Reincarnation of Mother and Child 1-3

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01 Nightmare Breeds Evil Thoughts

I knew this was a dream, but it felt too real, unbelievably real.

The thick fog around me gradually dissipated, and I looked around. I saw rows of buildings, carved railings and painted beams, a picturesque scene
unfolding before my eyes.

I looked down at myself, dressed in ancient attire, long sleeves flowing, giving me a somewhat elegant and refined air.

"What a grand mansion!" I exclaimed inwardly, wondering which ancient dynasty's wealthy family this belonged to.

"Good morning, young master!" Just as I hesitated, several maids bowed and hurried past me.

"Young master?" I smiled and walked forward without thinking.

With this step, it seemed as if an unseen force was pulling me forward, and I involuntarily headed
into .

I don't know how far I walked, how many buildings I passed, but a small courtyard with a round gate appeared before me.

Just as I hesitated whether to knock, the door creaked open. Without hesitation, I walked straight
in.

The courtyard was filled with chrysanthemums, and I could almost smell their fragrance. But the large courtyard was eerily quiet.
The doors to the inner rooms were wide open, as if beckoning me in.

I climbed the steps and slowly entered. As soon as I stepped inside, I heard a creak behind me—the door had closed.
I turned around, and a soft body pressed against me.

"Who?" I managed to utter, but my mouth was sealed by warm, fragrant lips.

"What's going on?" My mind went blank, and my hands instinctively embraced the woman.

Although I couldn't see her face clearly, my intuition told me she was an absolute beauty. Her delicate, boneless
body and sweet lips made my throat dry. I could even smell her faint fragrance. Strange, I was
dreaming; how could I smell a fragrance?

"Is this what kissing is?" In reality, I've never even held hands with a girl, yet in my dream, how could I experience
such a vivid kiss?

The beautiful woman's lips left mine, slowly moving upwards to kiss my cheek, then she breathed warmly into my ear and whispered
, "What's wrong? Why are you being so cold today? Are you still upset that I haven't been paying attention to you lately?"

"I, I," I tried to say something, but I didn't know what to say.

"Look, you're so hard down there."

I then realized that my penis was as hard as iron, and her touch made it even more erect.

"You've suffered these past few days," the beautiful woman's small hands stroked back and forth, her voice incredibly seductive,
"Let me take good care of you."

"Ah—!" I breathed a long sigh of relief, but before my pounding heart could calm down, an
even greater stimulation came from my penis.

My penis was enveloped by a wet and soft cavity, and without me noticing, the beautiful woman squatted down and
took my penis into her small mouth.

"Oh my god!" I couldn't help but exclaim. A beautiful woman was actually giving me oral sex.

"Am I dreaming? I must be dreaming!" I knew it wasn't real, but I also hoped it
was.

"Does it feel good?" A sweet voice came from below.

"It feels good, so good," I gasped, "I, I want you."

"Come on," the beautiful woman replied with a smile, "I've missed you too, come and take me."

As soon as she finished speaking, I found myself completely naked, pressed against a smooth woman's body, my penis
already inserted into her body, but I had no memory of how it was inserted.

"Ah, faster, thrust harder into me, Cheng!"

"Cheng?" I couldn't help but wonder, my real name is Fang Cheng, "Who is this woman?"
This question suddenly arose in my mind.

I wanted to see the face of the woman I was pressing down on, but it was blurry, and I couldn't
see it clearly no matter what I did.

"Ah! Don't stop, push harder!" The beautiful woman's panting grew more and more urgent. "Mommy, I can't take it anymore,
push harder, my good son!"

Mommy!? My mind went blank. I opened my eyes again and looked at her face. The blurry face gradually became
clear . It was clearly the face of my biological mother, Xu Xiaoxiao.

"No, no!" I screamed in shock, and my lower body lost control, and semen gushed out.

I opened my eyes in a cold sweat.

It was pitch black all around. I was lying on my bed in my room. A cold sensation came from my thighs.
I touched them and found a sticky patch.

I had ejaculated so much semen! My face burned. How could I have such an absurd dream? Although
I had had wet dreams before, this was the first time the girl in my dream was my mother. I was filled
with . I quickly took off my shorts, wiped the semen off my legs, and lay back down on the bed naked.

In a daze, I found myself back in that house.

"Hmm...hmm...why did it stop?"

A seductive moan startled me. With a trembling heart, I looked down at the woman's face beneath me. Sure enough,
my mother's face appeared before my eyes again.

"No, it can't be. I just woke up. How could I have such a shameless dream again?" I started
slapping my face. "Wake me up, wake me up."

"Ah Cheng, what's wrong with you today?"

I recognized my mother's voice, but I didn't dare look at her.

"Do you dislike your mother?" Her voice was trembling with tears. "You must think I'm too old, right?"

"No, no," I hurriedly protested.

"Then why are you acting so strangely today? Am I not tight enough down there?"

She actually said such lewd things. This was definitely not my mother in reality; this was just a figment of my dream
. My gaze involuntarily swept downwards.

A stunningly beautiful face looked at me with alluring charm, and my penis was
being sucked by an incredibly tight vaginal opening.

"Come, love me properly! Don't worry about anything."

Yes, it's just a dream, what's there to worry about? I convinced myself, and more importantly, I
couldn't resist the temptation before me.

I thrust forward forcefully!

"Ah—!"

That long moan greatly encouraged me. I thrust in and out wildly,
countless times, until I finally lost control of my body and a thick stream of semen gushed out.

"Ah! Ah!" I woke up again to the loud moans of the woman in my dream.

A faint light was breaking through the darkness outside, but everything was still quiet. I guessed it was early morning. It was the weekend, so
I didn't have to go to school and didn't have to get up early like usual. But the thin blanket on my bed was soaked with semen,
forcing me to get up immediately.

After changing my underwear, I quietly opened the door. The house was quiet; my mother probably hadn't gotten up yet. I
tiptoed to the bathroom with the still-sticky underwear, quickly closed the door, turned on the tap, and started washing
it.

I ejaculated twice that night and was a bit exhausted, but to avoid my mother finding out, I mustered my energy and quickly
washed the semen stains off my underwear. Then I quietly went to the balcony and hung my underwear on the clothes hanger.

When I returned to the house, I was startled by a figure. My mother had gotten up sometime earlier and
was standing in the living room, asking me strangely, "Why are you up so early today?"

Did she see me go to the balcony? I felt a little guilty and stammered, "I... I woke up and...
I did a few push-ups on the balcony."

"Oh," my mother didn't ask any more questions, but took out fifty yuan and handed it to me. "I'm going to a
party today and won't be back for lunch. Go out and get some fast food. Remember to go to school early this afternoon."

Hearing her say this, I noticed my mother's outfit today. She was wearing a pink dress with
black sheer stockings, which made her perfect figure look even more graceful. Instantly, the scene from my dream last night
flashed through my mind, and I froze.

"What are you daydreaming about!"

My mother's shout startled me awake. I quickly averted my gaze, took the money, and said, "Okay, I
'll go to school after I finish my homework."

My mother nodded and went to the door to change her shoes.

As she put on her high heels, her bending motion drew my attention again. Her skirt was
lifted by her pert buttocks, revealing glimpses of her thighs clad in black stockings. The alluring figure of that woman from my dream flashed before my eyes again
.

"What am I thinking? This is my own mother," I quickly shook my head, trying to banish those filthy
thoughts my mind.

"Be careful on your way to school," my mother said, turning back to me as she walked out the door.

I nodded, not daring to look again, and quickly returned to my room.

What's wrong with me today? I sat at my desk, unable to concentrate on a single book.

First, I had that dream last night, and this morning I had a wicked thought about my mother. Is this a normal phenomenon of puberty
? I've actually read about it before and know that boys experience nocturnal
emissions . Since the woman they spend the most time with is their mother,
it's normal to dream of her as their mother.

But something still feels off.

I'm an only child; my father works abroad and rarely comes home. For the past ten years or so, I've lived alone with
my mother . Perhaps because she's both a father and a mother, she's always been very strict with me. She's
a teacher at the local top middle school, which is also my current school, and she's my homeroom teacher. So, I've always
only felt awe and respect for her, never any other feelings. But this dream is so strange.

I shook my head, trying to stop thinking about it, but the sound of my mother closing the door made me irritated again.

During the school year, I board at school like my classmates, only going home on weekends. None of my classmates know that
my mother are mother and son because she forbids me from calling her "Mom" at school;
I can only call her "Teacher Xu."

Today is Sunday again, and I have to go back to school tonight.

I don't spend much time with my mom, and today she's going to a banquet again. Plus, her outfit
is different from usual; I've never seen her dressed like this before. What kind of party is she going to?

The more I think about it, the more annoyed I become. I can't concentrate on my studies anymore, and I don't even want to eat lunch. I packed my things
and went straight to school.

When I got to the dorm, I found my deskmate and best friend, Cheng He, was already there.

"Why are you at school so early?" I asked. "I've never seen you so diligent in your studies before."

"Tch, you're here early too," Cheng He replied. "Well, to be honest, my mom is always
nagging at home. It's so annoying, I might as well come to school early."

Nagging? I've never heard my mom nag me. She's always so serious with me,
like a teacher at home. I actually wish she would nag me.

"There's still so much time in the day, what should we do?" Cheng He looked at me with a mischievous grin.

"Preview some lessons," I said, knowing he wanted to drag me into playing games with him again, so I firmly refused.

"Your grades are already so good, why are you still so strict with yourself?" Cheng He pulled a
phone out of his pocket. "Here, let me show you something."

"No," I refused without hesitation.

But he seemed not to hear me, continuing what he was doing, turning on his phone, and a strange sound came out
.

"Ah, ah, ah!"

Although I was still a naive teenager, I could still recognize that sound as a woman's moan.
I was shocked and quickly stopped him, saying, "Cheng He, are you crazy? This is the school dormitory!"

"What are you afraid of? The school is empty now, no one will hear you." He didn't care at all.

"That's still not okay!"

Seeing my firm attitude, he put away his phone and said dejectedly, "You're so rigid, you
won't even look at such exciting content, you might as well stay a virgin for life."

I ignored him and picked up my book to read.

As my classmates arrived one after another, I didn't speak to Cheng He again that day.

The next day, before class, the classroom was noisy.

"Stop arguing, the beauty is coming soon!" my other deskmate, Fuqi, shouted.

The "beauty" he was referring to was our homeroom teacher, Xu Xiaoxiao, and a few mischievous students, represented by Fuqi...
Behind my back, they called my mom "Big Beauty," a term I actually disliked, but since it
was a secret that Xu Xiaoxiao was my mother, I couldn't stop them.

The noise around me subsided considerably, and soon my mom walked into the classroom.

As soon as she entered, I was stunned.

My mom was still wearing the outfit she wore yesterday morning, an outfit I couldn't recall her ever wearing at school
so sexily.

Sure enough, her attire caused a small stir among the students. But my mom acted as if she didn't
notice , teaching as usual.

I don't know what I heard during the entire class, until the bell rang.

"Still reminiscing about 'Big Beauty,' huh?" Fuqi nudged me. "Next class, 'Little Beauty' is coming in,
isn't she going to steal your soul?"

His words elicited lewd laughter from several male classmates nearby. I glared at him and ignored him.

The "little beauty" Fuqi mentioned was named Su Rong, our biology teacher. She was a bit younger than my mother, probably
just over thirty. She always dressed very beautifully, and her looks and figure were impeccable, earning her the nickname "little beauty" from the boys in the
class .

The bell rang, and Su Rong walked into the classroom.

As usual, Ms. Su wore an obviously expensive bodycon jumpsuit,
with black stockings and red high heels, making the teenage boys in the class drool.

I had never had any other thoughts about Ms. Su before, but after Fuqi's words before class, I couldn't help but glance
at her a few more times. Her full breasts and pert buttocks truly lived up to the title of "little beauty" that Fuqi and the others had given her.

This day's classes were the least attentive I've ever been in my studies.

That night in the dormitory, the lights had just been turned off.

"Fang Cheng, you're asleep? Wake up, I've got something good for you."

I opened my eyes and saw Cheng He holding a phone in front of me. A surge of anger rose within me, and I wanted
to yell at him, but I was afraid of waking the other classmates, so I lowered my voice and said, "What's wrong with you? I
told you during the day I wouldn't look at it!"

He didn't seem angry at all; instead, he grinned and said, "This won't make any noise. You'll see when you see it
. You were completely distracted by those two beauties today. This will help you calm down." After saying that, he
put the phone next to my pillow and went back to his own bed.

"Nonsense!" I muttered under my breath and turned my head to continue sleeping.

But for some reason, I couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

My mother's image kept appearing in my mind all day. Before, I always thought of her as a strict
yet loving mother, a dedicated teacher. But ever since that strange dream I had that day,
my feelings for her had subtly changed. And today, seeing her dressed like that, the word "sexy!"
inexplicably popped into my head.

"I can't think like that, I can't think like that," I told myself.

But I couldn't sleep even more. Almost unconsciously, I picked up the phone Cheng He had left behind.

I turned it on.

Contrary to my expectations, there were no obscene videos, but a novel.

It was a pornographic novel. My previous education had kept me away from such filth, but a primal
desire compelled me to read on. Ultimately, that primal urge prevailed, and I began to read line by line.

It was a violent and humiliating pornographic novel about several middle school students raping their beautiful, mature female teacher
. The teacher went from resisting to enjoying it, eventually becoming their sex slave.

The novel wasn't long, and I finished it quickly. "Nonsense, impossible," I
thought to myself, my face burning. But having read such a stimulating novel for the first time, I felt unsatisfied and unconsciously
clicked on the next chapter.

This novel went even further beyond ethics; it was an incestuous story between a mother and son. As I read, I
felt my breathing become heavier and heavier. I tried to put down my phone several times, but my hand wouldn't obey me until I
finished reading the whole thing.

"How could there be such a novel?" I turned off my phone. "That damn Cheng He, showing me
this kind of thing."

Only then did I realize that my penis was as hard as iron. My hand involuntarily grasped my erect
penis .

"So good," I let out a long sigh, my hand involuntarily stroking it. Images of women appeared in my mind
, some like my mother, some not, until I could no longer control myself and ejaculated a thick stream of semen before drifting off
to sleep .

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