Leveling Up by Defiling Milfs

Daniel drew the ritual diagram on the ground, placing the doll in the center with his worn t-shirt. His fingers, crossed in hope.

”Veiliquandè mikora jim bos ariqueisà”

The sand grains slowly began to shift, covering the whole center until it formed a sand mound. From deep within, black smoke seeped out slowly and gradually turned into grey then white.

The sand molded itself into the shape of hands, lifting the doll upright, indicating to him that the ritual was complete.

He picked up the doll.

The sand mound collapsed, instantly.

Daniel hadn’t expected the ritual to work. The blood on his t-shirt had dried out completely, long ago.

Surprisingly his t-shirt hadn’t been swallowed by the sand, it was just merely buried under the layer of it, coated in dust.

In seconds, all the traces disappeared. The sand crumbled, spreading out to erase the ritual diagram entirely. Even the bloodstains vanished, leaving no evidence behind.

The first thing he did, was bring the doll close to his nose and inhale deeply.

*SNIFF~*

”Damn...” he said with a surprised look across his face. ”It smells like honey and rosewater.”

*SNIFF~*

”Ahh... is this what drugs smell like? Heh... this shit is way better than drugs or alcohol or whatever there is this world” he said with a grin on his face.

He savored the scent a moment longer, then picked up his dusty T-shirt and shook it sharply.

*whoosh*

*Cough-Cough*

”Fuck, I gotta wash this dirty t-shirt for real...”

Daniel slipped Elira’s doll into his pocket and headed back to his room.

Inside the wardrobe, he placed Elira’s doll alongside Marnie’s doll, covered between his folded clothes, safe and secure.

He wrapped a white towel around his waist and walked straight towards the well for bath.

He used the same soap to scrub his t-shirt clean, then later, carried it to the drying rack.

He hung his t-shirt on the rope beside the other clothes. Then his gaze drifted to his pants, hanging nearby. The only knotless pants, he had worn yesterday, which had Jessica’s hair tucked inside the pocket.

Daniel searched.

Jessica’s hair was nowhere to be found.

”No, no... where is the hair!?” He whispered in panic.

It was gone.

At that moment, Marnie came out of the kitchen carrying an empty wooden bucket, heading towards the well.

Daniel turned his gaze towards her.

”Mom” He said firmly. ”Did you wash my pants?.”

Marnie focused on lowering the bucket into the well, pulling the rope steadily. ”Yes, It was smelling awful, so I washed them.”

She turned her gaze towards him. ”Did i do something wrong?”

Daniel’s rage boiled deep inside his heart. All his efforts to snag that single strand of hair, while enduring the nasty smell in the meat section were ruined by her innocent act of kindness.

”No, no, nothing mom” he said, barely keeping his forced smile.

She nodded and turned away, carrying the bucket filled with water back toward the kitchen. But just before the door was about to close behind her.

”Status” he said.

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Name: Marnie Medan

Age: 31

HP: 1000/1000

Mana: 200/200

Essence: 100%

Quality: Normal

Description: A housewife, who loves her son more than anything in this world.

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Daniel gritted his teeth and walked towards the kitchen and calmly opened the door. Although he wanted to slam it hard, to let the rage explode, but he chose calmness before chaos.

Marnie was stirring the pot, with a wooden spatula.

The savory aroma of vegetable curry filled the kitchen, making the small space feel warm and cozy.

Daniel walked behind her and delivered a tight slap to her ass.

*SMACK!*

”Anhh~” the moan escaped her lips.

The slap was so hard that it made her ass itch.

She rubbed the spot with her left hand and turned her face toward him.

”Agh... why did you do that” she said with an annoyed look.

Daniel didn’t answer. His hands quickly grabbed her heavy boobs from behind and yanked the front of her chemise dress down in one motion, letting her two juicy melons spill free.

*Boing-Boing*

*Squeeze!*

”Anhh~” another helpless moan again.

’Fuck... he is squeezing and pinching my nipples hard at the same time. Ahh.... It’s turning me on so... bad, I have to stop it before it’s too late.’ She thought in her mind.

But Daniel didn’t give her any chance.

He bunched the hem of her dress up to her waist, revealing her panties without warning. Quickly he shoved his ring and middle fingers deep into her pussy.

”ANHH!” she cried out, the spatula nearly slipping from her trembling fingers.

”S-son, why you doing this to me again. D-did i do something wrong...?” Marnie said, her voice cracked with a hint of confusion.

He answered with another firm slap to her ass.

*SLAP!!!*

”ANHHH~” She moaned loud.

Daniel pulled down his towel and pressed his cock between her ass cheeks while his fingers thrust relentlessly inside Marnie.

Her juices flowed freely now, coating his fingers and dripping down her thighs like a river.

Daniel shoved another finger, making her pussy walls stretch even more.

Within five minutes, her body gave in completely.

”Ngh... anh~” she squirted hard.

A forceful gush splattered across the earthen stove, the clay pot, and its lid. Droplets hissed against the burning wood beneath, sending up thin curls of steam.

Then he slid his hard throbbing cock between her slick thighs, letting her pussy juice lubricate every inch of him.

Marnie’s eyes dropped to her son’s cock. Veiny, angry red pulsing with need. It hovered dangerously close, ready to claim her fully, deep inside her.

”I’m sorry son, please. Forgive me” she whimpered.

Marnie didn’t even know why she was begging.

*PLAP!*

”Nghh~” She moaned, her jaw clenched.

*SLAP! - SLAP!!*

*Squeeze-Squeeze*

Daniel squeezed her heavy boobs with his left and slapped her ass with his right. The pleasure and pain blurred into one overwhelming storm, her eyes rolled backwards in every punishing thrust and every firm slaps.

”Anh~ Anh~ Anh~” She moaned without any hesitation, sounding like a cock hungry slut.

Then Daniel bend her forward, seized her both wrists, yanked them behind her back like reins, and dived his cock even deeper and harder.

*PLAP-PLAP-PLAP*

Each thrust slammed against her cervix, rhythmic and unforgiving.

*Plap-Plap-Plap-Plap*

”Anh~ Anh~ Anh~ Anh~”

’Yea... moan, moan even more. This is what you deserve, for ruining up my future plans.’ He muttered in his mind, pounding deep in rage.

...

Ten minutes later, his climax crashed over him.

”Fuck, take this slut!”

”No~~”

*SPLUUURT!*

”NGHH!” Marnie’s jaw clenched tight as her body spasmed around him.

Daniel flooded her pussy with his thick hot ropes of cum, pumping hard straight into her womb without any spill.

Her face looked like a ruined agegao slut, tears coming sideways, eyes rolled back, tongue lolling out helplessly.

Then he pulled it out with a wet pop.

Marnie’s legs buckled instantly.

She crumpled on the ground, legs wide, thick streams of his cum oozing steadily from her gaping, abused ruined pussy.

Her chest rising and falling in heavy gasps as she stared blankly at the pot.

Daniel’s cock stayed rock-hard, twitching in the warm kitchen air.

He wasn’t finished with her.