A Filial Son
Tang Suryeon had been utterly overwhelmed by the string of disasters that had recently struck the clan. From the chaos wrought by Namgung Bu-ryun's atrocious behavior to the sudden, complete disappearance of everyone residing in the Taesang Pavilion, the calamities had piled up, leaving her without a single moment to breathe. Because her own biological father and the highest elders of the clan had vanished all at once, chaos had erupted among the branch families, forcing her to run ragged trying to keep the peace.
Although her biological father was missing, he was a legendary master known as the Dark King, meaning he was hardly the type of man to die easily. Furthermore, while he might have been a great Patriarch and martial artist, he had never been a particularly good father to her. Thus, while Tang Suryeon dispatched search parties, she did not put any real heart into finding them. Frankly, their disappearance had actually consolidated her authority as the Patriarch, making it rather beneficial for her. Because of this, the members of the Tang Clan did not find it strange that she wasn't desperately searching for the elders of the Taesang Pavilion or the former Supreme Patriarch. Of course, the reality of the situation was entirely different from what they imagined.
"Fuuu... Haah...!"
Sitting in a lotus position and drenched in cold sweat, Tang Suryeon finally opened her eyes after a long while. Having finished circulating her qi to restore her body to its optimal state, she let out a hot, ragged breath, her face flushed crimson.
"Haaah... Haa... This is wrong. I shouldn't be like this...!"
It wasn't that she didn't care about Tang Cheon at all.
Why does Hwi's thick shaft keep flashing through my mind...?
To be precise, she simply had no mental capacity left to spare for her missing father.
Was this the price of her arrogance? Utterly betraying her reputation as a master of poison arts, she had been thoroughly compromised by the aphrodisiac scattered by the Mudok Chae bandits. Driven mad with lust, she had ended up crossing the ultimate line with her own son. They had coupled so intensely back then that her womb had been stuffed full of his semen, leaving her lower abdomen visibly swollen. Even now, the vivid memories and the raw, electric sensations of that encounter remained deeply engraved in her flesh.
To expel her son's seed that filled her baby room to the brim, she had pressed down hard on her lower belly with her own hands, forcing the thick cream to squirt and puddle onto the floor. She had been so utterly depraved in that moment that as the semen leaked from her cunt, she had actually felt a fleeting pang of regret, thinking it was a waste to throw away her son's precious seed. She had assumed that now that some time had passed, she would be back to normal, but...
Twitch. Twitch.
"Haaah... I'm going mad."
As if her cunt still remembered her son's massive cock, her folds began to throb and flutter. Her labia, which would normally remain tightly shut, parted wide as she began to leak slick, hot arousal like a bitch in heat. Fearing that if this continued, she would lose her mind to lust just like before, she had been rushing through her official duties to secure these frequent moments of solitude. Naturally, the clan members could only assume she was busy handling the aftermath of the recent crises.
Although circulating her qi helped make the physical symptoms bearable for now, if this explosive, bubbling lust could not be permanently subdued, it would soon interfere with her daily life. And yet, even though Tang Suryeon knew the exact cure to soothe this ache, she deliberately turned a blind eye to it.
How could I commit such a beastly, unforgivable act with my own son...! That was purely the drug's doing. I must treat it as a freak accident—like being bitten by a stray dog—and move on.
For about three days after coupling with Tang Hwi, she had been fine. But after that, her cunt had begun sending subtle signals, and her lower belly started to ache with a deep, hollow hunger. Her vaginal walls writhed, begging to tightly clamp down on Tang Hwi's thick, heavy shaft once more, while her womb, desperately missing his warm seed, continuously secreted slick juices, putting its mistress in an agonizing position.
"Ah, n-ngh...?! No... I can't do this...!"
She abruptly stopped her hand, which had unconsciously drifted down toward her groin. Masturbating while fantasizing about her own son's cock was a line she absolutely refused to cross. Forcing her fingers away, Tang Suryeon settled back into the lotus position, preparing to circulate her qi once more.
"What on earth am I supposed to do about this... Haaah."
As the days passed and her condition only worsened, Tang Suryeon could do nothing but let out endless, helpless sighs.
"Ahyaaahn! ♡"
Taming Tang Suryeon was a process that required patience and time. If it had been a one-on-one battle of wills, it might have turned into a tedious game of endurance, but Tang Hwi had two other women to satisfy his carnal desires in the meantime. What was even better was that these women were Tang Ga-hui and Tang Ga-in—his own flesh and blood—meaning there was absolutely no risk of raising suspicion.
With their father disgraced and their grandfather missing, the sisters, who had now become entirely Tang Hwi's women, felt no resistance to their current situation. If anything, they were far more focused on enjoying sweet, intimate moments while coupling with him. Thanks to this, Tang Hwi was currently thrusting his cock deep into Tang Ga-hui from behind with wet, squelching sounds, while simultaneously pulling Tang Ga-in close to fondle her breasts.
"Ah, ngh! N-Ngh...! Ah, aaah...! Hwi's cock feels too good...! Ohgoook! ♡"
"I'm so jealous of you, Sister... Haaah! Brother... no matter how hard you suck, milk won't come out... Ahhn! ♡"
Taking her younger brother's massive shaft in a doggy-style position, Tang Ga-hui cut an incredibly seductive figure. Having inherited her mother Tang Suryeon's exceptionally large breasts, her heavy mounds spilled out to the sides as she lay propped on her hands and knees. Every time Tang Hwi slammed his pelvis hard against her plump buttocks, burying his shaft to the root, her massive breasts bounced and swayed in a mesmerizing, breath-takingly lewd rhythm.
*Slurp, schluuuck!*
"Haaahn!"
Although he wanted to focus entirely on Ga-hui, Tang Hwi could not ignore his younger sister's whimpering pleas for attention. Wrapping a thick arm around Tang Ga-in to pull her flush against him, he leaned down and took one of her pert breasts into his mouth. He gently suckled on her stiff, erect nipple, applying just enough pressure to tease her, eliciting a sweet, trembling moan from her lips.
While suckling on his younger sister's breast, the hand wrapping around her waist slipped downward. Because her mastery of poison arts was still lacking compared to Tang Ga-hui or Tang Suryeon, her pubic hair was sparse, resembling a patch of young, untamed grass. Tang Hwi parted the soft thicket with his thick fingers and immediately reached his target. His long, thick, and searingly hot fingers slid deep into his younger sister's wet slit.
Fitting for a young woman of her age, her tight, elastic vaginal walls clung desperately to Tang Hwi's fingers, sucking and squeezing them greedily. Forcing his way past the tight folds, his fingers scraped gently against her highly sensitive vaginal ridges with his nails, stirring her insides until Tang Ga-in's back arched in ecstasy.
"Haaah...! B-Brother...!"
"It's alright. Just trust your brother. Now, open wide."
"Ah, aaah... Mmph, slurp... chu... mnh, slurp..."
Having thoroughly marked his territory on her breasts with bite marks and saliva, Tang Hwi lifted his head and captured Tang Ga-in's lips. They shared a deep, passionate kiss that felt like one between a betrothed couple. True to her training as a martial artist skilled in throwing weapons, her tongue was incredibly nimble; she danced her tongue around his, eagerly welcoming and accommodating Tang Hwi's invading tongue. Thinking that Tang Ga-in would make the perfect, devoted wife who would take excellent care of her husband in the future, Tang Hwi continued to thrust his hips vigorously. After all, she wasn't the only woman he had to tend to.
*Squish, squelch, squish, squelch.*
"Ahhn! N-Ngh, ohgoook! ♡ Hwi...! I love this...! This feels too good, ahhh...! Ahhn! ♡"
It might have looked like a simple doggy-style thrust, but it was actually a highly calculated angle designed to grind directly against her most sensitive internal spots. Just by twisting his hips slightly as he drove his cock inside, Tang Ga-hui felt as though her ultimate weakness was being ruthlessly exploited. It was her own body, yet Tang Hwi seemed to know its layout far better than she did.
At first, he would gently stroke her with the soft tip of his glans, but the moment the flared ridge of his crown drew near, he would deliberately drag that thick, swollen rim hard against her sweet spot. Of course, he paced himself carefully, intentionally delaying her climax.
I need to make them both peak at the same time.
While his finger technique was excellent, it could never compare to a real cock trained in the arts of dual cultivation. To send both Tang Ga-in and Tang Ga-hui—the two sisters—over the edge simultaneously, Tang Hwi varied his rhythm, keeping them both panting and helpless. Just as he planned, both sisters reached the precipice of a mind-blowing orgasm at almost the exact same moment.
*Thwack!*
"Ohgok! ♡"
Burying his shaft so deep that his pubic bone slammed violently against her, Tang Hwi wrapped his free arm around Tang Ga-hui's waist and pulled her upper body up. As if her cervix had been completely breached, Tang Ga-hui threw her head back in a shattering climax, her tongue lolling out in sheer ecstasy. Tang Hwi leaned his face close to hers. Drawing Tang Ga-in's face in as well, he brought the three of them together in a deep, shared kiss, exchanging saliva and breath.
The sisters' eyes were completely glazed over. One having peaked from his fingers and the other from his cock, the two women paid no mind to each other, solely begging for more pleasure from Tang Hwi. Through this intimate, carnal exchange between siblings, they truly felt like a "family." Not in the sense of mere blood relatives, but as "family" in the form of co-wives gathered around a single man.
They were acquiring a taste for the taboo, forbidden fruit of incest. No, they were becoming completely addicted to it.
As the aftershocks of their climax slowly subsided, Tang Hwi pulled his cock out and stood up. He sat back in a chair, stretching his legs out lazily, his thick shaft twitching in the air. Seeing his silent gesture—his cock, coated in the wet fluids of their lovemaking, throbbing expectantly—the sisters instinctively knew what he wanted. They dropped to their hands and knees and crawled toward him. Like submissive beasts obeying their master. Like lionesses following the patriarch of the pride.
Crawling on all fours, they positioned themselves on either side of Tang Hwi's thighs and brought their faces close to his shaft.
*Lick, lick.*
*Slurp, schluuuck.*
Sucking and licking his cock in unison to clean it, Tang Ga-hui and Tang Ga-in harmoniously prioritized Tang Hwi's pleasure above all else. Any man who witnessed this sight would surely lose his mind with envy. After all, the sight of two beautiful sisters displaying such absolute, heartfelt submission and begging for love while flaunting their voluptuous bodies was something virtually unheard of in the entire Jianghu.
Yet, though others might have called him ungrateful, this was still not enough for Tang Hwi.
Only one left. Just a little more waiting. Just a little more...
Because in the grand blueprint he had drawn, there was still one crucial piece missing.