Clap! Clap!
She wiggled her buttocks, producing the clapping noises, god forbid if someone ever said you can't call with one hand, that person is simply unaware of the greatness within Heaven and earth. Madam Zhu is an expert in this art. She was offering herself, presenting her most forbidden hole with a desperate, submissive eagerness.
"Nnn... Take it... Please...♡"
She looked back at him over her shoulder, her eyes swimming in a haze of tears and lust. "Make me a true slut..."
Tianmo was tempted, feeling a strange sensation of warmth in his lower abdomen. With a wave of his hand, he purchased a special DD oil from the system.
Madam Zhu's eyes lit up as she saw the oil, her mouth forming a perfect "O" of anticipation. "Yes...♡ Yes, Son...♡"
He took off the cap, squeezing the oil onto his fingers. It was a clear, viscous fluid with a faint shimmer, smelling of distant mountains and ancient forests. It was a sacred lubricant, infused with the essence of divine herbs.
Tianmo approached her, his fingers coated with the slick oil. He touched her rear passage, circling the tight ring of muscle with a slow, deliberate motion. The oil made his touch glide smoothly, reducing the friction to almost nothing.
Madam Zhu whimpered, pushing back against his hand. "Yes...♡ More...♡"
He pressed a finger inside, sliding it in up to the knuckle. Madam Zhu gasped, her body tensing slightly at the intrusion.
"Hnn...♡ So big...♡"
Tianmo didn't stop. He added a second finger, stretching her gently. Madam Zhu moaned, a sound of pain and pleasure mixing together.
"Fuu...♡ Uck...♡ Me...♡"
He began to move his fingers, scissoring them to stretch her further. Madam Zhu's body trembled, her legs shaking as she struggled to maintain her position.
"So good...♡ So good, Son...♡" she moaned, her voice a broken, breathless whisper. "More...♡ Give me more...♡"
Tianmo obliged, adding a third finger. Madam Zhu cried out, her body arching off the bed.
"AAAAHHHH!♡"
The stretch was intense, a burning sensation that made her vision blur and her body shake. But beneath the pain was a dark, twisted pleasure. She was being claimed, marked, and owned in the most forbidden way possible.
Tianmo continued to stretch her, his fingers working tirelessly to prepare her for what was to come. Madam Zhu's body trembled, her pussy clenching around empty air as the pleasure built inside her.
"Son...♡" she gasped, her voice hoarse. "I'm ready...♡ I'm ready for you...♡"
Tianmo removed his fingers, wiping them on the sheets. He then grabbed the bottle of oil, pouring more of the slick fluid directly onto his cock. He stroked himself, coating his length thoroughly.
Madam Zhu watched him, her eyes wide and glazed with lust. She bit her lip, her body trembling with anticipation.
Tianmo approached her, his cock hard and ready.
"Turn around and lift your legs," Tianmo commanded, his voice cutting through the haze of lust like a blade of ice. "I want to see your face when I take this last vestige of your dignity."
Madam Zhu didn't hesitate. The command bypassed her brain and went straight to her limbs. She flipped over onto her back, her massive, sweat-slicked breasts rolling heavily to the sides, jiggling with the movement.
She reached down, grabbed her ankles, and pulled her legs up and back, exposing herself completely. The position was obscene, folding her nearly in half.
Her pussy, red and swollen from the earlier pounding, gaped open, leaking a river of white essence onto the anus below...
Her anus twitched, the tight ring glistening with the DD oil, winking like a shy eye afraid of the storm.
"Is this... Is this acceptable, Son?♡" she whimpered, her voice trembling. She looked up at him, her eyes wide and watery, filled with a twisted mix of fear and adoration. "Do you like what you see? Do you like the sight of your mother's... dirty place?♡"
Tianmo didn't answer with words. He simply moved forward, grabbing her left leg... She had a slender legs and a masterpiece foot.
He grabbed her ankle, his grip firm and unyielding, pulling her leg higher and wider. His eyes traveled down the length of her limb, admiring the curve of her calf and the delicate arch of her foot.
He then lifted her foot and kissed her toes. She had perfect toes with perfect shape, and red nails.
The action was so gentle, so reverent, that it shocked Madam Zhu more than any slap or bite could have. She froze, her breath catching in her throat, her eyes widening as she watched him press his lips against her big toe.
It was a kiss of a devotee to a deity, a paradoxical tenderness that stood in stark contrast to the brutal domination she had just endured.
"Son...?" she whispered, her voice trembling with genuine confusion.
But before she could process the tenderness, his grip tightened. His fingers dug into her ankle, not enough to break bone, but enough to remind her of the vast difference in their power. He pushed her leg back, folding her body until her knee was nearly touching her ear, exposing her completely.
The tenderness was a trap. A momentary calm before the hurricane.
Tianmo positioned himself, the head of his cock, slick with the sacred DD oil, pressing against the tight, resisting ring of her anus.
"Hnnn... It's so big.... It's going to split this mother in half...♡"
Madam Zhu whined, her voice trembling as the massive, blunt head of his cock pressed against the tight, unyielding ring of her anus, sending a strange sensation through every cell in her body.
The DD oil made the contact slick and frictionless, but it did nothing to hide the sheer, overwhelming size of the intruder.
"Mmm...♡"
Madam Zhu moaned, her eyes rolling back as the pressure increased. The tight ring of muscle fought valiantly, a desperate last stand of the body's defenses, but it was futile against the hydraulic force of Tianmo's advance.
With a wet, slick sound, the head of his cock popped past the resistance.
"UUUGGGHHHH!♡"
Madam Zhu's back arched off the bed, her spine bending. Her mouth opened in a silent scream, her face contorted in a mask of shock and overwhelming sensation. It felt like a red-hot spear was being driven into her belly, splitting her apart from the inside.
The stretch was immense, a burning ring of fire that seemed to tear through her very soul.
"So... full...♡" she gasped, her voice a broken, breathless wheeze. "It's... it's in my back...♡"
Tianmo didn't stop. He gripped her ankles, holding her legs spread wide, and pushed forward. The DD oil did its work, allowing him to slide deeper, inch by inch, carving a path through the virgin territory of her rear passage.
"Haaaa...♡ Haaaa...♡"
Madam Zhu's breath came in ragged gasps, her eyes darting wildly around the room, unable to focus. She could feel him moving through her, a thick, living invader claiming parts of her body she had never known existed.
"Look at me," Tianmo commanded.
Madam Zhu forced her eyes to focus on his face. He was calm, composed, his breathing steady.
"Does it hurt?" he asked.
"Y-Yes...♡ It hurts...♡ It burns...♡" she sobbed, tears streaming down her cheeks, mixing with the sweat and saliva that coated her face. "It feels like I'm being torn apart...♡"
"Good," Tianmo said. "Pain is the sharpener of the soul. It cuts away the illusions of the ego, leaving only the raw truth of existence."
He pulled back slightly, then thrust forward, burying another inch.
"KYAAAAHHH!♡"
The scream almost broke her throat, raw and primal. Her body convulsed, her walls clamping down around the intruder in a desperate attempt to expel it, but only succeeding in milking it, pulling it deeper.
He leaned forward, pressing her legs further back, folding her nearly in half.
"Tell me you love it," he commanded. "Tell me you love your son's cock in your ass."
Madam Zhu's mind was a haze of pain and pleasure. The words felt like acid in her throat, burning and vile, yet she had no choice. She was a puppet, her strings pulled by the master holding her ankles.
"I... I love it...♡" she choked out, her voice cracking. "I love my son's cock in my ass...♡"
"Louder."
"I LOVE IT!♡" she screamed, her voice echoing in the room.
"I LOVE YOUR COCK IN MY ASS, SON!♡ IT FEELS SO GOOD! IT FEELS SO RIGHT!♡"
She meant it. In that moment of shattered sanity, every word was a gospel truth. The pain was a baptism, the stretch a revelation. She wasn't just a mother or a concubine anymore; she was a vessel being filled with the divine essence of the heavens.
Tianmo began to move.
The rhythm was slow, torturous. He withdrew until only the head remained inside her tight, gripping ring, then slid back in, the oil making the movement frictionless yet heavy.
"Uuuughhh...♡"
Madam Zhu's moan was low, guttural, vibrating in her chest. Her eyes rolled back, her tongue lolling out of her mouth, dripping saliva onto her heaving breasts.
"Look at this," Tianmo said, his voice calm, almost clinical. He looked down at the junction of their bodies. "Your stomach... It's bulging."
He pressed a hand against her lower abdomen, right above the womb. Through the sweat-slicked skin, the outline of his cock was visible as he thrust into her ass, a moving ridge that deformed her belly with every stroke.
"See? You are taking it all. Your body is reshaping itself to accommodate me."
"Haah... Haah...♡" Madam Zhu gasped, her own hand moving to cover his. She could feel it—the phantom pressure of his cock moving through her, an alien presence that felt more real than anything in her life. "I can feel it... I can feel you in my stomach...♡"
She clenched her abdominal muscles, trying to squeeze him, to feel him deeper. "It's... It's like a dragon coiling inside me...♡"
Tianmo increased his pace. The wet, slick sound of flesh meeting flesh filled the room, a lewd, rhythmic squelching that echoed off the walls.
Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!
"Haah... Haah...♡ don't... Ahhh, ahhhh, ahhhh... I'm breaking apart.... Ahhh, ahhhh, ahhh...♡" Madam Zhu begged, her consciousness ascending, as if the very soul would leave her body the next moment.
Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!
"Haah... Haah...♡ I... I can't...♡" she gasped, her voice a broken, breathless whisper. Her eyes rolled back, her tongue lolling out, dripping saliva onto her heaving breasts. She was delirious, her mind adrift in a sea of white-hot ecstasy.
"You can," Tianmo stated, his voice a low, dangerous vibration that seemed to resonate in the marrow of her bones. Leaning closer, he took her lips in a searing kiss, swallowing her sobs and moans, his tongue dominating hers with the same ruthless efficiency as his cock dominated her ass.
Smooch!!!
Mwaaaaa.... Ummmwaaa!!
His tongue invaded her mouth, not as a lover, but as a conqueror claiming a conquered territory. It explored every corner, coiling around her own tongue in a suffocating embrace that stole the breath from her lungs. The taste of him—cold, metallic, and undeniably dominant—overwhelmed her senses.
"Mwaaaa... Ummmph...♡"
Madam Zhu's eyes widened, then rolled back as the lack of air and the intense stimulation pushed her into a dizzying, euphoric state. Her body went limp, surrendering completely to the onslaught, her legs trembling in his grip as he held them folded against her chest.
He broke the kiss, a string of saliva connecting their lips before snapping. Madam Zhu gasped, her chest heaving, her face flushed a deep, crimson red. She looked up at him, her eyes unfocused, glazed with a mixture of adoration and utter devastation.
"Son... I... I can't feel my legs...♡" she whimpered, her voice barely a whisper. "You... You've broken me...♡"
Tianmo didn't respond with words. He simply tightened his grip on her ankles and began to piston his hips with renewed vigor.
Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!
Clap! Clap! Clap!
The clapping sound was wet and loud, shaking the bed.
"AAAAHHHH!♡"
Madam Zhu's screams were raw, tearing from her throat with every thrust. She could feel him deep in her stomach, a massive, moving presence that seemed to rearrange her insides. The bulge in her belly was more pronounced now, a visible ridge that appeared and disappeared with every stroke.
"Look at it," Tianmo commanded, his voice steady, devoid of the heavy breathing that wracked her body. "Look at how your body accepts me."
He pressed his hand against her lower abdomen, feeling the outline of his own cock through her skin. "Your husband... did he ever reach this deep? Did he ever make you feel this full?"
"NO!♡ NEVER!♡" Madam Zhu screamed, her back arching off the bed. "He... He is nothing! He is a speck of dust! You... You are the sky! You are the mountain!♡"
She reached up, her hands clawing at his arms, her nails digging into his skin. "More! Give me more! Destroy this mother's ass! Make it so I can never sit again without feeling you!♡"
The taboo of the act, the sheer depravity of begging her own son to ruin her rear, pushed her over the edge. Her body tensed, her inner walls clamping down around the intruder in a desperate, rhythmic spasm.
"I... I'm cumming!♡ I'm cumming!♡"
"AAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!♡"
Her vision exploded into a blinding bright light. Her body convulsed violently, her pussy gushing fluids that sprayed onto Tianmo's lower abdomen, mixing with the sweat and oil.
She squirted hard.
Her anus contracted like a vice, milking the cock buried deep inside her, trying to extract the very essence of his being.
It was an intense orgasm sending her consciousness to another world where she met a divine scholar and got enlightenment.
"NGHHHHHHHHHHH!!!" She continued to squirt, her body convulsing as if possessed by a vengeful spirit. The clear, fragrant fluid sprayed from her pussy in an unbroken stream.
Her eyes rolled back completely, leaving only the whites visible. Her mouth was wide open gasping for breath, her tongue lolling out like a dying dog.
The pleasure was a white noise that obliterated thought, memory, and identity. She was nothing but a conduit for ecstasy, a flesh-and-blood lightning rod struck by the heavens.
Tianmo watched her dispassionately. He didn't stop moving. If anything, the rhythmic convulsions of her anal walls only served to heighten the sensation, the tight, rippling heat massaging his shaft with a desperate, biological greed.
"The body is honest... It is even more tight now," he murmured, his voice low and steady, cutting through the wet, lewd sounds of their coupling. "Even as the mind breaks, the flesh seeks to consume."
He leaned forward, adjusting her legs to his shoulder.
The change in angle allowed him to drill deeper, the head of his cock kissing the deepest recesses of her rectum, a place untouched and unexplored until this moment.
"GAAAAHHHH!♡"
A fresh scream tore from Madam Zhu's throat, raw and ragged. Her body arched violently.
Her massive breasts, heavy and glistening with sweat, bounced wildly with the force of his thrusts, slapping against her chin and collarbone.
"Too... Too deep!♡" she sobbed, her voice a broken, breathless whimper. "You're... You're going to split this mother in half!♡"
Tianmo ignored her pleas. His pace increased, the wet, slick sound of flesh meeting flesh filling the room like a lewd applause.
Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!
"Look at me," he commanded.
Madam Zhu forced her eyes to focus. Through the haze of tears and overstimulation, she saw his face—calm, cold, beautiful, and terrifying. He was a god above her, a deity exercising his right to mortal flesh.
"You wanted the reward," Tianmo said, his voice vibrating against her chest. "You wanted the fruit. Now, earn the seed."
He slammed forward with a force that rattled the bed frame.
"AAAAHHHH!♡"
"Take it."
Another brutal thrust.
"Uuuughhh!♡"
"Be grateful."
"YES!♡ YES! THANK YOU!♡ THANK YOU, SON!♡"
Madam Zhu's mind fractured completely. The pain and pleasure merged into a singular, overwhelming sensation of devotion. She wasn't being fucked; she was being blessed.
She wasn't being ruined; she was being refined.
"I love it! I love your cock! I love you!♡" she screamed, her voice cracking. "Breed me! Breed your mother's ass! Fill me with your seed!♡"
Her words were the final trigger.
Tianmo's grip on her ankles tightened, his fingers digging into the soft flesh. He let out a low, guttural growl, a sound of primal satisfaction that vibrated through his entire body.
Throb. Throb. Throb.
The explosion was violent.
The warm seed erupted like a volcano.
"AAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!♡"
Madam Zhu screamed as she felt the first spurt of hot, thick essence flood her rectum. It was a liquid fire that seemed to fill her completely, coating her inner walls, expanding her to her limits.
Tianmo didn't stop thrusting. He pounded into her, milking his cock, ensuring every drop was delivered deep inside her.
The sensation was overwhelming. Madam Zhu could feel each pulse, each spurt, a rhythmic expansion that seemed to fill her entire lower body. It wasn't just a physical sensation; it was a spiritual invasion.
"Too much...♡" she whimpered, her voice a broken, desperate plea. "I... I can't take any more...♡"
But Tianmo didn't listen. He kept thrusting, kept pumping her full until her stomach was visibly swollen, a tight, drum-like bulge that seemed to pulse with an inner light.
Finally, with a last, shuddering thrust, he buried himself to the hilt and let out a low, rumbling groan. The last of his essence flooded into her, a thick, potent load that seemed to have no end.
Madam Zhu's body went limp, her legs sliding from his shoulders to flop lifelessly onto the bed. She was a mess—her hair a tangled, sweat-soaked nest, her face a ruin of tears and saliva, her massive breasts rising and falling with each ragged breath.
But her eyes... her eyes were clear, wide, and filled with a reverent awe.
"Son..." she whispered, her voice hoarse, trembling. "You... You filled this mother so full...♡"
She reached down, her hand trembling as she pressed it against her lower abdomen. The bulge was unmistakable, a visible, pulsing mound that throbbed with each beat of Tianmo's heart.
"I can feel it...♡" she murmured, her eyes glazing over. "Your cock... Your seed... It's so hot... It's so thick...♡"
Tianmo pulled out slowly, his cock glistening with a mixture of oil and fluids. The sight was obscene—a thick, angry red, the head swollen and still throbbing with residual arousal.
"Mm..." Madam Zhu gasped as he withdrew, her body trembling with the aftershocks. A thick, white river of cum began to flow out of her abused rear passage.
She didn't try to stop it. Instead, she reached back with a trembling hand, scooping up a glob of the essence. She brought it to her face, her eyes wide and reverent as she stared at the thick fluid.
"So much...♡" she whispered, her voice filled with a strange, twisted pride. "Your father... He shoots a few drops... Dries up... But you... You are a river... You are an ocean...♡"
She lifted her hand to her mouth, her tongue darting out to taste the thick fluid. Her eyes rolled back slightly, a look of pure, hedonistic bliss washing over her face.
"So good...♡" she moaned, her voice dropping to a sultry purr. "So thick... So rich... It tastes like heaven... It tastes like power...♡"
"Come and clean my cock..." Tianmo commanded.
Madam Zhu crawled between his legs. The act of movement sent fresh waves of his essence flowing out of her, coating her thighs and buttocks in a sticky, fragrant mess. She didn't care. She was too focused on her new task.
She took his cock in her hands, marveling at its size, its weight, its power. Even spent, it was a monster, a tool of divine creation and destruction.
"Thank you for the meal, Son...♡" she whispered, her eyes shining with a feverish light. "Thank you for filling this mother so completely...♡"
She leaned forward, her tongue extending to lick the head of his cock, gathering the mixture of oil and fluids that coated it. The taste was intoxicating—a heady blend of salt and spice.
She didn't just clean it; she worshiped it, like a true devotee.
She took him into her mouth, her lips stretching around the girth, her tongue swirling around the base to gather every drop of his essence.
"Slurp... Slurp...♡"
Her moans were muffled, vibrating around his shaft. She bobbed her head, taking him deeper, her throat relaxing to accommodate the length.
"Guuuhhh...♡"
She gagged slightly as the head hit the back of her throat, but she didn't pull back. She forced herself to take it, swallowing around him, milking him of every last drop.
Finally, she pulled back, a string of saliva connecting her lips to the tip before snapping. She gasped for air, her chest heaving, her face flushed a deep, humiliated crimson.
"Done...♡" she whispered, her voice hoarse, her eyes shining with a mixture of adoration and utter devastation. "Your mother cleaned you with her mouth... She is your personal cocksleeve and cockwarmer now...♡"
Tianmo looked down at her, his expression unreadable, eyes cold.
Woosh!
With a wave of his hand, he produced Spirit Upgrade Fruit, identical to the one given to Biyue, and a strange, translucent jade bottle.
Madam Zhu's eyes, already wide with reverence, nearly bulged out of their sockets. Her gaze locked onto the crimson fruit, the desire in them so potent it was almost tangible. It was as if she were a starving wolf staring at a piece of fresh meat.
"For you," Tianmo said, his voice devoid of emotion. He tossed the fruit to her.
Madam Zhu caught it with trembling hands, her fingers closing around the cool skin of the fruit as if it were the most precious jewel in the universe. She didn't hesitate. She brought the fruit to her lips and bit into it.
Crunch.
The taste exploded in her mouth—sweet, spicy, and incredibly potent. She swallowed it whole, not caring about the juice that dribbled down her chin.
Immediately, the energy hit her. It was like a tidal wave, crashing into her Dantian and scattering her Qi like leaves in a storm. She gasped, her back arching, her body convulsing as the Spirit Upgrade Fruit forcibly rewrote her cultivation base.
"GAAAAHHHH!♡"
She screamed, her voice raw and ragged. The pain was excruciating, a feeling of her meridians being scrubbed with steel wool and her bones being ground into dust. But beneath the agony lay a terrifying ecstasy.
Her Earth-grade Serpent Twin Spirit Root, already formidable, began to mutate. The Yin and Poison affinities flared up, swirling around the pure energy of the fruit, absorbing it, refining it, and turning it into something darker, something more powerful.
Crack. Snap.
The sound of her bottlenecks shattering echoed in the room. Her cultivation, which was at the first stage of Qi Refining, began to climb. Second stage. Third stage. Fourth stage... It didn't stop. It soared, breaking through barriers with the ease of a hot knife through butter.
"Haaaa... Haaaa...♡"
Madam Zhu collapsed onto the bed, her body twitching in the aftershocks of the ascension. Her skin was glowing, a faint, pearlescent sheen that spoke of the profound changes occurring within her. She was stronger now. Much stronger.
Boom!
She reached the foundation stage, her spirit root upgrading to Saint-grade. However there were side effects of consuming it at a lower level, it would consume a lot of vitality. That's why, Tianmo wanted to give it to Ling'er fate she reaches the foundation stage.
She looked up at Tianmo, her eyes swimming in a haze of gratitude and lust. "Thank you... Thank you, Son...♡"
She reached out, her hand trembling, wanting to touch his feet, to kiss the ground he walked on. "I am yours... Forever...♡"
Tianmo took a step back, his expression unchanged. "Do not misunderstand. This is not a gift. It is an investment. I expect a return on my investment."
He pointed to the jade bottle he had placed on the table. "That is the 'Nine Yin Bone Refining Paste'. Use it to temper your bones. Your foundation is still weak. If you break, you are useless to me."
Madam Zhu's eyes shifted to the bottle. Nine Yin Bone Refining Paste... a treasure worth a small kingdom. She felt a lump in her throat, the sheer value of his generosity crashing down on her.
"I... I won't disappoint you." she stammered, her voice thick with emotion. "I will cultivate day and night..."
She looked at Biyue with smugness. 'Bitch!'
Just then, a voice came from outside.
"Son Tianmo.... Your Father and Elder Yun, wish to discuss something with you, can we enter?"
Oh no.
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