Mid-Autumn Festival Reunion

【Mid-Autumn Festival Reunion】 Author: uzi
Mid-Autumn Festival Reunion
Author: uzi
Word Count: 9800
First Published: Siheyuan
"Sister Xianghua... Sister Xianghua...?"
Junrong called out to Xianghua, who was standing blankly in front of him, but received no response.
"That guy didn't lie to me..."
His heart and lust were completely burning.
Junrong immediately recalled his conversation with his bad friend the day before.
Junrong and Xianghua actually had no special relationship. The only thing he could say was that Xianghua was originally his stepmother. She
still maintained the title of stepmother and lived with him, taking care of his daily life.
After that accident, Junrong's desire to possess Xianghua also grew.
It was very difficult for him to ask his new friend Renjie to teach him how to use hypnosis.
--Huh? Teach you hypnosis?
--This is for my lifelong happiness! Please!
--Do you really want to sleep with your stepmother that much?
"Please, Renjie! I'll give you any amount of money, I'll do anything for you!"
Although he didn't remember when he'd met this hypnotist, since they were acquaintances,
shouldn't he trust him?
Based on this unwavering belief, Junrong diligently practiced and finally mastered hypnosis, promising Renjie
that he would repay him promptly if he used hypnosis.
Junrong's desire to manipulate Xianghua's mind and body was fulfilled today.
He simply followed Renjie's orders, shining a crystal he'd obtained by the roadside in front of Xianghua (and she immediately
...). A fan of erotic anime, he naturally guessed this was a hypnotic state
and fell into this mysterious state without any resistance.
"Sister Xianghua... can you hear my voice?"
"...I can hear you..."
Just as Junrong had imagined, Xianghua's voice was weak and feeble.
He discovered that Xianghua had no problem raising her arms and legs and jumping around according to instructions.
He tried to go deeper, but strangely, she tightened her grip to prevent his penis from withdrawing.
She could remember what Junrong said and faithfully carry it out after regaining consciousness.
Just now, he had tested Xianghua by asking her about her measurements and her first time, and she answered each question
without hesitation .
Xianghua's obedient attitude further confirmed his guess.
Junrong, who was already aroused, had no time to think and could only repeat the instructions he remembered
.
"Sister Xianghua, you will return to this state as long as you hear 'Xianghua Mid-Autumn Festival Night'."
After a few seconds, Xianghua finally replied.
Having gained a positive effect, he tried hard to suppress the urge to dance around and forced himself to calm down.
"Sister Xianghua, repeat my instructions. The more you repeat them, the more deeply you will remember them."
"...Yes. Repeat, remember..."
After Xianghua understood the command, he spoke again.
"Sister Xianghua, you will return to this state as soon as you hear 'Xianghua Mid-Autumn Festival Night'."
"Xianghua...Mid-Autumn...Night..."
The same downward posture as a pile driver, coupled with the lustful expression of the beauty beneath him, almost made him thrust straight into the ecstasy.
He patiently began to repeat the two commands from before, making sure that Xianghua would remember them whether she was awake or not
. For him, who didn't know much about hypnosis, he could only try it slowly, like a blind man feeling an elephant.
"Xianghua...Mid-Autumn...Night..."
And if this step was successful, his desire would be satisfied.
"Xianghua...Mid-Autumn...Night..."
And as her voice rang out, the joy in his heart swelled endlessly.
The night of the Mid-Autumn Festival would be the day his desire came true.
On the Mid-Autumn Festival, August 15th, Junrong and Xianghua were watching television programs in the living room.
"Speaking of which, Xianghua, don't we have anything to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival today?"
After that day, Junrong would check every day to see if the hypnotic phrases were effective; and every time Xianghua entered
a hypnotic state, he would pause for a moment before touching her, and he was never stopped.
"Okay!" Xianghua readily replied, "How should I celebrate with you? Eat mooncakes?"
"Then, Xianghua, I want to have a 'Xianghua Mid-Autumn Night'!"
Junrong exclaimed excitedly.
But as he spoke those words, Xianghua's expression became blank and lifeless, and her body seemed to
weaken, her hands hanging limply.
Coming back to his senses, Junrong immediately put away his phone.
"Hmm...?"
Every time he drifted off, he would find himself holding his phone, seemingly wanting to take pictures of Xianghua under hypnosis.
Junrong smiled bitterly to himself; perhaps he had a fetish for this.
Putting the question of what was going on out of his mind, he turned to face his hypnotized stepmother.
"Sister Xianghua, can you hear me?"
"...Hear..."
Realizing that the visitor was someone she knew, Xianghua opened the door without suspicion, letting Renjie into the room.
As always, under hypnosis, Xianghua was completely unable to resist any external guidance or command.
"Next, you will celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival with Junrong, but you don't know how his family usually celebrates, so
you have to ask him."
"Celebrate...don't know...have to ask..."
Like a sponge that automatically absorbs liquid, Xianghua received Junrong's command.
"The Mid-Autumn Festival is about family reunion, so celebrate...?"
"Mid-Autumn Festival...reunion..."
"Reunion refers to the union of yin and yang, which, if not a man and a woman, is sex."
"Reunion...the union of yin and yang...sex..."
No matter how absurd and bizarre the content, Xianghua, who had lost herself, had no way to deny it now.
"So Xianghua...Xianghua should..."
When she said the last sentence, Junrong suddenly stopped hesitating.
For some reason, he couldn't bring himself to say the last four words, "make love to me."
Letting his lingering thoughts continue, Junrong guessed that he probably hadn't yet overcome the
psychological , thus unable to fit himself into the command Lang Lingqing's mindset.
He had originally intended to use this random entry for the Spring Festival, but the quality was too unsettling and the word count seemed insufficient… So
, "So, to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival, Xianghua is going to make love to men."
"Celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival…make love…"
"If any man asks, she will obediently grant their request, spreading her legs for them to do." "
If they ask, she will obey…let men do it…"
After changing the words, Junrong felt the burden on his heart disappear, replaced by a slight ache
, his buttocks facing upwards.
A strange sense of incongruity.
Perhaps he was somewhat unwilling to omit it? Junrong chuckled self-deprecatingly.
"Next, I will count to three. After you finish counting, you will wake up and forget these words. But you will still
carry out these commands without confusion."
"Count to three...wake up...forget...still carry out...no confusion..."
After repeatedly confirming that the contents of the commands had been fully received by Xianghua's mind, he began to count.
"1...2...3!"
Junrong shouted loudly.
This shout also brought Xianghua back to her senses under the hypnosis.
"You scared me to death, why did you shout so loudly all of a sudden!"
"Eh, ah! I'm sorry..." Junrong apologized subconsciously, "I'm
so ."
"Really, you love the Mid-Autumn Festival so much?"
For him, this was probably the happiest day of his life.
"Isn't it fine if I make love to you, sister?"
You'll see if you hurt her.
These were just ordinary words, but to Junrong they sounded like seductive teasing.
Even though Xianghua herself was completely oblivious, he still believed her words were an invitation for his
penis to thrust into her.
"Then, Xianghua, let's begin!"
"Mmm!"
Unaware that she was about to betray her deceased fiancé, and treating sex as merely
a traditional act, Xianghua began to undress, completely ignoring Junrong's presence.
As if unconcerned about her naked body being exposed to a man's eyes, Xianghua casually tossed her white shirt aside, letting
Junrong stare at her.
"Hmm? Is sister dressed strangely?"
He was shocked by the sudden exposure, only snapping back to reality when Xianghua called him.
"No, that's not true! Sister Xianghua is so sexy!"
Knowing that whatever he said would only be seen as part of tradition, Junrong no longer restrained
his desires. "Sister Xianghua has big breasts and a big ass, and her little cunt must be horny! My cock is so hard
it's practically bursting!"
"Seriously, stop being so cheeky with your sister!"
Xianghua, completely oblivious to the verbal harassment, teased, "Be careful you don't end up not finding a girlfriend!"
Little did she know that Junrong wouldn't need a girlfriend for quite some time.
His lecherous gaze concealed his erection, paying homage to the alluring woman's body.
"Sister Xianghua… I…"
Looking at the married woman before him, Junrong suddenly felt a little nervous.
"…………"
"What's wrong? Let's make love!"
Xianghua said lightly, completely unaware that she was seducing her adopted son.
Suppressing the intense urge to pounce on him, he walked up to Xianghua and embraced her.
She gently returned his embrace, their body heat mingling and flowing back and forth.
"Now, Xianghua is yours."
Staring at Junrong's seemingly serious expression, Xianghua said lightly, as if teasing him.
Receiving his consent, Junrong immediately pressed his lips to hers. Xianghua ,
in turn, opened her mouth as if welcoming Junrong's arrival, gently teasing his
teeth with her tongue, as if arousing their mutual desire.
He decided to use more ambiguous and broad terms.
Junrong was overjoyed by this natural teasing.
The satisfaction of finally possessing Xianghua, coupled with the exhilaration of fulfilling his desires,
intensified .
Enjoying Xianghua's lingering kisses, Junrong's hands, like vines, restlessly slid to her breasts.
"Ugh... Ugh!"
The next scoop reached for the engorged penis, beginning to rub it back and forth.
This counterattack almost caused Junrong to lose control.
The fact that Xianghua was giving him a handjob ignited his desire.
Feeling the skillful techniques that thoroughly stimulated his penis, an extraordinary
feeling secretly ignited within him.
The illicit desire to defile his deceased brother's beautiful wife and openly commit adultery with his stepmother made him involuntarily press Xianghua
's body against his own.
The strong desire not to lose this only relative weakened his self-control again, accelerating his lustful impulses.
The small anus throbbed; with the intrusion of his fingertips, he even felt the delicate body in his arms tremble violently.
"Gurgle, mmm...!"
Her anus was being stretched open and penetrated by fingers. Unaware of the pain or sorrow, Xianghua unconsciously tightened her buttocks,
clamping the fingers inside, yet allowing them to explore and prod her anal passage.
Xianghua mumbled fragments of words she could hear.

Maintaining the stroking and manipulating of his penis, Xianghua began to lightly scrape the swollen scrotum with her fingernails, as if
urging it to squeeze out hot semen, enhancing the pleasure of the action.
Their lips parted and closed, kissing again and again, the two forgetting even to breathe, each seeking pleasure in the other.
As he lowered his head to suckle the already erect nipple, Xianghua's fingertips began to lightly rub the glans, which was oozing clear, sticky fluid
; even as she was pushed onto the bed, her vagina and anus attacked simultaneously, she didn't forget to lightly pinch Junrong's
nipples in retaliation.
"Xianghua... Mid-Autumn Festival... *** Night..."
Stimulating each other, their overlapping sensuality made them completely forget about Mid-Autumn Festival traditions.
He called out at close range, startling them with embarrassment.
Transformed into lustful beasts, they naturally switched to positions that brought them more pleasure. Now, they only
knew how to give each other physical stimulation to achieve satisfaction.
"Qing, Xianghua... I want to cum...!"
Kneeling on Xianghua's body, Junrong kissed her full and
alluring labia while enjoying her fingers crisscrossing and stimulating his penis and scrotum.
Xianghua, her mind in chaos, mechanically continued to stroke and stimulate his scrotum, letting Junrong
spread his lower body open and wantonly play with and tease her vulva. Before long, Junrong felt a numbness in the back of his head, and a certain heat in his body spurted out with Xianghua's intense,
squeezing strokes . 　　Xianghua, however, was oblivious to the intense electric current that made her mind go blank in that instant, her face already covered in the still faintly warm semen. 　　The sudden burst of passion filled both of their thoughts with pleasure. 　　She naturally didn't know that Junrong was happy because he could trample on her body with his penis. 　　"Hoo...so, so energetic..." 　　Panting heavily, Xianghua's half-closed, blurry vision still only showed that erect, hard penis, wanting to penetrate her vagina. Xianghua put her 　　hands on her hips and complained to the little devil in front of her . 　　"I felt so good just now...you little devil are really amazing..." 　　The words, seemingly born of physical instinct, came out of Xianghua's mouth, giving Junrong a second wave of excitement. 　　Those words also reminded him that he had to completely possess his stepmother on this Mid-Autumn Festival's passionate night. 　　Now, all that was left was to penetrate the narrow gate of her vagina. Close, making love at close range. 　　He half-knelt up, and taking advantage of Xianghua's dazed state still under the influence of her orgasm, Junrong lifted her lower body. Her 　　slightly parted vulva seemed to be waiting for a male to feed and satisfy her, emitting a unique, pungent odor that stimulated his senses. 　　Little did she know that this act of affection acted as a catalyst, fueling Junrong's sadistic tendencies. 　　"Sister Xianghua..." 　　she stood up, and Junrong lowered his throbbing, hard penis, gently spreading Xianghua's closed labia; he thrust it in like a dragon all the way in. 　　But before that, he still wanted to obtain something that could represent his satisfaction in conquering a woman. 　　"I want to rush into Xianghua's cunt, to let Xianghua's breasts, cunt, anus, and all her body be intertwined, to be aroused anytime, anywhere, to be obedient to any man's thrusting, and to carefully cherish the big cock that rapes her every day and night !" 　　"I also want Xianghua to feel so good every time she's penetrated that she forgets she's someone else's fiancée, and with each orgasm she'll wait to have her cunt and honeypot washed with semen, so that her uterus is constantly soaked in unfamiliar semen , aroused every second, becoming a slutty sac specifically for receiving male juices!" 　　"Have you heard of 'Xianghua Mid-Autumn Festival Night'?" 　　"Then, I want Xianghua to fill her chaste womb every night with the fresh semen squeezed out when she's raped by men, and for each egg to be gang-raped countless times by foreign sperm until her period ends!" 　　"Finally, I also want to make sure that you, Xianghua, are pregnant from being raped without your knowledge, and that you're prepared to be fucked every day throughout the Mid-Autumn Festival, and that you and your lover will be reunited under the moon every night!" 　　Not only her body and mind, but even on such a superficial level as words, Junrong wanted to completely tame Xianghua. 　　"I want you, Xianghua, to become my flesh-pot slave!" 　　Saying words that were utterly immoral, Junrong slightly adjusted his posture with a hint of unease. 　　Besides ensuring his penetration was smooth, he was also waiting for Xianghua's reply; the effect of the brainwashing crystal was self- evident, but he still felt a little uneasy at this final hurdle. 　　Even though he had used a clever method to control Xianghua's mind, Junrong had no confidence that she would discover the obvious and blatant lust in those words. 　　"…………" 　　Whether she hadn't responded or was still in a daze, Xianghua just blinked a few times, seemingly lost in thought. 　　Judging from her expression, Junrong couldn't help but wonder if she was stunned by his words, or if she was simply confused and didn't understand. For 　　the next while, Junrong spent his time confirming the validity of the instructions. Xianghua, still not fully conscious, didn't understand. 　　"Sister just finished...you said so much, I couldn't keep up..." 　　The answer Xianghua gave was surprisingly brief, somewhat unexpected by Junrong. 　　Thinking about it carefully, having just reached a sexual climax, her mind was still reeling. She couldn't comprehend how despicable Junrong's lustful words were. 　　"But...what you said shouldn't be wrong, right...?" 　　she said filthyly, as if Junrong wanted her to promise something. 　　And what Xianghua didn't know, if Junrong explained it to her—she didn't know that this idea itself didn't belong to her—was definitely accurate, without needing to be questioned. 　　"Well... okay..." 　　Without even confirming, Penxianghua simply replied to Junrong's request in a slightly muffled voice. 　　"From now on, I'll be a good girl every day... I'll suck your semen until I'm full every night... After I'll be fucked every night, and the whole family will be reunited..." 　　Pretending to ask casually, Junrong's mind was no longer on that fantasy drama. 　　Shouting out a love confession mixed with lust, Junrong didn't wait for Penxianghua's response before forcefully thrusting his hand in, piercing a thin membrane before penetrating her. 　　"Ugh... ah!" Now, the source of her pain and sorrow, which she wanted to alleviate by struggling, was rendered powerless by the position Junrong had arranged. He grinned lewdly at the half-reclining, heartbroken wife on the bed. 　　With her buttocks raised, she had to arch her back and support herself with her hands, and could only let Junrong vigorously thrust into her flower core. 　　Junrong's actions were far more brutal than Ganghu's. The constant thrusting of his penis made her tremble uncontrollably, and her calves, which he was gripping and exerting force on, began to twitch.

Beneath the waves of pain and sorrow, a faint tingling, electric-like sensation spread out.
With Junrong's thrusts, this fine, tingling feeling slowly crept across her body, causing Xianghua to involuntarily
tremble in sync with his movements.
The master brought her sexual pleasure; with each thrust of his penis deep inside, the narrow, tender walls of her vagina squeezed and tightened,
creating an inextricable, gripping sensation that gave Junrong an intense carnal pleasure.
"Sister Xianghua, Sister Xianghua! I'm fucking you! Are you enjoying it!"
After becoming accustomed to the presence of his penis, her vagina began to react with unruly squeezing, as if welcoming a stranger, in response to,
"Sister Xianghua! I love you!"
"Sister, sister feels so good! It hurts, but it feels so good! Sister wants more, sister wants more!"
Filling the indescribable emptiness in her fleshy hole had become an important matter. Xianghua began to disregard
the difficulty of the position and moved her slender waist, wanting to gain more pleasure when squeezing his penis; and
encouraged by the squeezing of semen from Xianghua's fleshy hole, he thrust his penis back and forth more forcefully in and out of that newly opened, tight, tender hole.
Completely aroused, Xianghua swayed her waist ecstatically, twisting her body to let Jun... Rong's penis could
penetrate to the deepest part of her vagina, gently tapping at her still-virginal entrance.
From his superior position, he could easily see the unrestrained desire surging within her, her mouth occasionally uttering
shameless moans, her face flushed with a seductive blush.
The intense intercourse left their bodies drenched in sweat, the fiery pleasure washing away any remaining rationality
between them , leaving them only to let their penises and vaginas suckle and fill each other.
"So good, no, slower! Sis, I can't take it anymore... Ugh, ah, so good! Mid-Autumn Festival
is great! Ah! It feels so good over there, hurry, fuck me!"
"So tight, it feels so good, Xianghua's cunt is amazing! Even being raped makes me feel good, Xianghua, you
're so good to me!"
Pressing Xianghua firmly onto the bed, Junrong changed his position, pressing down on the beauty beneath him, bringing their genitals even closer
together. Overwhelmed by pleasure, she couldn't connect the sexual encounter with the Mid-Autumn Festival celebration tradition
, let alone the fact that Junrong's orders were something she couldn't possibly detect, the outrageous taboo of incest.
"Xianghua, Xianghua's cunt feels so good, I feel so good! I want to lie down with Xianghua, I want to water Xianghua's cunt with fresh semen
every day !"
"Okay, okay! I'll let you do it, and you have to let me do it too, ah, mmm! May you be happy and together every day!"
The intertwined lewd words overflowed with the passion between the two, growing increasingly intense.
His blood boiling, he thrust harder and harder, each stroke seemingly trying to pierce through her heart,
shaking her mind; her mind was already carried to the heavens by his penis, she felt even her heartbeat wanted to
beat in rhythm with his thrusts, seeking more and more pleasure.
His lips bit her burning, soft earlobe, his nose inhaled the still-fragrant scent of her virgin body, his left hand
grasped her breasts, his right hand embraced her body, his whole body pressed against her fragrant, sweaty flesh, his penis
thrusting her vagina. Junrong made no attempt to conceal his greed, using every ounce of his body... 　　Junrong and Xianghua now exclusively possessed
the beautiful . They were no different from male and female dogs in heat, only knowing how to thrust and twist their bodies to await penetration. 　　Xianghua, who had only recently been deflowered, already knew how to tighten her vagina, taking the initiative to squeeze and manipulate the penis. Her clitoris seemed to want to swallow the penis whole, sucking it tightly. The delicate walls of her vagina folded, one side scraped by the penis's entry and exit, the other side rubbing against the outside of the penis, bringing . 　　The pounding thrusts never stopped, and Junrong's testicles reached their limit. Filled with the second stream of semen they began to swing with the thrusts, slapping against Xianghua's smooth, white buttocks, causing her to unconsciously arch her back further in response. 　　"Good, full, so comfortable, making love, so great! Sister, sister is flying, being fucked so hard, ah! Flying into 　　the mouth of the big, sweet, lazy moaning Xianghua, which was filled with sweetness and leaked out, followed by the stimulation of her clitoris being penetrated and stimulated , ah, ah ah! Being penetrated by a penis, ah, being penetrated and flying!" Her trembling was intermittent, forming broken sentences. 　　Sometimes she gripped the sheets tightly, sometimes she opened and stretched out, her five fingers weakly opening and closing. At that moment, besides the electric current of pleasure flashing back and forth when she was being penetrated and the echo of her vaginal fluids, there was only the heavy , like that of a wild beast. 　　But Xianghua did not forget what Junrong had said at the beginning, and still tried her best to cooperate with his attack on her. 　　"Sister Xianghua! I want to cum too! I want Sister Xianghua's belly to swell up from my cumming, and for me to have a baby !" 　　Junrong's ears were filled with that seductive and alluring voice, and he almost forgot his original thoughts. He simply let the burning lust and the urge to ejaculate within him consume his energy and continue this reproductive act that brought him countless pleasures. 　　His glans repeatedly thrust in and out of that beautiful mound of flesh, and his entire shaft was enveloped by the soft folds of her honey pot . As he twisted and advanced, he strangely scraped back and forth, bringing out the lustful fluids from her vagina. 　　"I'm flying, I'm flying! Ah, um! Good, so full, so full, Yueyue's pussy is full, full! Ah, um..." 　　Xianghua said irritably, deftly pointing out Junrong's next move, "First, let's talk about your arrogance, dare you..." 　　The intense, almost overwhelming, tingling pleasure made Xianghua unable to suppress her voice any longer, trembling as she let out louder , wilder moans. Her rosy cheeks were flushed with the pleasure that was about to reach an even higher level. 　　"Sister Xianghua, get pregnant! Sister Xianghua, get pregnant with my child! Be my cum pot!" 　　Realizing that Xianghua had already arched her hips, waiting for the final thrust, Junrong gritted his teeth and pushed harder, his hands gripping her raised buttocks, squeezing in even more intensely. 　　"I'm going to cum, Sister Xianghua! I'm going to ejaculate! I'm going to ejaculate in your pussy!" 　　"Mmm! Shoot it in! Shoot it all into me, let me fly!" 　　The vaginal fluid squeezed out during intercourse bounced high onto the sheets, making the pubic hair of the two of them wet and tangled together , like a scene where the penis and the vagina don't want to be separated.

Just one step away from ejaculation, Junrong continued his thrusting motion,
making a final sprint before reaching climax. Xianghua, with her buttocks raised high and body swaying like a rutting female,
defied the notion of internal ejaculation, focusing solely on reaching the peak of pleasure under his thrusts. With
intense thrusting, their bodies flipped over, the two embracing tightly, their limbs intertwined
, their penises colliding and pounding against each other.
The squelching sounds of their wetness became the final sounds of their approaching climax.
"I'm going to cum, I'm cumming! I'm flying! Flying, flying, flying~~"
The surging waves of pleasure swept Xianghua's mind to the heavens.
Two days before his father's remarriage, Junrong's family was in a car accident, leaving him all alone. After that, Xianghua screamed
incoherently, her unrestrained moans becoming the only way for her
to .
"Ugh, gurgle...!"
With his eyes blazing and mind blank, Junrong also reached his limit under her passionate scream.
His glans seemed to burst open, spraying out a large amount of semen that had been squeezed into his penis,
all of it shooting into Xianghua's flower path under the sweet welcome of her honey pot, leaving behind his unique masculine scent on her flesh.
His five fingers, like strange, teasing Xianghua's back, and at the same time, his left hand, which was pressing down on her body, attacked that jump.
Without making a sound or moving, the two simply embraced each other's bodies quietly, enjoying
the lingering heat of pleasure left by sex.
"Sister Xianghua..."
"Sister...it feels so good..."
The two looked at each other after their passion subsided.
To her, everything Junrong had just done was simply an act to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival, without any
problems or confusion, as natural as eating or swimming.
"...Shall we celebrate like this next year...?"
"Not just next year, Sister Xianghua..."
Junrong's eyes gleamed with an unfulfilled desire.
"To make it a proper celebration, Sister Xianghua has to be fucked every day and every night from now on..."
He stared at Xianghua and made a lewd declaration openly.
"Okay, whatever you say."
With a slight smile, Xianghua affectionately patted Junrong's head.
The targeted Xianghua, following his initial instructions, cooperated with Junrong's attack, using her free hand to...
"From now on, sister will obediently take my load every night, letting the man on top of me ejaculate until he's full~"
Of course, she didn't realize that what she thought was a festive celebration was actually the most contrary to traditional etiquette.
The intense pain, as if her body was being torn in two, made Xianghua cry out involuntarily; however, even though she...
Unable to vent this desire, he turned his attention to hypnosis.
She could never have known that her words were tantamount to offering herself up, becoming a slave to lust.
Before long, both were naked; seeing Xianghua in her flesh, Junrong no longer cared for himself…
And Junrong didn't notice the hidden meaning in those words…
Thus, Junrong used the hypnosis techniques Renjie had taught him to possess Xianghua.
In the days that followed, he enjoyed the beautiful body of the married woman, possessing her body and soul exclusively; as for his
old friend Renjie, who had given him the beautiful wife, he naturally didn't mistreat him, even allowing him to meet Xianghua (times).
Honestly, he couldn't remember when he had met this seemingly unfamiliar old friend, nor did he remember
when he had mentioned it to Renjie. The stepmother issue was one thing, but these jobs were fine now.
Although she still occasionally drifted off into a daze, Junrong was content with his current life;
perhaps because his desires were satisfied, Junrong began to work diligently, striving every day to ease
Xianghua's burdens.
Xianghua, on the other hand, was both happy and excited to return to her role as a housewife.
After a good year, it was the Mid-Autumn Festival.
On this Mid-Autumn Festival, Xianghua was watching television alone in the living room.
Unfortunately, Junrong suddenly had unavoidable business to attend to and was forced to go to another town for
a meeting, leaving Xianghua mostly at home.
The sudden ringing of the doorbell disrupted her peaceful evening.
"Coming~"
She answered the door unhurriedly. She saw
the man named Renjie, whom she had visited before under Junrong's guidance.
"Hello, Aunt Xianghua~"
"Hello... Junrong isn't here today?"
Xianghua, assuming he was just looking for an old friend, bluntly stated Junrong's absence.
For some reason, she felt she could
speak .
"It's alright, it's alright. I'm interested in that family. I came to see you, Xianghua." "
Hmm? You wanted to see me?"
Xianghua looked at her adopted son's good friend with some curiosity.
Renjie and she had only met a few times; they weren't actually very familiar. Xianghua
couldn't why he had specifically sought her out.
"I came to ask you something,"
Renjie said, clearing his throat.
Xianghua didn't resist.
The moment those words were uttered, Xianghua's thoughts stopped; the repeated
successes made him incredibly happy.
"What should I do next…"
Her hands hung limply at her sides, her beautiful eyes filled with a lifeless emptiness. She remained frozen,
staring at Renjie, motionless like a doll about to be manipulated.
Xianghua naturally had no idea that those words were key phrases Junrong had used to hypnotize her. Xianghua
was even less aware that this seemingly close man to Junrong was actually a highly skilled hypnotist.
After taking the hypnotized Xianghua to the bedroom, locking the door, and making a phone call to cut off outside contact, Renjie thought,
"Hmph, that idiot Junrong hasn't been slacking off after all."
He tricked Junrong into revealing that he had a beautiful stepmother, then used hypnosis to establish a false relationship, allowing Junrong to quickly master hypnosis
– feat he accomplished himself.
Using someone else to obtain the beautiful woman from his past was effortless, and he even felt a perverse
pleasure from forcibly taking what belonged to someone else, making him unable to stop.
The content was deeply etched into his subconscious.
His long wait finally yielded results.
"Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, Sister Xianghua. From now on, you'll be my semen pot..."
Next, he would enjoy being with his 'friend's' beautiful mother.
He would be very busy on Mid-Autumn Festival nights to come!
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"Hmm, come on, shoot into me... I'll cum in you too...!"
Afterword:
Nothing much to say, just a high-speed, intense story?
This is a side story of the main body of the fetish, with only minor revisions besides the ed.
(I also wanted to experiment with whether I could publish two versions of the same story xd).
I can only ask if I can submit it after the next one is finished... phew!
My skills are not yet mature, and my level is unstable. Thank you for your criticism and apologies. Please support me.

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