Chapter 612- The Call of Mothers
Tianlong pulled the Liu mother off his cock.
The wet, popping sound was loud in the garden. She gasped, her chin dripping with saliva and precum. He looked at both mothers.
"Stand up," he said.
Both women stood.
He walked them to the large, flat rock beside the waterfall pool. The stone was smooth, worn by centuries of flowing water. He positioned them side by side, their backs to the rock, their thick asses pressing against the cold stone.
"Bend," he said.
They bent.
Both thick women turned and pressed their torsos against the rock, their enormous tits flattening on the cold surface, their thick asses raised upward. The Cai mother’s silk dress rode up, exposing her bare, marked ass. The Liu mother’s robe was already open, her heavy tits dragging on the stone.
Tianlong reached for their undergarments.
He grabbed the Cai mother’s silk panty and pulled it down. He balled it up. He pressed it against her lips.
"Open," he said.
She opened her mouth. He stuffed the panty inside, the silk soaked with her arousal, the taste of her own cunt filling her mouth. Her eyes watered. She moaned through the gag.
He did the same to the Liu mother.
Her cotton undergarment was balled and stuffed between her lips, the fabric saturated with her own juice. She whimpered, her hands gripping the rock, her thick ass trembling.
Both mothers were gagged with their own panties. Both bent over the rock. Both exposed and vulnerable, their thick asses raised, their cunts and anals visible between their parted thighs.
Tianlong positioned himself behind them.
He looked at the two boys, sitting ten feet away, their eyes closed in meditation, their breathing steady. They had no idea. They were focusing on their cultivation bases, their spiritual energy circulating through their meridians, their minds turned inward.
Tianlong pressed his cock against the Cai mother’s cunt.
She was soaked. Her pussy lips were swollen and slick, the entrance gaping slightly from last night’s use. He pushed the broad head inside.
"MMMPH~!!" Her moan was muffled by the panty gag.
He drove deep. Not slow. Not gentle. The full twelve inches buried in her cunt in a single, wet thrust. Her thick ass clapped back against his pelvis, the heavy flesh rippling.
PAH!
"MMMPH~!! NNNGH~!!"
He fucked her with hard, deep strokes. His hips hammered against her ass, the wet sounds filling the garden. She was crying, her tears running down her face, her hands clawing at the rock. Her enormous tits were crushed against the stone, the nipples scraping the rough surface with each thrust.
PAH! PAAH!
"MMMPH~!! MMMPH~!!"
He pulled out and moved to the Liu mother.
His cock, slick with the Cai mother’s arousal, pressed against her anal. The tight ring, still raw from last night, resisted. He pushed.
"MMMPH~!!" The Liu mother’s scream was muffled by her own panty.
The head popped through. The tight, burning stretch made her whole body convulse. He drove deeper, the thick shaft filling her bowels, the walls clenching around him in desperate, involuntary pulses.
PAH!
"MMMPH~!! NNNGH~!!"
He fucked her anal with the same brutal pace.
PAH PAH PAAH! PAAH! PHACCK!
"MMMPH~!! MMMPH~!! MMMPH~!!"
Both women were crying. Their muffled sobs mixed with the wet, heavy sounds of flesh on flesh. Their thick asses rippled with each impact, the soft flesh deforming under the force of his thrusts. Their enormous tits dragged across the rock, the nipples raw and bleeding.
He pulled out of the Liu mother and returned to the Cai mother.
This time, he pressed against her anal. The already-ruined ring offered no resistance. His cock slid in, the tightness still devastating, the heat of her bowels wrapping around his shaft.
PAH! PAAH! PHACCK!
"MMMPH~!! NNNGH~!! HMMMPH~!!"
He alternated.
Cai mother’s cunt. Liu mother’s anal. Cai mother’s anal. Liu mother’s cunt. The wet, sloppy sounds of switching holes filled the garden, mixing with the waterfall’s roar. Both women screamed into their gags, their bodies convulsing, their thick asses clapping back against his pelvis in alternating rhythm.
’[The Liu Mother — Internal]’
’He is inside my ass again. The same cock that tore me open last night. The same thickness. The same devastating, burning, impossible fullness.’
’My son is ten feet away. Meditating. I can hear his breathing. I can hear the waterfall. I can hear the wet, slapping sound of the ancestor’s hips against my ass.’
’If he opens his eyes, he will see his mother bent over a rock with a cock in her ass and her own panties in her mouth.’
’I cannot scream. The gag is too tight. I can only moan. I can only cry. I can only take it.’
’And my cunt is leaking down my thighs. My nipples are so hard they are bleeding against the rock. My body is betraying me with every thrust.’
’The ancestor is merciful. The ancestor is kind. The ancestor is destroying my ass in front of my son.’
’This is the cultivation world.’
PAH PAH PAH! PAAH! PHACCK!
"MMMPH~!! MMMPH~!! MMMPH~!!"
Tianlong grabbed both women’s hair.
He pulled them together, pressing their faces against each other, their panty-gagged mouths touching. He pushed the Cai mother onto the Liu mother’s back, stacking them. Two thick, maternal asses, one on top of the other, both raised and exposed.
He fucked them in sequence.
Liu mother’s cunt. Cai mother’s anal. Liu mother’s anal. Cai mother’s cunt. The switching was rapid, brutal, the wet sounds continuous. Both women were sobbing into their gags, their bodies shaking, their tits crushed between them.
PAH PAH PAH! PAAH! PHACCK! PHACCK!
"MMMPH~!!" "MMMPH~!!" "MMMPH~!!"
The boys meditated.
Their breathing was steady. Their eyes were closed. Their cultivation bases flickered with golden and black light. They were focused, determined, trusting the ancestor to guide their spiritual energy while their mothers were fucked raw on the rock beside them.
Tianlong came.
The seed blasted into the Cai mother’s anal first. Thick, pressurized ropes of divine cum flooding her bowels. She convulsed, her thick body shaking, her muffled screams vibrating through the panty gag. He pulled out and drove into the Liu mother’s cunt, coming inside her with the same enormous volume. Her belly rounded slightly with the seed, her body clenching around him.
He pulled out.
His cock, still hard, dripped with the mixed fluids of both women. He looked at the two mothers, bent over the rock, their asses raised, their holes gaping and leaking his seed. He slapped both asses, one after the other.
PAH! PAH!
"MMMPH~!!" "MMMPH~!!"
"Good," he said.
He tucked his cock back into his robe and walked to the boys. He placed one hand on each boy’s shoulder, circulating his divine qi through their meridians with the casual, effortless power of a god.
"Focus," he said. "Feel the energy. Let it flow."
Tianlong circulated his qi through the boys’ meridians for several minutes. Their golden and black auras stabilized. Their breathing deepened. Satisfied, he released their shoulders and turned back toward the rock where both mothers remained bent and leaking.
He walked back. Both women hadn’t moved. Their thick asses stayed raised, their panty-gagged mouths panting against the cold stone. His seed dripped from their ruined holes, pooling on the rock beneath them.
He pulled the Cai mother upright first. Her legs buckled. He caught her waist, pressing her heavy body against his chest. Her enormous tits flattened against his robes, her raw nipples dragging against the fabric. She whimpered through the gag, her tear-streaked face tilting up toward him.
He pulled the panty from her mouth. She coughed. Saliva and arousal dripped from her chin.
Then the Liu mother. He gripped her arm and hauled her upright. She collapsed against the Cai mother, both women pressed together, their heavy tits mashing between them. He removed her gag. She sobbed openly, her hands gripping the Cai mother’s shoulders.
Tianlong waved his hand.
A dome of divine qi settled over the garden. The waterfall’s roar changed — became distant, muffled, as though heard through layers of cloth. The spiritual energy wrapped around the two meditating boys, sealing their senses. Their eyes remained closed. Their breathing remained steady. But now, even if their mothers screamed, even if they cried out their sons’ names, the boys would hear nothing. Would see nothing. Would feel nothing beyond the qi circulating through their own cultivation bases.
The Cai mother sensed it. The shift in the air. The sudden silence that pressed against her ears. She turned her head toward her son — ten feet away, sitting cross-legged, his face serene.
"X-Xiao Fan?" she called.
Nothing. He didn’t move. Didn’t twitch.
"XIAO FAN!"