although the lower half was covered by the bra, obscuring the nipples and areolas, they still swayed alluringly from side to side. After the chest expansion exercises, Mom Dai Guiqin took off her shirt and threw it on the stage, her bare shoulders, arms, chest, and abdomen dazzlingly white under the bright lights.

Next, the third leg-kicking exercise began. Bright lights illuminated the center of the stage, and the audience below was excited, all staring at Dai Guiqin's lower body, waiting for her to kick her legs and reveal what lay beneath her skirt.

After the first eight counts, Dai Guiqin's belt loosened, and her white, knee-length skirt slid to the ground, revealing a thin gauze underskirt. The semi-transparent underskirt only covered half of Dai Guiqin's thighs, and pink underwear could be seen through it. When Dai Guiqin kicked again, the short underskirt was completely lifted, her genitals almost entirely exposed to those in the front row under the direct light.

Each time Dai Guiqin kicked, the people in the front row cheered loudly. The leg-kicking exercise was followed by side-bending and torso-twisting exercises. Although Dai Guiqin didn't continue to undress, her body was now completely exposed except for a few key areas, which the audience watched with great interest.

Finally, the sixth exercise, the full-body exercise, began.

As soon as the full-body exercise began, I had a feeling it would be interesting. Sure enough, on the second beat, as Mom Dai Guiqin bent over, her bra sagged loosely, revealing her two breasts from the front. They swayed back and forth due to the momentum of her movement.

I could tell that Mom Dai Guiqin hadn't expressed milk for most of the day; her breasts were full of fluid, and even the way they swayed was completely different from breasts that had been emptied—the movements were larger and slower. The nipples were swollen and round, with dark nipples about the thickness of a thumb trembling slightly with the movement. The areolas were an alluring crimson, whether due to the lighting or something else, I couldn't tell. The people in the front row almost went crazy; several stood up and craned their necks to get a better look.

What drove everyone wild was that after two sets of eight counts, Dai Guiqin turned around, her back to the audience. As she bent over, her buttocks sticking out, I was astonished to discover that she had somehow (perhaps while everyone was focused on her exposed breasts) removed her underwear. Her short, sheer petticoat couldn't cover her plump, white buttocks, her dark anus, and her swollen vulva.

Almost the entire audience stood up.

Next, the jumping exercise began. Dai Guiqin turned around again, facing the audience. Although she never dared to look down at the audience, before starting to jump, she reached behind her back and unhooked her bra. Then, as she jumped and swung her arms, the bra straps slipped off her bare shoulders, her breasts bouncing violently with each jump, fully exposed to the lights. Then, the entire white cotton bra slid down her arms to the ground as she brought her hands together in front of her.

Mother Dai Guiqin continued dancing to the background music. Her white petticoat was lifted during the dance, revealing her naked lower body. A sparse tuft of black hair clung to her round belly, and her genitals were especially clear when she parted her legs and landed on the third beat. I didn't need to guess; I could imagine the audience drooling.

The eighth section was a cool-down exercise. In the first eight beats, Mother Dai Guiqin untied the belt of her petticoat as she marched, the petticoat sliding onto the stage. Mother Dai Guiqin continued marching until the end. By then, she was completely naked.

...

(Act VII) Interactive Segment

"Thank you to all the guest mothers for their wonderful performances, and thank you to all the guest sons for their enthusiastic cooperation! Audience, we are about to enter the most exciting part of this exchange, but before that, let's take a short break. Audience members can use this time to go to the restroom, and the guest mothers can prepare."

I stood in the center of the stage with the microphone, announcing the pause of the exchange and the start of the commercial break.

After the "talent show" ended, all five guest mothers, except for Chen Meifeng, had returned to their seats. Soon after, Chen Meifeng returned to the stage, her clothes tattered and her hair disheveled, clearly having been thoroughly harassed by the men.

Once all ten mothers and sons were seated, I asked the five sons, "Gentlemen, we're now moving on to the 'interactive segment.' You've all read the script beforehand, right?"

The five sons nodded.

"Very good. From now on, you just need to stay in your seats, and follow my instructions.

Understand?"

I continued.

The five sons nodded again.

I was very satisfied, but deliberately suppressed my smile. Then, I asked all five mothers to stand up, take a few steps forward, and stand in a row. The five mothers obediently complied, standing proudly in the center of the stage, neat and uniform.

I maintained a serious expression, facing the five women, and commanded, "From left to right, everyone count off!"

Mother Dai Guiqin: "1";

Mother Feng Huifang: "2" ; Mother

Huang Shuzhen: "3" ; Mother

Chen Meifeng: "4"

; Mother Wang Shufen: "5".

Host: "Very good, now all of you take off your clothes!"

Upon hearing this, the mothers exchanged bewildered glances, some even turning back to look at their sons, their eyes filled with sorrow. By this time, most of the audience had returned and taken their places, ready to watch the show.

Although the guest mothers were reluctant, they didn't resist, and none of them dared to utter a single "no."

After a brief hesitation, they obediently began to undress on stage... Heh, it seems these five women have been tamed by men all their lives; they are indeed very obedient. I stood aside, expressionless, watching them strip off their clothes, skirts, and stockings one by one.

As the five guest mothers undressed, backstage staff brought over a large box filled with various props. I opened the box, took out a black leather whip, and then walked behind the mother, Dai Guiqin, who was already completely naked...

"Crack, crack!"

I raised the whip and lashed Dai Guiqin's buttocks twice. Dai Guiqin endured the pain without uttering a sound, only furrowing her brow and flinching slightly.

Then I picked up the microphone and announced loudly to the audience, "The interactive segment is officially beginning! Please take your positions!"

As soon as I finished speaking, the audience erupted in enthusiastic applause, whistling and cheering as they watched the five voluptuous, fully naked mature mothers on stage…

[To be continued]

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