1. The Battered Lamp Chapter Seventeen: The Decision of the Mother


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    ... forbidden hole, matching her rhythm, moaning into her lips as they made love to each other. Her arms wrapped around him, hugging him with the fierce love of a mother. His hands roamed her body, sliding up her sides, squeezing her breasts, exploring her thighs. She was silky smooth and so hot beneath his touch. “Kyle!” she gasped as her body quaked beneath him. Her pussy convulsed, milking his cock. The Panacea! He had forgotten to grab the stone in his haste, so caught up in the eroticism of his mother. He tried to pull back, to fight off his release, but her pussy was milking his cock, her limbs holding him tight. “Cum in me, Kyle!” she moaned. “Let Mommy feel your love!” His balls tightened. His cock throbbed. His release was moments away. I wish the Panacea was here so I can fix Fatima! The Panacea's light flooded the room, painting their naked bodies with rainbow. The Panacea lay next to them. Kyle grabbed it, holding it to his mom. She grabbed it with her hand. He stared into his mother's eyes and exploded into the very pussy that had given birth to him. “Yes!” she shuddered, another orgasm roiling through her. “That's it!” The stone flared blindingly bright for a moment, and he could feel something change inside it. The Panacea was ready. He shoved it between their thighs, pressing the warm stone against her pussy and the shaft of his cock, letting it drink in their mix of cum and pussy juices. He collapsed on his mom, nuzzling her neck. “That was amazing,” she ...
    ... whispered. “It was,” he agreed. “This was the only time it'll ever happen,” she whispered. “I know.” He stroked her face and kissed her lips. “I love you, Mom.” She smiled. “I love you, too.” ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Mount Asashi, Hokkaido, Japan The sun had set hours ago by the time Fumi reached the hot spring. She was a Yuki-onna and the mountains of Hokkaido where no hindrance to her. She raced through the blizzard that had descended, holding her path with unerring direction. It was slow going slogging through the snow, but she was fueled by poor Ando's life force. And Yukishoujo-no-onsen, the hot spring, beckoned to her. The higher she climbed the mountain, the stronger it pulsed in her mind, guiding her, drawing her. It was a place of power, and it wanted her to find it. The fear of her pursuer dropped away as the hope blossomed inside her. I'm going to be with Kyle fully! It was a small, green pool bubbling on a rocky shelf surrounded by snow. The waters seemed to glow faintly, lighting up the darkness. Steam danced on the surface and she could feel the heat from ten meters away. She stripped naked, carefully setting her clothes on the rocky shelf before slipping into the warm waters. She relaxed in the hot water, letting it drain the ache out of her muscles as she floated on the steamy depths. Her hair fanned out as she drifted, staring up at the dark skies and watched the heavy snow fall down, landing on her naked body, the flakes melting on her lithe flesh. A great ...