On the way to the main hall of the mountain stronghold, my wife, son, and I walked intimately together.
The three of us were only wearing thin undergarments; my wife wore a small, bright red one.
This undergarment was too small, barely covering half of her breasts, just enough to cover her nipples, which had become quite large due to breastfeeding, with half of her dark red areolas showing.
Her vulva was completely uncovered; her beautiful, sparse pubic hair and genitals were fully exposed.
From behind, she was indistinguishable from being completely naked, with only two thin lines wrapped around her neck and waist.
Two large characters were written on the undergarment—"Bitch."
My son and I wore similar undergarments, both silver-white.
Our undergarments weren't as small as my wife's, covering the front of our bodies.
Because my penis was small, it was completely invisible under the undergarments.
We looked like a beautiful woman with a perfect figure but a flat chest.
Our son's penis was so large that it was completely exposed, making his face and figure resemble that of a beautiful young girl. However, the enormous penis completely revealed his true gender.
Our family walked towards the main hall, chatting and laughing. Since everyone in the village had gathered there, we didn't see anyone along the way.
Our wife, dressed like this, seemed a little annoyed that no one had noticed. Her mature and beautiful face showed a pouty expression like a little girl's.
While we were getting dressed, my wife, because I had taken our son's virginity—and our son had given me his virginity first—decided to punish us by making us dress like this.
Furthermore, she wanted me to seduce the men in the village and make them ejaculate inside my anus. If any man failed, I would have to forfeit our son's right to have his first anal sex.
Our son and I were initially very nervous, but since there was no one on the road, my wife's words had no effect.
Seeing my wife's pouty expression, our son and I each took one of her arms and started trying to cheer her up.
I kept saying, "Wife, don't be angry, I know I was wrong."
My son kept saying, "Mommy, smile! Mommy's most beautiful when she smiles."
I said, "Wife, as long as you're not angry, I'll do anything. If you like it, even cutting off my penis and making soup wouldn't be a problem."
Then my son would say, "If Mommy smiles, I'll be your little dog, and I'll let you have my first time in my ass too."
Seeing us two joking around, my wife, who was no longer angry, made us kiss her cheeks, her breasts, her buttocks, her cunt, and finally, her feet.
My son and I obediently kissed her cheeks, then pulled her large breasts out of her small bib and kissed and licked them.
Afterwards, we hugged her large buttocks and kissed them hard, even spreading her buttocks apart to lick her anus, and even inserted our tongues deeply.
When it came to kissing her cunt, my wife deliberately mischievously urinated.
My son and I swallowed every last drop of her pungent urine, as if it were sweet breast milk.
Then we tried to clean her vulva thoroughly, but the more we licked, the wetter it became. We eventually gave up, saying mischievously, "Wife (Mom), your cunt is so horny, no one can ever clean it properly!"
My wife, annoyed, pinched our testicles hard, making us jump in pain.
Finally, when we kissed her feet, my son and I grinned mischievously. I put one arm around her waist and the other around her legs, lifting her up.
My wife's body was immediately suspended in the air, and my son grabbed her ankles and started licking the soles of her feet.
The ticklish sensation made my wife laugh out loud, struggling incessantly, but because I held her tightly, she couldn't escape my arms.
Finally, after my wife begged for mercy and promised not to be angry anymore, we released her, who was too weak to even speak from laughing.
After my wife finally calmed her rapid breathing, she smacked my penis hard, and I released her from my arms in pain.
Then, as if in revenge, she pressed my face between her legs and urinated into my mouth. She then said mischievously, "If you want our son's first time in the asshole, we'll both seduce men in the main hall and have our asses fucked. Whoever seduces the most men gets our son's first time in the asshole."
I nodded in agreement as I drank my wife's pungent urine.
When our family entered the hall, the eyes of the villagers immediately fixed on us.
They had played with our bodies many times before, but now we deeply attracted them.
Because we were no longer the bitches or slaves we once were, but high-ranking, powerful masters.
After entering the hall, I immediately sat down in the spacious main seat.
My wife sat down in a large chair next to the head of the table, then pulled our son onto her lap, flirting with him as if no one else was around.
After we were seated, the villagers immediately knelt on one knee and respectfully said, "Greetings, Master."
Looking at their respectful demeanor, I smiled gently and said, "Alright, don't be so serious. Your mistress and I are practically worn out by you all. With you so respectful, I don't know how I'm going to get along with you anymore."
After saying that, I glanced around, then looked at Skinny Chicken, Skinny Monkey, and Old Deer.
Old Horse beckoned.
After having these four men—who looked rather lewd but had exceptionally impressive penises—sit side-by-side in the head seat, I sprawled provocatively on their laps.
Then, lazily, I said to them, "Your little master's cock is so amazing! This little rascal has exhausted me. Give me a good massage and rub."
As soon as I finished speaking, four trembling hands began to knead my beautiful body.
Their rough hands made my whole body tingle and feel incredibly good. After a while, I groaned in pleasure and said to them, "Mmm! You're kneading me so well! Knead me wherever you want!"
As soon as I finished speaking, their hands became even bolder, eight hands roaming over my body.
My perfectly long, slender legs, my full buttocks, my smooth, white bare back, and my flat chest and abdomen under my bodice were all invaded by their hands. After playing for a while, they boldly began to play with my small penis and scrotum.
Meanwhile, my wife and son were also having a great time.
The son straddled his wife's legs, sucking on her breasts while kneading her buttocks and genitals, while the wife, panting, touched her son's buttocks and squeezed his penis and scrotum.
Throughout the entire mountain stronghold, apart from Old Ma, no one had ever actually committed incest. Although they had once ordered some female slaves to play incestuous games, the forced incest was very different from that between a wife and son.
Because when the female slaves committed incest with their sons, there was no sense of lewdness or happiness like that between a wife and son; only mental torment and pain.
My languid moans and my wife's sensual panting gradually made the breathing of the villagers heavier.
Seeing the villagers' reactions, I comfortably enjoyed their lewd "massage" while saying to them, "Gentlemen, my wife and I were undergoing a mental tribulation a few days ago, so we served you as your slaves and bitches for a while. After yesterday's tribulation, we've overcome it and recovered. But don't worry about us retaliating for toying with us; we don't mind. Because your master, I, was originally a slut who enjoyed having her wife fucked, and your mistress—who is also your chieftain's wife—was also a slut who enjoyed being fucked by big dicks."
After saying this, I used my inner energy to shatter Old Ma and the others' clothes, licked the skinny monkey's penis a few times, and then made them take off my undergarment.
When my undergarment fell to the ground, my small penis was immediately displayed before everyone.
I didn't care at all about the mocking looks in the eyes of the people below after seeing my penis. I continued, rubbing my face against it, "You all see, my penis is like a toothpick now. Even ordinary women would call it useless, let alone your chieftain's wife, that big slut. My penis going into her cunt would only prove my impotence; it would serve no other purpose."
At this point, I put on a mournful expression, which amused quite a few people.
Seeing everyone chuckling, I touched my little penis and said, "Your master is only half a man now, and he can't turn into a woman anymore. If he wants satisfaction in the future, he'll have to rely on your mistress's pity, or his asshole. He'll be a man whose ass is fucked by any man he wants."
Saying this, I asked Old Ma and the other three with a seductive look, "We're old lovers, when my asshole itches, would you let me enjoy your big cocks?"
At this moment, my plump ass was pressing against Skinny Monkey's penis. My seductive voice, alluring gaze, and the scent emanating from my body made him unable to resist any longer.
Without my consent, he boldly pulled me onto his lap.
After lifting my plump ass, he aimed his thick penis at my asshole, then released his grip, and my body fell heavily, the thick penis fully inserted into my asshole.
Then, this lewd-looking man held me tightly and began to fuck me hard.
With his powerful thrusts, I, sitting on him, was repeatedly tossed up and down.
And with each toss and fall, a series of "slap, slap" sounds rang out.