The Queen Mother of the West's Paradise Hell

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The Queen Mother of the West, with a dignified and graceful appearance and extraordinary beauty, appeared to be around fifty years old. She was an unparalleled mature beauty—the Queen Mother of the West, who had descended to the mortal realm several times in the past, had returned to earth after many years. Her incarnation was 1.8 meters tall and weighed 70 kilograms. She was tall and voluptuous, with enormous breasts that reached the K-cup size, practically two super-sized watermelons larger than her face. Her evenly colored areolas were 12 centimeters wide, with a 3.5-centimeter-thick nipple standing erect in the center, reaching 7 centimeters in length when erect. These magnificent breasts, upon descending to earth, immediately succumbed to gravity and drooped softly, transforming from round, plump watermelons into two long, drooping papaya-like breasts. Her once proud, large, coffee-colored areolas, which had once graced the crowds with their presence, now sagged and could only stare blankly at the floor.

The Queen Mother of the West's initial descent was a divine, fully naked form. Besides her breathtakingly large breasts, the body hair growing on her full armpits and sacred vulva was also quite eye-catching. The Queen Mother's armpit hair was as beautiful as her jet-black hair, densely covering her entire plump armpit. However, in the mortal realm, this hairy armpit quickly became sweltering, and the sweaty, hairy armpit rubbed against her body, soon emitting a strong, sour odor. Similarly, the U-shaped pubic hair growing along the labia majora to the mons pubis also sweats profusely after mating, even blending with the crooked, foul-smelling black labia minora to create a peculiar odor that is both sour and fishy. No matter how shiny and dazzling the enlarged clitoris, which resembles a precious jewel, no one can help but hold their nose and frown when enveloped in the foul, yellowish stench emanating from the genitals.

"I am the Queen Mother of Yaochi, the one who governs..."

The Queen Mother, descending upon a dilapidated temple, raised a sexy smile with a black mole on her lips. As soon as she opened her mouth, the middle-aged men who had been drinking and gambling there waved their hands to dispel the stench emanating from her body, shouting in unison:

"Ugh, it stinks! What's wrong with you, old woman?!"

"Not wearing clothes in a place like this is one thing, but at least take a bath!"

"It stinks! It stinks! If it weren't for your big breasts, I would have already flattened you!"

Despite being a sacred descent, the Queen Mother should have been filled with gratitude, but instead, she was greeted by the drunken men's cries of disgust. The Queen Mother, facing such treatment for the first time, was dumbfounded and speechless for a moment. The crowd covered their mouths and noses, fleeing the dilapidated temple as if avoiding something evil, but she chased after them unwillingly.

"Wait, wait! Don't defile this venerable one... Ugh! My breasts are so heavy...!"

In the past, when the Queen Mother of the West descended, the mortals would send servants to accompany her, respectfully holding her enormous, round breasts, making it effortless for her to walk. But now she was all alone, and even walking quickly, the swaying of her two enormous breasts was enough to make her suffer. The Queen Mother, hurrying to catch up with the men, soon found her shoulders aching, her breathing rapid, and her whole body glistening with sweat. The odor from her armpits and vulva was even stronger with the sweat.

"Huff...! Huff...! Wait a minute...!"

*Pfft*—The

tall, voluptuous, and voluptuous Queen Mother of the West chased the men into the forest. Yellow sweat foamed from her hairy armpits and pubic area, and the stench accompanying it permeated the air, assaulting the hiding men.

Despite the foul odor, it contained a large amount of female pheromones. The Queen Mother of the West's powerful pheromones interacted with the alcohol in the drunkards' bodies, gradually breaking down their defenses, making her sweaty, voluptuous body a top-tier object of desire in the men's eyes.

When the Queen Mother of the West chased after them until she was red-faced and breathless, and had to stop to catch her breath, the drunkards, one by one, with erect penises, followed the pungent, sweaty smell of the mature woman to her side like moths to a flame.

"Looking closely, this old woman is quite well-endowed..."

"This is the first time I've seen such large areolas and nipples..."

"She smells a bit, but it doesn't matter!"

The Queen Mother of the West, preoccupied with catching her breath, didn't properly consider what everyone was saying, and thought that they finally understood that they should properly welcome her. When she calmed down and could barely maintain a superior posture, she found herself surrounded by naked middle-aged men. One of the men, with a dark brown, filthy penis and a foreskin covered in yellowish smegma, stepped forward, his strong stench of smegma assaulting the sweaty Queen Mother.

"Oh...! It stinks so bad...!"

The phimotic man, merely standing before the Queen Mother, was overwhelmed by the stench of years of accumulated smegma from the overly long foreskin completely covering the glans, causing the Queen Mother's eyes to water and her to furrow her brow and repeatedly cry out in disgust.

"Oh dear! You old hag, you complain about the smell? Your own body is the smelliest thing here!"

"I don't smell...! Not at all...!"

"Completely unaware of your own body odor? These old women these days are really something!"

The Queen Mother blushed, her brows furrowed, her eyes involuntarily drooping from the stench of smegma, yet she was still catching her breath, her nostrils flaring open to breathe. The stench of smegma forcefully carved a path through the lingering odor of mature woman's sweat, creating a direct route to the Queen Mother's nostrils, which she inhaled deeply with hissing sounds, and then—

"Ugh...! How can it smell so bad?!"

The Queen Mother, who had never smelled such a foul, fishy odor before, was so overwhelmed by the smegma from the phimotic man that she did a comical frog flip—her plump, sweaty thighs bent limply, the wet, dark flesh between her dark pubic hairs parted with a gurgling sound, slipping out a drop of thick, lustful fluid; her arms were half-raised, fingers slightly bent, her armpits opening like a humidifier, spraying visible, yellowish-sour sweat; her glossy, sweat-soaked neck was tilted back, her fleshy lips pouting as she let out a passionate, lewd roar.

Seeing the Queen Mother's intense reaction, the phimotic man became even more curious about her expression when she smelled the stench of his penis up close. He grabbed her sweaty hair and yanked her tall figure down. Her legs were weak, and under the man's rough hair-pulling and the immense pressure of her large, drooping breasts, she was forced to lie on the ground like a female dog, her face dazed as the foul-smelling, smegma-covered penis was pressed against her nostrils. Then she took a deep breath—

"...Ugh! It stinks, it stinks, it's killing me!" *

Ping! Ping!*

The Queen Mother, lying on the ground, was directly inhaling the hot, wet smegma-covered opening of the penis. Her large, drooping breasts immediately emitted a pinging sound that was beyond smelly and abnormally caused her nipples to become intensely erect. Because it was so smelly, her brain lacked a sense of reality; the only thing correctly perceived was the male pheromones hidden beneath the stench.

Just as the Queen Mother of the West's body odor initially drew men away, this stinky, unwashed penis gradually attracted her, transforming her from a stinking creature into someone who was drawn to it. Even as she kept complaining about how stinky it was, the intense, pungent smell emanating from her nostrils and foreskin caused her to slowly smile, her lips beginning to lick her lips with a hissing sound.

"No, no...! You can't react to this thing... Ooh, ooh, slurp! Ooh... No! No... Ooh... Ooh, slurp! Hiss, slurp, slurp!"

The Queen Mother's sexy, glossy, mole-covered, thick lips involuntarily parted into a small hole, her saliva-covered tongue reaching into the air filled with the stench of smegma, licking rapidly like a snake. The tongue, moving so fast that it left afterimages, occasionally touched the sticky, smelly shaft. The phimotic man deliberately gripped his penis and pulled it upwards, pushing the Queen Mother's hissing nostrils into the shape of a sow's snout, making her excitedly extended tongue move even more diligently in the stench.

"No, don't tempt me... Oh! Ooh!

Ooh o

...

Seeing the voluptuous queen lying on the ground, inhaling the stench of a penis and shaking her buttocks while farting violently, the men watching couldn't contain themselves and rushed forward to grab her large buttocks and beat her mercilessly!

"You old hag, you're already smelly enough, and now you're fucking farting!"

*Smack! Smack!*

A rough, calloused hand slapped the Queen Mother's massive buttocks hard, and sweat splattered from the fleshy buttocks, leaving a hot, red handprint. The queen trembled as her buttocks were struck, her sunken eyebrows arched even deeper, and her tongue, which had been licking the air, paused for a moment before a loud, lewd roar, fueled by the pain in her buttocks, erupted.

"You old hag, old hag, big-butt old hag!"

*Smack! Smack!* *Smack, smack, smack!*

"Gurgle...gurgle oh oh oh oh oh—!"

*Pfft!* *Plop! Plop! Plop!

* A series of slaps echoed across the two enormous buttocks, the thick, fatty flesh trembling incessantly, gradually revealing the anus with a sparse ring of anal hair. To see clearly the source of the stench, the men forcefully pried open the plump, red buttocks, finally seeing the large, fist-sized, brown anus. Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the Queen Mother's anus bulged like a volcano, then a thick, yellowish stench erupted from the gaping hole.

"Ugh! It stinks! This old woman stinks from head to toe!"

"Her fat ass is already spread open and she still dares to fart! She needs to be taught a lesson now!"

"Everyone, keep hitting her! Old women need to be hit to behave!"

The two men kept the Queen Mother's big buttocks spread open, and everyone gave her another beating on the hot, numb buttocks. As soon as the Queen Mother's anus bulged again, ready to fart, it was immediately flattened by a powerful slap.

"No farting!"

Swoosh—smack! Pfft!

"...Ugh!"

The stench from her intestines had already entered her coffee-colored anus, which should have been able to be comfortably expelled in just one second. But the swollen anus, brimming with foul-smelling farts, was struck squarely by the man's palm. The anal hair and folds, along with the scum-covered flesh, were flattened by the brutal blow, and the stench that had been emanating from the flattened anus also escaped.

They had thought that a spanking would have an immediate effect, but these big buttocks were incorrigible, continuing to spew foul-smelling farts, engulfing everyone in a lingering, filthy stench. They had to beat it until it was on the verge of peeling, its entire massive buttocks a reddish-purple hue, and then deliver a few more rounds of "thousand-year-old killing" blows to the ever-growing, coffee-colored anus before the Queen Mother of the West would finally stop shaking her buttocks—but actually, it wasn't the spanking that worked; it was simply the stench of the filthy penis that made her eyes roll back completely, her face contorted in agony, and she fainted.

"Ah...ga..."

*Pfft*—The

Queen Mother of the West, lying on her stomach like a female dog, was fainting from the stench. The odor from her armpits and vulva continued to erupt, and several streams of sticky, fishy-smelling vaginal fluid dripped from her open, bristly vulva. Although her mouth was empty, from licking her tongue for so long, her cheeks were sunken and her philtrum was elongated, making her look like a horse. Her tongue, exhausted from licking, drooped outside her thick lips, dripping saliva, and her nostrils, covered in smegma, were oozing yellowish-brown snot.

Less than half a minute after the Queen Mother of the West fainted, a filthy hand, reeking of penis, reached towards her dripping, black vulva. Everyone shouted, "Three! Two! One!" The man immediately began slapping the Queen Mother's wet, smelly vulva repeatedly with his penis-smelling palm, until her eyes snapped back to reality. She immediately frowned, pouted, and let out a lewd growl from her still-unrecovering, horse-faced lips.

"Pfft...! Stop hitting... Stop hitting...! Eee...! Eee! Eee! Eee oh oh oh—!" *

Smack! Smack! Smack gurgle—* *Sizzle gurgle!*

The Queen Mother, who had been relentlessly slapped, first begged for mercy, then let out a few donkey-like brays. However, the hand slapping her vulva did not stop, but instead pressed its entire palm against her wet vulva, rubbing it vigorously. Unable to withstand the stimulation, the Queen Mother's legs went weak, and the black vulva, which was being rubbed rapidly by the man's palm, gushed out hot, golden urine.

"My jade pot...! Jade pot, ahhhhh...!"

The golden urine gushed out in a large amount, and the lewd hand that had been rubbing the black vulva back and forth was soaked with hot urine. After being shot out, the fragrant urine quickly deteriorated into a sour and foul stench, splattering all over the black vulva, upgrading the Queen Mother's jade pot into a pungent and irritating stinking pot. Hearing her moans, the middle-aged men couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"What jade pot? You're more like a urinal!"

"Black, loose, and smelly, this kind of vintage stuff has no market value!"

"Fine! To show you how to use your black lump of stuff, I'll risk my life to accompany this stinky abalone!"

The bald, round-headed middle-aged man walked out with an air of authority, his short, fat penis erect. The middle-aged man responsible for masturbating her shook off his hands, which were covered in fishy juice, and stepped aside. The Queen Mother thought that her stimulated vagina could finally relax, but unexpectedly, the penis, which smelled strongly of urine and had a thin layer of yellow urine stains on the glans, was directly inserted into her black vagina. Without warning or any prior adjustment, the slick, foul-smelling black vulva instantly sucked the urine-scented penis into its thick, fleshy vagina, gurgling and sucking.

"Oh! It started sucking as soon as it went in! This old black vulva is so thirsty!"

"Ooh...! Ooh...! How could this be, oh! It's... oh! My penis, ahhh...!"

The bald man didn't even need to move his hips; his penis was like a multi-functional electric masturbator, being sucked and licked by the distinct, juicy, slippery vaginal walls. The Queen Mother's moans sounded surprised, but her ecstatic expression betrayed her, especially since her thick-haired black vulva was happily chewing on the middle-aged man's penis!

The smegma covering the glans was completely sucked clean by the wet, rubbing flesh. The middle-aged man's sour, pungent urine clung to the Queen Mother's vagina again and again, staining the area holding his stinking penis with a strong, pungent odor. However, the Queen Mother's black vaginal fluid secreted too much, and soon diluted the urine smell that lingered in the first half of her vagina, releasing bursts of fishy odor through the point where the two were intimately joined.

"Oh, no, no, if you suck any more I'm going to cum... Hey old woman! My big water cannon is about to fire!"

"Eeeeeee...! Jade Pot is going to be impregnated...! Impregnated...! Impregnated...! Impregnated eeeeeeee...!"

Realizing she was being impregnated, her voluptuous body trembled with excitement, her wet vulva contracting with a gurgling sound, and her cervix pouting and descending. Even though the Queen Mother of the West was being slapped on the reddened face by the stinky penis and rubbing her face with the smegma-filled foreskin opening, her expression of being dazed by the stench quickly returned to normal as the impregnation occurred, and she smiled shyly with her eyes rolled back in an ugly way.

Just as the Queen Mother of the West, her mind filled with "Conception! Conception!", was about to reach her peak of ecstasy, the bald man with his penis inside her shuddered. Warm, foul-smelling urine gushed into her misplaced, expectant vagina, soaking her cervix, which was descending with excited clenched lips, into the thick, stinking urine. The Queen Mother of the West, her lower abdomen swelling, finally realized, as the men had hoped—

"...It's a chamber pot! My jade pot is actually a chamber pot for urinating on my penis!!"

Unable to release her pent-up emotions, the Queen Mother of the West's shattered hopes for conception turned into a high-pitched wail, her eyes, which had been raised high, rolled back in her head once again from the smegma covering her face. The jade pot, which considered itself sacred and noble, was seen by ordinary people as nothing more than a chamber pot, unfit even to ejaculate, only qualified to serve as a toilet. This humiliation should have enraged the Empress, but her anger was quickly twisted into a shape of pleasure under the combined onslaught of the relentless, stinking penis, forceful slaps to the buttocks, and urination into her vagina. Her coffee-colored nipples, hanging like fat worms, trembled and stood erect; her swollen clitoris, emitting a urinous odor, swelled considerably; her nostrils, dripping with filthy snot, exhaled foul-smelling hot air; and the pervasive stench of sweat throughout her body grew increasingly intense.

"Eek…!"

*Gurgle!*

The bald man who had used the Queen Mother's bristly black vulva as a urinal pulled out his penis after urinating, and immediately another penis with a strong odor stepped forward, inserting into the loose, constantly leaking vaginal flesh. The thirsty vulva actively sucked the penis inserted into the vagina, and the Queen Mother, her eyes rolled back, stretched out her tongue again, hissing and licking the stinking foreskin in front of her mouth. As the Queen Mother licked the foul-smelling smegma bite by bite, the penis, fully inserted into the black vulva, began to urinate, another wave of turbid, smelly urine sweeping through the frequently contracting vagina, washing over the cervix that was still there, expecting something.

"Oh ho...!"

The urine that the previous man had sprayed all over her neck was still stinking, and the next man's urine made it even more foul. One after another, the men shoved their penises into her wet, black vulva, which was overflowing with the stench of urine. The vaginal flesh, which smelled like a public toilet, sucked on her vulva a few times, and then she emptied a whole bladder full of hot urine. The Queen Mother's cervix not only couldn't get the eagerly awaited sperm for conception, but it was also repeatedly washed and soaked by the urine of different men. The mucus on her neck was gradually broken by countless stinking urines, and finally all of it flowed back into her precious uterus.

"Even my uterus has become a urinal! Ahhh...!"

When her sacred uterus was reduced to a urinal, swollen from being filled with the man's stinky urine, the Queen Mother, overwhelmed with shame, arched her neck and opened her mouth wide with a wail. Her long tongue, covered in smegma, frantically licked the air as if out of control.

"Hiss...! Ooh, ooh, ooh...!"

The phimotic man pressed down slightly on the Queen Mother's face, which was rolling back in her eyes, and then pushed his half-retracted foreskin, revealing half of his yellowish-brown, smegma-covered glans, towards her. The Queen Mother's rapidly moving tongue, like a specialized penis cleaner, deftly licked the soft, sticky glans, thick with smegma. Yellowish smegma flowed down her tongue into her mouth, accumulating at the base of her tongue into a thick, foul-smelling clump of phlegm-like liquid, which she then swallowed in large gulps.

"Pfft...!"

Pfft pfft pfft!

The Queen Mother cleaned the phimotic man's glans thoroughly in one go, her mouth, still reeking of smegma, letting out a foul-smelling burp. Her seemingly tamed, red, hot buttocks followed with a thick, stinky fart. Almost everyone present had urinated into the black penis; the continuous onslaught of foul urine made the uterus grow larger and larger, causing the Queen Mother's lower abdomen to swell.

"Huff...huff...!"

The burly man and his companion grabbed the Queen Mother's left and right hands respectively, lifting her up. She was covered in a foul-smelling, hot sweat and was breathing heavily. Her sweaty, massive buttocks were bruised and swollen from the beating, and below her numb buttocks, she was completely exhausted. Her plump, sweaty thighs trembled intermittently, and she would collapse immediately

without support. Among the middle-aged men, a particularly muscular foreman stepped forward and took over the tall and voluptuous Queen Mother. He didn't grab her by her dark, hairy armpits or hug her sweaty belly. Instead, he stepped on the toolbox and used his dark, thick arms with bulging veins to forcefully choke her.

"What...what is this! Let me go...Ugh! Gurgle...Gurgle...!"

The Queen Mother of the West, her back slick with sweat, pressed tightly against her from behind, her neck gripped and lifted upwards, quickly recreated the comical image of a frog flipping over before everyone's eyes. Although she was on the ground like a female dog being spanked, her towering, 1.8-meter-tall, voluptuous body was still quite striking; the dark areolas and powerfully erect nipples on her sweat-drenched, large breasts resembled sharp weapons. However, the intimidation emanating from this mature female body vanished instantly. With her arms half-raised, fingers slightly bent, and thighs spread wide, the Queen Mother once again became a hilarious frog, her head and large, brown areolas staring at the ground, all tilting upwards. Her thick, hairy armpits, bristly black vulva, and two large areolas simultaneously emitted a foul, yellowish stench!

"Ugh! Even her nipples can spray air, this old woman is really something!"

"Her sweat glands are very developed! Hahaha!"

"--But your stench is no longer effective on us! Take this!"

Whoosh—Bang!

Just as the Queen Mother was struggling to breathe and involuntarily assumed the frog pose, spewing air from her entire body, the obese uncle, undeterred by the intense stench, took a large stride and delivered a powerful punch to her upward-facing, sweaty, bloated belly!

"Ooh...!"

*Bang!*

The Queen Mother of the West, her soft belly throbbing from the punch, reflexively cried out, but her throat was tightly locked, resulting only in her cheeks puffing out. Conversely, her large, coffee-colored nipples, spurting yellow sweat, throbbed and hardened the moment the iron fist struck, like a pair of cannon barrels, emitting an even stronger, more pungent stench.

"Hey! You hit the wrong spot! Down there, down there!"

"Sorry, sorry, that lump of fat is too much! Hey old woman, another punch! Hahaha!"

"Wait..." *Whoosh!

* *Thud! *

"...Pfft! Oh my god!"

*Thud!* *Thud!* *Plop plop*—The

obese uncle's second punch landed squarely on the Queen Mother's lower abdomen, specifically on her swollen uterus, which was filled with the stench of male urine. The powerful thrust pierced through the deeply sunken abdominal flesh, forcefully filling the uterus, flattening the distended uterus with a single punch, and opening the urinary stench from her neck, causing the Queen Mother to gush urine as if in childbirth. Her deeply wrinkled, coffee-colored anus was also forcefully pushed outwards, revealing part of her intestines, from which a thick, long, dark brown stream of feces spurted out. The Queen Mother, beaten until she urinated and defecated, struggled involuntarily, waving her arms and stomping her feet wildly, but unable to break free from the foreman's strong arms. This only made her look more comical as she was losing control of her bladder and bowels.

"Stinky old woman, time to dance! Everyone, keep to the rhythm! Ready—go!"

*Smack! Smack!*

The phimotic man squatted behind the Queen Mother, whose feet were constantly stomping. He had been feeding her his filthy, pungent penis, and now he finally had a chance to slap her plump, red, and hot buttocks. The Queen Mother's large buttocks were already bruised and numb from the men's blows; each rhythmic slap from the phimotic man elicited a groan of agony. Just as the prolapsed anus had expelled a thick string of feces, it started plopping out more wet, soft stools.

"Alright! These disgusting big breasts are mine! Heave-ho, heave-ho, come on!"

Slap! Slap! Sizzle!

The bald man pinched the Queen Mother's large, sagging, sweaty breasts with both hands, his palms moving from the sides of her breasts to the glistening, enormous areolas, gathering the sweat collected along the way and converging on the two erect nipples. He then used the Queen Mother's brown nipples as a penis to masturbate them several times. As the empress, having tasted the sweetness of the humiliation of being strangled, slapped on the buttocks, and having her uterus urinate, began to smile, the bald man abruptly released his massive erection from her nipples. He aimed his palms at the glistening, sweaty flesh outside the nipples, where half the areola was visible, and swung his veined arms, pounding the large, stinking breasts until they vibrated wildly. The brutal slaps, cutting through the stench, quickly left hot welts on the empress's magnificent breasts, and the empress, her face already flushed from the foreman's strangulation, let out another cry of pain.

"You loose, smelly black pussy, here you come!"

*Gurgle, gurgle—* *Plop! Plop!*

The obese middle-aged man who had just delivered two heavy punches, causing the Queen Mother of the West to urinate uncontrollably, now shoved his iron fist into the stench of urine-filled black abalone, which was even worse than a public toilet. Although the Queen Mother's vagina had just been washed by the foul-smelling urine, her body, subjected to strangulation, slaps to the buttocks, and slaps to the breasts, involuntarily became aroused, and copious amounts of vaginal fluid quickly spread throughout her vagina. Rather than the man shoving his fist into the Queen Mother's body, it looked more like the Queen Mother's black abalone was opening its foul-smelling mouth to devour the middle-aged man's fist. To teach this lewd, arrogant, and foul-smelling black abalone a lesson, the man used the same strength he used to suckle his wife's breast, clenching his fist and thrusting his entire forearm into the Queen Mother's vagina. The firm fist-fisted stimulation caused the empress to writhe wildly, experiencing both pain and pleasure. The rapid slapping of her clitoris, combined with the fist-fisted stimulation, made her raise her voice and let out loud, lewd moans.

"Ughhhhhh...!"

*Gurgle! Sizzle! Sizzle plop!*

The thick fist mercilessly pounded into the Queen Mother's stinking cunt, the tip of the fist gradually digging deeper, until it reached her uterus, which had been flattened and sunk even lower after being brutally beaten. The Queen Mother's uterus was almost completely emptied of its foul urine, and the once swollen uterus flattened down, like a deflated little ball. The obese uncle first pressed his fists deeply against both sides of the cervix, his arms adjusting the angle within the writhing vagina, rubbing against the Queen Mother and sending a tingling sensation through her. After his thick arms were straightened, he began thrusting in and out like a pile driver, his rough fists striking the Queen Mother's uterus with each punch, causing her to gush out her juices in a panic as they clung tightly to his thick arms. Her face flushed and steaming, the Queen Mother cried out in agony once more.

"Ugh...! Ah... Ahhh...!"

The foreman, who was holding her by the throat, would relax and tighten his grip, making the Queen Mother's moans intermittent, while still having the strength to use one hand to slap her large breasts. If the empress struggled too fiercely, he would use both hands to tighten his grip on her sweaty neck until her bloodshot eyes suddenly widened and her trembling hands and feet finally calmed down.

"Ooh...! Ooh...! Oh, oh ooh...!"

The slapping sounds from her red, hot buttocks and large, red breasts continued, and the double attack of her black fist and clitoral thrusts was still in progress. Her bright red intestines, which were now even more prolapsed than before, also expelled feces with the sound of foul farts. The Queen Mother's sweaty, smelly body was like a steaming train, whistling loudly under the operation of the men. Every short while, thick, yellowish stench would emanate from her armpits, large areolas, intensely dilated black vulva, and prolapsed anus.

"Oh ho...! Oh ho oh oh oh...! The most... the most amazing orgasm is here ah ah ah ah ah──! (Strangling?) Crack... Ugh... Crack... (Release?) Nu ho oh oh oh oh──! I'm dying of pleasure ah ah ah ah ah──!"

Pfft──! Pfft──!

As this incredibly smelly mature woman train rushed towards its final destination along the climax line built on pain and pleasure, spewing out the stench of supreme pleasure, the swollen and erect middle-aged penises all reached their highest point. The Queen Mother of the West, experiencing a series of orgasms while being strangled, was ecstatic. Her voluptuous body, drenched in sweat, erupted in a massive burst of foul-smelling yellow foam. Then, with bloodshot eyes and a face contorted into a lewd octopus-like mouth, she collapsed to the ground in a wild, spread-eagle position. The men, according to their own preferences, shoved their penises into her mouth, armpits, and vulva, or rubbed their large, brown areolas and prolapsed anus against her, inhaling the intense stench of mature woman sweat as they ejaculated their hot, pungent semen onto the Queen Mother.

Exhausted and limp on the ground, the Queen Mother of the West exuded an extremely strong, sour, fishy stench from her sweat-soaked body, mingling with the middle-aged man's semen. The stench was so intense that the men, who had just finished their own pleasure, frowned, raised their filthy feet, and forcefully stomped on the Queen Mother's sweaty flesh. The foreman pressed her pouting lips tightly against her skin, and her tongue reflexively licked her palm, seemingly trying to please the vigorous man who had just ejaculated and was now erect again. But the others were not so forgiving. Completely sobered by the sour, fishy smell, the group took turns stomping on the Queen Mother's plump, sagging breasts, leaving deep indentations. Her greasy, bruised belly was also trampled several times, and her bristly black vulva, dripping with vaginal fluid, naturally experienced several mini-orgasms.

"Ugh... hiss..."

Even after everyone had let out a good sigh of relief with their stinky feet, the Queen Mother, her body covered in dirty footprints, was still not satisfied. After the foreman removed his stinky feet, she continued to lick the air with her tongue in a daze. The group laughed and spat into her mouth, which the Queen Mother devoured with great relish, finally letting out a long, foul-smelling burp.

"Pfft...hiccup...hiccup...hiccup...hiccup—!"

Facing the men's mocking laughter, the Queen Mother of the West, in that instant, finally realized the meaning of her descent to the mortal realm—not to preach or prophesy, but to make these modern men, who dared to blaspheme the gods, repent and step onto the right path.

To fulfill this sacred mission, she must stay by the side of the lost.

Since the Queen Mother of the West descended, the foreman and other middle-aged men began rebuilding this abandoned temple, now a place where old men drank and gambled. Of course, it couldn't be as magnificent and dignified as temples in other places, but at least it was kept clean, the facade was simply decorated, and incense-burning rooms were provided for believers.

The old men who used to gamble here, as if influenced by the Queen Mother of the West, have all become believers along with the uncles. The thirty believers are all men over forty years old, and more than a dozen people visit the temple every day, and they all gather in the main hall on weekends.

As for the Queen Mother of the West, who has thirty believers, she lies naked on a double bed in the center of the main hall, her hands wrapped around the inside of her knees, her entire fleshy buttocks turned upwards, with the words "Queen" and "Mother" written in large red circles on her plump buttocks; her pubic hairy black vulva, with its labia relaxed, is proudly facing upwards, ready to receive the incense offerings of the believers. Long red cloths hung high on the pillars on either side of the mattress, inscribed with the words "Queen Mother of the West, Heavenly Venerable of Yaochi" and "Queen Mother's Black Clit Smoking Cigarettes" in gold calligraphy—two lines of large characters, one sacred and solemn, the other vulgar and obscene, perfectly illustrating how ridiculous the image of the Queen Mother's high, plump buttocks displaying her stinking black clit to the believers

was. The obese uncle, his penis still pungent from the day's events, approached the Queen Mother from behind, spreading her legs so she could rest her head on his crotch. His stinking, unwashed penis, still trembling from urinating, rubbed against her red cheek. He inserted a lit cigarette into her nostril, making her, with her eyes slightly drooping and a shy smile on her face, inhale through her nose before exhaling white smoke into the air, thus announcing the official start of tonight's performance.

"By the Queen Mother of the West, your disciple offers you a pack of cigarettes, humbly requesting your blessing so that I may ejaculate three times tonight!"

The believers stepped forward, each carrying their preferred cigarettes. After speaking, they took out all the cigarettes from their packs, fifteen at a time, twenty at a time, and inserted them all into the dripping, black vulva, ensuring the filter was completely submerged in the pink flesh pot. Then they lit all the cigarettes. The obese uncle, after confirming that all the cigarettes were lit, snapped them open with a loud thud onto the Queen Mother of the West's sweaty, drooping breasts.

"Oh ho…!" *

Gurgle! Sizzle! Sizzle! Sizzle! Sizzle!*

The Queen Mother's bristly black vulva seemed to be actually smoking, emitting delicious contractions as it inhaled the cigarette smoke, causing sparks to fly and hiss as it burned. Each cigarette burned a large section at a time, finishing in about twenty seconds. The throbbing believer quickly removed the long, ash-covered cigarette, and the fleshy, white smoke billowing from it contracted violently. Then, from the dry, stinking flesh that had evolved into a cigarette-smelling vulva, a thick, foul-smelling plume of smoke lasting over ten seconds erupted. "Ughh

... An ordinary woman at fifty can inhale the dust while sitting still, but the Queen Mother of the West at fifty can smoke an entire pack of cigarettes; even the sweat emanating from her body is mixed with the stench of cigarettes. The wonderfully shameful sensation brought by her stinky piss arouses the Queen Mother to the point that her nipples stand erect and her clitoris swells with a "pop!" as the cigarette inserted into her nostril is ejected with a "whoosh!" like ejaculation. Seeing this, the obese uncle immediately inserts a freshly lit cigarette into her nostril, keeping her in the comical position of smoking through her nose. Thirty believers take turns stepping forward, each offering at least a pack of cigarettes and making their own wishes, before enjoying the Queen Mother of the West's smoke show up close. The Empress's black abalone was more potent than any old-school smoker; thirty people could consume at least thirty packs of cigarettes, and the smoke billowing from her dry, nauseating cigarette-smelling abalone would take at least five minutes. On paydays for believers or when someone won the lottery, you'd see people bringing her whole cartons of cigarettes to smoke to her heart's content. "Nu-ho—! Nu-ho oh oh oh—! The cigarette smoke just won't stop ah ah ah hee oh oh—!" After all, it was a loose, mature, large black abalone; it could easily hold fifty or sixty cigarettes, and at its most extreme, even eighty to a hundred. The smoke billowing from the smoky black abalone could last from half a minute to a minute. This exhalation time, which is longer than a pack of cigarettes, also results in strong and prolonged vaginal contractions, often providing the best opportunity for the empress to reach orgasm.

The performance of "Queen Mother Black Vagina Smoking Cigarettes" alone caused the Queen Mother, who was constantly smoking and puffing smoke from her nostrils and vagina, to climax several times. Finally, her entire body was covered with hundreds of extinguished cigarette butts, and she was presented as a makeshift ashtray for her followers, her eyes rolled back and her body convulsing in a pathetic state. Large "Smoking Area" signs were drawn on one side of her sagging breasts and plump thighs, while the other side was marked with the words "Smoking Area." The men who relaxed around the Queen Mother smoking would extinguish their cigarettes with her saliva, sweat, or vaginal fluid, then throw the cigarette butts into her mouth and vagina. As more and more cigarette butts are stuffed into her mouth, the Queen Mother, whose mouth is filled with a large clump of black, murky ash, will automatically vomit. The cigarette butts from her smoky, black vulva will also flow out mixed with the black ash.

After the incense offering phase ends, the red ribbons hanging on the pillars on both sides are changed to match the theme, now bearing the names "Western Pool Blissful Golden Compassionate Holy Mother" and "Faithful's Dedicated Dry Cannon Chariot"—the tall and voluptuous Queen Mother sheds her lowly and ugly ashtray image, using her constantly secreted sticky, hot sweat to drive away the stench of cigarettes from her body, and once again emits a sour, yellowish, mature woman's sweaty odor; she then reappears with her arms raised under her armpits, her upper body leaning forward. The scene erupted with headbanging electronic music typical of middle-aged Taiwanese people. The "Queen

" (a nickname for a female idol) swung her sagging breasts on the wet mattress, her body spraying air in sync with the atmosphere, shouting with fervor: "Yes! Dry Cannon Chariot! (Pfft?) Yes! Dry Cannon Chariot! (Pfft?) I am the Dry Cannon Chariot for believers! Ready to lead everyone's penises to paradise! (Pfft? Pfft?) Attention! Salute! The Dry Cannon Chariot reporting for duty! The Queen Mother of the West! The most stinky one has arrived! (Pfft? Pfft?) Pfft boom boom—! (Pfft? Pfft?)"

Queen Mother of the West The woman wore a round, wine-red sign with the word "stinky" encircled in yellow on her head. The smoking area signs and large characters on her body had been removed. Her two large, drooping breasts were stamped with large, framed red characters, one on the left reading "Dry Cannon Special Tank" and the other on the right reading "Queen Mother of the West." Her erect, brown nipples were adorned with large gold nipple rings, each engraved with the characters "war" and "tank."

Every penis was provoked by this perverted old woman; all the shafts stood erect with bulging veins, many emanating a fishy odor from their grime-covered glans. The obese uncle, representing the group, launched the first attack. He approached the Queen Mother of the West from behind and forcefully slapped her enormous, swaying buttocks twice. The Queen Mother immediately reared up and neighed like an excited mare, then leaned her upper body even lower.

"Plop—! Plop—!"

The Queen Mother of the West covered her head with her hands, facing her followers with a shameful smile as she announced the starting sound of her female war machine. The obese uncle tied her jet-black hair into two large ponytails, then aimed his penis at her black vulva and thrust it in. He grabbed the Queen Mother's ponytails with his right hand and then slammed his large left hand hard against her vertically swaying breasts. *Smack!*

"Eek...!"

A spray of sour yellow sweat splattered from her full, drooping breasts. The Queen Mother frowned, rolled her eyes, and raised the corner of her mouth, which had a mole on it. Just as the uncle was pinching and kneading her sweaty breasts, she made a salute gesture and shouted in a dazed and ashamed manner:

"Cannon chariot, start! Cannon chariot, start! Queen Mother, advance! Puff, puff, puff, buzz buzz buzz buzz—!"

After rubbing the large, brown areolas that were staring at the mattress with the hand that was pinching her sweaty breasts, he lifted her up and grabbed the other ponytail of the Queen Mother. He used her double ponytails as a rein, like a mare, and skillfully rode her. The thick, powerful thighs slapped against the empress's huge buttocks with a resounding thud. The empress, her face flushed, maintained her forward-leaning posture, left hand behind her head, right hand in a salute. As the penis pounded into her, her large breasts swayed back and forth with a slapping sound, she raised her eyebrows and, with utter shame, shouted along to the headbanging song:

"Yes! Fire cannon chariot! Yes! Fire cannon chariot! Yes! Fire cannon chariot reporting for duty! Oh oh oh oh—!"

*Thud! Thud!*

As a tall, fleshy female warrior, the Queen Mother of the West did not disappoint the crowd's expectations. With each shout of "Yes!", she exhaled a foul, yellowish stench from her hairy armpits, the last syllable of which was drawn out as her armpits, dark vulva, and large areolas all fired simultaneously, hissing and spraying all over the place. This mature woman's sweaty odor did not dissipate quickly like cigarette smoke; instead, it stubbornly clung to every brick and tile of the main hall. After a few sprays, the believers were forced to pinch their noses and wave their hands, but their penises remained hard and erect.

"

Puff--! P ...

The passionate roar of the engine was only halfway through when the Queen Mother of the West, caught off guard by the obese old man's public orgasm, let out a loud, lewd howl. Her brown anus, glistening with sweat, bulged and everted between her massive, sweaty buttocks, revealing a large, blooming mass of intestines, which sprayed out dark brown, foul-smelling feces as the black vulva passionately entwined with the penis.

"Ooh...! Ooh...!"

Having reached orgasm and defecated from the intense pleasure, the Queen Mother of the West lost her strength and her forward-leaning body slumped heavily onto the sweat-soaked bed. The obese old man forcefully pulled her twin ponytails, and the empress, feeling a sharp pain on her head, immediately mustered all her strength to straighten her upper body again. Her brows furrowed, her thick lips pursed, and in rhythm with her climax, she repeatedly struck a salute pose, her tearful eyes rolling back as she joyfully shouted:

"Yes! Cannon Chariot! Yes! Cannon Chariot! Yes! Cannon Chariot Queen Mother! Salute to you, salute, a grand salute! Oh oh oh oh──! The most stinky and exhilarating salute climax is here ah ah ah ah ah──!" *

Pfft! Pfft! Pfft woo woo woo──!*

The Queen Mother of the West, her hair being pulled and her vulva being violently penetrated by a man, put on a shameful performance, reached an even higher level after the vulva's climax, her entire body bathed in the pink glow of shameful penetration, unable to extricate herself. In the midst of this intense orgasm that made her vulva gush with fluid, every movement brought an unparalleled tingling sensation. Penis penetration was pleasurable, saluting was pleasurable, and shouting "Yes! Yes!" was so pleasurable that her whole body was spraying sweat and stench; when she announced her vulgar and tasteless name to her believers and shouted "Queen Mother of the West, the Penis Chariot!", she was so pleasurable that her anus prolapsed completely, and thick, hard, extremely smelly feces were pulled out from the everted, prolapsed cylindrical intestines.

By the time the obese old man finally managed to ejaculate through her loose, fleshy vagina and satisfy her almost prolapsed uterus with thick, yellowish, smelly urine, the Queen Mother of the West was already exhausted from repeated orgasms. Like a defeated chariot, she lay sprawled on the bed, limbs spread wide, her thick-haired black vulva constantly leaking the man's semen-tinged yellow urine, her whole body hissing and spitting out a foul, yellowish odor.

Just one man had brought the Queen Mother of the West to the brink of death, and this was only the prelude to the massive gang rape that followed. With no time to rest, the Queen Mother soon had to raise her sweaty, droopy breasts, sway her two long black ponytails that clashed sharply with her mature face, and tease her erect-manicured followers with smiles, before raising her buttocks again for the next man to fuck her until she cried out in pain.

"Mmm! Chup, chup! Chul, hiss, mmm, mmm chup...!"

Sometimes, when the process dragged on too long, impatient believers would simply shove their penises into the Queen Mother's mouth, using her as a blowjob machine while her vulva or anus was being vigorously penetrated.

"Mmm...! Huff...! Puff...!"

Sometimes, believers would take out extra cigarettes, not to watch her vulva puff out smoke, but to stuff the Queen Mother's fleshy, thick lips full. Once the Queen Mother was aroused, she lost all sense of judgment; she would intuitively believe that she was being asked to perform a display of facial expressions emitting smoke, and thus she would inhale deeply into her mouthful of cigarettes. However, these cigarettes were not lit. Even though the Queen Mother inhaled so desperately that her cheeks sunken in, her philtrum elongated, and she transformed into an ugly octopus mouth, all that went down her throat was the taste of tobacco, without a single wisp of white smoke. Before long, her face would be fixed in this octopus-mouth state, and it would take quite some time for it to return to normal.

"Ugh...ugh...!"

With bloodshot eyes dripping with tears of pleasure, cigarettes constantly being inserted into her nostrils, and her mouth drooping into a trumpet shape, the Queen Mother was too weak to shout when the second half of the marathon began. Seeking further stimulation, the followers slapped her excrement-smeared, massive buttocks and sweat-soaked, drooping breasts, then repeatedly twisted her head, fed her black vagina, and smoked cigarettes to stimulate her physiological responses, causing her loose and weak vagina to experience a brief period of arousal.

"Oh ho...!"

The Queen Mother of the West, who had experienced hundreds of orgasms throughout the night and enjoyed herself until late, finally ended her gang rape with a weak, lewd roar as the energetic foreman tightened his grip on her anus.

After that, new followers arrived every few days, all of them middle-aged men and lecherous old men. The Queen Mother of the West had to personally deal with more than a dozen followers every day, and on weekends she faced a full-scale mobilization of these middle-aged and old men. Gradually, the one-night gang rape became a full-day gang rape, and then further escalated into a two-day gang rape on weekends.

Because of the unique "Black Pussy Smoking Cigarettes" ritual, devoted followers even presented the Queen Mother with two plaques: "Cigarette Celestial Venerable Queen Mother of the West" and "Western Pool Blissful Cigarette Holy Mother." There are even brand plaques bearing names like "Queen of Longevity Cigarettes" based on the cigarette cards they present. In addition, there are numerous plaques featuring chariots such as "Queen Mother of the West's Cannon Chariot" and "Queen Mother's Stinkiest Chariot." These exquisite items are displayed above or to the sides of the stage according to the day's schedule, with the Queen Mother herself personally providing special service to the givers.

The Queen Mother, who once believed her mission was to enlighten the masses, now spends her days in her "Palace of Ultimate Bliss," surrounded by three thousand lustful followers, engaging in non-stop gang rape day and night, using her voluptuous body to bring happiness to the penises of countless beings.

Wearing a conspicuous "stinky" sign and a giant spade-shaped anal plug to prevent rectal prolapse, the Queen Mother of the West, already excited by the pervasive stench of sweat, gracefully descends upon the main hall where believers gather, before even beginning to do anything. Then, she bends her legs, picks up a modified lighter, and lights a cigarette filled with stinky vaginas inserted between her legs—

"The Stinkiest Tank, Queen Mother of the West, salutes everyone's cocks! Cigarette Stinking Abalone, ignite and advance! Puff—! Puff—! Puff buzz buzz buzz—!"

Sixty cigarettes stuffed into the loose black abalone were drawn in one go with the engine sound of "Puff! Puff!" and then spat to the ground by the black abalone that was leaking smoke. The dry, hot, hairy, stinky abalone poured out a large amount of white smoke like a rocket taking off. The Queen Mother of the West, spewing smoke from her vulva, entered the main hall in a vulgar posture, arms outstretched, head in her hands, legs spread wide. Swaying her sweaty, droopy breasts and two long, easily manipulated ponytails, she laughed and shouted, "Pfft! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!" before charging towards the sea of respectfully erect penises.

"Yes! The cannon chariot reports for duty!"

The half-minute black-vagina smoke show ended, and tonight's paradise of hell began amidst the stench.

The End

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