Mo Yuan awoke early and reached out for SuSu in bed, but she wasn’t beside him. Her spot was empty. Mo Yuan wondered where she could have gone so early but assumed she was in the bathroom, again.
While rubbing his eyes, Mo Yuan felt an incredible skin tingling sensation on his sex. He looked down and saw SuSu’s head with his stiff morning erection in her warm mouth. She wrapped her hand firmly around the base of his thick shaft and devoured his sword. He was deep inside SuSu’s greedy and hungry mouth. Mo Yuan felt her flat tongue licking his full length like a stick of candy. Eyes closed with an expression of heavenly bliss on her lovely face.
SuSu was without a shadow of a doubt, Seventeen.
SuSu said, “Mo Yuan, help me up and get on your knees in front of me.”
Mo Yuan sat up and helped SuSu, then rose on his knees as she’d requested. She placed herself directly in front of him.
He felt her hand swiftly grab his full hard wand and watched SuSu place him between her giant breasts. The warmth that surrounded Mo Yuan’s mass, while watching her mouth and tongue expertly suck and lick the engorged head of his sex was indescribable. SuSu enclosed Mo Yuan’s manhood between her massively full breasts. She pushed her breasts together with his sex between them and moved them up and down to create a silky smooth stroking sensation. Together with the erotically, arousing view of his thick shaft between SuSu’s enormous breasts, the exciting steady paced gliding, and gentle tugging motion with the heat of her pouty mouth, that sucked on the round domed-shaped head of his shaft. Mo Yuan ejaculated.
Hard! Intensely with full force.
SuSu’s expression was one of pure rapture, when an abundance of Mo Yuan’s essence squirted into her extended tongue, and in her awaiting mouth. The excess of his nectar squirted, splashed, and landed all over her ravishing massive twin melons and berry-like nipples. The end-result picture was one of the most sexually, graphic, explicit, and pornographic images, Mo Yuan had ever seen in all his 300,000 years of life.
In an instant, Mo Yuan canceled all lessons on Kunlun Mountain for the day and decided to stay in bed with SuSu.
SuSu laid back in bed with a look of satisfaction and contentment on her face. Unquestionably, SuSu and Seventeen were the same people. They both relished in giving oral pleasure. They both also loved and worshiped Mo Yuan’s strong, brawny, muscular body.
SuSu and Mo Yuan spent the morning touching and learning each other’s bodies. For her, his body was an uncharted territory. A terrain so spectacular and magnificent that it deserved complete attention, appreciation, and recognition. Mo Yuan’s body was indescribable. Flawless. He had a sublimely perfect form that was divine and godly. ‘The God of War’ to be precise. SuSu secretly found his title arousing. Mo Yuan possessed the mind and body of a renowned, undefeated warrior God, but his heart and soul were kind, gentle and overflowed with love. He was a wise man with a stoic, conservative outer appearance but also was, a hidden raging passionate beast.
He was flawless and perfect. Exquisite.
Mo Yuan had battle scars on his powerful muscular body ranging from tiny dots to large jagged marks. SuSu asked why he didn’t heal himself as an Immortal God with the ability to do so.
Mo Yuan softly replied, “They are reminders of my great fortune of being alive and in recognition and memory of those who have fallen in battle beside me. I carry their scars as my own.”
Unquestionably, SuSu fell in love with Mo Yuan at that very moment. Utterly and thoroughly.
SuSu’s pregnant body was new and unexplored for Mo Yuan. Her body’s transformation so complete from pregnancy, it was as if he were with another woman. The change was fascinating, captivating and alluring. Whenever Mo Yuan gazed upon his wife’s large, round, pregnant stomach, he was mind-blown and in awe. Inside a warm, protective, watery place, there was a person that they’d created together. Visual evidence of their mutual and united love as husband and wife.
Mo Yuan marveled at SuSu’s and Seventeen’s personalities, which were essentially the same. Both were outspoken, lack in filters and spoke whatever entered their minds. They were both also kind, gentle, funny and utterly lovable. Seventeen and SuSu had the same sultry sexuality, uninhibited, frank, and unrestricted.
Unbelievably, Mo Yuan found himself falling in love with his wife all over again every time he set his sights on her.
Since SuSu was pregnant, she needed snacks in bed and she craved fruit continuously. Mo Yuan lovingly peeled loquats, plums, and peaches for her. Without the use of her hands, she ate the delicious treats directly out of his big hands slowly and sensuously. Tantalizingly, and suggestively. SuSu bit, sucked and licked Mo Yuan’s hands and fingers in the process of consuming her fruit. The sugary, sticky fruit juice and small amounts pureed remnants smeared and dripped all over on her full lips, chin, chest, and breasts. Mo Yuan felt as if he was eating the most delectable succulent delicacies when he cleaned her off with his tongue.
Mo Yuan was ready and willing to deflower his wife, again.
Due to SuSu’s body’s current condition, and limited in choice of positions. Mo Yuan’s foremost concern was her comfort and her ability to endure pain. SuSu was only two months shy from when she’s ready to give birth. Mo Yuan determined it would be best for her, on her back with her knees bent up. He would position himself on his knees between her thighs. This way, Mo Yuan would be able to see SuSu’s reactions and facial expression, but also control his penetration without putting any pressure on the baby.
Other than the time when Mo Yuan lost his virginity hundreds of thousands of years ago, he’d never experienced such nervousness before bodily pleasure. Ever! He was afraid to hurt SuSu by both the act of penetration and his big size. Mo Yuan also worried his insertion would go in too far and cause her to go into labor. Even with all his anxieties and fears, he was also excited to be inside his wife, again.
SuSu was beautiful, desirable and tantalizing.
Mo Yuan planned to increase SuSu’s arousal so the pleasure would surpass the pain. Also, create more moisture for a smoother and easier entry. Mo Yuan’s mastery of strategic planning came in handy as he prepared SuSu’s deflowering.
Mo Yuan kissed SuSu slowly and leisurely. Their lips moved as their bodies would later. Slowly at first and gradually became deeper, hotter, craving and urgent. His skillful hands touched and caressed SuSu’s sensitive body. Mo Yuan’s loving touch swept everywhere except her most sensitive obvious erogenous zones. While still in a heated kiss, as their tongues met, slithered, and played. He stroked her neck, shoulders, down the sides of SuSu’s body. He felt her shivers from his soothing rubs. Mo Yuan ran his hand up and down the full length of her arms. He gently interlocked fingers with SuSu and brought her hand up as they moved their joined hands together. Mo Yuan allowed her hands to lead where she wanted to be touched. She moved their hands to her lower treasure. Hands interlocked, connected, they stroked and swiped her outer petal and outer pink pearl. SuSu was beautiful to watch as her arousal escalated.
Mo Yuan whispered, “I love you” in her ear. He added, “I’ve always loved only you.”
SuSu held his striking face with both small hands, kissed Mo Yuan’s full shapely lips ardently. The look of passion and desire inflamed in her intense gaze.
She purred, “Mo Yuan, I find your body to be the most arousing. Let me suck on you. That will make me the wettest. I’ll be ready after that.”
Mo Yuan moved up and straddled above her head. He pushed his sword towards her eager mouth, aimed and felt SuSu speedily, hungrily take him into her waiting mouth. Mo Yuan loved the moist warm sensation of being inside her wet mouth. He deliberately penetrated her consuming mouth slowly. SuSu held his shaft, pulled Mo Yuan out of her lips, looked at it with full appreciation and licked his entire mass in wet, long, single vertical sweeps. She sensuously flickered and darted her tongue in lapping swirls on the bulging head, when her tongue washed up to the top of his solid shaft.
She moaned and purred, “I love your thick manhood in my mouth. Your skin taste so delicious. Mo Yuan, I think I’m ready. I’m soaked.”
Mo Yuan was also ready. Receiving oral pleasure was highly arousing and torched his need for the inner warmth of SuSu’s body’s core. Mo Yuan positioned his body between her open legs. Sitting back on his knees, he extended his left arm beside her body. Slightly raised himself off his knees, leaned in closer to her lower treasure, and used his right hand to guide himself into the drenched opening. Mo Yuan watched the head of his thick rod slip in and disappeared inside the outermost part of her bright, pink, sugar walls. SuSu moaned softly. Her hands alternated from touching her bountiful beautiful breasts to lightly pinching, rolling and pulling her hard erect nipples.
With extreme control and concentration, Mo Yuan carefully pushed himself inside SuSu’s flower further. Instantly, she gasped sharply and sucked in the air. Mo Yuan wasn’t anywhere near her unopened center, but his sword’s width caused her discomfort. He deliberately moved the length, he’d entered before, in steady strokes. After some time, SuSu’s body’s tension melted again, and her breathing evened out in steady inhales and exhales.
Mo Yuan caressed her inner thighs with his right hand until he felt her trembles and shivers from arousal. He pushed more of himself inside SuSu’s warmth. She grabbed the side of the bed with tight fists, but her face didn’t show discomfort. Her lips parted, and she groaned from pleasure. SuSu’s moisture increased drastically. Mo Yuan continued his steady paced insertions while watching her facial expression, and pushed more of his thick pole deeper inside her narrow tunnel. Immediately, her body tightened and buckled. Her stomach appeared to contract from the strain. SuSu’s legs tensed up and slightly closed inwards. Her eyes watered and tears ran down her face. SuSu had only half of Mo Yuan’s girth inside her, and she was so soaking wet.
Mo Yuan raised himself higher and slanted his body inwards towards SuSu. Both arms extended and palms flat beside her body. Mo Yuan’s sword still inside SuSu. He asked, “Are you okay my love? Is it too uncomfortable for you? Do you want me to stop?”
SuSu whispered, “Don’t stop. It hurts but in a pleasurable way. You’re very big, Mo Yuan.”
Mo Yuan smiled and said, “You said that the first time too. Are you ready for more?”
SuSu nodded ‘yes’, and Mo Yuan drove himself deeper inside her unopened bloom. She felt more narrow and tighter than the first time he deflowered Seventeen. More compact and slender internally. Mo Yuan experienced slight discomfort from the crushing hold of her inner walls around his pulsating sword. SuSu’s excess moisture helped him drive in deeper and further. Mo Yuan’s even, controlled, paced penetration continued.
SuSu’s legs released their tension, relaxed and opened wider. Mo Yuan watched her body relax and shoved himself deeper inside her soaking sugar walls. Suddenly, he felt the resistant barrier of SuSu’s final seal which held him back, so he swiftly pierced, tore through and submerged into the center of her now open core. She yelped loudly and cried out in pain during the first few minutes of Mo Yuan’s constant thrusts. Her blood gushed out with every stroke and piercing stab from his injections. Mo Yuan couldn’t slow down or stop himself. The set-firm hold of SuSu’s newly opened love tunnel, the warm sticky blood and her dew on his manhood, and just the sheer unbelievable rapture of being inside her was unexplainable.
Mo Yuan continued his rhythmic, gradually, quickening ramming strokes.
SuSu’s hands fisted, her body heaved, tears down the sides of her face but she didn’t cry out. Her full lips in a flat line held back her screams. SuSu whimpered lightly. Mo Yuan’s descending insertions were with the full length of his big manhood. He held back the urge to come too soon, but it had been so long since he’s been inside his wife’s body. It was challenging and arduous. A struggle.
Slowly, SuSu’s tense expression of discomfort faded, and she started moaning loudly. Deflowered and fully opened, she was ready to receive Mo Yuan’s unleashed internal assault. He firmly held SuSu’s knees, thrust deep and hard into her freshly opened flower with full plunging motions. He moaned loudly from the exquisite sensation with every stroke, while she wailed and cried out from her pleasure.
She groaned and whimpered, “Mo Yuan, you make me feel so…it’s amazing. I love it. I think I’m having an orgasm. Yes, I am…” SuSu’s body heaved as her chest rose and dropped with her panting breaths. She cried, groaned and yelled out Mo Yuan’s name.
As soon as Mo Yuan heard SuSu’s sexual peak begin, his pace accelerated, and he roughly pounded himself and burrowed into her tight, wet, sticky bloom. He felt himself expand and moaned, “I can’t hold back, I’m ready.” Mo Yuan’s voice came out in a hoarse roar when he said, “SuSu, hang on…I’m coming so hard.” He closed his eyes, dropped his head back, growled, grunted, and loudly groaned a long-drawn singular throaty moan.
Mo Yuan’s fierce penetrating continued until he’d released all his seeds inside SuSu. Afterward, he rubbed himself against her blood smeared slit and outer petals. Mo Yuan gasped and struggled to calm his winded, broken breath. SuSu had her eyes closed, and she panted in irregular heavy exhales. Her face glowed in her post climatic bliss.
Concerned, Mo Yuan asked softly, still catching his winded breath, “SuSu, are you alright? Did I hurt you too much? You bled so much more than last time. I’m sorry, but I couldn’t stop myself. Being inside you felt so good it was startling.”
SuSu threw her hand dramatically on her forehead and replied, “Now I understand why I was so sexually demanding! Mo Yuan, you’re not the God of War. You’re the God of Bodily Pleasure! Ohhh, I’m one lucky wife. I can’t wait to become immortal!”
Mo Yuan smiled and then asked seriously, “Do you think I poked the baby? I didn’t go in that far, did I?”
SuSu snorted and replied, “Who cares! It’s about time for the baby to come out. Let’s do it again, so I’ll go into labor and can become immortal immediately!”
Mo Yuan kissed her knees, leaned in, kissed SuSu’s stomach and whispered to the baby, “I’m sorry, but your mother feels utterly incredible.”
SuSu called Mo Yuan’s name and put her hands towards him indicating to help her sit up. Once she was upright, she leaned in, kissed him and said, “I’m going to clean myself, and then I want a ripe, juicy watermelon before we do it again! I’d also like to resume our intimacy schedule before I went disappear. Oh…and your unique wake-up call, I want that too.
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Ye Hua could tell by SuSu’s expression, she’d fallen in love with High God Mo Yuan. Her once untrusting and hateful gaze was now one of wonder and awe as her eyes followed High God Mo Yuan. Ye Hua regretted ever performing the searching spell and discovering she was Qian Qian.
Ye Hua was completely and utterly in love with the mortal, SuSu.
SuSu was Qian Qian, but without the anger and resentment. SuSu wasn’t a High Goddess or a Queen, so her uncomplicated, humble, compassionate nature was appealing. Lovable. It wouldn’t be fair to say SuSu was nicer than Qian Qian, but in many ways, SuSu was a kinder more gentle version of Qian Qian. Once again, Ye Hua lost another love to his brother, High God Mo Yuan.
Surprisingly, Ye Hua felt more sorrow losing SuSu than Qian Qian. Perhaps, it was the fact SuSu needed Ye Hua, and Qian Qian never had. Being with SuSu made Ye Hua felt like a responsible adult. It also triggered his inner desires to marry and become a father. SuSu was the catalyst that made Ye Hua want to grow up and become a real man. Not a 50,000-year-old Crown Prince but a simple man with a modest life. Ye Hua wanted to leave his title, privileges, name, identity all behind and live merely as SuSu’s husband. If he could go back in time, he wouldn’t have told High God Mo Yuan about SuSu.
Ye Hua wanted SuSu back.
Ye Hua found himself thinking of unrealistic and insane ways to take SuSu and hiding her from everyone. He wanted to give her water from the River of Oblivion to forget High God Mo Yuan. Ye Hua knew, as soon as SuSu gave birth, High God Mo Yuan would turn her back into her immortal self. When that occurred, Qian Qian returned and SuSu would be gone forever. Ye Hua didn’t want SuSu to go away as if she’d never existed. It seemed an injustice to him that she would to have to disappear. SuSu’s brief presence in Ye Hua’s life left more of an imprint than others he’d known for tens of thousands of years.
SuSu was essentially Qian Qian, but with a clean slate, without history and past with High God Mo Yuan. SuSu has only memories of Ye Hua until he revealed her to High God Mo Yuan.
SuSu saw Ye Hua and smiled brightly. She looked blissful. Beautiful. Glowing. SuSu’s stomach was even bigger, her movements were slower and more labored. She reached out her hand and held Ye Hua’s hand. Her touch was warm but it made his heart ache.
“SuSu, can we talk seriously?” Asked Ye Hua.
SuSu smiled and replied, “Of course Ye Hua. What’s the matter?”
Ye Hua said, “Somewhere alone. I need to tell you something.”
SuSu glanced back towards Mo Yuan on his teaching platform and then said, “Let’s go by the lotus pond. I like it there.”
Ye Hua and SuSu stood beside the lotus pond. She saw the anxiety in his face. SuSu looked at Ye Hua with concern. She asked, “Ye Hua, what’s wrong?”
“SuSu, I love you. I want you to be with me.” Ye Hua spurted.
SuSu blinked, confused and said, “Ye Hua, I’m married to Mo Yuan. You’re the one who brought him to me. I don’t understand what you’re saying?”
“SuSu, when you give birth you’ll die. Once Seventeen returns, you will cease to exist. I don’t want you to vanish as if you were never here.” Ye Hua had tears in his eyes.
SuSu shook her head ‘no’ and said, “No, I’ll just become SuSu, the immortal instead of SuSu, the mortal. I won’t die.”
Ye Hua held SuSu’s face and pleaded, “I’ll give up my title and leave everything behind. We can hide. You won’t have to disappear after the baby. You can continue to live as you are doing now.”
SuSu shook her head ‘no’ in disbelief. She didn’t understand what Ye Hua was saying.
Ye Hua whispered, “When Qian Qian returns, it’s possible she won’t have any memories of you. Just as you don’t have any memories of her. You’ll just be a mortal who was an incubator for her and High God Mo Yuan’s child. You’ll vanish as if you were never here. I can’t watch that. Please, come with me and live as my wife. I only want to be your husband. I’ve never wanted anything more in my life.”
SuSu was shaking her head ‘no’, frightened. She backed away from Ye Hua. She said, “No, Mo Yuan loves me. He wouldn’t let me die. I don’t believe you, Ye Hua! I, SuSu, will become immortal, and I’ll live forever with Mo Yuan.”
Ye Hua sighed and said, “High God Mo Yuan is waiting for you to give birth so that he can bring back Seventeen. The mortal, SuSu will fade away when that happens! You won’t become SuSu, an immortal. Instead, Seventeen, the immortal will return! Let me save you.”
SuSu cried, “No! Mo Yuan wouldn’t do that to me! He told me he loves me and that he’s only loved me! Mo Yuan loves me, SuSu! He’s going to make me immortal so that we can be together forever! Seventeen is gone!”
Ye Hua nodded, “Yes, Seventeen is gone because of SuSu, you’re here. Don’t you understand SuSu? It’s either you or Seventeen. SuSu and Seventeen can’t both be alive. As Seventeen is now trapped inside you, once she returns you’ll be imprisoned within her. One of you must vanish. Coexistence is impossible. SuSu, your appearance, body, mind will all change and return back to Seventeen, the Immortal High Goddess.”
SuSu’s eyes were full of confusion, apprehension, and fear.
Ye Hua said, “If you leave with me, we can live happily for 60 to 70 years together in the mortal world until your natural mortal death. Seventeen will return after you die, but wouldn’t you like to stay a little longer? High God Mo Yuan says he loves you, because you’re Seventeen to him. He loves Seventeen. He doesn’t love SuSu. I love SuSu and not Seventeen. I want SuSu and not Seventeen!”
SuSu couldn’t comprehend Ye Hua’s words. She looked as if she’d been blindsided. She asked in a lost hushed voice, “Ye Hua, I’ll continue to age and grow old. I’ll turn gray, wrinkled and saggy while you’ll remain the same youthful man. Why would you stay with an old woman, who will look like your grandmother? You’ll leave me when I become elderly.”
“No, I’ll never leave you until your natural mortal death. In my eyes SuSu, you’ll always be the woman I love and desire. I’ll still want to touch, hold and kiss you regardless of your outer appearance. SuSu, don’t you understand? I love you entirely. It’s not about your appearance. I fell in love with you while you were pregnant with another man’s child! Your heart and soul will never age. They will remain eternally youthful. I love SuSu, the mortal. I’m not asking Seventeen, the immortal, I’m talking to you, SuSu. The current you. The mortal woman I fell in love with on Mount Junji.” Replied Ye Hua earnestly.
SuSu stumbled back a couple of steps clutching her stomach. Tears ran down her face. She yelled, “I don’t believe you, Ye Hua! Mo Yuan told me he’s going to turn me into an immortal, so we can stay together forever! He knows I’m not Seventeen, but he loves me, SuSu! Mo Yuan loves SuSu!”
“High God Mo Yuan tells you he loves you because he’s saying it to Seventeen, the immortal and not SuSu, the mortal!” Ye Hua barked.
“SuSu, asks High God Mo Yuan for yourself. He can’t lie. Ask him if Seventeen returns what will happen to you?” Ye Hua sighed deeply and added, “I shouldn’t have searched for the baby’s immortal life-force. I made such a huge mistake. Because of me, you’ll vanish. I’ll be the only one who’ll remember you. Your baby will never hear about SuSu being its mother. Seventeen will be the child’s mother. I should have taken your body that day when you offered yourself to me and married you. SuSu, if you want to live come to me, I’ll be waiting for you. Otherwise, enjoy your last two months of existence with High God Mo Yuan.”
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SuSu barely spoke after Ye Hua left. She refused to eat and went to bed. She cried silently. SuSu pretended to be asleep when Mo Yuan came to check on her. Finally, in the darkness when he came to bed, she asked, “Mo Yuan, when I become immortal, will I be called SuSu or Seventeen?”
Mo Yuan puts his arm around SuSu’s ever-expanding waist and hugged her from behind. He chuckled and replied, “You’ll return to being yourself before you became a mortal. You’ll be Bai Qian, Queen of Qingqiu, Seventeen and the wife of High God Mo Yuan. Just as you were in the past.”
“So…nobody will call me SuSu anymore? Ever?” She asked.
Mo Yuan hugged her tighter and said, “You’re a white Nine-Tailed Fox Queen. Just as immortals take on mortal names during our mortal trials, once we return to our previous selves, we revert to our original immortal names.”
“My love, are you feeling alright? You didn’t eat most of the day, and you’ve been in bed almost all day?” Mo Yuan asked concerned.
“Do you love me? How long have you loved me, Mo Yuan? Did you marry Seventeen or SuSu?” SuSu whispered.
Mo Yuan kissed her shoulder and replied, “I’ve only loved one woman in my life. I’ve been in love with you for 70,000 years ever since you became my little Seventeen. We married before you turned into a mortal, so I married Seventeen. SuSu, are you feeling alright?”
Susu closed her eyes as tears ran down her face. Ye Hua was correct. Mo Yuan loved Seventeen, not SuSu. SuSu met Mo Yuan only four months ago, not 70,000 years. The woman Mo Yuan loved was Seventeen, not SuSu. He was Seventeen’s husband, not SuSu’s. SuSu was a temporary fill-in for Mo Yuan while he waited for Seventeen to return.
Similar to a person with Dissociative identity disorder, also known as the Multi-personality Syndrome. Two distinct and relatively enduring identities, or dissociated personality stages. Often difficult to see and figure, who is the original identity, and who is the secondary character.
SuSu wasn’t the highly cultivated High Goddess Bai Qian, Mo Yuan’s disciple, Seventeen. She was a mere mortal who’d lived alone for almost three years without a history or past. Suddenly, she’d been uprooted and now residing in an eternal world with Immortal Gods, unable to understand the concept set before her.
The only thing SuSu became aware of was her life. Her existence was temporary and limited.
To be continued…..