The soft glow of moonlight filtered through the ornate windows of Fairy Moon's palace, casting long, dancing shadows across the polished jade floor. Aukin reclined against a plush silk cushion, his head nestled in his mother's lap. Her fingers, long and delicate, idly traced patterns on his chest, a gesture of profound tenderness that had become their quiet ritual after their shared escapades. The scent of her—a subtle blend of jasmine and something uniquely her own, a hint of ancient power—filled his senses.
"That felt… different," Fairy Moon murmured, her voice a low hum against his ear. Her eyes, the color of a clear summer sky, gazed into the distance, lost in thought. "To be so utterly… consumed by primal instinct. To shed the millennia of cultivation, of discipline, and simply *feel*."
Aukin shifted, pressing a soft kiss to the inside of her thigh. "It's freedom, Mother. The freedom to be raw, to be real. To let go of the expectations of a goddess and embrace the woman within." He looked up, his blue eyes locking onto hers. "Did it please you?"
A slow, languid smile spread across her lips, transforming her serene beauty into something mischievous, almost feral. "More than I ever imagined. The stares, the desperate cries of those men… and your utter dominance. It was intoxicating. To watch you claim me so completely, to know I drove them to such a frenzy… a goddess indeed." A shiver ran through her, a subtle tremor that vibrated through his body. "My pussy still throbs with the memory of your cock, Aukin. And the taste of your cum… it lingers." She licked her lips, a glint in her eyes. "It tasted of victory."
Aukin chuckled, a low rumble in his chest. "You reveled in it, Mother. I saw it in your eyes. The way your body convulsed, the sheer volume of your squirt… you owned that moment." He reached up, cupping her cheek, his thumb tracing the curve of her jawline. "You are magnificent when you let go. More beautiful than any goddess worshipped in these lands."
She leaned into his touch, her eyes softening. "And you, my son. You are the one who showed me this path. The one who dared to shatter my icy shell. My world was so… sterile before you. Now, it pulses with life, with desire." Her hand found his cock, still soft but stirring at her touch. Her fingers wrapped around him, a gentle caress. "You are my greatest creation, my most profound joy."
Aukin closed his eyes, savoring the moment. The tenderness, the shared intimacy, the quiet understanding that had blossomed between them. It was a bond forged in lust, yes, but tempered by something deeper, something akin to love.
A sudden, boisterous laugh ripped through the tranquil air, echoing down the palace corridors. It was a sound that could only belong to one being.
"Aukin! My boy! Still clinging to your mama's skirts, are we?"
Aukin's eyes snapped open. A wide grin split his face. "Speak of the devil…"
The main doors to the palace hall swung inward with a theatrical flourish, revealing a figure of boundless energy. Sun Wukong, the Monkey King, strode in, his golden eyes sparkling with mischief. He wore a simple, loose-fitting tunic, his powerful, agile frame radiating an untamed vitality. A faint scent of peaches and ozone clung to him.
Behind him, moving with an elegant, almost predatory grace, was Baijguang. Her dark, glossy hair cascaded down her back, a shimmering curtain against her snow-white skin. Her purple eyes, usually sharp and assessing, held a softer light as she surveyed the scene. Her lips, full and naturally red, were curved into a faint, knowing smile. She wore a silken robe that clung to her curves, hinting at the powerful, sensual body beneath.
"Wukong, you old rascal!" Aukin pushed himself up, pulling his clothes back into place with a practiced ease. "What brings you to my mother's humble abode? Did Baijguang finally kick you out?"
Sun Wukong roared with laughter, slapping his thigh. "Never! My White Bone Spirit loves me too much to ever cast me out! We merely sought a change of scenery. And what better place than the Moon Sect, where the air is thick with… *excitement*." His golden gaze flickered to Fairy Moon, who had risen gracefully, her composure returning like a second skin. A subtle, appreciative gleam entered his eyes. "Fairy Moon, still as radiant as the first time I saw you. Though I sense a… *new* glow about you these days."
Fairy Moon offered a cool, elegant nod. "Wukong. Baijguang. Your presence is… unexpected." Her voice was smooth, betraying nothing of the recent intimacy.
Baijguang stepped forward, her purple eyes meeting Fairy Moon's. "Unexpected, perhaps, but not unwelcome, I hope. We heard… rumors. Of a certain shift in the Moon Sect's atmosphere." Her gaze drifted to Aukin, a barely perceptible flicker of amusement in her eyes. "And of Aukin's… unique talents."
"Talents, indeed!" Wukong clapped Aukin on the shoulder, a playful shove that nearly sent him stumbling. "The boy has grown into quite the formidable cultivator, and from what I hear, a connoisseur of pleasure! My kind of disciple!"
Fairy Moon's lips twitched. "He certainly has… broadened his horizons."
The four settled into the main hall, servants silently bringing forth steaming cups of aromatic tea and platters of exotic fruits. The initial pleasantries soon gave way to the easy camaraderie of old friends, though an undercurrent of playful tension hummed beneath the surface.
"So, what adventures have you two been on?" Wukong asked, popping a sweet lychee into his mouth. "Still busy with your sect duties, Fairy Moon? And Aukin, still trying to break through that cultivation bottleneck?"
Aukin shrugged, a wry smile on his face. "Always. The path is long, even for those with the best resources." He glanced at his mother, a shared secret in their eyes. The "best resources" now included her willingness to indulge his every whim, which, in his eyes, was a far greater resource than any spiritual stone.
"Speaking of horizons," Baijguang interjected, her voice smooth as silk, "we've been exploring a few new… games. To keep things interesting in our immortal lives." She cast a sidelong glance at Wukong, who grinned back, his eyes twinkling.
"Oh?" Fairy Moon raised an elegant eyebrow. "Do tell."
"It's called 'Truth or Dare'," Wukong announced, leaning forward, his voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper. "But with a twist. The dares are… physical. And the truths are… deeply personal." He winked. "And the consequences for backing out are… severe."
Aukin's interest was piqued. "Severe, you say? How severe?"
"Let's just say," Baijguang purred, her purple eyes gleaming, "it involves public humiliation and a very uncomfortable, very public, very *long* lecture from yours truly on the merits of commitment."
Wukong shuddered theatrically. "Terrifying. Truly terrifying. So, are you in?"
Fairy Moon considered for a moment, her gaze sweeping over Aukin, then to the playful, challenging faces of Wukong and Baijguang. A spark of mischief ignited in her eyes. "Why not? A little diversion could be… stimulating."
Aukin grinned. "I'm in."
"Excellent!" Wukong clapped his hands together. "First, to truly commit to the spirit of the game, we must shed our inhibitions. All clothing must go!" He began to unfasten his tunic without hesitation, his movements fluid and unselfconscious.
Baijguang, with a graceful flick of her wrist, untied her silken robe, letting it slide to the floor in a shimmering pool around her feet. She stood naked, her body a masterpiece of slender power, every curve and line exquisite. Her breasts, though not as ample as Fairy Moon's, were perfectly formed, her nipples a delicate rose. Her pubic mound was a dark, inviting shadow. She held herself with an unshakeable confidence, her purple eyes challenging them to look away.
Fairy Moon hesitated for a fraction of a second, her gaze lingering on Baijguang's exposed form. Then, with a slow, deliberate movement, she began to unfasten her own intricate robes. Each layer fell away, revealing more and more of her legendary beauty. Her skin, white as fresh snow, seemed to glow in the moonlight. Her breasts, plump and firm, rose high on her chest, their dark pink nipples perfectly erect, almost begging for a touch. Her flat, toned stomach rippled subtly as she moved, leading down to the dark, inviting delta of her pubic hair. Her long, sensual legs seemed to stretch endlessly. When she stood completely naked, she was a vision of divine sensuality, a goddess unadorned.
Aukin, never one to be outdone, quickly stripped down, tossing his clothes carelessly aside. His body, lean and muscled from cultivation, was on full display. His seven-point-eight-inch cock, already beginning to swell, jutted proudly from his dark pubic hair.
Wukong let out a low whistle, his golden eyes raking over Fairy Moon's form. "By the Jade Emperor's beard, Fairy Moon, you are a sight to behold! Those tits… they could stop a demon army in its tracks!" He gestured wildly. "And that pussy! I bet it could swallow a mountain!"
Fairy Moon's cheeks flushed a delicate pink, a rare display of embarrassment, but a faint smile played on her lips. "Wukong, your flattery is as unsubtle as ever."
Aukin, meanwhile, turned to Baijguang, his blue eyes tracing the contours of her body. "Auntie Baijguang," he purred, his voice a low growl, "you look absolutely… *hot*. That skin, those legs… you make even the Moon Goddess blush."
Baijguang's composure wavered. A deep flush spread across her face, rising from her neck to her cheeks, staining them a vibrant crimson. Her purple eyes widened almost imperceptibly, and she turned her head slightly, avoiding his direct gaze. "Aukin," she managed, her voice a little breathy, "don't be absurd." Despite her words, a tremor ran through her, and her nipples hardened further.
Wukong, ever observant, barked with laughter. "Ha! He got you, didn't he, White Bone Spirit? Even you can't resist a well-placed compliment from a handsome young devil!"The main doors to the palace hall swung inward with a theatrical flourish, revealing a figure of boundless energy. Sun Wukong, the Monkey King, strode in, his golden eyes sparkling with mischief. He wore a simple, loose-fitting tunic, his powerful, agile frame radiating an untamed vitality. A faint scent of peaches and ozone clung to him.
Behind him, moving with an elegant, almost predatory grace, was Baijguang. Her dark, glossy hair cascaded down her back, a shimmering curtain against her snow-white skin. Her purple eyes, usually sharp and assessing, held a softer light as she surveyed the scene. Her lips, full and naturally red, were curved into a faint, knowing smile. She wore a silken robe that clung to her curves, hinting at the powerful, sensual body beneath.
"Wukong, you old rascal!" Aukin pushed himself up, pulling his clothes back into place with a practiced ease. "What brings you to my mother's humble abode? Did Baijguang finally kick you out?"
Sun Wukong roared with laughter, slapping his thigh. "Never! My White Bone Spirit loves me too much to ever cast me out! We merely sought a change of scenery. And what better place than the Moon Sect, where the air is thick with… *excitement*." His golden gaze flickered to Fairy Moon, who had risen gracefully, her composure returning like a second skin. A subtle, appreciative gleam entered his eyes. "Fairy Moon, still as radiant as the first time I saw you. Though I sense a… *new* glow about you these days."
Fairy Moon offered a cool, elegant nod. "Wukong. Baijguang. Your presence is… unexpected." Her voice was smooth, betraying nothing of the recent intimacy.
Baijguang stepped forward, her purple eyes meeting Fairy Moon's. "Unexpected, perhaps, but not unwelcome, I hope. We heard… rumors. Of a certain shift in the Moon Sect's atmosphere." Her gaze drifted to Aukin, a barely perceptible flicker of amusement in her eyes. "And of Aukin's… unique talents."
"Talents, indeed!" Wukong clapped Aukin on the shoulder, a playful shove that nearly sent him stumbling. "The boy has grown into quite the formidable cultivator, and from what I hear, a connoisseur of pleasure! My kind of disciple!"
Fairy Moon's lips twitched. "He certainly has… broadened his horizons."
The four settled into the main hall, servants silently bringing forth steaming cups of aromatic tea and platters of exotic fruits. The initial pleasantries soon gave way to the easy camaraderie of old friends, though an undercurrent of playful tension hummed beneath the surface.
"So, what adventures have you two been on?" Wukong asked, popping a sweet lychee into his mouth. "Still busy with your sect duties, Fairy Moon? And Aukin, still trying to break through that cultivation bottleneck?"
Aukin shrugged, a wry smile on his face. "Always. The path is long, even for those with the best resources." He glanced at his mother, a shared secret in their eyes. The "best resources" now included her willingness to indulge his every whim, which, in his eyes, was a far greater resource than any spiritual stone.
"Speaking of horizons," Baijguang interjected, her voice smooth as silk, "we've been exploring a few new… games. To keep things interesting in our immortal lives." She cast a sidelong glance at Wukong, who grinned back, his eyes twinkling.
"Oh?" Fairy Moon raised an elegant eyebrow. "Do tell."
"It's called 'Truth or Dare'," Wukong announced, leaning forward, his voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper. "But with a twist. The dares are… physical. And the truths are… deeply personal." He winked. "And the consequences for backing out are… severe."
Aukin's interest was piqued. "Severe, you say? How severe?"
"Let's just say," Baijguang purred, her purple eyes gleaming, "it involves public humiliation and a very uncomfortable, very public, very *long* lecture from yours truly on the merits of commitment."Wukong shuddered theatrically. "Terrifying. Truly terrifying. So, are you in?"
Fairy Moon considered for a moment, her gaze sweeping over Aukin, then to the playful, challenging faces of Wukong and Baijguang. A spark of mischief ignited in her eyes. "Why not? A little diversion could be… stimulating."
Aukin grinned. "I'm in."
"Excellent!" Wukong clapped his hands together. "First, to truly commit to the spirit of the game, we must shed our inhibitions. All clothing must go!" He began to unfasten his tunic without hesitation, his movements fluid and unselfconscious.
Baijguang, with a graceful flick of her wrist, untied her silken robe, letting it slide to the floor in a shimmering pool around her feet. She stood naked, her body a masterpiece of slender power, every curve and line exquisite. Her breasts, though not as ample as Fairy Moon's, were perfectly formed, her nipples a delicate rose. Her pubic mound was a dark, inviting shadow. She held herself with an unshakeable confidence, her purple eyes challenging them to look away.
Fairy Moon hesitated for a fraction of a second, her gaze lingering on Baijguang's exposed form. Then, with a slow, deliberate movement, she began to unfasten her own intricate robes. Each layer fell away, revealing more and more of her legendary beauty. Her skin, white as fresh snow, seemed to glow in the moonlight. Her breasts, plump and firm, rose high on her chest, their dark pink nipples perfectly erect, almost begging for a touch. Her flat, toned stomach rippled subtly as she moved, leading down to the dark, inviting delta of her pubic hair. Her long, sensual legs seemed to stretch endlessly. When she stood completely naked, she was a vision of divine sensuality, a goddess unadorned.
Aukin, never one to be outdone, quickly stripped down, tossing his clothes carelessly aside. His body, lean and muscled from cultivation, was on full display. His seven-point-eight-inch cock, already beginning to swell, jutted proudly from his dark pubic hair.
Wukong let out a low whistle, his golden eyes raking over Fairy Moon's form. "By the Jade Emperor's beard, Fairy Moon, you are a sight to behold! Those tits… they could stop a demon army in its tracks!" He gestured wildly. "And that pussy! I bet it could swallow a mountain!"
Fairy Moon's cheeks flushed a delicate pink, a rare display of embarrassment, but a faint smile played on her lips. "Wukong, your flattery is as unsubtle as ever."
Aukin, meanwhile, turned to Baijguang, his blue eyes tracing the contours of her body. "Auntie Baijguang," he purred, his voice a low growl, "you look absolutely… *hot*. That skin, those legs… you make even the Moon Goddess blush."
Baijguang's composure wavered. A deep flush spread across her face, rising from her neck to her cheeks, staining them a vibrant crimson. Her purple eyes widened almost imperceptibly, and she turned her head slightly, avoiding his direct gaze. "Aukin," she managed, her voice a little breathy, "don't be absurd." Despite her words, a tremor ran through her, and her nipples hardened further.
Wukong, ever observant, barked with laughter. "Ha! He got you, didn't he, White Bone Spirit? Even you can't resist a well-placed compliment from a handsome young devil!"
Aukin and Sun Wukong stood side by side, their naked forms a stark contrast in build and energy, yet both radiating potent masculinity. Aukin's gaze met his mother's, a silent communication passing between them, a mischievous spark in his eyes.
He reached down, his hand gently cupping Fairy Moon's chin. His thumb brushed against her lower lip, a silent command. Fairy Moon, her eyes wide and luminous, met his gaze, a flicker of understanding passing between them. She knew what he wanted. She knew what she was about to do. With a graceful, unhurried movement, she knelt before him, her long, dark hair sweeping the floor like a silken curtain. Her perfect breasts brushed against his thighs as she lowered herself. Her eyes, still locked with his, held a mixture of devotion and anticipation.
Her lips, soft and full, parted slightly as she reached for his cock. Her fingers, cool and delicate, wrapped around his shaft, stroking him gently as she brought her head closer. Aukin's breath hitched in his throat, a low groan escaping him. He watched, mesmerized, as her gaze dropped to his erection, her eyes darkening with desire. She took him in, slowly, deliberately, her mouth closing around the tip of his cock. A wet, sucking sound filled the silence as she drew him deeper, her tongue flicking against his glans.
Wukong, not one to be outdone, mirrored Aukin's actions. He turned to Baijguang, a playful smirk on his face. "Well, my dear. What are you waiting for? Your Monkey King commands!" He gestured to his own six-inch cock, already standing at attention.
Baijguang rolled her purple eyes, but a faint smile touched her lips. "Always so demanding, you brute." With a sigh that sounded more like a purr, she knelt before him, her movements just as elegant, just as unhurried as Fairy Moon's. Her slender fingers wrapped around his shaft, and with a soft moan, she took him into her mouth, her lips closing around him.
The sight before Aukin was intoxicating. Two goddesses, two powerful immortal women, kneeling before their men, their heads bobbing, their mouths working diligently. The soft sounds of wet sucking and muffled moans filled the air, a symphony of lust. Fairy Moon's dark hair framed her face as she worked, her cheeks hollowing slightly with each pull. Her eyes, half-closed, were fixed on his cock, a look of utter concentration on her beautiful face.
"Oh, Mother," Aukin groaned, his voice thick with pleasure. "You're so good. So incredibly good." He leaned back, letting her take control, his hands resting lightly on her head, not guiding, but simply feeling the rhythm of her movements. Her tongue flicked and swirled, teasing the sensitive underside of his cock, then gliding up the shaft, coating him in warm, slick saliva. Her throat worked, swallowing him deep, then drawing him out almost completely before taking him in again.
Wukong, meanwhile, was making delighted monkey sounds, a series of hoots and chitters that punctuated the wet sounds of Baijguang's ministrations. "Ah-ooh! Yes! That's it, my White Bone Spirit! You always know how to make your Monkey King sing!"
After a few minutes, the air was thick with the scent of arousal, the rhythmic sounds of their shared pleasure. Aukin felt his cock growing harder, throbbing with the intensity of Fairy Moon's skilled mouth. He looked at Wukong, who was practically vibrating with excitement, his golden eyes wide and unfocused.
"Wukong," Aukin rasped, his voice strained, "this is… This is hot."
"Damn right it's hot!" Wukong hooted, his voice muffled. "Two goddesses on their knees! It's enough to make a monkey go wild!"
Aukin's gaze drifted from his mother to Baijguang, then back again. A new thought, a daring, exhilarating idea, sparked in his mind. He caught his mother's eye, a silent question passing between them. Fairy Moon, her mouth still working his cock, paused, her eyes meeting his. A flicker of understanding, a mischievous glint, answered his unspoken query.
He pulled his cock gently from her mouth, a soft, wet pop echoing in the room. Fairy Moon looked up, her lips glistening, a strand of saliva stretching between her mouth and his glans.
"Mother," Aukin said, his voice a low whisper, "how about a little… exchange?" He looked at Baijguang, then back at his mother.
Fairy Moon's eyes widened, then narrowed in a slow, sensual smile. "An exchange, you say?" Her gaze drifted to Baijguang, then back to Aukin, a challenge in her eyes. "Intriguing."
Wukong, hearing the pause, lifted his head, his cock still dripping from Baijguang's mouth. "What's this? A new game?" His golden eyes sparkled with renewed interest.
Aukin gestured to Baijguang. "Auntie Baijguang, my mother has been very… attentive. Perhaps you'd like to try a different flavor?"
Baijguang's eyes, usually so composed, flickered with surprise, then a hint of nervous excitement. She glanced at Wukong, who merely grinned, a mischievous gleam in his eyes. "Go on, White Bone Spirit! Expand your horizons! Aukin's cock is a legendary one, I hear!"
Baijguang, with a sigh that was more purr than reluctance, slowly pulled away from Wukong's cock. It was still hard, glistening with her saliva. She stood, her naked body radiating a raw sensuality, and moved towards Aukin. Her purple eyes met his, a silent challenge passing between them.
Fairy Moon, meanwhile, rose gracefully and approached Wukong. Her gaze, usually so regal, held a hint of playful curiosity as she looked at his cock. Wukong puffed out his chest, a proud grin on his face.
Baijguang knelt before Aukin, her dark, glossy hair falling around her shoulders. She looked up at him, her purple eyes wide, a blush still staining her cheeks. She reached out, her slender fingers wrapping around his cock. Her touch was hesitant at first, then grew bolder, stroking him gently.
"Auntie Baijguang," Aukin murmured, his voice a low caress, "don't be shy."
She took a deep breath, her gaze fixed on his erection. Her lips, full and inviting, parted slowly. She leaned in, her tongue flicking out, tasting the tip of his glans. A shiver ran through Aukin's body. Her tongue felt… different. More agile, more elastic, almost like a tendril. It flicked and swirled with an astonishing precision, teasing every nerve ending.
"Oh, *fuck*," Aukin groaned, his head tilting back as he felt the exquisite sensation. His cock jumped wildly in her mouth as she began to suck, drawing him in deeper, her throat working with surprising efficiency. Her tongue darted and danced, circling the head of his cock, then swirling down the shaft, milking him with an uncanny skill. "Auntie Baijguang… you… you feel so fucking good!"
Across the room, Fairy Moon had taken Wukong's cock into her mouth. She worked it with practiced ease, her lips and tongue creating a symphony of wet, sucking sounds. Wukong was responding with a series of ecstatic monkey cries, his body writhing, his cock jumping wildly in her mouth. "Ah-ooh! Oh, Fairy Moon! You're a goddess of pleasure! A true master! My cock is going to explode!"Baijguang, hearing Aukin's groans of pleasure, seemed to gain confidence. Her movements grew bolder, more confident. Her tongue became a living thing, swirling around his shaft, flicking into the sensitive underside of his glans. She sucked him deeper, her cheeks hollowing, her eyes closing in concentration. Aukin felt the pressure building in his balls, the exquisite tension coiling in his loins. He was on the verge, teetering on the edge of an explosive orgasm.
"Auntie," he gasped, his voice ragged, "I'm… I'm going to cum! Oh, god, I'm going to cum!"
Baijguang didn't hesitate. She intensified her sucking, drawing him in with renewed vigor, her throat working rhythmically. Aukin pushed into her mouth, his hips thrusting forward, his body convulsing. A hot, thick gush of semen erupted from his cock, filling her mouth, coating her tongue, pouring down her throat. He emptied himself into her, wave after wave of pure, unadulterated pleasure washing over him. His legs trembled, his breath coming in ragged gasps.
Baijguang swallowed, her throat bobbing, then continued to milk him, making sure to get every last drop. She pulled back slowly, her lips glistening with his cum, a faint taste of him on her tongue. She looked up at him, her purple eyes wide and a little dazed, a thin trail of his semen clinging to her chin.
"That was… quite something," she whispered, her voice a little husky.
Meanwhile, Wukong let out a final, triumphant hoot. "Ah-ooh! I'm cumming, Fairy Moon! I'm cumming!" His body stiffened, and he exploded into Fairy Moon's mouth, a torrent of his powerful monkey cum filling her. Fairy Moon took it all, her throat working, her eyes closed. She pulled back, her lips coated in his sticky white fluid, a faint smile playing on her lips.
Both Aukin and Wukong stood, their cocks still hard, though dripping with the remnants of their cum. They looked at the two women, their faces flushed, their lips glistening. The air was thick with the scent of their combined pleasure.
"Well," Wukong said, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand, "that was a delightful appetizer! Ready for the main course?"
Aukin's cock, still engorged, pulsed with renewed desire. He looked at his mother, then at Baijguang, a mischievous glint in his eyes. "Always."
Fairy Moon, with a confident, almost regal air, turned and dropped to her hands and knees, assuming a perfect doggy style position. Her plump, firm breasts swayed gently, her round, upturned ass, adorned with the dark triangle of her pubic hair, beckoned. She looked back at Baijguang, a silent invitation in her eyes. Baijguang, understanding, moved behind her, wrapping her arms around Fairy Moon's waist, her cheek resting against Fairy Moon's shoulder. Their naked bodies pressed together, a sensual tableau of female intimacy. Fairy Moon leaned back, her head resting against Baijguang's shoulder, and began to pepper kisses along Baijguang's neck, her lips brushing against the delicate skin.
Aukin, his cock throbbing with anticipation, moved behind Baijguang. He knelt, his hands reaching out to cup her firm, shapely ass. Her skin was smooth and cool beneath his palms. He leaned in, burying his face in her dark, glossy hair, inhaling the subtle scent of her, a mix of jasmine and something wild, like mountain herbs. His cock, hard and ready, nudged against her slick pussy, which was already wet from the earlier excitement.
"Auntie Baijguang," Aukin murmured against her ear, his voice husky, "you feel so good against me."
He positioned himself, his glans pressing against her wet, swollen lips. With a slow, deliberate push, he began to enter her. Baijguang gasped, a sharp intake of breath, as his thick cock slid into her. She was tight, incredibly tight, but slick enough for him to continue his slow, steady invasion. He pushed deeper, inch by agonizing inch, feeling the exquisite stretch of her pussy around him. Her muscles clenched, then slowly relaxed, accommodating his size.
"Oh, *fuck*," Baijguang groaned, her voice a low, throaty sound that was entirely unlike her usual composed tone. Her hips instinctively tilted, welcoming him deeper.
Wukong, seeing the scene unfold, let out a triumphant roar. He moved behind Fairy Moon, his own cock, still hard and proud, aimed at her wet, waiting pussy. He grabbed her hips, his powerful hands gripping her flesh, and with a grunt of satisfaction, he plunged into her. Fairy Moon let out a deep, guttural moan as he filled her, her body arching in response.
Aukin began to thrust, a slow, powerful rhythm. His balls slapped against Baijguang's ass with each stroke, a soft, wet thud. He watched her face, pressed against Fairy Moon's shoulder, her eyes closed, her lips parted in a silent gasp.
"You're so tight, Auntie," Aukin whispered, his voice thick with lust. "So incredibly tight."
Baijguang's hips began to move with his, a natural, instinctual rhythm. Her nails, sharp and delicate, dug into Fairy Moon's back, a silent testament to her pleasure.
"Wukong, you stupid monkey!" Fairy Moon cried out, her voice a mix of pleasure and mock exasperation. "Hurry up! Don't just stand there! Fuck me!"
Wukong roared with laughter, his thrusts becoming faster, harder. "Silence, you slut! You whore! You beautiful, depraved bitch of a goddess! I'll fuck you until you can't walk!" His words, crude and primal, only seemed to fuel Fairy Moon's arousal, her moans growing louder, more desperate.
Aukin, meanwhile, was focused entirely on Baijguang. He felt her initial reserve melting away, replaced by a raw, uninhibited desire. He leaned down, his lips brushing against her neck, then moving to her shoulder, peppering kisses along her skin. He reached around, his hands cupping her breasts, his thumbs circling her hard nipples. He suckled gently, his mouth enclosing one of her nipples, drawing it in, then releasing it, his tongue flicking over the sensitive peak.Baijguang gasped, her body trembling under his touch. "Oh, Aukin… Yes… that's it…" Her voice was breathy, almost unrecognizable. "Don't stop… Oh, god…"
Aukin continued to suckle, his mouth drawing on her nipples, sending waves of exquisite pleasure through her. He felt her clit swell against his shaft with each thrust, her pussy clenching around him. He leaned in again, kissing her cheek, her jawline, her lips. When their mouths finally met, her kiss was surprisingly passionate, her tongue meeting his, swirling, tasting.
"You like this, don't you, Auntie?" Aukin whispered against her lips, his tongue dancing with hers.
"I… I do," she gasped, her voice raw with desire. "More than I should… You… you're a devil, Aukin…" She pulled back slightly, her purple eyes, usually so sharp, now hazy with lust. "Fuck me, Aukin! Fuck me hard!"
Even Wukong paused his vigorous thrusts, looking over at Baijguang with wide eyes. "Well, I'll be damned! My White Bone Spirit, talking dirty! A miracle!" He then let out another hoot and resumed his hammering into Fairy Moon, who was now screaming his name.
Aukin grinned, a wild, primal satisfaction surging through him. To see his usually aloof Aunt Baijguang in such a state, so utterly consumed by lust, was a thrill. He intensified his thrusts, slamming into her with powerful strokes, burying his cock to the hilt, then pulling out almost completely before plunging back in. The wet, slapping sounds of their bodies colliding filled the air, mingling with the grunts and moans.
Baijguang cried out with each thrust, her hips bucking against his. "Oh, Aukin! Harder! Yes! Fuck me! Fuck me!" Her words, once reserved, were now a torrent of raw, uninhibited desire. She arched her back, pressing her pussy harder against his cock, urging him deeper. Fairy Moon, pressed against her, let out a soft moan of her own, feeling the vibrations of Baijguang's pleasure.
The four of them moved in a synchronized dance of primal lust, a symphony of pleasure echoing through the palace hall. Aukin felt his orgasm building, a powerful surge of heat coiling in his loins. He slammed into Baijguang repeatedly, his muscles straining, his breath coming in ragged gasps.
"I'm going to cum, Auntie!" he roared, his voice thick with exertion. "I'm cumming inside you!"
Baijguang screamed, her body convulsing. "Yes! Cum! Cum inside me, Aukin! Fill me!" Her pussy clenched around his cock, milking him, driving him over the edge.
With a final, deep thrust, Aukin emptied himself into her, wave after wave of hot, thick semen pouring into her womb. He felt her internal contractions, her body spasming around his cock, drawing his cum deeper inside. As he pulled out, a thick trail of his milky white cum spurted from her pussy, tracing a glistening path down her inner thighs. He collapsed onto her back, his chest heaving, his body spent.
At the same time, Wukong let out a triumphant yell, his own orgasm erupting into Fairy Moon. He came several times inside her, his powerful monkey cum filling her womb, then spilling out, painting her beautiful pussy and the floor beneath them with white viscosity. Fairy Moon screamed his name, her body arching violently, her own climax shaking her from head to toe.
Slowly, the sounds of their shared pleasure subsided. Baijguang, utterly spent, let her head rest against Aukin's chest, her dark hair disheveled, clinging to her sweat-slicked skin. Fairy Moon was limp beneath Wukong, her breathing shallow and fast, her eyes half-closed in blissful exhaustion.
After a few moments of blissful silence, the four of them slowly disentangled themselves, moving to a nearby bathing chamber where servants had already prepared warm, fragrant water. They cleansed themselves, the lingering scent of sex and cum washing away, replaced by the delicate aroma of rose petals and herbs.
Dressed in fresh, light robes, they returned to the main hall, a sense of calm having settled over them. The earlier wildness had given way to a quiet contentment.
Fairy Moon, her eyes still holding a dreamy quality, looked at Aukin, a faint frown creasing her brow. "Aukin," she began, her voice soft, "I am still concerned about your cultivation. Despite all the resources, all the efforts… your progress remains slow. The side effects of that ancient spell… it truly hampered your talent." Her voice was tinged with a familiar guilt, a shadow of the millennia-old burden she carried. "I fear you will never reach the true heights of cultivation, never escape the limitations of your mortal lifespan."
Aukin reached out, taking her hand. "Mother, don't blame yourself. It's not your fault." He squeezed her hand, offering comfort. "I accept my fate. I have you, and that is more than enough."
Baijguang, who had been listening intently, stepped forward, her purple eyes fixed on Fairy Moon. "Fairy Moon, perhaps there is a way." She reached into a small, embroidered pouch at her waist and pulled out a scroll, ancient and brittle with age. Its edges were frayed, and the silk was faded, but a faint, ethereal glow emanated from it.
"This is the 'Dual Cultivation Sutra of the Twin Dragons'," Baijguang explained, her voice low and resonant. "It is an ancient text, rarely seen, even among immortals. It speaks of a unique method of cultivation, where one partner, through intimate union, can transfer their innate talent, their spiritual roots, to the other." She unrolled the scroll, revealing intricate diagrams and ancient script. "Through this sutra, a partner with superior talent can essentially 'reforge' the spiritual roots of the weaker partner, allowing them to cultivate as if they possessed the stronger partner's innate talent and speed."
Fairy Moon's eyes widened, a gasp escaping her lips. She snatched the scroll, her fingers trembling as she scanned the ancient text. Her eyes darted from one diagram to another, a flicker of desperate hope igniting within her. "This… this is truly possible? To transfer talent? To overcome the limitations of the spiritual roots?"
Baijguang nodded, her expression serious. "It is not easy. It requires profound intimacy, absolute trust, and a deep connection between the partners. And it is slow. But with consistent practice, your innate talent, your spiritual roots, could slowly, surely, be transferred to Aukin. He would cultivate as if he were born with your celestial talent, your speed, your potential."
Fairy Moon looked at the scroll, then at Aukin, her eyes filling with tears. "Aukin… my son… this… this could be your salvation!" Her voice cracked with emotion. She threw her arms around him, pulling him into a fierce embrace, her tears soaking his shoulder. "My greatest regret… it can be undone! You can reach true immortality! You can ascend beyond all limits!"
Aukin held her tightly, his own heart swelling with a complex mix of emotions. Hope, relief, and a profound sense of gratitude. The thought of cultivating with his mother, of their bodies and spirits intertwining in such a profound way, was both exhilarating and deeply intimate. Fairy Moon pulled back, her face streaked with tears, but a radiant smile blooming on her lips. "Thank you, Baijguang! Thank you! This is the greatest gift you could ever give us!" She hugged Baijguang tightly, her joy uncontained. "We must begin at once! This very night!" Her eyes, blazing with renewed determination, fixed on Aukin. "My son, your true journey begins now. Together, we will defy fate."