[Fantasy] The Witch's Dragon-Slaying Tale (Complete) - 3

Chapter 5 of the First Part, Junior High:

Eighteen years ago, Song Zhenying was a tall, beautiful young woman. Standing among a group of girls, she was like a crane among hens—beautiful and proud.

Boys lined up to pursue her, including many wealthy and powerful young men. But the incredibly picky girl fell for a handsome, upright, yet shy and introverted sailor.

Although they met through an introduction, she felt that only this young man, surnamed Guan, had a clean and clear gaze when he looked at her.

Yes, he was very much like the boy she was now pinning down in every way.

Girls of that era received conservative, traditional education, and she, already proud and aloof, was no exception. Her mother, the leader of the White Witch Clan, was extremely strict—no one was allowed to touch her body until marriage.

Fortunately, he was honest and simple, treating her like a goddess and working tirelessly for her family.

They didn't have their first time until their wedding night.

In the era when she and her husband married, information was scarce and ideas were conservative. They were both well-behaved children, raised with strict discipline.

On their wedding night, neither of them had received any sex education, and they were incredibly nervous. In the dark, they first groped each other haphazardly. After he became erect and she became wet, their minds went blank, and they impregnated each other

without thinking. Although the husband was physically strong and had no problems in any way, he was excessively nervous due to being drunk, and as a virgin who had never masturbated, he didn't use a condom and was directly stimulated, causing him to ejaculate in less than ten minutes.

The direct result of this was that they both thought that marital relations were nothing special, not at all like what their girlfriends or best friends raved about…

That very night, they conceived their eldest daughter, Yuexin.

Right after her honeymoon, her husband went to sea. He was gone for seven or eight months. When he returned, she was heavily pregnant and in the hospital.

She knew he missed her terribly, and wanted her even more. But there was no way around it; the child was more important.

He felt guilty towards her, so he kept the affair to himself and didn't indulge in debauchery like many sailors. Instead, he quietly took care of her and her parents.

The whole family was deeply moved. She vowed in her heart that she would never touch any man while he was at sea, no matter how lonely she was.

The child was born safely, a girl. The doctors and nurses at the hospital all said that this girl would definitely be a great beauty when she grew up, and everyone was overjoyed.

But fate played a cruel trick on him. Just after his postpartum period, he had to go to sea again, another long voyage…

He said that for his wife and child, he had no other choice.

His parents-in-law felt guilty, so they took great care of her and helped raise little Yuexin.

Three years later, she had her second child—Yueshan. But at this time, devastating news came: his ship had been wrecked, and there were no survivors…

For a woman, this was like the sky falling. Without her husband's family's financial support, she simply couldn't afford most of her two children's expenses—ancient clan rules forbade anyone from using witchcraft to earn ill-gotten gains.

After her husband's death, Song Zhenying diligently practiced witchcraft. She felt so insignificant, helplessly watching herself and her husband pass away. She wanted to become stronger, for herself and to protect her two children from being bullied.

Just then, her mother's words during a visit to her and her children completely changed the rest of her life, as well as the lives of her two daughters and that innocent boy.

"Xiaoying... there's something I've been keeping from you."

Song's mother, who had relinquished her position as sect leader because Song Zhenying's witchcraft surpassed her own, said solemnly, pausing before continuing, "I should have told you from the day you became sect leader. But this matter is far too important, and to be honest, I don't know how credible it is. So..." As she

spoke, the former sect leader carefully took out a tattered scroll from her bag and slowly unfolded it in front of the puzzled Song Zhenying.

"Legend has it that every five hundred years, an ancient dragon would reincarnate and possess a newly born human boy, bringing happiness, good fortune, and peace to the world. The boy possessed by the dragon is carefully selected beforehand, but because he possesses no visible or tangible special abilities, he is often unaware of his special identity, believing himself to be an ordinary person. This boy will possess the following four characteristics..." "

First, he will have a handsome and refined appearance, a naturally smooth and healthy physique, strict upbringing, pure and innocent thoughts, kindness, integrity, and honesty, oppose killing, and believe that all things in the world possess a spirit."

"Second, he will protect those around him, ensuring their safety and health, and preventing misfortune, regardless of their righteousness or wickedness."

"Third, if a virgin with special abilities is deflowered by him, her potential will be strongly stimulated, and her cultivation will experience a surge. Even a non-virgin who has sex with him will see her cultivation increase."

"Fourth, if a woman regularly absorbs a certain bodily fluid from him in a state of high arousal, she will remain youthful and ageless."

Song Zhenying felt her cheeks burning. Her voice grew softer and softer as she read, until she was speechless with astonishment.

She looked at her mother in surprise, but her mother's expression was serious, and the words of doubt stuck in her throat, unable to come out.

“Xiaoying…”

Song’s mother, who was already mentally prepared, said gently, “I know what you’re thinking right now. When I first heard about this from your grandmother, I thought she’d taken the wrong medicine. Especially the stuff about improving cultivation and eternal youth…”

“But then I saw the timeline calculated from ancient times. All the ancestors who were reincarnated around the same time as him achieved great things, and I couldn’t help but believe that this rumor wasn’t unfounded. It’s just that our clan has declined. Whether we admit it or not, my sorcery power is very limited, and I can’t use the ancient forbidden technique of precognition…”

As she spoke, she looked at Song Zhenying with anticipation, “But Xiaoying, you’re different! Every time I come, I can clearly feel that the sorcery power in your body is much stronger than last time. If you can get him in the future, when science is more advanced, you will definitely be able to benefit from him in other ways.”

“But Mom, I…”

“Let me finish.”

The mother’s resolute gaze stopped Song Zhenying from speaking, “Now look carefully at this timeline, what do you find?”

…

"If this chart is real, then it means the dragon has descended! Once every five hundred years! And we've caught it!"

"That's right, the same age as my little granddaughter Shanshan."

"But the world is so vast, where can we find one..."

"That's why the precognitive arts passed down from our ancestors can work, but you can't yet. In 10 years, maybe 15—it depends on your cultivation. After all, precognitive arts are different from ordinary witchcraft; it will consume half a lifetime's worth of accumulated magical power..."

"But Mom, I still..."

“I understand, Mom understands everything. Now you're the leader, whether you believe or not is up to you. Also, Xin Xin and Shan Shan are both very talented, practically born witches. Mom believes you will definitely bring glory to our clan.”

At this point, the mother suddenly stopped, giving her unfortunate daughter a meaningful look. “Xiao Ying, perhaps it's inappropriate for me to say this now. Although we are women, we can't just remain widows forever! Xiao Guan is an absolutely wonderful child, but the dead can't be brought back to life! You have to think about your future too!”

“Mom…”

For the next fifteen years, Song Zhenying ignored countless men who showed interest in her—partly to fulfill her vow to her deceased husband, and partly due to her high social standing and high standards. Resiliently, with the help of both her in-laws and her own family, she raised her two children.

It's said that widows attract gossip, but anyone who dared to act recklessly would only suffer the consequences before the seemingly unassuming witch.

Her guilty in-laws had a long talk with her—she had already done more than enough for their family. They supported her remarriage if she found a suitable man. Her answer was straightforward: there really wasn't anyone she liked!

But from the first moment she saw Yuan Xiaosong at his house, she wavered, wavered before this boy who was twenty-three years younger than her.

What followed began to spiral out of her control.

The impenetrable walls in her heart completely crumbled upon seeing his naked body, and her eldest daughter's erotic paintings completely awakened her dormant physiological instincts!

Although the mysterious and powerful "dragon's breath," unknown even to the White Witch Clan, played a significant role in this process, the outcome was irreversible. The consequences of years of suppressed desire erupting were unimaginable.

Moreover, after carefully recalling her past life, Song Zhenying discovered something terrifying: although she was a mother of two, by a twist of fate, she had only had sex with a man (her husband) a handful of times! She had absolutely no skill whatsoever!

Not to mention the things many modern, open-minded women do, like sexy lingerie, erotic spas, couples' baths, foreplay, positions, squirting, G-spot stimulation, threesomes, or group sex! It was utterly unheard of and unseen!

Song Zhenying's first half of life, as a wife and mother, was undoubtedly great.

But as a woman, especially a sexy and beautiful one, it was essentially a wasted life.

Twisted desires coupled with extreme psychological imbalance caused Song Zhenying to gradually transform into a lustful monster from the moment she found Yuan Xiaosong. She was unable to vent her desires due to her status and pride, until her eldest daughter agreed to let her enjoy Yuan Xiaosong's body… (Advertisement break: Still relying on your hands? How can that be pleasurable? Forum reputation guaranteed! Healthy anti-premature ejaculation masturbation exerciser, real oral sex pleasure experience, hot recommendation! Maintain the feeling of ejaculation for 30 minutes, so pleasurable you'll faint! Fully automated masturbation with 12 different sex positions and vibration frequencies. Click to enter.)

This feeling is so wonderful… It's definitely much more comfortable than watching porn or masturbating…

Song Zhenying closed her eyes, slowly savoring the firm and trembling young penis in her mouth, ignoring the few drops of her daughter's saliva still on it. Is this what a minor boy's penis is like

?! The penis of a boy more than twenty years younger than me… the penis of a boy the same age as my youngest daughter… a clean, tender, still-developing penis… ahhh…

The age gap, the forbidden pleasure, aroused the beautiful woman's skin to flush, and her thighs were overflowing with lustful fluid.

A tingling, electric current surged through her groin, the boy's clumsy tongue servicing her body—ahhh… this feels so good! She must be overflowing with lust down there…

The beautiful woman gently turned her face, her lips slightly pursed, and gracefully rubbed the wet shaft back and forth as if playing a harmonica.

Soon, she swallowed the penis all the way in, sucking upwards like eating an ice pop, spitting it out until only the glans remained, then swallowing it again, repeating this process.

Her nimble tongue, like a mischievous sprite, sometimes circled the boy's glans, sometimes swiftly licked the urethral opening, sometimes coiled around the shaft and rubbed it up and down, but the tip of her tongue never left the shaft.

The skill of a mature woman's tongue was incomparable to that of a girl who had just lost her virginity... and also unbearable for a boy who had just lost his virginity.

Song Zhenying clearly felt Yuan Xiaosong, who was pressed beneath her, begin to tremble all over, his hips arching upwards, his legs kicking unconsciously, and his small mouth, blocked by her plump genitals, emitted a "woo-woo" sound that was both a cry and a muffled roar.

Was he about to ejaculate? How could this be! I haven't had enough yet!

Song Zhenying used her long, round, snow-white thighs to clamp Yuan Xiaosong's head tightly, preventing him from making a sound, but her own head rose and fell even faster beneath his crotch, swallowing and releasing his pink, tender penis, while her hands cupped his scrotum and rubbed it...

Oh oh oh~~! "I wish it could stay like this forever!" Song Zhenying was still in a state of ecstasy, forgetting that her daughter was watching beside her, burning with desire and unable to bear it any longer.

"Mom! I beg you! I want it too!"

Her voice was already trembling with tears. Guan Yuexin, consumed by jealousy, gently tugged at her mother's body several times, but couldn't budge her at all.

From her angle, she saw that Yuan Xiaosong's face was completely covered by his round buttocks, and he was forced to open his mouth, sticking out his little tongue awkwardly and unwillingly to perform oral sex on his mother.

Song Zhenying's vaginal fluid flowed down her tongue into the boy's mouth, which he swallowed unconsciously, while Song Zhenying's long black hair flew up and down between the boy's legs. The satisfying sucking sounds were like ants crawling into her heart...

The girl, consumed by desire, steeled her heart and, without saying a word, pounced on her mother's side, trying to use her body to push Song Zhenying aside.

The beautiful woman was enjoying a sexual encounter with her sex slave when she was suddenly shoved hard from the side, nearly falling off Yuan Xiaosong.

Still holding onto the boy's penis tightly, Song Zhenying gave her daughter, who was now sucking on his scrotum, a reproachful look. Mother and daughter, one playing a vertical flute, the other a horizontal one, used their small mouths and tongues as a battlefield, fiercely vying for every inch of Yuan Xiaosong's genitals.

Their lips and tongues frequently touched, the forbidden pleasure of incest making both mother and daughter blush.

Their beautiful eyes, brimming with desire, dared not meet, but their hands roamed over each other's bodies.

Guan Yuexin felt a wave of weakness in her lower body, but her mother monopolized the oral service of her prey. Desperate, she clamped her legs around Song Zhenying's thighs, rubbing them together.

For a moment, the room was filled with the panting of the women in heat, the slurping sounds of their lips and tongues, and the hissing of their skin rubbing together.

A small, thin figure appeared silently outside the door, peering through the crack. But the two inside were completely distracted…

“Xin Xin… mmm… let’s not fight! You, come from behind him… mmm…” Song Zhenying, her mouth full of his penis, mumbled incoherently before shoving her daughter away without a word.

Then, she hugged Yuan Xiaosong’s slender waist, hooking her legs around his shoulders, and flipped him to the left, forming a sideways 69 position.

Under Guan Yuexin’s fiery gaze, Song Zhenying grabbed the boy’s right ankle and pulled it upwards, then used her long right leg to hook around his suspended right leg, completely exposing their genitals to each other and her daughter. Throughout this, she continued to suck on his penis, as if it would disappear if she released it.

The extremely lewd scene made Guan Yuexin's brain spin. She let out a soft moan, lying on her side behind Yuan Xiaosong, pressing her body firmly against his back, while greedily licking his perineum and taking turns swallowing his two testicles. The

poor sex slave was being sandwiched like a human meat sandwich. The three of them formed a 696 position, the boy's head stuck between four round, snow-white buttocks, unable to move at all—but this was not the most cruel part. Seemingly infected by her mother's lewd behavior, Guan Yuexin also stretched out her left leg, passing it through Yuan Xiaosong's right knee, which was being held captive, and together with Song Zhenying's right leg, completely locked his body.

The boy's right thigh was squeezed almost to his body, this extremely humiliating position completely exposing his genitals to the lustful mouths of the mother and daughter. His most sensitive areas—penis, glans, scrotum, and perineum—were brutally violated, causing him to struggle violently, yet he had no room to maneuver. His futile writhing only increased the friction between their skin, further fueling the women's lust and making their movements even wilder.

"Mommy~~ I~~ Ugh~~ I'm going to come!"

"Xin Xin, Mommy too~~! Let's all~~ Ugh~~ Orgasm together!"

On the sturdy, wide double bed, three pale bodies were twisted and intertwined, writhing, trembling, moaning…

The explosive scene made Guan Yueshan, who was peeping outside the door, dizzy and weak in the knees. Parched, she leaned against the doorframe, moaning softly as she reached into her underwear…

“Ahhhhhh!”

With a simultaneous groan and scream from all three, a stream of clear, viscous liquid gushed from between the two pairs of buttocks clamping the boy’s head, drenching Yuan Xiaosong’s head like a drowned rat.

The boy’s leg muscles tensed, and at the same time, Song Zhenying’s voice came from his crotch as she swallowed heavily: “Ughhhhhh! So good! So delicious!”

Just then, the familiar, mysterious fragrance wafted from his crotch again, this time much stronger than before.

The armpits and groin are naturally the areas with the strongest body odor, and the intense orgasm caused the boy’s body to completely lose control.

The two women, who had been panting heavily and were completely unprepared, inhaled a large amount of “dragon’s breath.”

"Hoo hoo~~! Mom, you're so cunning~~ I want it too~~~~ I want his~~~ thick~~ that~~!"

Seeing her mother, who had "occupied the advantageous position," enjoying the incomparably precious nectar all to herself, Guan Yue impatiently bit the boy's testicles hard.

"Glug~~ hoo hoo~~ You little brat! So small~~ you haven't even grown all your hair yet~~ and you already want~~ want~~ what do you want! No way, I'm not giving you any today!"

The beautiful woman closed her eyes comfortably, greedily swallowing the last drop she had squeezed out, and then licked her red lips with her fragrant tongue, afraid of missing even a single drop.

"Mom~~~ please! Turn him over, I want some too~~" "No!"

The two women grabbed Yuan Xiaosong's legs and pulled on each other at the same time, neither willing to give an inch.

"Ahhhhh~~~~!"

The intense pain caused Yuan Xiaosong to let out a miserable wail.

Hearing the scream, the two women stopped their movements on his legs. ...

After a moment of silence, Guan Yuexin's chilling voice came from between the boy's legs: "Mom, don't forget, this afternoon I must master advanced mind control techniques so I can implant false memories into him. Otherwise, how will you explain everything to him once he wakes up?"

Song Zhenying's body trembled: "You...you actually threatened your mother!"

"Mom...don't misunderstand, I'm not threatening you, I'm ordering you...as the sect leader!"

"You! You little beast! I've wasted my time raising you!"

"What are you saying! If I hadn't seen how pitiful you were last time, I wouldn't have given him to you!"

"You ingrate! If I hadn't used my precognitive abilities to find him, I wouldn't have lost so much magical power! You wouldn't have become the sect leader! And you wouldn't have gotten him!"

"You! So what! Wasn't it you who passed the position of sect leader to me?! It's a fact that your witchcraft is much weaker than mine now, and it's a fact that you must obey my orders! I'm younger than you, prettier than you, and more outstanding than you—that's an even bigger fact!"

"Enough!"

A sharp shout from outside the door stopped their argument, and Guan Yueshan pushed the door open and entered.

The room was now filled with an unusually strong fragrance.

Yueshan had only taken two steps when she felt her reason and thinking ability rapidly slipping away, and desire and madness began to engulf her body and mind like a storm.

She shuddered, stopped as if reining in her horse at the edge of a cliff, and hurriedly retreated to the doorway—where the fragrance was relatively fainter.

Guan Yuexin struggled to raise her head, glared at her reddened eyes, and saw that it was her sister. She was immediately furious: "Get out! Who let you in!"

But this time, Guan Yueshan didn't run away crying. She clenched her small fists tightly, took a deep breath, and rushed into the room, opening all the tightly closed windows.

Amidst the screams of her mother and sister, a refreshing breeze rushed in, dispersing most of the fragrance in the room.

"Mom! Sister!"

The girl's eyes reddened. "Stop arguing! Don't you think there's something wrong with this fragrance? Don't forget, he's not an ordinary person!"

Different concentrations of "Dragon's Breath" can have different effects on a person's mind. An excessively strong concentration will awaken the ugly and selfish nature deep within a person's heart; while a normal concentration will purely awaken sexual desire, and of course, the mind will be relatively clearer.

"Shanshan..." Feeling refreshed by the gentle breeze, Guan Yuexin, whose mind had cleared up considerably, looked blankly at her younger sister, then at her mother who was in a daze, and suddenly her nose stung with tears: "Mom, I'm sorry... I... I don't know what happened to me just now... Waaah..." "Xinxin... No, Mom doesn't blame you... Mom was also very rude just now..." Song Zhenying, who had also regained her composure, gently stroked her eldest daughter's delicate and beautiful face, softly wiping away the tears on her face. The two women simultaneously released Xiaosong, slowly sat up cross-legged, and gently embraced each other.

Their four sensitive nipples rubbed against each other, caressing like the most intimate lovers, a tingling, itchy sensation coursing through their bodies.

Their breathing grew heavier, and their hands, roaming over each other's backs, began to move in an intimate way. They completely ignored the stunned younger woman beside them.

"Um..." Guan Yueshan swallowed hard and whispered, "Mom... Sister, I... I want it too..." "Child, no way..." Song Zhenying playfully tossed Guan Yuexin's long hair while saying without turning her head, "You're still too young! Your body hasn't fully developed yet, you can't handle this kind of thing... Ahhh... Xinxin, no... It's very sensitive there..." "Mom is right."

Guan Yuexin squinted her eyes and enjoyed it, but her hands grasped her mother's full and high breasts and kneaded them hard, playfully shaping the round breasts into various shapes, and comfortably listened to her mother's moans in her ear while saying, "You're still young, it's not that your sister is heartless, but you should at least develop like me..." "You... I... You..."

After all, a young body has relatively weak resistance, and although the amount of dragon breath she had just inhaled was not large, it had already begun to take effect.

Guan Yueshan was unaware of the faint red glow in her eyes—and of course, no one was looking at her directly, which only fueled her anger: "I, I hate you all! I hate you to death

! Waaaaaahh ...

Seeing her embarrassed and hesitant expression, Guan Yuexin had a pretty good idea of what was going on. But how could she easily give up the prize that was already in her grasp?

"Don't worry, Mom, I'll be done soon~" she said, reaching out to stroke Yuan Xiaosong's slightly limp penis after ejaculation.

*You brat! Playing delaying tactics on your mother!* Song Zhenying cursed inwardly, but remained outwardly calm. She needed to quickly think of a way to get her hands on the delicious treat without angering her daughter, whose witchcraft was stronger than hers. ...

Aha! A sly glint flashed in Song Zhenying's large, dark eyes: "Hehe, Xinxin~~ Actually, you don't know, in our martial arts, there's a position specifically for two women to use one man for 'sexual pleasure' at the same time~~ I heard it's incredibly comfortable~~" "Oh! There's such a technique! Then why have I never heard you mention it before?"

Guan Yuexin, unaware of the details, stopped what she was doing, influenced by her mother's longing expression.

"Of course! We never used to! But now we can! They say this position is really enjoyable for all three of us! Mom will teach you, okay?"

Song Zhenying said casually, but in her heart she thought: Whew! Your old lady has watched more porn while you're asleep or not at home than you've watched movies! That position... it's from porn, not some kind of physical technique! How could our clan have such an embarrassing position... you probably haven't seen it before, hopefully...

Guan Yuexin fell for it. With virtually zero sexual experience, her curiosity got the better of her: "Okay... but is it really that comfortable?"

"Hmph, of course! Come on, Xinxin, lie down here now."

Under her mother's command, the beautiful girl obediently lay flat on the bed, her legs spread in an M shape.

Then, she commanded the boy slumped beside her: "Xiaosong, come here... kneel here..." With Song Zhenying's help, Yuan Xiaosong knelt upright in front of Guan Yuexin. Just as the girl thought he was going to penetrate her in the missionary position, her mother's next move completely surprised her.

The mature woman spread her legs and, amidst her daughter's screams, pressed herself against her in the missionary position.

Two pairs of firm, full breasts were instantly squeezed together, their plump labia and sensitive clitoris pressed tightly together, rubbing against each other.

Skin to skin, head to neck, mother and daughter blushed with shame at their incestuous position, yet were also stimulated by this unprecedented incestuous taboo, moaning softly with pleasure.

Song Zhenying never dreamed that embracing her own daughter naked like a lesbian would be so pleasurable, far exceeding her imagination. She gazed at her daughter closely, seeing her own hazy eyes clearly reflected in her daughter's watery pupils; Guan Yuexin's expression was surprised and complex, her cheeks and neck flushed; her hands, like a man's, caressed her mother's back, buttocks, and thighs, making the beautiful woman weak and aroused.

Song Zhenying, panting heavily, said to the sex slave kneeling behind them, "Now...put it in..."

Yuan Xiaosong's trembling waist thrust forward, slowly inserting his erect penis between the mother and daughter's intertwined crotches.

The elastic, pink glans gently parted their wet, kissing labia; then, the thick, hard shaft, like a cunning eel, slowly burrowed into the soft, fiery embrace; like a sausage stuffed into bread, it rubbed against the delicate labia minora and the constantly flowing vaginal opening; causing the two beauties embracing each other to simultaneously let out a sigh of pleasure.

The penis advanced further, the urethral opening, acting as the vanguard, finally penetrating this enchanting tropical swamp. The edges of the glans gently grazed Song Zhenying's fully engorged and erect clitoris, while Guan Yuexin's clitoris was also gently caressed...

"Ahhhhhh!"

"Ohhhhhhh!"

The mother and daughter closed their eyes in pleasure at the same time. Their bodies trembled and went limp, the unprecedented pleasure between them leaving their minds blank, their souls seemingly soaring to the heavens.

Almost instinctively, Yuan Xiaosong began to thrust his hips back and forth. Each thrust pressed his lower abdomen firmly against Song Zhenying's buttocks, while his saliva-covered testicles were pressed between his and Guan Yuexin's buttocks. The three of them were intertwined, beginning to play a joyous symphony of debauchery.

The boy withdrew his penis until only the glans remained, then thrust it in again. The movements gradually became wilder.

"Ahhhhh! Xinxinhhhh! Mommy's going to fly! I'm going to fly! Ahhhhhh!"

"Mommy, me too! I feel... Ahhhhh! So good! I can't take it anymore!"

The mature and sexy woman and her young daughter embraced each other naked. The hot, wet breaths and heavy breathing hit their increasingly close faces, and they seemed to see something unspoken in each other's eyes.

"Mommy~~ I love you~~~~!"

"Xin Xin~~ Mommy loves you too~~~~!"

No more words were needed; four red lips were pressed tightly together, two fragrant tongues frantically intertwining, chasing, and playing. These two beauties, who had just been at each other's throats, were now venting their emotions and desires in this most forbidden and primal way.

Behind them, Yuan Xiaosong's thrusts became faster and faster. With each thrust, the two beauties would moan, and the room was filled with the wanton and soul-stirring sounds of women's lovemaking. Song Zhenying began to twist her hips from side to side, causing the thrusting penis to sway from side to side. She felt that her daughter beneath her was beginning to succumb to the intense stimulation, her eyes glazing over, her body limp and powerless.

"Ahhhhh! Mommy~~ Doing it like this~~ It feels like Mommy has a penis making love to me~~ Ohhhhh~~ I'm about to climax~~!" " Ahhhhh~~ No~~ Xinxin~~

There's something even more exciting~~!" With that

, Song Zhenying lifted her snowy buttocks slightly, revealing their already swollen and overflowing honey pots. The boy's penis, which was still thrusting rapidly, slipped and "plop" slid all the way into the beautiful woman's long-dormant vagina. " Ah ... Yuan Xiaosong's brows furrowed sharply, his body shuddering, and his thrusting became slow and labored. *Slap! Slap! Slap!* The innocent boy's lower abdomen and the middle-aged woman's jade-like buttocks collided violently, creating a fierce and immoral symphony. Song Zhenying's pale body swayed back and forth with each thrust of her sex slave. She was now too overwhelmed with pleasure to speak, only instinctively moving her hips to match Yuan Xiaosong's movements, her sweat-drenched skin rubbing vigorously against her daughter's equally sweat-drenched skin beneath her. "Mom... Mom..." Guan Yuexin felt utterly empty below, but completely unable to move, all she could do was writhe in pain, pleading with her mother. "Xin... Xin..." Song Zhenying looked at her daughter with affection, reluctantly and unwillingly issuing Yuan Xiaosong's command. The boy withdrew his penis, lowered his body slightly, and thrust it all the way into another already soaked vagina. "Aaaaaaahh ...

Two weeks later, Guan Yuexin finally tasted the pleasure of a slave's genitals again, and this time it was him who "took the initiative." Excitedly, she stretched out her legs, hooking them tightly around Yuan Xiaosong's body, begging him to keep thrusting like this forever.

This time, it was Song Zhenying's turn to suffer.

She heard her daughter's same intense screams as two weeks ago; her buttocks were being thrust forward and teased; her chest felt like it was on fire from her daughter

's body , especially her two sensitive nipples,

which were being scraped and tormented by her daughter's nipples—it was so painful… Song Zhenying steeled herself and crawled forward two steps, offering her large breasts to her daughter 's mouth. Almost without thinking, Guan Yuexin, who was panting heavily, unhesitatingly took her mother's dark red nipples into her mouth and began to suckle them deeply.

"Ah ... "Oh oh~~! Xin Xin~~ You're so naughty~~ Ahhh~~ Don't suck so hard~~! I can't take it anymore, it's so itchy down there~~!" The beautiful woman, driven mad with desire, grabbed her daughter's delicate hand and pressed it hard against her vulva, rubbing her clitoris and labia back and forth. At this moment, Guan Yuexin had been fucked by Yuan Xiaosong to the point that she had almost lost all ability to think, just like him, turning into a female beast in heat. "Xin Xin~~ Do it like this~~ Oh oh~~ Not enough~~! Inside~~ It's so itchy inside~~! Mommy wants you~~ Oh oh oh~~ I want you to put it in~~! Come and put it in Mommy, ahhh~~!" Song Zhenying, who was almost driven crazy, gripped her daughter's fingers tightly, guiding her slender fingers into her secret place. The vaginal muscles, which had been crying because of the penis leaving, suddenly welcomed a new guest and immediately contracted and tightened, sucking Guan Yuexin's two fingers tightly, as if afraid that they would slip away again. "Mommy~~ Your inside is so hot and feels so good~~! Ahhh~~ Mommy's milk is always so delicious, I want to eat more~~ Ahh ... While muttering to herself, Song Zhenying ordered Yuan Xiaosong to pull his penis out of her daughter's vagina and insert it into her own vagina, thrusting it in and out vigorously. Then, without giving her daughter any chance to protest, the beautiful woman took her pink, tender nipple into her mouth and sucked hard, while simultaneously shoving her middle finger into her vagina. "Ah ... "Oh! Your pussy is so hot and tight!" The female leopards, their reason and thought consumed by the "dragon's breath" and lust, uttered only the language of lesbians as they caressed each other. Two took turns enjoying the sex slave's penis, while the one receiving the penis served the other's breasts and genitals with her hands and mouth. As the heat on the bed intensified, all three descended into madness. The mother and daughter returned to their initial position, legs intertwined, their private parts pressed together. Yuan Xiaosong, already weak and on the verge of orgasm, sweating profusely, once again sent his reddened, immature penis down this path of no return… Part One, Middle School Chapter Six: Misunderstanding "Ah ... Yuan Xiaosong roared loudly as his genitals were violently washed by two streams of hot vaginal fluid, ejaculating his white semen onto the two beauties' pressed bellies. Exhausted and unable to continue, he slumped onto the bed. " Ah hah ... Not giving that brat any more... At her age, with her pent-up desires, the previous intercourse was clearly far from enough. The beautiful woman, parched like parched land receiving rain, gasped for breath, recovering from the afterglow of her climax. Just as she opened her eyes, intending to pounce on Yuan Xiaosong, who lay limp on the bed, she suddenly saw her daughter had already taken the lead, wiggling her large buttocks and quietly crawling towards her prey. The mother and daughter, their minds in sync, were thinking the same thing... Damn it... Young people really do recover their energy so quickly! Am I... getting old?! No! No... I can't give up like this! Guan Yuexin crawled to the boy's side, swallowing the last drop of semen remaining on his glans, then expertly taking his limp penis into her mouth and sucking vigorously, completely unconcerned that it was covered in her and her mother's vaginal fluids. The girl's movements were rough yet practiced, as if she had been sucking men's penises her whole life. The mother behind her was dumbfounded, unable to believe that this girl had been a virgin just two weeks ago. "Mmm... It's sticky on top... but it looks so lewd... Waaah... Get hard... I want more... Waaah!" Just as Guan Yuexin was greedily sucking on the boy's semi-erect penis, and feeling it getting bigger and harder in her mouth, she suddenly felt a heat in her lower body. Looking down, she saw that her mother had buried her head between her thighs and was vigorously giving her own daughter oral sex. "Waaah! Mom... You're doing this... It's so weird... Ahhhhhh!" Although she didn't know why her mother was doing this, the electric-like pleasure from her lower body made the girl spit out the penis and groan loudly. The mother, who had made this unexpected move, had her own plans: Hmph! It seems that if I don't deal with you, you brat, I won't be able to enjoy Xiaosong all to myself! Once I paralyze you, he'll be mine alone! Oh... It's so itchy down there... No! "I want to be done like that too~" Song Zhenying felt an intense emptiness in her lower body. She turned her body sideways, hooked her long legs around Yuan Xiaosong's upper body, and pulled him towards her. The boy's face was still wet with semen when the beautiful woman pressed him against her plump vulva, forcing him to perform oral sex on her.

"Ahhh~~ Mom, you're so cunning~~ Ahhhhhh~~~~!"

"You still dare to say that~~! Ohhhhh~~ It's all because you, you little vixen, want to monopolize his body~~ Ohhhhhh~~ Xiaosong, your skills are getting more and more refined~~ Ohhhhh~~" "Waaaaahhhhhh~~~~!"

At this moment, on the spacious and sturdy bed, Guan Yuexin roughly spread Yuan Xiaosong's legs, swallowing and spitting out his penis; Yuan Xiaosong's head was being stepped on by Song Zhenying's jade feet in the thick forest of pubic hair between her legs, his little tongue serving the beautiful woman's genitals; Song Zhenying, on the other hand, was enjoying the boy's oral sex while tasting Guan Yuexin's genitals.

The three of them formed a triangle, their heads and genitals connected, giving each other continuous stimulation in a cycle.

And each time they stimulated the person they were serving, it brought an even stronger sensory impact from the other person.

For a time, moans rose and fell on the bed.

Song Zhenying was, after all, an experienced masturbator, and quickly mastered her daughter's sensitive spots. Under the onslaught of her sharp tongue and delicate fingers, Guan Yuexin quickly reached another climax, her clear, viscous fluids gushing from her lower body.

Gradually, the three of them frowned. The boy, needless to say, was also unable to utter a complete sentence; they could only close their eyes and moan lewdly.

"Ahhhhhh, Mommy... I can't take it anymore... Ohhhh... Don't suck anymore... Ahhhhhhhh!"

The young Guan Yuexin finally couldn't hold on any longer. Her beautiful body convulsed, and the girl collapsed onto the bed, panting heavily with her eyes closed, as if all her strength had been drained away.

"Hoo..." Song Zhenying let out a long breath, pushed her daughter, who had fainted from pleasure, aside, and slowly climbed onto Yuan Xiaosong.

"Hehe, Xiaosong~~ Finally, it's just the two of us left~~" The mature woman's delicate and dignified face was now filled with a lewd smile. She looked with satisfaction at the erect penis that her daughter had been sucking, spread her legs, and slowly sat down.

"Oh~~ So comfortable~~ The feeling of a penis is irreplaceable~~" Song Zhenying, who had finally gotten her wish after all her scheming, was in no hurry to enjoy the body of her sex slave. She lowered her wet, dark penis until it just touched the boy's erect glans, and while holding the shaft, she massaged her labia with the glans, moaning with extreme pleasure.

The pink glans, covered with Guan Yuexin's saliva, circled around the mature woman's opening. Her plump labia sometimes licked the urethral opening, sometimes rubbed against the shaft. Streams of love juice overflowed from the beautiful woman's opening, flowing down the glans to the shaft, and then down the penis to the boy's testicles and thighs.

"

Ah

...

" Waaaaahh

...

She turned her head and saw Yuan Xiaosong, like a lamb about to be devoured alive, futilely trying to stop Song Zhenying's breasts from pressing down on him. But the "big bad wolf's" sweaty upper body continued to slowly lean towards him, their flesh and skin still overlapping inch by inch.

The boy's hands still gripped her round breasts, but they were pressed against his chest by the bulging, pancake-like breasts, rendering him immobile. At the same time, his lips and teeth were roughly forced open by the beautiful woman, his mouth invaded by her greedy and cunning tongue.

Unable to bear the weight of her upper limbs, Song Zhenying's slender waist and snowy buttocks swayed even more wildly.

The slapping sounds grew louder and more frequent. Each fierce attack from the mature woman caused the entire body of the sex slave beneath her, even the mattress, to tremble.

The boy's wrists were grabbed and pinned above his head; the beautiful teacher wrapped her long, alluring legs around his knees from the outside, then extended them from the inside, hooking her graceful ankles around his. In this way, their legs were twisted together like a pretzel, impossible to separate.

For a moment, the young woman and boy were entangled like vines. Their legs intertwined, their fingers clasped tightly, their expressions a mixture of pain and ecstasy.

Finally, this young man and woman, so vastly different in age and status, were completely united. Poor Yuan Xiaosong was almost breathless from the fiery kisses above, his chest being squeezed and washed by waves of breasts in the middle, and his lower body being thoroughly ravaged by the hot, mature woman's secret place. Triple impact, triple pleasure.

The boy's whimpers were completely drowned out by the beautiful woman's moans.

The erotic and provocative erotic paintings left the newly awakened young sect leader dizzy and parched. A strange fire surged from her genitals, running down her spine, through her chest, and straight to her brain. No… at this rate, he'll climax soon… I can't… watch him be raped by another woman… even if that woman is my mother… Guan Yuexin struggled to crawl to the point where the two were locked in their passionate embrace, her trembling hand reaching out to fiercely pinch her

mother 's swollen, engorged clitoris! “Ah ... Watching her rosy nipples rub against his chest, Guan Yuexin felt a surge of pleasure, her eyes glazed and her breath coming in ragged gasps. Although she wanted to push her mother down so she could rape the boy herself, seeing her mother's legs still tightly wrapped around his lower body, she had no choice but to compromise. She turned her body around, straddling Yuan Xiaosong's face, and obscenely sat down, positioning her genitals against his lips. With a soft "plop," the girl's genitals instantly swallowed the boy's lips and tongue completely, her convulsing vulva tightly gripping his outstretched tongue. Feeling the tip of his tongue scraping against her sensitive flesh, Guan Yuexin couldn't help but scream with pleasure, her hair flying wildly. The most frenzied gang rape began…

Song Zhenying rode Yuan Xiaosong like a horse, feeling the thick, hard penis thrusting rapidly in and out of her vagina. The intense pleasure made her dizzy, her cherry lips exhaling a rich fragrance as she gasped heavily. Her jade hands caressed his naked body, her snowy buttocks swaying wildly up and down. Together with her daughter, they mercilessly raped and ravaged the poor boy.

Mother and daughter embraced tightly, supporting and caressing each other. Saliva dripped from their passionately kissing lips, flowing onto their two pairs of firm, rubbing breasts. The four fully erect nipples nuzzled and pierced each other, the tingling low-voltage electric shocks and the high-voltage electric shocks from their lower bodies working in parallel, sending the two fully aroused female beasts and their sex slaves soaring to the heavens.

"Mom~~ Mom~~!"

"Xin Xin~~!"

Strands of her long hair flew around her forehead, shoulders, and back. The two beautiful women, their lips parted, gazed at each other, their eyes hazy and infatuated.

Guan Yuexin suddenly lowered her head, pressing her pretty face against her mother's warm chest, sucking on her mother's nipple greedily.

"Ahhhhhh! Xin Xin, you're so naughty~~~~" Song Zhenying trembled as she watched her daughter's cherry lips travel down, finally stopping at the point where the mature woman and the boy were joined .

Guan Yuexin stuck out her fragrant tongue, licking back and forth between the clitoris, labia, and the dappled penis. "

Ah ... "Xin Xin~~~~! Mommy~~~~! I can't take it anymore~~~~! Mommy wants to eat your little bean too~~~~~~!" The beautiful woman cupped her daughter's breasts and pulled her upper body up, then bent down and, together with the boy, gave her daughter oral sex. " Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh~~~~! Mommy~~~~! No~~~~~! I'm going to fly to heaven ah ... At this moment, the three people on the large bed were already playing a different kind of human pyramid in the "669" position... Poor Yuan Xiaosong was nailed to the bed by the two lewd witches who were about to reach their climax, with their respective genitals; Song Zhenying was lying on top of the boy, raping him while moaning and serving her eldest daughter's genitals with her lips and tongue; the tall Guan Yuexin was pressed against her mother's fair back, biting her mother's plump buttocks while enjoying oral sex from her mother and the boy... The room was filled with lewd moans, groans and muffled roars. Three fleshy worms stirred and wriggled together; the sensual spring palace was breathtaking and maddening… The fiery bodies rose and fell in waves, sticky sweat, saliva, and love fluids flowed all over Yuan Xiaosong's body at the bottom, and also flowed into his mouth… “Mom~~ Mom~~ I~~ I~~ can’t take it anymore~~ I can’t take it anymore ahh ... Song Zhenying, her eyes rolling back in her head from the ejaculation, and her daughter, her skin flushed red, both passed out from pleasure on the messy double bed… That day, the mother and daughter changed positions, gang-raping the defenseless boy. The inhumane rape continued until nightfall, finally ending due to exhaustion. The two lewd witches also benefited greatly from the boy's semen: Song Zhenying's witchcraft increased significantly; Guan Yuexin even broke through to a breakthrough, her witchcraft becoming so powerful that she could use advanced mind control techniques to implant false memories. … Ah, what a pity… I can only create false memories for him for a few hours, not false emotions to make him fall in love with me… But, if things continue like this, won't he still be mine? Hmph… Moreover, I can directly impart my English knowledge to him through this method, how awesome! That way, he wouldn't suspect a thing... His English from junior high... Hmph... Guan Yuexin, having finally regained her composure and calm, was slightly disappointed that her mother had taken some of her "fruits of labor," but the immense pleasure from physical intimacy and the unparalleled stimulation of forbidden incest and erotic positions made her feel much better. Mother has already taken a share... I can't let my sister get involved too! Besides, Xiaosong's body can't handle it... It seems that starting next week, I'll have to use our family's secret tonic recipe... And so, the unsuspecting and miserable boy unknowingly became a tool for the lustful mother and daughter to release their desires. But the ignorant and naive boy not only gradually forgot his initial suspicions, but also became incredibly grateful to this family because of his significantly improved English grades and the delicious, supposedly brain-boosting tonic soup that Teacher Song prepared for him during each tutoring session. But... strange, why do I feel that Teacher Song and Sister Guan are getting more and more beautiful lately? Especially Aunt Song, she seems to be getting younger and younger... Is it just my imagination? Oh well! Who cares! They're so good to me, always making me such delicious soup, and they teach me so well too. Today I was praised by the whole class by my teacher! That's amazing! I have to tell Mom and Dad when I get home tonight! Oh, by the way, what time does the cartoon start tonight…? Time flies by. As Yuan Xiaosong entered his final year of junior high, facing the crucial test of high school entrance exams, Song Zhenying and her mother toned down their activities slightly, changing their weekly visits to every two weeks… Furthermore, at Song Zhenying's strong recommendation, Yuan Xiaosong's family filled in Fenghua Middle School, where Song Zhenying worked, as their high school application—a school with excellent facilities and a rich cultural heritage. Of course, the kind family had no idea of Song Zhenying's ulterior motives… The tense high school entrance exams arrived as scheduled. This was a battle for all the final-year junior high students, and even more so a battle between all the parents, teachers, and schools. The exams came and went like a dream. Having just finished his grueling exams and begun his long vacation, Yuan Xiaosong lay in bed, curiously fiddling with the cell phone his parents had given him as a reward for passing the high school entrance exam. The phone number was newly bought, and he'd already given it to a few of his friends he often played soccer with, and of course, Aunt Song, who had helped and cared for him. Speaking of Aunt Song, sigh… his parents wanted him to take the gift and visit her to thank her for her guidance, saying that if he got into Fenghua High School, he'd definitely need her help in the future… As Yuan Xiaosong was lost in thought, gradually losing interest in the little gadget, the phone suddenly rang. “Ring! Ring! Ring!” “Whoa!” Startled, the boy dropped the phone on the bed in a panic. But he quickly picked it up again and saw an unfamiliar number. “Hello?” Yuan Xiaosong pressed the “call” button. “…” “…Who is it?”

Yuan Xiaosong wasn't sure if it was a problem with the phone signal or if the other person was deliberately playing a joke on him.

"...Xiao...Xiao..."

"Who are you?"

Xiaosong was getting anxious. He raised his voice, trying to figure out which kid was playing a prank on him, since he'd only given this number to a handful of people.

"It's...it's me..."

The voice on the other end was weak, but it didn't sound like a boy.

"You...you are..."

"...Xiao, Xiaosong...it's me...it's Guan Yueshan..."

After a moment of silence, the person on the other end seemed to have mustered their courage to speak. But the answer was something Yuan Xiaosong had never expected.

"Yue...Yueshan...Oh! It's you!"

Yuan Xiaosong breathed a sigh of relief.

In a state of extreme boredom, he received the first call on his newly bought phone, and also the first call he'd ever received in his life. The joy and excitement in his heart made the innocent fifteen-year-old boy forget to ask what the other person wanted.

He sat bolt upright and began to chatter like a gossipy woman with the girl he already knew, a girl his age who had also just taken the high school entrance exam.

"So..."

"How did you get my phone number? Oh right, Aunt Song must have told you, right?"

"Um..."

"Is this your number? Or Teacher Song's? Is it yours? You bought a cell phone too? That's great! It'll be so much easier for us to contact each other..."

"Um, I..."

"By the way, how did you do on your exam! What was the answer to the last question on your math exam?..."

"Enough!"

"..."

The sudden shout from the receiver startled the boy, who was still talking. He sat on the bed, mouth agape, completely bewildered.

"I'm not here to chat! I have something important to tell you! Come to my house right now! Now!"

With that, Guan Yueshan hung up. ...

Still dumbfounded, Yuan Xiaosong slowly put down his phone, utterly confused.

Important thing… I need to go to her house… Now…

this tone, something's not right… What happened? Where is she? Her house? Could it be… she's in danger? Or… did I do poorly on the test? Did Teacher Song grade the paper? No, no… Oh no! Could it be that she feels she didn't do well on the test and is now having suicidal thoughts! No… no matter what, I have to get there right away!!

Today isn't the weekend, and Yuan Xiaosong's parents are out at work. The simple and kind boy didn't think much of it, hastily put on his clothes, and rushed out the door, hopping on his bike and speeding towards Song Zhenying's house.

Early July, a sunny afternoon. The generous sun made the asphalt road scorching hot. On the sparsely populated road, a thin boy pedaled his bicycle with all his might, weaving through traffic. …

“Huff… huff… huff… finally here, Yueshan, please don't get hurt!!”

Yuan Xiaosong arrived at the familiar security door, his forehead covered in sweat.

Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang bang bang!

"Coming~~ Who is it?"

A familiar voice, it was definitely Guan Yueshan! But the door was intact, it didn't seem like a bad guy had broken in! And her voice sounded pretty normal...

Creak...

The heavy security door slowly opened, and Guan Yueshan's pretty face, slightly flushed with nervousness and excitement, came into Yuan Xiaosong's view.

Before the girl could speak, Yuan Xiaosong rushed in and shouted at her, "Yueshan! I'm here! What happened! I'm telling you, it's okay if you didn't do well on the test! I did just so-so!! You mustn't..."

"Brother Xiaosong, what are you talking about?"

Guan Yueshan stared at him with her pure and beautiful eyes, confused. The two stared at each other for a few seconds.

Suddenly, Guan Yueshan burst out laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" " Hahaha ! Brother Xiaosong

, you... I... Hahaha! You misunderstood,

I did n't ... Haha ... Startled, she quickly grabbed his arm. "Listen to my explanation! I didn't scream for help on the phone, did I? Besides, I already said I had something important to tell you! Why were you so impulsive, acting like a silly little tiger..." As she spoke, she seemed to realize she was still firmly holding onto the boy's arm. Guan Yueshan's still somewhat childish face flushed red. She let go and said, "Of course, I'm still very grateful to you... for coming so quickly. Tell me, it means you..." "Sigh, okay. I'm not angry anymore!" Yuan Xiaosong, realizing he had been too rash, also felt a little embarrassed. He slowly turned around with a puzzled look. "Then let me ask you, why did you ask me to come to your house right away? Why did you have to tell me today? Couldn't you have told me over the phone?" "...They're not here right now..." Guan Yueshan mumbled, her voice barely audible. "Huh?" The person on the other end didn't hear what she said at all. "Oh! Nothing, nothing!" The girl's face turned even redder. "By the way, where are Aunt Song and Sister Xinxin?" the boy asked, just realizing what was going on. "Mom went to school, and my sister went shopping with her classmates this morning." "Oh, right! Look at my brain, it's not the weekend!" Yuan Xiaosong said, suddenly feeling something was off. But he couldn't quite put his finger on what it was. "Okay, now you can tell me." "...Alright, come with me." Guan Yueshan closed the door and walked gracefully towards her room. The boy felt a little strange, but he followed her. As soon as they entered the room, a faint, unique fragrance of a young girl wafted into their nostrils. This was a true young girl's bedroom. Large posters of idol drama stars covered the pink wallpaper. The quilt embroidered with cartoon patterns, and the fluffy teddy bears, rabbits, and dogs on the single bed, all silently told the room's owner's gender and age.

The room was clean and tidy.

"Um, Brother Xiaosong... you're the first boy to enter this room..."

"Yueshan, what's wrong with you..."

Yuan Xiaosong sensed the awkward atmosphere. After all, he was a hormone-fueled teenager. Being alone with a girl in a room like this,

even the most reserved boy would feel nervous and embarrassed. Before he could finish speaking, the girl gracefully took two steps back, lowered her head, and said, "Um... Brother Xiaosong... do you think I look good today..."

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