Teenage angst (2)

Category: Incest, Hypnosis

Teenage angst (its six)

After drifting off for I don’t know how long, I opened my eyes, feeling a little cold, and saw Fang Mo at my feet, both of them with a lot of grayish juices on their lower bodies, and the hairs around their sexes sticking together in a rather uncomfortable mess.

The clock near the entrance to the Ginza read 4:30, and Fangmo and I passed out for about an hour or so.

I reached down and helped Fang Mo up, sitting her body upright, and shook her awake with more force.

“Wake up! Don’t sleep!”

“Ah!”

Fang Mo finally woke up, and she looked at me with a bit of surprise.

“I’m not dead yet? I thought I’d be finished for sure this time…”

I saw that she had regained her senses and sat down beside her, I was beginning to feel tired, my body had accumulated too much fatigue and needed a good rest.

Leaning his head towards Fang Mo’s shoulder, he quickly fell into sleep.

“My dear brother, why did you wake me up and go to sleep instead? My dear brother…”

Fang Mo’s voice also became smaller and smaller, and finally it was drowned out by that darkness as well.

After a while, an image, I think it was a dream, surfaced before my eyes, a woman, with long hair falling over her face, grunts and moans entered my ears, it was hard to hear what was being said, but I knew she was screaming.

Her eyes moved down to see the woman with her hands outstretched stroking a purple shaft, her legs open and watery in the center, her lips opening and closing like she was saying something.

After she finished, the image began to move rapidly back and forth, the woman’s face nearer and farther away for a moment, her mouth open wide.

Soon the image blurred for a few seconds, and it was faintly visible that the woman’s lower body was squirting fluid.

Subsequently, the image returns to normal and moves further away from the woman.

Instead, the woman walked toward the image’s location, her mouth opening and closing again, but at that moment the image suddenly cut out.

The next image is the entrance to a park with a wooden sign that reads “Honmaru Park.” The image enters the park, and then the screen begins to rotate rapidly, with the scenery changing all the time, and it seems to be a walk through the park.

A few seconds later, a woman appeared in the image, wearing a red jacket and miniskirt, black leggings and high heels.

The image gets closer and closer to the woman until two hands reach into the image, grabbing the woman by the neck and waist and dragging her into the grass next to her.

The two hands began to pull at the woman’s clothing, and the woman’s hands kept waving in and out of the frame, some times blocking out the entire frame, yet most of the time her hands only caused the frame to shake a little.

Two breasts encased in red fabric were exposed, the woman continued to resist, the two unknown hands turned the woman’s resistance aside, kneading and squeezing the white flesh, the woman’s resistance gradually weakened and finally stopped.

The woman’s body began to tremble, her hand reaching out in my direction, clutching something.

A flush appeared on her face, her eyes darted and her mouth kept moving.

The woman’s face looks beautiful.

The scene moves again, to the woman’s red miniskirt.

Two unknown hands removed the woman’s skirt and tossed it aside.

The black pantyhose covered the woman all the way down to the base of her thighs, but above that it was empty, and the woman’s pussy lips slowly opened and closed, slightly wet.

The image was very close to the woman’s sex, bright red flesh filling the frame, and the two hands spreading the woman’s labia wide open, exposing the dark flesh and the urethra over it.

Fingers were pushed into the flesh, in and out, and the woman began to secrete fluids as one finger slowly turned into two or three.

The finger retracted and a tongue with a fleshy red tip appeared in the frame, the woman’s flesh grew larger, the labia minora almost filling the scope of the image.

The tip of the tongue licked at the two pieces of flesh next to the meat, sometimes stabbing into the flesh a little, but always pulling out at once, pulling several transparent threads from the tip of the tongue.

The scene moved down again, the woman’s clit reddened and swollen, and the tongue curled around it, sucking on it for a moment, then leaving shortly afterward, and instead began to rapidly stroke across the woman’s fleshy bud.

The image lasts for a while before shifting back to the woman’s face, this time she seems to be pleading for something.

The image shifted slightly downward, the purple phallus appeared again, the glans slowly stabbed into the woman’s flesh, the image began to shake again, occasionally getting close to the woman’s face, but it was too close to see clearly, and this state of affairs didn’t last long before it blurred again.

The woman is talking again when the image resumes, but the image still leaves her, and the woman seems to want to get up and come after her, but she doesn’t.

After that, the same process kept repeating itself, with about five or six changes of women, some housewives in pajamas, some scantily clad professional women.

It wasn’t until the sky began to brighten in the frame that the background left Honmaru Park and moved to a familiar looking street.

The image stops at the door of a house, the doorplate reads: “Zhou Defense” The image stops at this point, two hands take out a huge purple phallus, shoved in my direction, half of the phallus disappeared from the picture, when it reappeared, it is obvious that there is a layer of liquid on it.

One hand opened the mailbox below the door sign and tossed the dildo in.

The screen ends at this point.

‘This was Phuong Mo’s later action…’

I returned to the darkness before talking to myself.

Eyes open, Fang Mo smiles at me, the weird color on her lips has disappeared, replaced by a light pink.

My head was resting on her thigh, the stains on both of them having been washed away.

Fantomo bent down and kissed me gently on the lips, his warm palm pressed against my face.

“It’s after five phew, gotta get home quick.”

Fang Mo whispered.

“How do you know…”

“Kissing brother, make sure you go back and practice, don’t use your abilities and still give away your bottom ooh! Here, clothes and a gift.”

Fantomo put my clothes and a bag on my stomach.

I got up and got dressed, picked up the bag and looked in it, there were two sets of massagers, and about a dozen of via2000.

※The complete set means: a dildo, anal dildo, two jumping balls, a string of anal balls* “Brother, you will need those things later. Also, don’t use Bayer 2000 continuously, if your body gets used to it, the effect will get worse.”

“What about you? Stay here?”

“Yeah, we open at seven, so come hang out sometime. You’ll be faster on the tram, don’t take the bus.”

“Uh-huh.”

I kind of didn’t know what to say, she had everything figured out.

She walked me to the door, and as I walked out, I said to her, “How will I find you later?”

“Stupid brother, have you forgotten your powers?”

She tapped her finger on my forehead.

“Wow.”

I felt rather embarrassed, and although she called me her brother, I felt like her brother.

“Here, goodnight kiss.”

Fantomo put her hand on my neck.

I opened my mouth and let her tongue play in my mouth.

“Bye, my own brother.”

“Bye.”

It’s only been half a day together, but I’m already starting to get attached.

I left Ginza, walked into the tram station, bought a ticket and got on.

The car was full of people, and I used my ability to open up a space so that no one around me wanted to come near, and sat by myself on a bench with no one in the left or right compartments.

A few stops later, four high school girls got on the tram, looking like they had just returned from shopping.

I detected that one of them was ovulating and wanted to plant my seed in her.

I drew them to this clearing in front of me, and they were high on conversation when they realized that this large space was uncrowded.

The girl I was looking at was 17, the same year as me.

When I gave instructions, she handed her friend what she was holding and walked towards me.

“Asuka, what are you doing?”

One of her friends asked.

“I’m going to do very well.”

This one called Asuka returned.

I made everyone outside of her friends oblivious to the matter at hand, and for fun, all of her friends had a clear view of what Asuka and I were going to do next.

The girl, dressed in a white sailor uniform, walked up to me and knelt down.

“Can I… suck it?”

That’s what I want her to say, of course, but she’ll think it’s her own words.

The girl’s hand brushed over my pants, which still had the telltale stains on them.

She gazed at me with excitement, her lips like they were going to bleed.

Her classmates’ faces immediately turned red at her words.

“Sir, she’s joking, you should ignore her.” A man said.

“Fine, suck all you want.” I said.

When Asuka heard that she immediately pulled my pants down, and her battle-hardened meat root was immediately revealed.

She stared at it for a moment, lost in thought, many fantasies floating through her mind, and finally, tentatively, she stuck her tongue out and licked the apex of the rod.

Her friends had stopped talking on the sidelines, surprised at Asuka’s unusual behavior.

After moisturizing the rod with her tongue, Asuka began to try to swallow it whole, trying several times without success.

When I saw this I pressed my hand on her head and pushed down hard, her friends shrieked.

After a few times, Asuka’s mouth finally took in the rod completely, the fishy, sour taste of her lower body flowing into her lungs as it moved in and out of her throat, slowly but forcefully, a sensation that she would never tire of, no matter how many times she tasted it.

Asuka’s slit was already getting wet, she was still a virgin, and girls like that were rare nowadays.

A look of disdain but wanting to taste it passed over the faces of her friends, but of course with the ability to help them shed their shame and sense of morality behind the scenes.

The rod left Asuka’s warm, moist mouth, slick with saliva, and her tongue traveled around it, sparing every inch of skin.

She worked her way down from the glans to the hairy pair of pills between the femurs, Asuka licked the soft skin of the scrotum, worked the rod with both hands, and finally she took the testicles into her mouth, her tongue massaging the two bouncing globes of flesh, and there was another gasp from the class.

Slowly, for the umpteenth time today, my orgasm was approaching, but this time I had learned my lesson, I wouldn’t let my precious sperm be wasted so easily outside of my uterus, I locked the vas deferens so I could enjoy the pleasure of ejaculation without wasting what little sperm I had left.

So I came in her hand, the rod twitched two or three times, but only some clear liquid sprayed out.

“Where’s your cum? Give me your cum!”

The girl protested in dismay at the sight of the drops of clear, watery stuff.

Her classmates were listening with their mouths agape.

“Come on up, I’ll give it to you.”

When I gave the instructions, the girl turned around and deliberately bent over slowly to remove her panties, trying to tease me.

She lifted up her skirt, revealing her snow-white buttocks, her slit was pure pink, her panties faded down to her ankles, her right foot gently stepped out, while shaking her buttocks, she said, “It’s the first time for my little sister, I’m going to give it to you today, so you have to love her well.”

“Then hurry up and come up here and let me love you.”

Asuka turned her head back, both hands covering the thin slit, and climbed on top of me.

“You don’t want to push too hard oooh, your little sister will hurt.”

But she already had a look on her face that said she wanted people to whip and fuck her hard.

I pulled her uniform out of her skirt and reached in to pull the bra off.

“Ah! Don’t be so rough, the tender meat in your mouth won’t fly, you have to bite it gently.”

The two hands that had been covering her slit were now holding my hands through her uniform, guiding them as they slid across her breasts.

“People have the most sensation under their tits, one hand has to be there every time they play by themselves.”

She gasped as my hands massaged her breasts from below.

Her classmates had long since looked away, not daring to look any further, but I was well aware that their thighs were trying to rub against each other while I was only slightly releasing my powers, so it was no wonder that my mom and sister, who had been immersed in my powers for two days, turned out to be that way.

“Where’s the other hand?”

I asked her deliberately, my fingers pinching her nipples.

“Nasty! You bad! Bullying people!”

She smiled lewdly and continued, “The other one is down there, of course, loving my little sister!

Come on, stop messing with her and eat her.”

Asuka urged me on, the nectar secreted from her lower body falling onto the rod.

My hand parted her slit, and the small, uncharted, shyly revealed her posture, the tender, juicy fruit waiting to be picked by the strong rod.

The glans began to enter her vagina, parting her tight walls of flesh and pressing against the hymen before it.

“I’m going in.”

“Hurry up, my little sister is drooling in anticipation.”

I pushed Asuka’s body down hard, straight through her virginity, the walls of her vaginal flesh wrapped tightly around the rod, and the never-ending waves of pleasure began to ripple through me.

“Ah! So good! So good! Your rod…”

Asuka reveled in the pleasure as I delayed the needless agony, it would be a few hours before she felt the pain of that penetration.

I looked at her dazed eyes, her face contorted with pleasure, her reddened face and lips, her hands cradling the beautiful flesh of her hips, and I always felt that the look on her face was more pleasurable to me than her flesh.

My eyes turned to her classmates, who were now intently watching me, Asuka, fuck, their hands already uncontrollably rubbing their own little cherries that were just as unattended, their hearts filled with jealousy and envy.

I smiled at them, and the girls seemed a little shy, but they all smiled back at me.

“You guys can come a little closer.”

I said to them.

One side moved his ass a little so they could get a better look.

The girls squatted behind Asuka with a slight shyness, gazing at the flickering rod.

I turned Asuka’s body around so they could see better.

“Aaaah! Look! Take a good look! See how a big meat stick fucks a little sister!”

Asuka screamed with excitement, being watched gave her more pleasure, she climaxed immediately but was stopped by me just in time, I hoped that I could climax with her when I ejaculated.

The girls brought their faces to the joint between the rod and the little one, and the lewd juice splashed onto their faces, but not only did the girls not mind, they even stuck out their tongues and tasted the lewd nectar on each other’s faces!

“May… may we lick it?”

A ponytailed girl asked.

“Lick as much as you can, make yourself at home.”

With permission, the girls stuck out their tongues to lick their buddy’s sex and rod, and one hand ran to massage my balls.

With three tongues on the offensive, my orgasm was imminent.

“I… I’m going to cum!”

I said.

“Ah! Shoot it! Cum quickly! Fill me with your burning, cloudy white cum!”

Asuka, who was on top of her, let out a petulant sound of delight.

I felt a mass of thick liquid, from the tip of the rod, kept shooting into her uterus, and some of the overflow of the remaining semen was licked up by the three girls who were standing outside, like heavenly liquid.

Asuka’s cunt contracted violently, as if it was trying to squeeze the last few drops of cum out of me.

When I pulled my rod out, Asuka’s body fell limply to the side, and the girls scrambled, serving the not-yet-defeated rod with their tongues.

Before I arrived home, my rod had been in their mouths and between their tongues, reaching orgasm after orgasm.

When I walked in the door, my mom was already back, her usual shoes sitting in front of the foyer.

I detected my mom in the kitchen, sitting at the dining room table.

My sister was on the second floor, not moving for some reason.

Mom was probably waiting for me, but seemed a little impatient, and her feet kept wiggling under the chair.

I walked into the kitchen and my mom immediately came over when she heard my footsteps.

“You little slut! Where have you been all day?”

Mom asked as she opened her mouth, but I wasn’t in the mood to answer as my attention was completely captured by the sexy outfit she was wearing.

She was wearing a dress that couldn’t quite be called a dress, but then again, it wrapped her mom’s entire body tightly.

A sheer black fishnet style undergarment that enveloped Mom from her neck down to her knees, and below that was an opaque black fabric that looked very much like she was wearing a pair of boots.

Mom’s exquisite waist, plump breasts, rounded buttocks, all clearly presented in front of my eyes, and the most surprising thing to me is that mom’s slit is surrounded by nothing, dark red pussy lips open and close with every step of mom.

The power of clothes is amazing, the same person, but a good dress can make her more than ten times more colorful, so now all I can think about is how not to break my mom’s clothes, but also can enjoy the penetration of her honey .

(The so-called fishing net style refers to clothing made of stretchable fabric with many small holes on the surface, which looks like a fishing net.)

“Mom, this dress…”

Hands have been unable to help cover the two ripe fruits of mom’s chest, palms can feel both the slim texture of the fabric, but also enjoy the warm, soft flesh of the breasts, just only breasts is not enough, I went down to explore mom’s smooth and slightly protruding pubic mound, her high raised buttocks, itching to eat her in one bite.

“Stole it from the office today, I knew my little slut would love this.”

Mom let my hands roam all over her as they pleased, both hands propped up on the dining room table.

“That’s enough, eat first or don’t even think about touching me tonight.” Mom’s sudden cold departure really surprised me.

But I knew she wouldn’t let me down because she wanted to fuck me more than anyone.

Headed to the table and sat down, mom had made some weird dish today that smelled all pungent, asked her what it was but she told me to just eat it.

As she ate, Mom suddenly crawled under the table.

“Tatsuya, sit still while mommy takes off your pants.”

I could see her head, floating between my legs, and I didn’t know what she was playing at, but it had to be good.

So I ate those pungent smelling meals while I let my mom remove my pants that, in fact, weren’t being worn much.

“Little slut!”

Mom suddenly hit me in the thigh.

“Not even your underwear, what have you been doing today?”

That familiar wavy smile appeared on Mom’s face, “Did you go sowing seeds everywhere?”

I nodded, there was no point in hiding it from her.

Mom’s face sank, however, and she knelt motionless in front of the rod for a moment, jealousy growing in her mind.

I thought it was strange that for a few days only my mom would show feelings of jealousy towards me, there was no such tendency in the others, did the ability have a special treatment for my mom?

But my thoughts were interrupted by my mom, she held my rod until the root, and suddenly bit down hard, making me jump in pain, and even more frightening my spine, it’s a good thing that my mom’s behavior was mostly a warning, and she didn’t really bite it, or else the story would have ended here.

I hurriedly pulled out my rod, but my mom’s hand was faster than mine and had already grabbed the already drooping and soft rod ahead of me, glaring hard at me with both eyes.

Suffering from a major takedown, I had to crouch down obediently.

Looking at my mom’s look like she was going to fight someone for her life, I was inwardly in a state of confusion as to what to do.

Mom and I were at a standstill for a few seconds, which was the most painful time of my life, and finally she spoke up and said, “Why are you going out and screwing around?”

Jealousy had transformed into anger and filled her eyes.

“You already have me and Jade, isn’t that enough?”

I mumbled, unable to speak.

Mom’s body pressed toward me, pinning me to the ground, both hands on my shoulders.

“You’re not talking are you? Okay, I’ll speak for you. You just want to fuck women in the ass don’t you? All you have to do is see a piece of meat and you’ll clamp down on it like a dog, and all you have to do is get that bitch pregnant with your seed and you can really kick her off like a bitch, can’t you?”

Mom’s tears had gradually overflowed her eye frames and she began to sob.

“My ass is not enough? My Are you too old for me? Why are you fucking around when you already have me as your bitch?”

Mom gripped me hard, her face buried in my chest, tears absorbed by her clothes.

I began to scan my mother’s mind, and realized that the ability to treat my mother was indeed different from others. My mother was set up as a “queen”, and therefore had a strong desire to possess both my body and my mind, while other women were only “concubines”, who only asked for my love and affection. They only ask for my love and affection, and do not ask for anything more than that.

“Mom, I can’t help it, when I see those women dangling in front of me, all that’s left in my head is the desire to violate them, I can’t think of anything else. But, mom, your flesh is the gentlest to me. I love you the most! ( , spit it out! )” I lifted mom’s face and kissed her tenderly, licking the salty tears, mom stopped crying, the jealousy in her heart was removed a lot, but she also had to accept the reality that those few words of mine just now didn’t really have much effect.

She knew from the start that my goal was to fuck as many women as possible and reproduce more offspring.

Because I’m the one who told her.

“Never mind, you little slut, I know I can’t control you, but you have to swear that you belong to me when you’re at home from now on.”

Mom made an offer and I had no second choice but to say yes.

I broke off a bunch of chicken-skin-inducing mealy-mouthed remarks on the spot, which made my mom laugh out loud.

“You little lecherous devil, I must have owed you in my past life to end up in this situation today.”

Seeing my mom’s smiling face made me a lot happier, at least I don’t have to worry about my rod being cut off and thrown into the toilet when I sleep at night.

“Alright! What are you waiting for, stick it in!”

Mom urged me to do so with a smile and a laugh. I held her ass with both hands, aimed my meat at the rod, and with a little force, the rod slipped into Mom’s flesh without any obstacles.

Mom stayed with me for a while, then started bobbing her hips up and down, holding my hands tightly in both of them, fingers intertwined, afraid that I would run away.

After the earlier bickering, Mom and I were both in a very excited mood and we climaxed very quickly, I let go of my control over myself and wanted to squirt my cum all over her flesh, whether Mom was in danger or not.

“Mom! I’m gonna cum!”

I whispered.

“Cum! My good son, mommy wants to feel your seed!”

Looking at her mother’s emotion-filled face, the rod underneath her began to tremble violently, and the vaginal walls encasing the rod contracted rapidly, spewing out a hot liquid from the depths of the meat, mixing with the semen and churning deep in the womb.

After a short break, my mom said she wanted to give me a present, covered my eyes and took me up to the second floor towards my sister’s room.

“Are you ready? I’m going to let go!”

Mom’s voice quivered with cuntish excitement.

Suddenly, mom let go of her hand and I saw Jade’s desk, her room didn’t seem any different.

Jade lay on the bed, the covers covering her completely.

“Here, lift the covers!”

Mom said.

I then opened the covers up and an extremely erotic image appeared before my eyes.

Jade’s limbs were tied behind her by a piece of black gelatinous fabric, her body jutting forward, red pendants hanging from both nipples, blood stains on the metal where it went through the nipples, so they must have been put on today.

She wore a straitjacket made of the same black gelatinous composition over her face, covering all but her eyes, nose and mouth underneath.

With a ball in her mouth with many holes in it and saliva running down the holes and all the way to the bed, Jade seemed to have been tied up like this for a long time.

The purple shaft of Fang Mo’s penis was half exposed outside the flesh, a pair of black panties with a hole in the center held it tightly in place, and the purple glans made a buzzing sound as it kept rotating.

When Jade realized it was me, she tried to crawl to me with her little legs on the ground, muttering, and my ability told me that she was saying: ‘Brother, why did you come back so late, Jade is soaking wet from waiting.’

The rod that had just been disarmed immediately stood up again, and I pulled out the black boxers along with the dildo, and the rod stabbed into the lust-filled hole, poking and prodding frantically, and Jade’s imprisoned mouth let out a grunt of delight, and my mom picked up the rod, put it on, and took the metal ball out of my sister’s mouth, and began to fuck her little sister’s mouth with the dildo.

The room was filled with the sounds of water and sighs as the three lustful beasts kept demanding each other.

My powers suddenly informed me that Mamoru had left her house and was heading this way.

Looks like we won’t have to sleep again tonight.

Juvenile Trouble (vii)

Since the main story line, the female protagonist, Nishi-Junko’s guide, didn’t even get a mention in one to six, let’s simply consider them a very long preamble to the story, which officially begins in the seventh chapter.

It has been a month since I discovered my ability to observe and exercise my ability, named “Yi” after the Buddha’s “id”.

After observing this, I came to the realization that the purpose of intention is to satisfy desires, and it is not for me to know what those desires are.

The greatest desire now known is to ensure the transmission of one’s genetic material wherever it is possible to do so.

The enslaving subjugation of women seems to be another powerful desire.

Usually, the energy is radiated from the body, and once the target is found to be nearby, the energy will be gathered around it, and usually the mind of the target will be changed, and the energy will be strengthened to a certain extent that it can even control the physical condition of the target.

This method is extremely effective on Mamoru, and is meant to stimulate her body’s hormone secretion. Her breasts, which were originally flat to the point of being anemic, have now grown so much that she has to wear a reinforced steel bra in order to maintain the normal shape of her breasts.

I’ve tried spreading my mind in a circular pattern and found that it was very energy intensive and only lasted a few minutes, but it could still be strengthened by exercise, so I always take a few moments each day to focus on training myself.

It is true, as Yoshimo once said, that the Intent leaks my thoughts and experiences to others, and there is no way to improve it, but fortunately Yoshimo is the only one who can read the information contained in the Intent so far.

She was also the only one who could still retain her original consciousness under the influence of Intent, and the subjective consciousness of the others was altered by Intent in varying shades. Unfortunately, the process of the alteration was unknown to me, and although I could feel Intent’s movements, I did not know what it did, and I could only know the result.

Except for the aspect of altering other people’s minds where I can’t know the actions of the mind, other aspects of the mind can be controlled by my consciousness, such as reading other people’s minds, controlling the physical body, spiritual dialog (at present, Yoshimo is still the only person who can talk to me), and some simple mind modifications can all be done.

It’s also interesting to note that men, under the influence, lose the desire to have coitus with the opposite sex and turn their sexual energy to the same sex, hence the recent increase in the number of men walking in pairs and hooking up with each other.

April 5, 2:45 p.m.

I was sitting on the couch, Jade and Mamoru were both serving the meat stick with a million love, and mom was resting in her room, she was about to turn one month old.

Flesh has long known dozens of orgasms, but not even a drop of semen spewed out, the intention Instinctively put the sperm shutter tightly locked, all the ejaculation outside the uterus of the conception of pregnancy is a waste, but I always feel that this reduces a little bit of fun, and I hope that I can come up with a compromise in the future.

Satisfied, I passed my fingers through the holes in Jade’s and Mamoru’s nipples, enjoying their soulful cries as I began to release my mind.

Yesterday it reached a circle with a radius of four hundred meters, today it’s going to go a little further.

Gradually, some familiar feeling came that it was my classmates that meant to arrive inside the school.

It begins to enter the mind of each person, not to reform, but to observe, meaning to have a set of rating scales to determine who can be my target.

Suddenly, the intention encountered an obstacle, which was like a huge rock in the sea, splitting the energy of the intention in two, and I was quite surprised, as I had never encountered such a thing since I had been able to use the intention!

The intention told me that the owner of this hardened consciousness was Nishi-Junko, and I remembered that she had once given me a packet of tissues when I was injured as well as her black-rimmed glasses and long, flowing hair, but she didn’t look in any way like a woman who possessed such a strong willpower, so powerful that it was almost beyond the limits of the human psyche.

I concentrated on attacking her several times, but they broke like arrows shot against a stone wall, and this was the first time I tasted defeat.

After many failures, anger began to well up, but it was accompanied by a great interest in the fact that I was a hunter, and although the traps I set up all failed, they increased the value of the prey to me.

I decided I wanted to observe this tough female cat for myself.

Looking back at the two peonies that kept licking and sucking on their rods, Mamoru’s conception had just arrived the day before yesterday, while Jade’s had not yet.

I pushed Jade out of the way, and they both immediately understood what I meant. Mamoru lay on the carpet with his legs spread wide, and Jade gently removed the black leather pants that covered Mamoru’s ass, and the two dildos, one long and one short, connected to the pants were still vibrating rapidly.

Mamoru’s flesh glistened with water, her slightly parted pussy lips thirsting for my entry.

Her fat clit was also quivering and wobbling as I rubbed the red flesh with my rod and abused both of her water ballooning, plump breasts with my hands and mouth.

“Big brother ┅┅┅┅ stop teasing me… come on…”

Mamoru came up for air.

“Hurry up what?”

“Come on, come on, fuck the guard’s meat! Rape and fuck her hard! Poke her!”

For the past month, I have been surrounded by women who are very fond of speaking these words that are generally regarded as low and nasty, but they and I have enjoyed using this language very much.

“Okay, I’m going to fuck my little bitch Lo, what does the little bitch want?”

“Woof, woof!”

Mamoru is quite unlike a dog to learn to bark.

“Good puppy! Brother gives you a prize.”

I began to swing my hips, my rod shifting from slow to fast and back to slow as I jabbed at Shou’s flesh , my mouth nibbling on my nipples, my tongue slipping into the hole above me, a sharp pleasure coursing through my lower body as Jade crawled behind me, her tongue licking and eating my anus, her palms massaging her testicles.

I let go of Mamoru’s nipples with my mouth, and instead put my thumbs through the holes with both hands, lifting my breasts upward with both hands together, causing Mamoru’s person to dance along with them.

“Ah! Ahh! So, so good! Big brother, harder, harder…”

Mamoru began to chirp loudly, and I didn’t wait for her to finish, adding two extra fingers to my breast holes and lifting them hard.

“Ah ～～～～～～～~ Ah, ah, going, going, going!”

Unfortunately, Mamoru will have to come later to enjoy the pleasure of the flesh, as I’ve only just begun.

Her orgasm was blocked by me, and replaced by a tingling sensation of worms in her flesh.

“Ha, ah, why, why don’t you let me feel good…?”

Mamoru asked as if he was having trouble breathing.

“A little bitch has to behave like a bitch, you can only get off when I let you get off, that’s called being educated, understand?”

The tension in Mamoru’s flesh grew even stronger as the meat stopped pumping.

“Mamoru knows! Mamoru will be good from now on, please, big brother, go on, go on!”

Her feet wrapped around my waist and she pushed up her own meat, slamming it against the rod one after the other.

I still haven’t made a move.

“Please! Big brother, Mamoru can’t do it anymore, please! Just move a little, just a little!”

Her eyes were already streaming with tears, her voice was hoarse with bitter pleas, and behind me Jade swung over to Guan’s body, her head close to the union of the two of us, her two eyes smiling lewdly at me.

“Ignore her, brother, and toy with her a little more. This bitch owes it to herself to be fucked!”

She took in the engorged, swollen clit, her tongue and teeth teasing the lustful flesh on the verge of collapse.

“Yelp! Yelp! No, no, stop, stop, stop…”

Mamoru’s body shook involuntarily and violently, looking like a fish out of water, and I pulled the flesh rings on her breasts so hard that she had to struggle to control her almost-exploding body, as Jade didn’t let up on chewing on Mamoru’s clitoris, and stabbed her finger deep into her anus, pulling it in and out.

The rod began to stroke up again, the walls of Gui’s flesh tightening around the rod from the powerful tension, bringing me tons of pleasure as I feasted on the fresh flesh, sucking on the plentiful nectar as the rod began to twitch on and off.

“Mamoru, I’m going to cum in your tummy, does it feel good?”

I asked, bending down.

“Lol! Mamoru is going to be so happy! Mamoru’s stomach was just born to be used by big brother to fill it with cum, Mamoru is so happy, big brother!”

Mamoru said excitedly, his meat locking the rod even tighter.

The thrusting continued, and the big day didn’t seem far off.

Jade abandoned the glistening flesh and got up on her knees in search of my lips and tongue, and when I stuck my tongue out, Jade devoured it deeply, sucking on my tongue like a fairy fruit, sucking on the saliva.

Her lower body rubbed against my stomach, the leather cold to the touch.

The twitching of the rod grew faster and faster, and the first orgasm of the day was imminent.

“Guard! I’m coming!” I pushed Jade away.

The rod spewed out a stream of hot, thick, murky liquid that matched the contractions of the vagina and shot deep into Shou’s womb.

“Ah! My stomach… so hot, so scalding, so comfortable…”

I can’t get enough of watching the guard’s disoriented look in silence.

‘Tomorrow… it’s going to be an early start.’

The next morning, I climbed up at seven o’clock, the three women at home were still sleeping soundly, I dressed myself and went out with my school bag.

Passed the breakfast place at the intersection and stopped by to pick up two tuna sandwiches.

When Miwa from Gu store saw it was me, she grabbed my jacket and asked when I was going to be there with her, I shrugged off my sleeve and told her to talk when she could.

As I walked into the tram stop, just as a tram was coming in, naturally, there would be no one to squeeze into the tram with me.

Now I could have emptied a trunk out without much trouble, but it wouldn’t have made much sense, so I just opened up a three-meter square space.

Sitting on the green bench, quietly looking out the car window at the gray city, always feels a little revolting.

The huddle of men and women in the trunk reminded me of the time when a neighbor used to lock up five or six dogs in a metal cage, and those dogs spent the whole day growling at anything that moved, presumably to vent.

After half an hour, the train arrived at Seven Sisters Town, home of the school, a private high school founded by the Nanjo Group and known in the educational world for its fine campus and equally fine promotion rate, Seven Sisters General Senior High School.

Standing in front of the closed gates, I looked at the white school building, it looked like I was late, I had to find a way to get inside the school.

Feet automatically walk around the fence outside the campus, when almost to the gymnasium, I saw an unnatural big hole appeared in the snow-white wall, surrounded by some strange hands, bulldozers and so on, I think it must be the new gymnasium project is going to start, the old gymnasium because it is too narrow, not enough to be used in order to expand the new gymnasium, the old hall and neighboring fences have to be torn down.

Passing through a yellow rope bearing the message ‘Construction Danger – Do Not Enter’, I gradually approached the blackened cave, and a wisp of white smoke drifted into the air from the mouth of the cave and disappeared. The choking smell of smoke reached my windpipe.

A woman smokes a cigarette at the back of the cave, close to my age, and intends to tell me that her name is Edogawa Kinu, and that she is a fatherless child.

“Edogawa!”

I called out her name at a volume only she could hear.

“Whoa!”

Edogawa was behind that wall, hastily spitting the cigarette out of his mouth onto the ground and stomping it out with his foot.

“I’m not smoking!”

A clear face with a bit of stubbornness emerged from the darkness.

“What ah! I thought it was something miles! Turns out you were the one scaring me.”

She turned away, her black uniform gradually blending into the darkness.

Suddenly, she turned back around.

“Who the fuck are you? I don’t remember seeing you, why do you know my name?”

Edogawa stepped out of that cavern, her face seemingly angry, and strutted toward me, her long skirts sliding around on her shoes; school skirts usually only came up to her knees.

Just as she reached for my collar, her shoe stepped on the hem of her own skirt and all of a sudden it came crashing down on me like a tipping tree.

I caught her good and proper, holding her waist as the pungent smell of smoke wafted from Edogawa’s body.

“Let go of me, you pig!”

She fought to push me away, pulling her own skirt up under her feet and patting it, her calves dangling indistinctly in front of my eyes for a moment.

“I asked you who you are, pig!”

Started yelling again.

“Tatsuya Choibu of 204.”

“Shit, don’t recognize it. Why are you still here now and not going to class?”

The words really didn’t fit her mouth and I couldn’t help but smile.

“Asshole! What are you laughing at!”

She also realized the irony of being a delinquent girl, though just looking delinquent and asking such questions.

“Why do you know who I am?” She returned to the subject.

“No reason, just know. Another thing, I hate women who smoke, smoking is bad for kids.”

“Who wants you to care! You dead man!”

His mouth said so, but his right hand had already taken the pack of cigarettes out of his pocket and tossed it aside.

In person, I didn’t notice the look.

“Bother!”

Edogawa strides away again, as if he doesn’t want to make small talk with me.

“Watch your step.”

“Shut up! None of your business!”

Just as I finished, I fell again, but I found my balance in time and didn’t make a fool of myself.

“Damn…”

She cursed under her breath, completely oblivious to the fact that her cheeks had been red and burning from the moment she saw me.

I watched her until its silhouette disappeared around a corner before stepping into the cavernous opening that housed the now-abandoned corridors of the pass-through gymnasium, which was naturally dark without electricity.

After walking for a while and entering the bright school building, the hallways weren’t half full because it was class time.

Climbing up to the second floor and walking to the door of his classroom, it had been a month since he’d been here and everyone looked the same.

Shinobu Kitajo-sensei was dressed as usual in a light green suit, struggling to write numbers and symbols on the blackboard, and the people on the stage were sleeping as usual, the vast majority of them boys.

I opened the back door and walked into the classroom, my seat was the last one in the fourth row counting from the right, I sat down on my butt and the neighboring student looked up and then continued to sleep his big head as if nothing had happened.

A flash of surprise swept across the teacher’s face when she saw me, but it quickly disappeared.

Xizunzi was sitting in front of me on my right, I once again concentrated my intention and attacked her, but I was still blocked by the hard wall of defense that could not be shaken, and since I could not enter her consciousness, I naturally could not know what the foundation of that wall of defense was, which was really a difficult question.

But there’s no use being anxious, what can’t be broken is not broken, and now I can only observe her outward behavior to speculate on the psychological factors that form this wall of defense.

So I sat quietly in my seat and waited for the time to pass.

But one day passed, two days and three days followed, she did not show any special behavior, never angry at people, and did not see her to any person especially cold or especially good, several friends of her feeling is “no characteristics, ordinary girl”.

It was certainly strange, but without breaching that wall of defense it was impossible to know what it represented.

And so, a week passed, I stayed at school every day and tracked the quasi-son home after class, but I didn’t notice anything out of the ordinary.

It was as if she were a precision machine, her daily pace was the same, never an exception, and that was the only anomaly.

Gradually, the energy placed on her dispersed, and I began to pay attention to the other girls in my class, one named Sakura Kobayashi, who sat in the seat right in front of me on the left.

Her hair was pulled back into two buns and she looked a lot like Chun-Li from the video game, always moving around to talk to someone in class, usually always running around, never seen her have a moment’s peace.

I intentionally investigated her mind, she has a slight anorexia and her greatest fear is “being alone”.

Sakura is an optional choice by Italian standards, but it’s also one of Italian’s tendencies to try to get as much as I can, so I still decided to go for Sakura.

One afternoon in study hall, the person sitting to my left didn’t show up, why she didn’t show up goes without saying, and I decided that I was going to make Sakura another bitch wagging her tail at me in this class.

But before I do, I’ll find someone to call Quasi-chan out, she’s not affected by the idea and might get in the way.

“Is Nishi-san here? I’m the employee in charge of managing the library, and there’s something about the book organization work.”

Quasi-chan was the library committee member, and she calmly walked out with the gentleman, only to return when the study session was over.

Immediately after she left the classroom, I focused my intention on Sakura’s body, and in an instant, the intention seemed to destroy a protective layer that blocked it out like glass, and I almost heard it shatter and fall apart on the floor.

A flood of emotions flowed into my consciousness, tension, pleasure and a rapidly shrinking sense of fear, with the intention that the first thing I do after invading another person’s mind is always to eliminate the fear.

Sakura stood up and turned toward me.

Her small face was red, and her black uniform, which hid her already not-so-voluptuous figure, probably would have been taken for a guy just like Mamoru if not for the skirt on the lower half of her body.

“Zhou Guan-san, can I sit here?”

She pointed to the empty seat beside me.

“Sure, just call me Tatsuya.”

Sakura sat down obediently, but immediately started touching this and that again.

“That… Tatsuya” she looked at me “I’m going to say something very strange now, so don’t laugh.”

I nodded, encouraging her to continue.

“You know, we are in the same class for almost three years, but almost rarely talk,” which I do not remember, honestly, no intention of me has disappeared in their own minds, a month ago I was a complete blank.

“Every time I look at you, you sit quietly in your seat and don’t talk to your classmates, so I thought you were a very quiet type, quite similar to that quasi-child, and I imagined that you probably wouldn’t like it when I open my mouth and blabber on and on.”

The more she spoke, the lower her head became, “But… we’re all classmates, we can’t just shake hands and say goodbye until graduation, so… and you’re giving off such a strange vibe today,” Sakura’s fingers played with her jacket, wrapping her fingers around the edge of her shirt, opening it up, and wrapping it up again, “When I saw you just now, I just I suddenly wanted to…”

“Want to play with my rod so bad?”

“Bummer! Why did you say that?”

Sakura wrapped her head in her jacket to keep her face from being seen.

“I’m, I’m not a pervert!”

She whispered, “You won’t be mad, will you?”

“No.”

“Then you’re going to let me play Lo! Yay! I knew Tatsuya was the best!”

Sakura dropped her jacket from her head and scurried under my table with a huff.

“Here?” I asked.

“It’s okay, I’ll drink everything you put out, don’t worry.”

Sakura automatically removes my pants and panties, her firm rod standing tall and unyielding.

She opened her small mouth and took the glans in first, her tongue powerfully but slowly smearing the sensitive skin, the buns on her head now coming into play as I held one in one hand, rocking Sakura’s head back and forth like two handles.

For some reason, Sakura’s tongue was amazing, she was practically born to lick and tweak meat sticks with her tongue, even her mom couldn’t compete, and Sakura was doing this for the first time today.

Sour tingling pleasure gunned through the body, the but a few inches of flesh in Sakura’s mouth wrapped around the rod like a tree root, and twisted like a viper, sometimes stabbing and burrowing like a rat, a fundamentally otherworldly creature.

I climaxed quickly, my rod buried deep in Sakura’s mouth, shaking violently, but of course still not cumming.

The strange thing was that Sakura had orgasmed too, but Yi hadn’t given her enough energy to reach orgasm.

Sakura leaned her face against my thigh, her eyes slightly open, both hands pressed against her panties, and her body shook a few times.

I saw some liquid coming out from Sakura’s fingers, and at the same time I realized that Sakura’s legs were thin, almost to the point of being unhealthy.

“Ha… Ha… Dha… Dha… Dha…” She took the rod out of her mouth and held it in her hand.

“You know what?”

The other hand went into her panties, gouged a few times, and when she brought it up again her fingers were covered in a layer of watery nectar, and she took her own fingers into her mouth and sucked on them with relish.

“When I usually touch myself, I just put my finger in my mouth and let my tongue lick it and…”

She took her finger into her mouth again, a quick in and out, and looking at her sometimes sunken, sometimes smooth cheeks, I knew her tongue was doing a lot of things in her mouth that I couldn’t imagine.

Suddenly, Sakura’s body began to twitch again, and through her panties, lewd water gushed out like a fountain as she smiled at me, her eyes curving into two arcs, her mouth still holding those fingers of her own.

“… just like this, all at once, it’s soaked there.”

Sakura pulled her finger out.

“Tatsuya… will you think I’m slutty?” Sakura asked me in a thousand different ways.

Of course I know what she wants me to say.

I bent over and said, “Of course! You’re the sluttiest woman I’ve ever seen!”

“Hee hee, it’s not the sight of you that makes me like this.”

Sakura took me by the scruff of the neck and exhaled.

“I want more, Tatsuya, will you let me play again?”

“Where is it this time?”

“This-ri.”

Sakura pulled her soaked panties off and lay face down on the table, bracing her anus with both hands.

“Wait, I’ll show you a stunt.” Sakura said excitedly.

What happened next was unbelievable, Sakura’s anus slowly opened automatically, the black space in her anus was exposed, and some strange liquid, yellow and white, flowed out.

I’m pretty sure it has nothing to do with intent.

I watched with my mouth agape, marveling at what the world has to offer.

“I went to the bathroom today and it was clean.”

Sakura wiggled her hips, and under the wide-open anus was a pink slit with slightly brown pubic hair dotted around it.

I knew she was a virgin, and I knew she was used to masturbating every day, but how could I have ever imagined that her body was so peculiar?

I inserted my rod easily into Sakura’s posterior, although the liquid in there was a strange color, I decided not to find out what the hell it was, Sakura’s back hole was unlike any I’d ever fucked, most of them locked up tightly at the anus, but once they entered their rectums they couldn’t control the muscle contractions, Sakura on the other hand, could manipulate even every inch of it as she wished.

The walls of the anal flesh squirmed regularly, giving me the illusion that I was fucking Sakura’s meat , not her anus.

“Hey, what’s so amazing about your ass…?” Enduring the pleasure from that bottomless meat hole, I asked Sakura.

“I… I don’t know… it’s been like this since I was a child…”

Sakura’s hand gripped the edge of the table as the people in front of her played poker, completely unaware of what was going on behind their backs, but there was nothing they could do about it even if they wanted to know.

I also put my hands on the table to prop myself up and stood up on the chair in the doggy position, pumping that sweet smelling asshole hard one at a time, the walls of the flesh began to secrete a lot of wet and sticky liquid, I didn’t know what it was and I didn’t want to think about it, all I knew was that Sakura was the girl with the most soul-crushing mouth and anus out of all the women I’d ever fucked, and that it made for a great deal of anticipation of her meat.

“Tatsuya… do you like it?”

Sakura groaned.

“It was so enjoyable, I couldn’t stop.”

The meat was fucking that amazing orifice fast and hard, and Sakura was being pushed forward by my thrusts, causing the group of guys gathered in front of me to shift their positions and make way for the gambling table for Sakura to support herself.

“Great…”

Sakura began to let out moans of agony, blended with tingling pleasure, one that irritated my ears.

I lifted Sakura and sat her on my lap, the soapy skirt covering the union, gripping her lithe body tightly, my hands matching it together.

“Daya… ah… Daya, give me your hand.”

Sakura grabbed my left hand and brought it to her mouth, slurping and sucking on it.

The tension continued to build as he fucked that warm, juicy channel of flesh, and it didn’t seem like it would last much longer.

I stood up on the floor, leaving Sakura with her legs wide open on the table, grabbed her waist with both hands, and rammed her wildly as fast as I could.

“Ahhh… ah..! ~~~ I’m going to go, again!” Sakura let out a loud scream.

At this point her rectum actually secreted a large amount of fluid, spraying up the rod in all directions, and the walls of her flesh began to contract violently, producing a sort of simulated orgasm, though in a direction that pushed the rod outward rather than inward.

It was the meat in front of my anus that had a real orgasm, with warm nectar splashing down my bottom.

Pulling the rod out, a layer of yellow goo on it, coupled with Sakura’s like talking anus, a large amount of love juice mixed with this yellow liquid dripped down to the bottom of the table.

Sakura maintained her original position, slumped on the table and panting, I looked down at my rod, which was still standing, not being able to cum had resulted in an orgasm that brought only half the pleasure of a normal one.

Sakura’s ovulation hadn’t ended yet, so I spread her slit open and aimed at the narrow flesh , penetrating her with a single thrust.

“Welp! It hurts, it hurts! Tatsuya, stop it!”

Sakura screamed out in agony from the loss of her virginity, a thread of blood slowly running down her thigh in her flesh.

I figured the pain would pass sooner or later, so I ignored her pleas and continued to make my own way inside my tightly locked cunt.

But I realized that I was wrong, Sakura was really feeling pain, not just the physical side of the pain caused by her loss of virginity, but the fact that anything that entered her vagina would bring her great torment in her mind, meaning that I had noticed this phenomenon from the beginning, but for some reason it hadn’t allowed me to comprehend this fact until now.

But I couldn’t stop, the virgin’s cunt was so comfortable that it made the meat stick red and kept going deeper and deeper.

Sakura tries to break free of my bonds and try to escape, but she can’t move a bit as my hands grab my legs.

I lifted her legs horizontally so that she was lying face up on the table, gripping her thighs tightly with both hands, pulling and tugging Sakura’s tiny body like a cart.

Her two little hands kept making futile pushes to get me off her.

It made me have to start signaling her to be quiet.

After she stopped resisting, I pummeled that newfound little taste of flesh with all my might .

After a while, two clear tears flowed from Sakura’s eyes.

“Tatsuya, I beg you, stop! You’re hurting me…”

But her flesh was secreting nectar and contracting to be pumped harder and harder.

I decided to ignore her pleas until I shot my first wave of cum of the day inside her.

Sakura’s tenderness was really as good as the rest of her body, her flesh was like a conscious entity, naturally teasing the rod, and she could give endless pleasure without even having to thrust it.

Like a strain of insect-eating flowers, letting the rod of flesh slowly dissolve into that sweet nectar and tender petals.

The orgasm came, the rod spurted hurriedly but continuously, the meat danced with it, the violent contractions almost pinched me off, and a stream of nectar flew out onto my legs, clothes, and the floor.

Under the powerful pleasure, I lay helplessly on top of Sakura and tried to kiss her cheek, but she looked away.

It was then that I realized how much she loathed vaginal intercourse, and I decided at once to change this, but the intention refused; it seemed to ignore my commands as completely as if it were dead, and it thought that the present was the best state of affairs, and that no change was needed.

Sakura’s mind was filled with pain and disgust, the power of the mind could completely block out the pleasure that the flesh could bring, so even how powerful an orgasm she had just reached would not give her the slightest bit of comfort.

When I left Sakura, she turned her back to me, her body curled into a ball, her slightly twitching back telling me she was still crying.

I feel a little heartbroken.

“Are you angry?”

It was a boring question to ask because I knew she wasn’t angry.

Sakura shook her head.

I picked her up and her eyes and nose were red from crying.

“You idiot…” whispered Sakura as she sat on top of me, leaning her head on my shoulder, “Saying that you won’t leave me in the future.”

Sakura’s words startled me. ‘A second queen?’

“All you have to do is come to school every day and talk to me, and find me to hang out on Sundays when you can.”

Sakura looked at me, she had stopped crying.

“I won’t care what you’re going to do, as long… as long as… as long as you spend some time with me every day, how’s that?”

Tears appeared again in the corners of her eyes when she saw that I didn’t respond.

“Please, don’t leave me alone…” sobbed Sakura again.

I patted her head, “I will. Don’t cry.”

“Really? Don’t lie to me, don’t suddenly disappear one day.”

Sakura finally breaks into a smile, and I take out the Kleenex in my pocket and wipe her tears.

Later that day, Sakura sat next to me, their desks side by side, we kept our arms around each other’s waists during class, and she would even follow me into the restroom after class… was this a form of newlywed syndrome?

Juvenile Trouble (viii)

In the following days, the days went by in the same order of Mom in the morning -> Sakura at school -> Mom in the evening -> Sis and Mamoru late at night, with the intention of telling me that Sis and Mamoru had both conceived with their hard work, which was an encouragement to me, and that Sakura hadn’t yet known the result because we hadn’t been together for a long time yet, but I thought that it was about the right thing to do.

But she was still averse to normal intercourse, and on several subsequent occasions, coitus was only continued if she was locked in a body lock, otherwise she would have disappeared in a puff of smoke.

My mom recently stopped her work to stay at home and focus on her health. I’ve never worried about money, it basically means nothing to me anymore.

Mamoru has been living in my house in a dignified manner, her parents can no longer remember that there is still this daughter’s existence, but because of her body, it is not very convenient to move around, I found a girl to serve her life and living, that is, the previous met on the tram Asuka, wherever Mamoru went, she had to carry a surface of soft fur, can be adjusted to the height of the cushion, to support Mamoru’s over-sized breasts, of course, I Of course, I have given her a relative reward, Asuka can possess me once a week.

In addition, I found the Obasan on the corner to act as our cook, I remember I loved her miso rice when I was a kid, and she also acted as a substitute for the housework, so my mom was happy to make it easy.

My sister, Jade, still continues her schooling, because it’s better to send her to school when you can’t keep her at home all day, and she has nothing to do when I’m not at home.

Though the rings and buckles on her body would ring like bells when she walked, but intentionally, no one would be surprised.

Recently, I have also discovered a new ability of the intention. The energy carried by the person affected by the intention will not disappear, and will continue to affect people nearby, but this is again an automatic behavior of the intention, which is not under my control, and I gradually feel that the intention owns me, rather than me owning it.

It was only later when Asuka’s classmates stopped me in the park and asked to have sex with me that the intention was to tell me that their minds had been transformed, and I later deflowered them one by one on a bench.

Not a drop of semen though.

I have been working on this issue for a long time and realized that the crux of the problem is the idea that ejaculation outside the uterus or the uterus during non-fertile pregnancy is a waste of time, so it is logical that if we can improve the situation of insufficient semen, we should be able to ejaculate in other places.

So I tried focusing my mind on my testicles to speed up sperm production, and it worked.

The only drawback is that I have to remember to release the intention or I will be too sore to move the next day.

Improving this method even further, I set it up so that the task is performed automatically at times other than intercourse, which in fact allows for a long break in the day.

Ugh, it’s kind of ridiculous to go to all that trouble just to cum.

Every day, every day, I went to school, but as soon as I saw the quasi-children, my frustration grew, and the defense wall was like gold and steel, unbreakable, but when she was in the classroom, I just didn’t believe in it, and I kept bumping into her, and after failing to do so an unknown number of times, I resolved to get her out of her sphere of influence, but in fact, it was me that stepped out of the classroom.

“Tatsuya, where are you going?” Sakura asked me.

“Take a walk, don’t follow me, I’ll be back in a minute.”

The teacher on the stage didn’t seem to see me as I pulled the back door closed and walked out, Quasi seemed to look back for a moment, but immediately turned back.

Walking aimlessly, down the stairs, to the first floor of the atrium, the court of a large black stone, called the Biliwen stone, is said to be the warring states era, a monk called Fayun Shangren standing here to subdue the demons with, I went up to touch, the stone surface is very smooth, as if it was washed by the water for hundreds of years.

A little further over there is a stone elephant, a statue of the first principal, Antigua Kuroda, and I’m told that it walks around the school grounds in the dead of night, patrolling the campus.

The current principal’s last name is also Anti-Valley, so I don’t know if there’s a connection.

After a few more minutes in the atrium, I headed for the old gymnasium, intending to tell myself that there was someone I recognized in the old gym, and it was probably Edogawa.

Sure enough, there on the big stage at the back of the gym, this silly girl was lying there sleeping, not afraid of this cold April day, and not covered with a single piece of clothing.

In the unlit old pavilion, sunlight slanted in from the windows on either side.

Dust danced in the air, and shoes made  noise on the smooth wooden floor.

Standing in front of Kenshi, watching her heaving breasts, a dry heat ignited in my lower body, and the wistful urge returned to me, screaming for me to possess her, to load her with my cum, to pierce her tender flesh.

Yi had already begun to integrate into her mind, transforming her consciousness. Last time, because of the smell of smoke on her breath, Yi refused to have anything to do with silk, and on Yi’s scale, smoking was probably a minus one hundred percent.

I squatted down, lifted Kenshi’s head and opened her vermilion lips with my lips, this time there was no disgusting smell of smoke, Kenshi shouldn’t have touched a cigarette for a week.

One hand held up Silk’s soft body, the other wrapped around her breasts that she couldn’t call plump.

Kenshi’s tongue danced in her sleep, circling and swirling around mine, unconsciously sucking my juices.

I slipped my hand into Kenshi’s skirt, and the cold palm of my hand made her body shake uncontrollably.

Touch down, a large clump of hair blocking the way, can not see the silk actually grow so much body hair, more than even a small hole in that have to touch half a day to find.

Pushing aside the weeds in the way, my fingers easily found the hot, overflowing nectar hole and began to move up and down the slit.

Kenshi’s tongue movements were slowed down as a result, so it was up to me to take the initiative, my tongue snatched into Kenshi’s mouth and licked the milky emerald, stirring up a pool of spring water.

Silk’s lower body slowly became wetter and wetter, obscene water sounds began to be audible, on the strength of the water lubrication, I pinched up the clitoris wrapped in the skin, open the foreskin, the bud of flesh shyly poked out, Silk unconsciously let out some sound, but the mouth was taken, can’t hear clearly what to say.

Kinu’s thighs merged, clamping my hand inside, rubbing up and down, trying to soothe the tingling sensation, I saw this and quickly rubbed my fingers back and forth on my clitoris, knowing in my heart that Kinu was about to have an orgasm in her sleep.

“Mmmmmm ～～～～～～～” Serenity purred into my mouth.

With her legs bent in the air and her body muscles twitching nervously, the lewd water ran through her fingers and moistened her panties, and I could see a watery stain slowly appear under her ass.

Leaving her mouth, her fingers still traveled over the flesh.

“Ahhh! Ahh! Ha!”

Unimaginably sweet music flowed from Kenshi’s mouth, last time I only heard her curse, I didn’t realize that she sounded so good.

She opened her eyes, looked at me, then at her body, and suddenly slapped me in the face, but I caught it squarely.

“You pervert! Let go of my hand!”

Serenity’s voice caused an echo in the empty gym.

“Don’t.”

“Huh?”

Kenshi was greatly puzzled by my reaction.

It was thought that no one had ever denied so directly in front of her.

“What, what do you want?”

Kenshi was starting to get a little scared, being a girl after all.

“Fuck you Lo.”

“Pervert! Help! Help! Someone’s raping me!”

Kenshi let go of his throat and yelled, swinging his other hand to strike, only to be caught just the same.

I sat down and let the weight of the silk rest on my lap.

Letting her yell as loud as she wanted, after a while she quieted down when she saw that no one was responding.

“You… aren’t you that what’s-her-name Ja? I didn’t mess with you, why are you acting like this?”

Kenshi was really starting to get scared, her body started to shake, and she tried hard to pull her hand back but was disappointed to find that her whole body was powerless.

“Because I like you, I’m going to fuck you.”

It seemed like too direct an answer, and there was a flash of red and white on Kenshi’s face, but she was a little more at ease now, at least she wouldn’t be raped and killed first.

“Can’t you talk to me in a more ordinary way?”

She looked away, not wanting me to see the expression on her face, but in her heart she was secretly happy.

“Actions speak louder than words.”

Seeing that her mood had stabilized, the fingers in her panties resumed their old task of digging into the warm, luscious water.

“Ouch, ouch, don’t do that, I’ll do that!”

“Which one will it be?”

Kenshi didn’t say anything.

“Say no?”

The finger drew harder on the clitoris.

“Ugh, okay, I’ll be tickled, you’re happy.”

Kenshi squeezed out the words with embarrassment.

“So do you want me to fuck you?”

“Why are you such a thick talker? Can you be more civilized?”

“Do you want to join me? That’ll do, won’t it, answer quickly, silence means yes.”

Kenshi was obediently silent next.

I then reached down and removed her clothing, and a moment later, Serenity’s naked body lay red on the floor, her dark hair tied into a ponytail fanning out underneath her.

I took off my clothes as well, and even though the gym wasn’t heated, we didn’t feel cold at all with lust as a source of heat.

“Wait!”

Kenshi suddenly put her feet together and put both hands forward to stop me.

“You… mustn’t hurt me, be gentle.”

Kenshi’s face was white and red, and her usual vicious face had gone nowhere.

It looked like it had taken her a lot of work to say those words.

I climbed on top of her, two naked bodies overlapping.

Gently kissed Kenshi’s cheek.

“I know, little twerp.”

Knees pushed against the tightly closed legs, glans probing the grass.

“Don’t scold me, yuck.”

Kenshi’s hand stroked my chest, one hand holding the rod, leading it to the forest’s secluded hole, the curly hairs drawing across the sensitive skin of the glans tickling me.

“Come in, gently.”

The silken hand ruffled the lush black forest, the small mouth of the pink fleshy urn slightly open, waiting for her Lang to fill her.

Easing into the rod, Silk stifled a grunt, then signaled with her eyes for me to continue.

Within moments, the tip of the rod came up against a layer of obstruction, and as always, I quickly impaled her, not lingering on the excruciating step any longer than necessary.

“Ugh, where to stop, where to stop!”

Kenshi was yelling again.

The pain of being pierced caused her limbs to stiffen, but it wouldn’t last, the pleasure came in waves, the pain slowly subsided, gradually, as the lower half of her body thrust, the silk’s body began to squirm in tandem, the flesh happily catering to each poke of the rod, blood mixed with the lust juice, smearing a shiny crystalline film on the rod.

Bending down, nibbling at the dark nipple of the silk, her hands pressed against my hips, matching the force, and a sound of pleasurable pleasure escaped her mouth.

“Ah! Ahh! So good, oooh! So good, why does it feel so good?”

“Like it? Slut!”

I deliberately irritated her with vulgar language.

“Love it, love it best, harder.”

Kenshi bent his legs up and opened them wide so that my lower half was completely pressed against his abdomen, making it easier for the rod and meat to meet.

I switched to playing with my nipples with my fingers and sat up on my knees, slinging Kenshi’s legs over my shoulders, lifting my ass up and fucking that wet hole even harder, Kenshi’s little tender flesh was nothing special compared to the others, but all women are beautiful, and that warm lump of flesh always made me not want to leave it once I entered it.

I resumed into my original position, body pressed against the silk, face to face, eyes closed, concentrating on the pleasure she was giving me.

Silk’s tongue licked my lips and opened it, slipping into my mouth and taking my tongue with reckless abandon.

” , Tatsuya, open your eyes.” Kenshi said suddenly.

“What is it?”

“You lift my ass up.”

Doing as she said, I lifted my silky ass up so she could see it.

“Well, keep fucking me again.”

“I thought you didn’t think that word was classless?”

“Shut up and get it!”

It’s hard to understand a woman’s heart.

I continued to fuck her, but this time with my legs slightly crouched down, ramming her from top to bottom.

Kenshi’s eyes were fixed on the rod, watching it disappear into herself, sucking on her fingers, reveling in the lewd atmosphere.

A large amount of juice suddenly gushed out from the flesh like a flood, splashing onto Kenshi’s body as the rod was pulled out.

“Stop stop stop! Pull it out!” Kenshi made another strange demand.

“What now?” I was impatient.

“Ugh, don’t be mad.” Kenshi laughed along, kneeling up, her face facing the rod. “I’ve wanted to do something like this for a long time.”

Opening her two red lips, in a flash the big meat stick disappeared into her mouth, the combination of her tongue teeth and mouth stimulated the glans as if she wanted to swallow it, sucking it to death.

The meat rod was engulfed to the bottom, and the silky snort blew the hairs on my lower body. Although her skill is not as good as Sakura’s, her passion is no less, and she sucks on this one meat arrow without letting up.

‘I want to eat it in one gulp…’

A chill ran down my spine, and even though I knew it wouldn’t happen under control, I was still a little scared.

“Hey, I’m going to cum.”

The pleasure accumulated to a critical point, and the meat stick underneath him shook uncontrollably.

“Cum on your face, all over your face! I want to see cumming!”

Kenshi hurriedly spat out the meat stick, but her tongue still didn’t give up licking and flicking.

Eyes fixed on the glans with a fierce look of interest.

After four or five licks of Kenshi’s tongue, the rod finally couldn’t hold back and spewed out a large stream of white liquid all over her face, a glob of semen slowly running down Kenshi’s face, Kenshi used her hands to collect the semen and apply it to her body.

After applying it, Kenshi’s face leaned into the rod and examined the meaty instrument with fascination.

I was intrigued by her thinking, never having touched anyone who reacted that way.

I sent over an image that must have been the deepest longing of the silk.

In the image is a woman, under her is another woman, she is crazy running her lower body into her, doing what looks like a man is fucking a woman, thrusting for a while, the woman underneath her reached an orgasm, the body shaking, the two of them combined with a flood of nectar flow, the woman stopped thrusting, the woman underneath her kicked away, her flesh is still dripping with love juice.

The woman stood up, and below her mound, quite below her clitoris stood a magnificent sex organ, full of bruises, the glans a deep dark red.

The woman caresses the glans with her hand, gradually that penis grows longer and curves downward, the woman begins to play with her breasts, the apex of the glans touches the flesh , gradually hidden in the flesh hole, and the penis begins to enter that woman’s own flesh, the woman’s meat stick slowly fills her own slit, finally the flesh slit and the meat stick disappears, leaving only the urethra and anus as the two excretory openings, and the woman walks away happily.

Although I don’t know what it symbolizes, it’s still obvious that Kinu wishes very much to have a meat stick and maintain her daughter’s body at the same time.

She was still staring at the rod that had begun to soften now.

“Ah! Don’t get smaller!”

Kenshi’s hand rubbed the rod, bringing it the power to resurrect.

The freshly ejaculated rod stood up sensitively, and Kenshi took the rod up again and sucked out the remaining residual cum.

Later, Silk and I spent the afternoon copulating in a deserted gymnasium, her stomach, intestines, and uterus filled with semen, though that day was not her fertile period.

I found that once she grabbed the rod in her hand, it was very difficult for her to let go of it. Even if the rod was not in her body, she had to hold it tightly in her hand for fear that it would run away. Later on, I used my intention to force the rod to shrink, and when she saw that there was no more trouble, she reluctantly let me go home.

When I got home, I scouted Sakura waiting for me near the school gate, but I had long since lost the energy to deal with it myself, not to mention the three jackals and tigers at home were still waiting obsessively, so I meant to let her go home obediently, and although she didn’t want to go back to that empty space, I had to ask her to bear with it, for the sake of my well-being.

When I got home, as soon as I opened the door, my mom and sister immediately rushed up to me, a neck and an arm around my waist, an oppressive welcome that I had become quite accustomed to.

“Why are you so early today, you little slut? Didn’t you fuck a few little ones before coming back?”

“Of course not!”

I found out afterward that my mom was lying about whatever I was doing outside the home, and the few times I confessed later, I was squeezed so hard that night that it was a good thing my mom couldn’t take in the information that was brought to her, or she would have been squeezed dry sooner or later.

“Brother, kiss Jade!”

Jade wrapped her arms around my waist.

Kissing is a unique ritual; when I kiss Jade, my hand has to pull and tug three times on the thread that runs through the holes in each breast and clitoris, signaling that someday Jade and I will have a natural birth.

After the usual three tugs, Jade’s lower pussy, instantly released a large amount of obscene liquid, pattering all over the place.

“There you go again.”

“But… Jade couldn’t help it.”

“Know how to do that, right?”

“Eh!”

Jade took out a chastity belt-like thing, with three protrusions of less than five centimeters each in positions corresponding to the clitoris vagina and anus, flipped the switch on it, and the three white plastic rods began to vibrate violently.

“Don’t take it off until you go to bed, do you understand?”

“Eh!”

I put on this masturbation-inducing belt for Jade, and Jade’s body immediately started to shake uncontrollably. I helped her to sit down in the living room, and I saw Shou and Xue sitting on the sofa in front of the TV, both of them shoulder-to-shoulder, masturbating each other.

“Big brother, you’re back! Mamoru wants to love love love!”

Mamoru was flushed, her huge breasts resting on the snow-white cushions, a red plastic rod about the thickness of a finger running through both nipples.

Asuka was naked and kept moving her fingers in and out of Shouji’s meat, and judging from the way her pubic hair was sticking together and her skin was covered with traces of dried up lewdness, she had probably been working on it all day again, just like normal.

“Later, let’s eat first.”

At this point, mom put her hand into my pants from behind and gently caressed the rod, and before long, the obvious bulge was visible through my pants.

“Little slut, have you forgotten our rules?”

Mom bit my ear.

“I haven’t forgotten…”

Helplessly, he pulled down his pants, and it was unanimously voted that no one in the house, except for Mrs. Ah Fa, could wear anything other than profane clothing, and men even had to be naked.

Basically it’s pretty bad for me, there are four little ones in the house, but I only have one rod, and the result of intentionally banging all four of them at once is that I pass out from pleasure, and can only do it once in a while.

The only lucky thing was that Asuka only had to fix her once a week, but that one time it was a night of screwing and usually woke up both Jade and Mamoru.

“Little slut, you want to let off some steam don’t you?”

The seductive smile was back on Mom’s face, her hand caressing the rod and my nipples, her skill at teasing me was growing by the day, sooner or later she only had to eyeball me for a second and I’d have to throw in the towel.

“Shall we eat first?”

“No, I’m going to eat you first.”

Mom pushed me to the ground as soon as she could, missing the rod in one bite, her tongue wrapping and licking like a spirit snake around a tree, holding on for dear life.

Mom’s ass wiggled and wiggled in my face, today she was wearing a two-piece, a little sheer cutie on top and only one pair of panties consisting of three lines on the bottom half, to say that she wore it as well as she didn’t is incorrect, it should be that she wore it even more attractively than she didn’t.

On her legs were blue pantyhose, not as seductive as the black ones, but not bad enough.

The three guys on the couch only drooled and watched dryly as mom and I had a good time, and no woman could compete with mom when she was in control.

Seeing that the momentum was gone and losing my mother was a foregone conclusion, I went with the flow and pushed the line on my mother’s ass away from me, and the pink slit beckoned and smiled at me, and it was amazing that my mother’s pussy lips wouldn’t even darken in color.

The lewd water dripped along the slit, dripping onto my face, sticking out my tongue and drinking a few drops of nectar, it was sour and sweet, not tasty to say the least, but I couldn’t refrain from sucking on it, slurping sounds emanating from both my mouth and my mom’s.

Suddenly, there was a tremor in my lower body, and I was always a loser under my mom.

Turtle bone bone spit out a tuft of white fishy liquid, mom joyfully will it in the mouth, taste again and again, before swallowing.

“How does it feel, little slut?”

There were a few drops of sweat on mom’s excited face and a trace of creamy residual sperm still in the corner of her mouth.

“Great, can we eat now.”

I’ve run out of steam.

“Okay, my good boy, let’s eat and continue later.”

After that, mom walked to the kitchen to see if Mrs. Hana was ready.

As soon as mom left, Jade immediately rushed over to follow her example, swallowed the rod in one gulp, and began sucking desperately.

“Big brother, I want it too, I want it too!”

With Mamoru’s voice calling out behind him again, it’s not easy to have a meal.

After dinner, everyone gathered in the living room to check the news about another embezzlement by officials of the Daizo Province (equivalent of the Ministry of Finance).

This peaceful atmosphere usually only lasted about 40 to 50 minutes, and around eight o’clock, Mom would throw a fit, and then I’d be out of sight until she fell asleep from exhaustion.

I don’t hate it though is all.

As luck would have it, it was almost eight o’clock when my mom grabbed me up, went up to the second floor, threw me onto the double bed in her room, and closed the door with a kick, not so much out of privacy issues as out of wanting to be disturbed.

Mom climbed on top of me, her meat stick caught in the middle like a sandwich, her hands wrapped around the back of my neck.

“Want me or not?”

The room was dimly lit and I couldn’t see my mom’s face clearly.

“I want to, that dare not want to.”

Both hands tore the sheer fabric and grasped the two grains of alabaster amber, warm skin, firm nipples.

Mom’s body is getting younger and younger as she adjusts, and she may never grow old again.

The wrinkles at the corners of my eyes and forehead are no longer visible, my gray hair has turned black, and my skin is no longer dry. Among my women, only my mother receives this kind of special treatment; all the others have to be adjusted by me personally, and only my mother receives the physical transformation of her mind all the time.

“Mom, what do you usually do at home during the day?”

“Missed you.”

“It can’t be all day long, can it?”

“Yeah, you don’t think about it when you’re eating or going to the bathroom.”

I’m speechless.

“Tatsuya,” Mom said as she laid her whole body on top of mine, “Can you love Mommy as much as Mommy loves you?”

“Absolutely.”

At least, when it’s just the two of us.

Mom crawled over to me and lay down, the flickering firelight of the bedside table lamp illuminated her eyes with a slight starburst glint, as if she were crying.

“Come on! Come on, I’m only complete and human when you’re inside me.”

Mom opened her arms, the warm darkness of home calling me back, all the intention he put automatically retracted, on Jade, cherry blossom, silk, fangmo, and she said ‘good night’ to me.

And this was the true appearance of the disorientation during coitus with mom that night, the intention completely reversed back into itself, replacing the consciousness and taking control of my body, and now almost every night, the state of disorientation could easily repeat itself if either mom or I became emotionally agitated.

I tried to calm my nerves and repress the bull, I didn’t want to lose every moment I had with my mom.

Bullying mom’s snow-white body, she also has a tacit understanding of the arms and legs tightly wrapped around me, the meat stick in the passion driven, long ago do not want to die hard thrust up.

Plump breasts pressed against her chest, Mom’s entire body emitted a soul-stealing musk that shielded all five senses from the unending flow of pleasure from her glans, which continued to flood her body and overwhelm me.

My mouth automatically licked my mom’s face and she licked me, the only sounds in the room must have been the banging of intercourse and the gibbering from the bed, but nothing could be heard anymore.

But then I heard my mom’s voice, straight into my head, a mixed feeling of joy and sadness, but at the end of the day all that was left were the words ‘I love you’.

Mom’s hand was pressing down on my head at this point, her tongue stabbing deep into her mouth, entwining with each other.

A great deal of energy rushed into the mind, that was no longer a concept that no text could represent.

My vagina locked onto the rod and swallowed it inward in one big gulp, love juices pounding my meat like a fountain, immense joy breaking through the barrier and searing white slurry shooting deep into my womb without reservation.

Mom’s and my bodies hugged and melted together.

The rod stopped firing, the vagina still contracting uncontrollably, Mom’s feet had dropped off her hips and her head lay back, her eyes panting in a trance.

But I didn’t relax at all and continued to thrust hard, taking advantage of the fact that both of them had just had an orgasm and their flesh was still very sensitive, the rod was even more tightly inserted, and the pleasure brought by each thrust was like a hammer hitting me.

But holding back the killing pleasure, watching her mom’s flesh convulsing with the rod, cum mixed with love juice flowing onto the cock, the two fleshly organs making obscene banging noises as her mom’s orgasm continued, the lustful juices overflowing non-stop, and on the bed sheets, the water stains slowly spreading.

“Ah! Tatsuya, that’s it! Harder! A little faster! Fuck mom, fuck me!”

Mom suddenly screamed, her body began to jump uncontrollably, she grabbed my hand, her chest rose and fell rapidly, she exhaled loudly, and her body and inside were wet.

But the nothingness was beginning to spread in my brain, and the ejaculation I’d just had had a chance to take advantage of it, and I wasn’t going to be able to stay conscious for long.

I hurriedly grabbed my mom’s ass and fucked her like a madman, she couldn’t even scream, and right away, before her orgasm was over, the rod shot out a second wave of grayish liquid, but the nothingness swallowed me in one gulp as well.

When I opened my eyes again, I was in Jade’s room, she was buried between my legs, lovingly sucking on the reddish penis, while Xue was utilizing a dildo, eyeballing Shou’s meat .

“Brother, you’re awake! Xiao Yu has been waiting for a long time!”

My sister still had that hypnotic belt around her waist, with fluids visibly running down her legs, and my arms and legs and body were covered in lewdness.

“It’s almost five o’clock now yo. Mommy just fell asleep.”

“I’ve just been fucking mom?”

“Mom has been fucked by you so many times that she’s fainted and woken up again. If you hadn’t fainted yourself, mom would have been fucked to death!” Jade came closer and whispered softly in her ear, “Brother, Jade also wants to be fucked until she passes out…”

Jade undid the hypnotic belt around her waist, and there was a snap, a puddle on the floor.

“Oops, Jade misbehaved and got the floor dirty again.”

The corners of his mouth lifted slightly, and the tip of his tongue drew gently across his lips.

“Brother, how will you punish your misbehaving sister?”

Seeing that lewd smile, not caring about the pain in his lower body, he walked over and as soon as he pulled up Jade’s left leg, he directly stabbed his meat stick into her hot and wet little .

“Ah! Ahh! Yes, Jade’s meat , the most yawn-inducing! Ahhhh!”

I pinned Jade against the wall and lifted the tender flesh of her ass, fucking that lewd, dripping flesh hole hard, pursuing the tingling pleasure like an addiction.

Jade wrapped a leg around my waist, her tongue lengthened and I didn’t hesitate to suck on the pink slice of flesh.

Asuka next to him watched, she fucked Shou’s tenderness even harder .

I lifted Jade and walked over to Mamoru, like I did with Fang Mo last time, and showed her how Jade and I were making love.

“Big brother! Mamoru too, you haven’t loved me in a long time!”

Mamoru, lying on the floor, her huge breasts covering her upper body, Asuka looked at me, her lower body fucking Mamoru’s meat with deadly force .

“Okay, mouth open.”

Letting Jade’s lie down on Mamoru’s face, he pulled out his rod and stabbed it into Mamoru’s mouth, a petite mouth that couldn’t hold more than half of the rod.

This back and forth, dry dry Xiaoyu’s tender , insert insert Ah Shou’s jade mouth, and finally in Ah Shou’s face sprinkled with milky syrup, Xiaoyu and Ah Xue see the situation are desperate to lick and eat Shou’s face of semen, Shou also desperately shouted that this is her, no one else is allowed to grab.

Then, I folded Jade and Mamoru together, facing each other, and their nectar blended with each other, radiating hot air.

She opened her mind and entered the flesh of both of them at the same time, stirring it, while she herself pumped in and out of Xue’s mouth, and when she saw the long-lost rod, she of course served it with her hands and mouth.

I soon ejaculated in Asuka’s mouth, and the thrill of the trio instantly made me withdraw my defenses, but none of the three of them had yet to climax once.

After having sex with my mom, my lower body has been tingling and itching, meaning that I probably did something while I was unconscious, so I just wanted to keep fucking .

As I watched Jade and Shou’s lower bodies oozing lewd nectar like they were incontinent, I pressed my hand on Asuka’s head, and after she finished swallowing her semen, I instructed her to go to the front and penetrate Jade’s and Shou’s mouths with her dildo.

Strengthened by the power of their minds, both of them reached the brink of orgasm on the spot, and with just a little stimulation they began to squirt their sweet nectar.

I approached the two quivering bodies and said, “Who wants to be the first to get fucked?”

“Jade! Jade is dying, brother, please let me die!”

“Big brother, Mamoru is your kinky , come on, come and pierce me!”

Asuka stabbed her prick into Mamoru’s mouth so she couldn’t talk.

Continuing to build up the pressure of the intention to keep the two in a state of extreme tension.

“Brother, Jade is dying, really dying!”

She forcefully spread her soaked moistness, and drops of nectar fell onto the guarded mound, the pink flesh quivering.

I thrust my rod into the waterlogged flesh with a swish, and the water splashed in all directions as it was squeezed by the rod.

Jade’s flesh immediately contracted like a suction cup, and as the hot juices washed over my meat, I began to pound that tender flesh, enjoying the pleasure of being sucked.

“Ahhhhh! Brother! Brother! Ahh! Aah!”

Jade screamed in oblivion as Asuka inserted her prick into Jade’s mouth instead, her lust filled face demanding oral contact from me, Asuka and I then pumped Jade’s flesh one after the other, our tongues intertwined in an inseparable manner.

Mamoru struggled to endure the pleasure that tingled his body all over his body, crying out on one side.

Finally in Jade’s pussy, I shot another round of thick cum.

Jade was unable to move for a moment as her orgasm hit her.

I pulled my rod out and stabbed Mamoru’s mouth along with my semen and foaming lewdness.

Asuka crawls underneath Mamoru, her prick pushing into her anus.

I quickly ejaculated one more time in my warm mouth and Mamoru swallowed it all without a drop.

Grabbing those two huge watermelon-like breasts, the huge nipples and areolas a deep dark red color, the plastic rod had been removed long ago.

He swung his rod into the hot flesh, and with a natural swaying of his body, he began to thrust smoothly.

“My bitch, does it feel good?”

“So cool! So good! Little bitch loves big brother’s meat stick the most! Mamoru is big brother’s slutty bitch, all she thinks about is fucking all day long , please big brother fuck the bitch to death!”

I put my face in front of the guardian and whispered, “My lovely bitch, bark twice.”

Shou said with a blush on his face, “Woof… woof!”

I kissed her deeply.

“Very good, I’m going to give good doggy prizes.”

Letting go of her restraints, Mamoru’s flesh contracted like crazy, I looked at her unfocused face, licked her wide-open lips, and my flesh reached a rapid climax, ejaculating snow-white liquid for the umpteenth time.

In two hours, a new day will begin.

Juvenile Trouble (IX)

One night it appeared out of nowhere, right in my dreams.

I’ve rarely had a dream so clear, where it was just me and a darkness, and though I couldn’t see its image, I knew it was there as surely as I knew I was here.

I froze with it for a moment, a little afraid of it in my mind, yet feeling as if I were with a very, very familiar friend, with no distance between us.

Finally, I asked, “Who… are you?”

“Do you… know who you are again?”

“I… I’m Tatsuya Choeguk.”

“Yes, your name is Tatsuya Choukou, but who are you?”

“This…”

“Neither I nor you know who we are. No one will ever know. But I’m not here to preach to you today, you, do you know why we’re here, meeting in a dream?”

“I don’t know.”

“Have you forgotten? Didn’t you want to know why the true nature of that transcendent power, the black hand that controls everything, is not?”

“You came to tell me about this?”

“No, I have come to tell you to leave it alone; you do not know that which has been liberated, how great is its power. Nor must you continue to try to control it; you already know too much. I tell you that that which is liberated, has the power to destroy all hindrances; its purpose will surely be accomplished, and no one can thwart its will. For your safety, it is best to cease your quest for it from now on.”

“Are you saying that if I continue as I am, it will kill me?”

“No, it won’t kill you, how can it kill you, you are its essence, it won’t kill you, but it can let you be annihilated by the darkness forever, I understand to tell you, you were born only a few months to this day, the you of two months ago is already buried far away somewhere in the Sea of Chaos.”

“And what about me, standing here now, talking to you?”

“You are still you! The present you is but one of an infinite number of you, but it, that which is liberated, is the root of all you, and from it you have come. I too have come from it, and in a way I am you.”

“I can’t understand.”

“You don’t need to understand; if you do, you’re in trouble. But remember, don’t try the liberated one, don’t even try to understand it, it’s not human, it does things that are not human to understand.”

“So what am I going to do?”

“Listen quietly, obey faithfully, and do all that it bids you do without question. This is the only kind of heart that will face ‘that which is liberated’ in peace. It will rush through all obstacles and break down all barriers until its purpose is accomplished and its hunger is quenched. Those who have resisted it are gone. You have resisted it many times, but it has let you pass, but it will not leave you alone forever; you must be vigilant, you must be quiet.”

That said, it’s feeling faded away from me.

“Wait, you’re going there? I have a lot of questions I still need to ask you.”

“Your problem, throw it out of your heart and it won’t be a problem after all. Just be at peace and everything will settle down. It’s still early, you need to get plenty of rest and keep what I say in mind.”

It disappeared completely, and so did my dream.

I was full of doubt, but in my heart I knew it wasn’t lying to me.

So I slept deeply, and when my eyelids reopened, it was clear and bright.

Mom was lying next to me, and I wanted to use my mind to check on the others, but then I remembered what I had said in my dream last night, so I gave up the idea of using my mind and decided to let nature take its course, no longer controlling its direction.

When I thought about it, I suddenly felt clearer and faster, and all the fatigue I had accumulated over the weeks disappeared instantly.

Looking at my mother beside me, the silk lingerie I ripped open last night loosely covering that tantalizing torso, I caressed her breasts, grabbing them and biting them.

The crotch of the meat stick forgets last night’s bitter battle, and resumes standing tall, with the apex rolling and overflowing with transparent mucus.

The glans drew in front of the fleshy hole and then plunged into the yoni with a plop.

Although mom didn’t wake up, the vaginal walls were alert, the tender flesh wrapped around the entire rod, sucking and pressing, the sound of blood and flesh colliding with each other filled the large double room.

Powerful pleasure, very powerful, I’ve never been so comfortable, I felt like I was floating in the sky, high above the ground watching the two bodies of flesh squirming and squirming.

Mom had woken up, and the sounds coming from her mouth and nose, like hisses and sobs, rose and fell as the rod moved in and out.

Within a few moments, my body shuddered and a stream of fishy juice gushed into my mom’s hungry womb.

“The, fucking little slut, last night, that wasn’t enough fucking, was it?”

Mom panted as she cradled my head.

I lay on top of my mom, my cumming rod still twitching.

“By the way, last night was only six or seven times, that feeds me, have to penetrate mom’s slut a few more times.”

Before the words were out of my mouth, I flipped my mom over and started thrusting from behind, my rod pressing out.

“Aaaah! Yaaaah! Ahhh ～～～～～” Mom yelled as she let go of her throat and pulled both of her butt cheeks apart with both hands to facilitate my entry.

“Mom, I want to hear you talk.”

“What do you want to hear, ah ～～～～ good son, I’ll say anything, anything!”

“Say something cheap.”

“ohh.~Mom’s a sow and loves her son’s fishy rod, please thrust it hard into this sow’s rotten insides, pound her, impale her, and fuck that heart-slime dripping meat hole through!”

Mom cried out, her cunt contracting rapidly as the violent orgasm hit her nerves.

I pressed my mom hard underneath me, my meat stick was like a drilling machine, pounding into her cunt hard and fast over and over again. My eyes were already in a daze, the smell of sweat and sexual fluids paralyzed my nerves, like a fucking machine, I kept stabbing in and out and then ejaculating, when I pulled out my rod, my mom’s meat looked like it was drooling as the cloudy semen slowly slid out.

Mom passed out, but the rod remained erect, showing no signs of shrinking at all, and I stepped out of the room, hungry for my next piece of flesh.

Walking into Jade’s room, she was not yet awake. As soon as I ripped the covers off, a naked person was underneath, her hands still touching her breasts. I opened her mouth and easily stabbed my rod into Jade’s throat, she choked on it and woke up.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw the black-haired scrotum resting on her nose, and Jade reached out with a hand full of joy, caressing my waist and hips, and my own face came up to her steaming, juicy flesh, sucking it to my heart’s content.

The rod began to pump rapidly into Jade’s esophagus, her tongue licking and flicking the root of the shaft, taking the pubic hairs into her mouth and savoring the remnants of spring spunk that remained on it.

I quickly shot another stream of white cum into Jade’s stomach pouch.

At 9 a.m. on April 25, I sat in my seat in a trance, the events of the morning passing me by.

I was really in heat today, and after I filled the four bodies of flesh in my home with cum, I walked out without putting on my pants, and when I got to the Junction Breakfast, I put Miwa on the dining table, ripped off my panties, and fucked them, even the elementary school girl who came in to buy breakfast.

Then on the tram, he got on four more women in a row, and the meat stick was like a hungry ghost that wanted to eat a woman when it saw her.

Then when I got to school, I saw Sakura at the entrance shoe closet, grabbed her on the spot and stabbed her hard in the anus, screwed her until just now, and I don’t know who gave me these pants on my body now.

Ever since I discovered the existence of intention, I’ve been training myself to learn to master it, and although it can get out of hand from time to time, I’ve become confident that it’s under my control most of the time.

In the last two weeks, I’ve been doing what I want, and I don’t have to be distracted by it all the time anymore.

But I knew that it wasn’t really being controlled, it just didn’t want to fight back, and as the old saying goes, it’s hard to ride a tiger, and I’m a tiger that’s going to shake the person on top of me and eat them at any moment.

And the deeper you explore it, the more your heart becomes afraid, each exploration only increases the boundaries that you have previously set for it, a child playing with a bomb in his hand, and if you’re not careful, you destroy others as well as yourself.

In fact, I’ve begun to want to run away, the power of the will is too great, I’m afraid that one day it will swallow me whole, yesterday’s dream confirmed my fear.

I hope that what the man in the dream said is true, and that it won’t backfire on me as long as I don’t interfere with my actions.

But the results of two months of exercise were not to be erased so quickly, and now the will was still sending all sorts of emotions and thoughts into my head, but I decided to trust the dreamer’s advice and be a quiet recipient, letting the will do its work.

I had parted from Sakura only a few minutes ago, and while she went to the restroom to clear her body, I sat frozen in the classroom, intent on gathering around Quasi-son as usual, who was also as unperturbed as usual.

The dreamer said that there was no obstacle, but wasn’t there a hard iron plate in front of us?

Suddenly, the intention changed direction and ran into the teachers’ preparation room. Teacher Shinobu Hojo was sitting alone on the sofa, relaxing, and the intention rushed into her, and a lot of information came out, including information about Junko’s date of birth, address, behavior, personality, and the occupation of her adoptive parents… her adoptive parents?

Quasi’s current parents aren’t her real parents?

That’s a message I’ve never heard before!

I continued to pass on some other relevant information. It’s true that Junko is not the biological child of the Nishi’s, but was adopted from a social welfare organization when she was five years old. Her original name is Chisato Junko, her mother’s name is Chisato Akiko, and her biological father is… unknown?

Mr. Kitajo was asked by her adoptive parents to keep the matter quiet because they were concerned about the possibility of unwarranted discrimination against her, which had in fact occurred at her first few schools.

That’s why people don’t even know it’s there.

This perked me up; it was likely that Quasi-Son’s mental defense wall was extremely connected to her past, and if I could learn what had happened to her before, I might be able to find a way to break it.

Why didn’t I even think of that before?

I decided right then and there to find out about Quasi’s past.

But I remembered the dreamer’s advice, which said that if I waited quietly, everything would work out.

I had to suppress my excitement and quietly let the time pass.

Time rushed by and it was time for the lunch break.

With bread in my hand, I lay on the top floor of the school, enjoying the warmth of the sun and lazing around, not wanting to move.

After a while, the iron door of the top floor opened with a yap, and a woman walked in, wearing a black suit, I couldn’t see her face because of her position, but it seemed like her back had been seen there.

The woman walked over to the barbed wire fence and stared at the buildings in the distance.

My rod was erecting rapidly, bringing me a new prey.

Taking a big stride towards the woman, she heard the footsteps and looked back, I clearly saw her face, she was the principal, Natsuzumi Antigua.

Slightly pale face with a few fine lines, light makeup, two hands clasped in front of the chest, looking at me in surprise.

“Class, how did you end up on the roof?”

I turned a deaf ear to her words, and with a tug of my hand, the short black skirt was ripped off with a snap.

“Yikes! Help!”

Miss Headmistress quickly realized her situation and tried to escape, but she couldn’t move because her skirt was grabbed, so she let out a loud scream and tried to snatch her skirt back with both hands.

“Pop!”

I looked at my right hand in amazement as it automatically slapped the principal in the face so loudly that the principal’s lip broke and blood began to flow.

The slap had an unexpected effect, and Principal Natsuki immediately quieted down, looking at me in awe as his body began to shake.

“Bitch, you better be quiet, I hate long-winded women.”

The words came out of his mouth automatically.

“You… you let me go, you want money, I can give it to you, but don’t hurt me.”

Natsumi began to beg for mercy, struggling uselessly.

“I don’t want your money, I want your man.”

“Classmate, rape is a very serious offense, if you get caught, you’ll never be able to hold your head up as a human being for the rest of your life, stop it now before you make a big mistake.”

Not to be outdone, someone in education started to lecture me, and, like, it didn’t work.

Without further ado, I flung her to the floor, her skirt ripping and tearing through the pantyhose that got in the way, revealing her white panties.

When I was about to take her panties off, Natsumi started to resist again, I made a gesture to hit, and Natsumi’s whole body immediately stiffened, she was obviously very afraid of violence, and the wince that flowed from her eyes was clearly an unnatural excess.

She held her head in both hands and her mouth mumbled and kept saying: Don’t hit me, don’t hit me, don’t hit me…, and her muscles contracted with tension, which caused me inconvenience.

I said to her gently, “Don’t be afraid, as long as you behave yourself, I won’t hit you.”

Natsuzumi only half-heartedly relaxed when she heard me say that, I continued to take off her blouse as well, although she was older than her mom, but her body was well maintained, her snow-white breasts defied the old age to maintain their round and alluring appearance, and her waist was also exquisite.

The ancient urge to caress the principal’s ripe body reappeared, and while the madness of the morning was still fresh in his mind, the lower half of his body still began to twitch involuntarily.

When the rod was about to penetrate Natsumi’s flesh, she suddenly clenched her thighs again, refusing to let me in, and got up to leave.

I gave her another slap, but on the white pattering breasts, and Natsuki’s whole body went limp, lying too afraid to move.

The meat stick party steadily pierced into Natsumi’s flesh, but a film blocked me, Natsumi was actually an unadulterated virgin, which was a rarity.

“Principal, you’re still a virgin, huh?”

Natsuzumi blushed red with shame and nodded.

I stabbed hard, breaking through the principal’s virginity, and Natsumi let out an overriding scream, her body popping up suddenly, her hand pushing me dead center.

I make a slap-like gesture before she lies down again.

The meat stick and the blood and water, slowly pumping in and out, Natsumi underneath biting her lip as if she felt pain.

“Will you cheer up, put on a stinky face, it makes me sad to look at you.”

“How can you tell me to be happy?” Natsuzumi said indignantly.

“So happy.” I flicked her nipple with my middle finger, and Natsuki’s body tensed up, her pussy clamping down hard on the rod in response.

It worked unexpectedly, so I flicked it a few more times, Natsumi’s body was unusually sensitive to blows, and after a few finger flicks, she switched to slapping it with the palm of her hand, and her white and red breasts looked lovely.

“You like it when people hit you like that don’t you?”

“You’re the one who likes it when people hit you!”

“Wow.”

I hit my breasts with a hard slap, Natsumi’s vagina immediately contracted quickly, lewd juice trickled out, then another, and another, and the principal immediately reached an orgasm, and a large amount of love juice spurted overflowing, and both of their lower bodies were as wet as they could be.

“You call that a dislike?”

“…” Ha-sil looked away.

I slapped her hard across the face again.

She was beaten out two lines of tears, the corner of the mouth wound is still dripping blood, crying: “Yes, I’m just cheap, I’m just a lover to beat me, you’re satisfied, happy!” She stared viciously at me.

I picked her up and leaned her against the iron net: “You’re not a bitch, it’s just that you like it when people love you in a different way.”

“Huh?” She was caught off guard by the sudden change in my attitude, “Why are you still saying nice things over there now?”

“Because I’m here to love you.”

“What, what?” Natsuzumi’s face was as red as the setting sun: “Don’t joke, you’re still raping me!”

“Whether you accept it or not, from now on, you are my woman.”

“What are you wishing for, let me go!”

I quickly disengaged Natsumi’s body, only to have her back to me propped up against the mesh, her ass sticking out. I raised my hand up and landed on her tender flesh, “Pah-pah-pah-pah-pah-pah” four times in a row.

After the fight, I crossed my arms in front of me and waited in silence.

The slit in the black feathers was dripping glistening liquid as Natsumi’s flesh quivered and pink flesh flashed up and down.

After a while, Natsumi turned back to me, and when her eyes met mine, she quickly turned back, and after turning her head several times in a row, she said, “Can… you…”

“What?”

Natsumi knows exactly what I want from her.

“Okay, I admit it, I’m yours from now on, do whatever you want, but please…”

She looked at me with pleading eyes.

“Not even close.”

Ha Sil gritted his teeth and screamed, “Please… please hit me!”

“That’s a good boy!”

I re-stabbed my rod into the hot and wet flesh , and started pumping, slapping Natsumi’s soft skin at will with both hands, straight to her reddening body.

The walls of my vaginal flesh tightened around me, singing with the pain in my body, twitching one after the other.

In the end, Natsumi’s body was pinned against the iron mesh as I gripped both of her hands tightly and viciously injected white cum inside her womb.

After a violent ejaculation, I was momentarily tired, so I lay down on top of Natsumi.

Examining her face closely, I thought she had a familiar odor, much like my mother.

Stroking her face, the aroma was soothing, Natsuzumi must have been in the habit of spritzing perfume.

“What’s wrong with you, looking at me all the time?”

“I think you look so much like mom.”

“Good boy, now you think I’m old, and you don’t recognize me when you’ve had your fill!”

Natsuzumi pouted slightly.

“Who said that, I love being with my mom.”

“You don’t want to momma momma momma momma momma momma momma momma momma momma momma momma momma momma momma momma momma momma momma momma momma, I’ve only just broken. If you want to call your mommy you should only do it when no one is around.”

Natsumi’s fingers combed through my hair as the rod began to bulge again.

“Mom, I want more.”

“Silly boy, would mommy not give it to you?”

Natsuzumi leaned against the iron net, his body was pressed out by the iron net because of the intense intercourse and peace just now, and his legs were wide open, the black inverted triangle was visible.

“Come on, fuck me hard.”

I held Natsumi’s body and stabbed deep inside her, my rod stirring the glob of semen with a loud and bright sound.

“Hey, did you just say that for real?”

Natsuzumi asked suddenly.

“What is it?”

“It’s… what you said… just now.”

“Of course it’s true.”

“Hmph, come on, you men only do superficial work, coaxing this one to be happy and immediately going after the next one.”

“Am I not going ‘deep’ right now to tell you that I mean it?”

“Noisy, noisy!”

Xia Shi shyly pardoned to cope with the past, after taking off the disguise of the principal, the bones are also just a young girl in love.

I kissed her cheeks as I shot another hot load of cum inside her.

When I came home in the evening, I saw Fantomo in front of my house, dressed in a fiery red leather coat, standing in the road waiting for me.

“Yo, my sweet, sweet brother, how’s the principal’s tenderness?”

“What’s the matter? What’s your idea again?”

“Okay, no kidding, I’ll see you at the door of Quasi’s house tomorrow night at seven.”

After saying that, Fang Mo immediately turned around and left.

“Wait, what do you want?”

“We’ll know tomorrow…”

Fang Mo’s voice faded away and finally disappeared.

What the hell is Fang Mo playing at?

This query should be answered tomorrow, and worrying about it now won’t help.

I opened the door to the house and walked in, the scent of obscene female flesh swept over me as mom and Jade doubled up on me again and pulled down their pants, mom started sucking on the rod while Jade slammed her tongue into my mouth.

When I went to bed, a vivid image came back to me, a memory that didn’t belong to me and that I didn’t know where I got it from.

I saw a mass of some kind of thing writhing in the distance, but I couldn’t see it clearly. Suddenly, the image lit up with a group of people, a group of flesh, stirring together, and on closer inspection, it turned out to be a woman, and a bunch of men in a frenzy of coitus.

The woman’s mouth and sex, as well as her anus, were being pumped by the man, and she was grasping a couple of rods of flesh in both hands, rubbing them up and down.

The woman’s skin was covered in milky fluid, and a hum of pleasure escaped from her nose and mouth.

The men spoke.

“Fuck, dead potato, where did you find this slut?”

“Damn, do you know, she called me and Ah Mao and Dong Gua to the toilet at the station, stripped naked and touched herself there, and begged us to fuck her!”

“And then they left us a phone number and said to call her if we wanted to get plugged in, and that it was cheap!”

“Ahh! I’m cumming again!”

“Dead winter melon, you’re not too fast!”

The man who was fucking the meat shuddered and pulled out his rod, which was immediately replaced by another man.

“Hey, there’s a little kid watching us.”

“Looks like it’s this bitch’s daughter, doesn’t it?”

“I’ve watched my mom get fucked since I was a kid. I’m sure she’ll be a big slut.”

The men roared with laughter as the man in the woman’s mouth pulled out his rod.

“Hey, shit, I want to fuck your daughter’s little slut. How much?”

“She… she’s… it’s her first time… that’s why she wants 10,000 dollars…” the woman replied, unable to catch her breath.

“Fuck you, 10,000 for just one job?”

The man signaled his friend to stop.

“Ah, don’t stop, I’m about to get high, just a few more thrusts, please!” The woman cried.

“And how much does your daughter’s cost?”

“No, no money! Just do it however you want to do it! Please, I’m going crazy!”

The woman is delirious.

The men saw this and started thrusting again, the woman’s body shaking violently and a large amount of lust overflowed.

The man who had just spoken walked over, picked up a girl and ripped off tiny panties, the girl kept crying and screaming as the man spanked her, unsurprisingly she cried harder. The man had to give up and pulled the girl’s tiny feet apart as if trying to penetrate.

“Hey, Cai, stop it, you’ll fuck this brat up.”

“Shit, I’ll use my hands then. Hey, Dead Hair, bring the camera over here.”

The image suddenly moved to the girl’s slit, and the man’s thick fingers traced the girl’s slit, thrusting suddenly.

The girl let out a loud, almost horrifying shriek, and the lights came on outside the window.

“Embarrassing!”

“Fuck! I told you not to mess with her and you don’t believe me!”

“What are you talking about, get outta here!”

The image ends here.

I rose abruptly, sweating all over, the image too clear, the girl’s horrible screams still lingering in my ears. But an unprecedented, powerful desire swept over me.

The flesh tingled nerves from overcharging the rod, the body felt like it was being scorched by fire, the reddish skin radiating heat as the body began to lose control.

The eyes went black and consciousness disappeared.

Juvenile Trouble (x, end)

When I woke up, I found myself standing naked in the bathroom, covered in water, and the mirror on the wall looked white from the heat.

After the body dry, I walked out of the bathroom, the house did not turn on the lights, look at the color of the sky outside should be the sun has just gone down, the home is dead silent, only the clock ticking and outside the house of the children’s ghosts screaming, seems to be only left me like a person. Into the mother’s room, Xiaoyu and mother two people folded together, huffing and puffing, between a mass of soup and water, a look that I know that last night I was probably the intention to give the head, get all night.

I wanted to wake them up, but thought better of it. Yi urged me to get out of the house quickly, the time I had agreed to with Fang Mo was approaching. I had a feeling that Quasi would soon submit to my feet.

I quickly grabbed a few pieces of clothing and put them on, rushing towards the home of the prospective son. There was no one on the road, and the whole city of Chuyao Liu was as quiet as a ghost town.

When I arrived in front of Quasi’s house, Yoshimo was crouching in front of the door with an old woman next to her staring blankly at the sky.

When Fang Mo saw it was me, he looked up, and the pained look on his face made me feel something deeply wrong.

“What’s wrong with you?”

“Stop it, I’ve brought the man you want, get it over with and make everyone better.”

Fang Mo’s hand grasped only his own shoulder and crouched down again.

I couldn’t seem to understand what she was saying, but the woman clearly had a use for her, so I grabbed her and pulled her into the quasi-sub’s home and into the living room.

There were three people inside, and the prospective son was tied to a chair with his hands and feet bound and a ball of cloth stuffed in his mouth. There was also a man and a woman, naked on the floor, copulating violently, who turned out to be Quasi’s adoptive parents.

When they saw me, they didn’t say a word, separated from each other, and the man ripped the old woman’s clothes off and indiscriminately began to stab her dark flesh .

The female removed the ball of cloth from the quasi-sub’s mouth, then knelt in front of me, pulled down my pants, and licked and fingered the glistening glans.

The quasi-son seemed to be looking stunned, his mouth moving but he didn’t know what to say.

Finally, I managed to squeeze out a few words: “Crazy… crazy… you’re all crazy…”

As she fucked the old woman, her adoptive father came over to her, spread the woman’s feet wide open on the ground, and stabbed himself into her flesh from above, and from where she was, she could clearly see the penis going in and out of her flesh. Her adoptive mother came to the back and held her head, not letting her eyes leave the mating animals on the ground, and a knife was placed across her collar, threatening her not to close her eyes.

Quasi-son was quiet and didn’t say anything, even now she wasn’t affected by any intention, she just watched in silence as the two bodies in front of her kept hitting each other.

“What’s your name?” I asked the woman.

“… Agiko, Chisato Agiko…” she replied as if she were talking in her sleep.

Quasi’s body contracted suddenly, the defense wall solid as ever.

“Is Chisato Quasi-chan your daughter?”

“¡ÓYeah, but I haven’t seen her in a long time¡Ó”

“She’s not my mom! My mom is dead! She’s not my mom!”

Quasi suddenly screamed as the defense wall began to shake, and Quasi’s foster mother shook the dagger in her hand and told her to be quiet.

I let the meat stick dangle in front of Akiko’s eyes and said, “You really like it when a man sticks you with this thing, don’t you?”

“Yes, I used to have a lot of men sticking these rods in my belly every day, but after I was admitted to the hospital, I couldn’t find any men to stick their hands in me, and although the doctors would occasionally play with my ass with their hands, they didn’t have any rods…”

I rubbed Akiko’s rough cheeks with my glans.

“Are you going to stick it up my ass? Can you stick it in my ass? It’s been a long time since anyone’s stuck me in the ass, come on, will you?”

“Shut up! Don’t say another word!!!”

Quasi began to weep, the defense wall having gradually peeled away.

“If you want me to stick it in you,” I said, pointing to my daughter, “but I’m going to fuck your daughter first, do you agree?”

“Promise, I promise, I’ll promise anything if you’ll stick it up my ass!”

“Don’t! Don’t! Let me go! Don’t!”

Quasi cried out hoarsely, the stone wall that had protected her had turned to rubble.

Behind the wall, there was only a bruised girl, crying helplessly.

The image was like a tsunami rushing into the heart of the prospective son.

‘Huh?’

I realized that meaning wasn’t transforming Quasi’s shattered mind, it was destroying it!

Paramount’s consciousness was on the verge of disappearing completely!

I hurriedly tried to withdraw my intention and tried to save Quasi.

It’s too late.

The quasi-son sat frozen in her chair, both eyes dull, her consciousness vanishing into thin air, she had become a healthy field object person.

I’m starting to feel angry, and that’s what happens when you let things go!

A young girl was actually meant to be killed!

I am determined that this will not happen again!

I re-examined Quasi’s mind, trying to find some broken pieces of consciousness to mold another personality for her.

Suddenly, it was like I was being pulled into a dark tunnel, my eyes seeing the sight, at the bright exit, but I was getting farther and farther away from the exit, and all I could see was Quasi-Son’s face slowly shrinking, and then finally turning into a star, drifting away in the distance.

I turned my head and there was nothing but darkness behind me, and reaching out, I couldn’t grab anything, and I floated like that for I don’t know how long.

In the darkness, a hand reached out and grabbed me.

It was only then that I stopped and fixed my eyes on the fact that the person grabbing me was actually another me!

“You’re here too, huh?” The ‘I’ said.

“You… this…” I was too frightened to speak.

“I know what you’re going to say, this is the place you call ‘The Will ‘. You didn’t listen to the dream, so it took you in.”

“And you are?”

“I’m Tatsuya Chobu, the first. And the first to be caught in the act. You’re the second. But there are thousands who went out.”

“Out? We can go out?”

“You, I don’t know, maybe I can, maybe I can’t. I’m never going to get out.”

“Why?”

“Take a close look at the biggest difference between you and me.”

That ‘I’ refers to myself and to me.

I realized that a brilliant light emanated from his body, enveloping his entire body, and it was also present in me, but it was too weak compared to him.

“You have a very strong light. What is it?”

“God knows, but thanks to it I’ve been able to stay conscious until now.” He said helplessly.

“Let’s just find out if there’s a way out now.”

I’m in a hurry to get out of here, and I don’t know what’s happened to Quasi.

“If you want to find it, find it yourself, I was planning on staying here forever.”

“You’re kidding! There’s nothing here but darkness!”

“You think I’m joking?” I saw my face fill with anger: “You think I can live in a world that’s messed up by this fucking demon? Without killing myself or going insane? It’s killing everyone I know and everyone I don’t!”

“How, how?” I was very surprised, but I wouldn’t lie to myself.

“You’ve been with it all day, and you don’t even know that?” ‘I’ said indignantly, “Listen up, everyone within this demon’s sphere of influence is like the quasi-son you speak of, their consciousnesses have been erased, and in their place, something bursts out of that darkness behind you, and when I say that there are thousands of people out there, I mean that there are thousands of people whose consciousnesses have been broken up and a new consciousness takes over their bodies and continues to play their part!”

“Then mom, Jade and all of them…”

“It’s long gone up in smoke, and I’m still the first!” He calmed down: “Go away, I’m going to calm down by myself.”

“But where am I going?”

“Who cares where you go! There are no boundaries in here, go wherever you want, just don’t let me see it!”

‘I’ stride away, leaving me alone, alone and unsure of what to do.

I know that what he said is true, and that the people I meet and the things I do are all carefully set up phantoms, and that from beginning to end, they are all meant to be self-congratulatory and self-aggrandizing.

I couldn’t help but cry.

A warm snort, laced with the stench of rotting flesh, blew from behind.

I was so scared that my tears stopped and my breathing stopped.

Nor dare to turn around, frozen like a stone not moving.

Footsteps came from behind me, as if a group of people were walking, rumbling and getting louder. Finally, the footsteps stopped behind me.

A strong fishy odor wafted into my nose and a few drops of mucus landed on my shoulder.

Many bright red blood-filled male organs, long and slippery like the tentacles of a sea anemone, formed a wall of flesh that slowly pressed toward me.

Unable to move, I watched as my sex dripped goo and bound my arms and legs up and spread them wide.

Some of the rods had begun to lash out and shoot their cum all over me, the grayish liquid soon covering my entire body as the rods squirmed and twisted like maggots, tossing and turning in a sea of white cum, white foam drifting out to sea.

A rod of flesh slid into the anus and turned rapidly.

Indescribable sensations electrified my body, and my own rod began to wiggle incessantly as waves of cum shot out, mixing with the white fluid on my body, impossible to tell apart.

There were two red dots in the distance, slowly approaching me.

Another me, with both eyes glowing red, surrounded by the rods just like me, the difference being that he seemed to enjoy the sensation, happily sucking on the fluids that drained from the rods.

He stepped in front of me and reached out to caress my face, the front of his fingers turning into one purple-black glans that sprayed a trail of white juice.

“You don’t seem to like what I’ve done for you?”

“I… no…”

I had no way to speak, his hand made my whole body shake with excitement, and I couldn’t help sucking on his fingers and swallowing the sweet white nectar.

“That’s what makes a good boy.”

He pinched his hand down my chest and two round, juicy breasts popped out, and moved his hand down again and my rod disappeared, a dark honey hole emerging, a silver-white sea of lust pouring out.

The bushes of flesh beneath him parted, and a giant red snake poked its head out, with many smaller snakes growing from its head and writhing.

“My child, from this day forward, let us work together for our happiness!”

I saw my face smile, “A brief separation is what accompanies the preciousness of oneness, will you do as I say?”

“I… will…”

The ear hears the mouth speak for itself.

“Here, open your mouth.”

The red boa constrictor stretched its slimy body, and when I opened my mouth, it slid into it and slowly burrowed inside, finally entering my stomach completely and slowly writhing inside.

I felt my belly, slim and warm to the touch.

Suddenly, I found myself tied to a chair with a man standing over me, smiling slightly, holding his rod in his hand, and he looked so familiar.

He came over and said, “Juniper, your mom let me fuck your ass, what do you think?”

“Stick it up my ass! I’ve been waiting for this for a long time, and I want you to shoot that delicious liquid into me and fill her up! Make me… make me pregnant with your seed!”

※

The year 2005 A.D., the city of Joo-ang Ryu.

The teenager has taken control of every single person’s consciousness, or rather, replacement, step by step since that day.

In the last few years, only 14 to 20 children are born a month in Suwannee Ryukyu City, all of whom are of teenage blood.

However, the overall birth rate has plummeted, and Suwannee-Ryu City is known as a “gay city”.

The teenager has ordered a 50-story building for commercial use in the center of the city to be converted into an inner-city garden, where the teenager and his woman live.

He now has about 1,300 children, mostly female.

The teenager’s first child, Choufu Tsukuba, is now five years old, but under the transformation of the teenager’s abilities, her sexual organs have matured, and recently Tsukuba has shown signs of conception.

The teenage mother’s body is activated by the ability to look like a beautiful 20 year old woman from the outside, but she is actually 41 years old.

She gave birth to seven children for the teenager, one being a boy.

Now she possessed the teenager’s flesh for about three hours a day.

Of the women the teenager knew, only those under 35 could live in the garden, and those over 35 were mostly in the cleaning class, numbering 200, who were responsible for cooking and cleaning.

But the Garden is empty below the 30th floor, and only about 400 people live there now.

The teenager would mostly use his ability to have divine sex with all of them in the evenings, because his ability was fully developed, the teenager would never feel physically tired again, his flesh activated at such a rapid rate that the teenager could produce five gallons of semen in a day, and that meant that the teenager would have to spend a lot of time each day taking in enough nutrients.

Teenagers take children’s upbringing very seriously, and six floors in the garden are currently used for childcare, with the possibility of more in the future.

All the boys are strongly homosexual and their fathers are the objects of their dreams.

From time to time, the teenager spoils his son from time to time.

The young man’s ability has already covered the entire city of Suwannaburi, causing a great impact on the local economy and politics, the companies and firms located in the city have smooth sailing, orders are always flowing in, and the economy of the city has become a completely independent and autonomous economy because of his ability to pre-calculate each person’s needs and reach a complete balance of supply and demand.

All crime disappears because there is no longer an ‘other’ and all matter belongs to the whole.

The teenager sometimes contemplates his future; there’s no way to inherit his abilities, and his own family might not survive after his death, so he starts buying up land, anticipating that in ten years’ time all of Japan’s national territory will have been purchased by him at a low price.

He was determined to make the world owned by his pack.

[End]

At last, it’s over. Hooray! The next four or five months are going to be a turtle!