My Superpower Keeps My Mom Young
Copyright© 2025 by danbaifen
Chapter 16
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 16 - The regularity of my mother's menstruation is not because the magical anti-aging injection has taken effect, but because I have created 128 young follicles in each of her ovaries, which is equivalent to pushing her childbearing age back 20 years. Women all know that once menopause occurs, the hormones in the body will drop drastically, and no matter how much maintenance is done, it will be useless.
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Incest Mother Son
When I got on the train to college that day, my mother cried and saw me off at the train station. She was wearing a red dress and stuffed a bank card into my clothes.
“Mom won’t be able to take care of you over there...” I held my mother’s hand and listened to her chattering quietly.
My university is in a big city in the East. When I traveled around the world and came here decades ago, I stood on the roof of the International Restaurant and overlooked the city. At that time, the other side of the river was still bare, but now there are three tall towers.
Coming back to this city, I can say that I am revisiting an old place. Such a huge change has also slightly changed my unchanging state of mind. In the last century, I traveled around the world, but I just roughly visited the five continents. I think I can be considered a person who has traveled around the world. However, I didn’t know that the world is always changing, and things are constantly developing. After this revisit, I feel that my understanding of the world is still very superficial.
I am studying medicine, which is my “old major”. In my previous life, I mostly used the identity of a doctor as a disguise. The identity of a doctor has many advantages. It is a profession that is used all over the world, and it also has many advantages in using my abilities.
This will be my sixth time to obtain a medical license. My college life was just a review of the knowledge I learned before, and everything became easy for me.
More than a month later, school was on vacation and I asked my mother to come to this big city to spend the vacation with me.
On October 1st, I went to Chengxi Airport to pick up my mother. I was holding a bouquet of flowers in my hand. The outside of the pink and white carnations was wrapped with a circle of bright red roses.
That night, the long-standing longing between my mother and I was sublimated in our intense physical collision.
After the passion, I hugged my mother, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass window of the hotel, looked at the gorgeous city lights on the other side of the river and said to her, “Mom, let’s stay in this city together.”
My mother snuggled up to me like a little bird and said softly, “Actually, I’ve figured it out a long time ago, but I still need to talk to the elders.”
I gently stroked my mother’s hair and asked her, “What now?”
My mother looked at me tenderly and said, “I came here just to look at the house.”
I was happy in my heart, but pretended to be depressed: “So mom came to look at the house, not to see me?”
My mother smiled at me, put her arm around my neck and said, “You will do bad things to me.”
I smiled wickedly, put my arms around my mother’s waist, and then bit her lips lightly.
In the next few days, we started looking for a house. After some consideration, we decided to buy one near Central, which is five kilometers away from the school, not too far and the price is affordable for us.