Corruption! The Fallen Futanari Doctor! [Beware Male Corruption!]
"Hmm~ This one's pretty too?"
Click-click.
After finishing her meal, what Sena did next was some online shopping.
Squish~ Squish~ Squelch...!
Her breasts and ass had gained so much flesh that her old clothes no longer fit, so she felt the need to buy new underwear and outfits.
Click-click— Roll—!
A few clicks and the mouse wheel scrolling by, and then...
"Hm?"
One outfit worn by the model filled the monitor screen.
"Oh..."
She was wearing a skirt, but it was so short that her pure white rear ass cheeks and the red lace panties she wore were fully visible. The erect dick at her crotch was covered upfront by a penis sock and ball bra, but it was still an utterly shameless style that left her genitals blatantly exposed to the outside. It was the kind of outfit only exhibitionists who strut around dangling their hard cocks and balls in front of others would wear.
In the old society, anyone caught in such perverted attire would have been arrested for public indecency on the spot. But in the current world overflowing with futanarians who got erections and aroused at the drop of a hat, as long as the bare skin of the cock and balls wasn't fully exposed, most outfits were legally permitted.
"This one..."
Anyway, Sena was quite taken with the outfit on display right now.
"...What if I wore it?"
She slowly lowered her gaze from the screen to her own crotch.
Throb...! Throb...!
Even after all that masturbation, her cock was still rock-hard and pulsing fiercely.
Gurgle...! Gurgle...!
Just imagining herself in that lewd outfit made her balls churn and squeeze out precum.
"Hehe— Everyone would be so shocked, right? Haa..."
Sena had always been ashamed of her manhood before, but now the thought of proudly showing off her massive, imposing shaft to everyone had her wildly aroused.
Click!
'Hmm? No matching sizes... Ah! Custom order.'
And so Sena ordered the penis sock and ball bra.
"Hurry up... I wish Monday would come already... Aheung...!"
Squelch—! Squelch—! Glorp...— Glorp—!
Anticipating the Monday she'd head to work, Sena fingered her cock and pussy while masturbating.
Monday arrived.
"Director Han Sena still isn't here?!"
"It's already five minutes before opening time...!"
The nurses at Han Sarang Obstetrics and Gynecology were thrown into a panic because their director, who always arrived super early, hadn't shown up right before the start of consultations. The fourth-floor waiting lobby was already packed with patients waiting to be seen.
"I... I'll head down to the fourth floor and start registering patients first!"
"Da Jeong, you handle the fifth floor. Call me the second Director arrives!"
At her senior nurses' instructions...
"A-Ah... Got it...!"
Da Jeong nodded hurriedly.
Step-step.
As the footsteps faded away, Da Jeong was left alone at the fifth-floor reception desk.
'Did something happen? She always comes in two hours early...'
While thinking that and organizing the paperwork for the scheduled patients' order and symptoms...
Creeak—
The glass door opened, and...
Clack-clack.
The quiet sound of heels approached Da Jeong's ears.
She slowly raised her head toward the open door.
"...?"
Her eyes gradually widened, her mouth falling open in shock.
"Hehe..."
Navy eyes curved in a seductive smile over her porcelain-pale face. Below her sharp nose, lips that were usually bare and pink now glistened with a deep wine-purple hue.
Jiggle—! Jiggle—!
Her purple shirt, similar in shade to her lips, had over half its buttons undone—unlike her usual fully buttoned white blouse—exposing the deep cleavage of her impossibly fuller white breasts and part of her bra with every step.
'Director...? Her breasts got bigger...?'
Just looking at her upper body, Da Jeong wondered if this could really be twins with Han Sena—she looked like a completely different person.
"Da Jeong?"
"A-Ah...! Yes!"
But the lab coat labeled [Han Sena] and that familiar voice made Da Jeong realize the decadent woman before her was indeed their ever-diligent Director Han Sena.
"Sorry I'm late. I want to hear the patient examination order quick. Come over here and explain it to me?"
"R-Right? Yes, ma'am."
Sena usually memorized the entire patient list and conditions by heart, so the request to explain in person felt odd to Da Jeong. Still, at her employer's words, she obediently grabbed the organized list and stepped out from behind the reception desk.
Whoosh—
'Ugh... Perfume...!'
As she approached within a couple steps of Sena, the intense violet body scent hit her, nearly making Da Jeong grimace—but she barely managed to keep her expression neutral and began explaining the patients' symptoms, holding up the list in front of Sena.
"At 2:45... Patient Im Seon-ah for a simple ultrasound and..."
Even without looking, Da Jeong could feel Sena's intense gaze as she slowly read down the list.
Poke! Poke!
Something pressed against the crotch of her pink nurse pants.
Twitch... Twitch... Throb...!
Exactly between her thighs, something heavy mound-crushing her groin.
Flinch!
Startled, Da Jeong reflexively looked up at Sena, but...
Smirk.
Sena just wore a faint smile, arms crossed under her breasts, standing still with no apparent movement.
"What's wrong? Something the matter?"
"Uh... Well..."
Under Sena's urging, Da Jeong stammered and slowly looked down.
Throb...! Pulsing!
'Wha...?'
She spotted a rod thicker than a forearm stretching from Sena's lower body to her own crotch and lost her words.
Throb...! Throb...!
The end was wrapped in black fabric with transparent lace—thicker than her forearm. Bulging veins and dense, bead-like protrusions covered it, visible even through the cloth. The thick, tube-veined blunt mushroom head pressed firmly against Da Jeong's panty-covered mound.
It was too deliberate to be an accident.
Dangle— Dangle—
The black bikini-style ball bra below swayed slightly forward, revealing that Sena had intentionally thrust her crotch out and was grinding it in.
"Eek...!"
Shocked, Da Jeong tried to step back, but...
Grab!
Sena's arms uncrossed in a flash.
Snatch—! Grip—!
Her hands clamped onto Da Jeong's ass cheeks from behind, preventing escape.
"D-Director?!"
At Da Jeong's frightened call...
"Sorry. My dick's so long and thick, it keeps slipping out from under my skirt, you know? So I changed my style to just let it hang out."
Sena explained the blatant sexual harassment with the most absurd reasoning.
"Uh-uh... R-Really...?"
"Haa... Still. Your voice is so soft, Da Jeong. I can't hear you well unless you're close. Explain it like this for a bit more? Okay? Da. Jeong."
With a sultry gaze and husky voice, she silenced any protests from the flustered Da Jeong, who could barely speak.
"N-Next patient is..."
Under the implicit pressure, Da Jeong's ears turned beet red as she resumed reading the list.
"Haa— Haa—"
Squish—! Squish—!
Sena, who clearly wasn't listening at all, panted roughly while relentlessly grinding her glans against Da Jeong's pussy.
Shove!
"Eek?!"
Finally, she wedged her cock right into the center of Da Jeong's Y-zone.
Grab—! Rub-rub!
"Ooh— Ooh—!"
Grabbing Da Jeong's waist with both hands, Sena rocked her hips back and forth, sliding her shaft between those thighs and grinding away.
"Aahn— I wanna fuck you so bad— Aheung, that thick pussy scent— Haaak... I wanna fuck you—!"
"...!"
Even with the girl right in front of her, Sena licked her lips and panted out her raw lust, rubbing her cock shamelessly against the sensitive spot.
'Th-The director! Why is she...!'
Da Jeong had nearly burst into tears at first from the sudden assault, but...
Pulsing! Pulsing!
'Whoa... It's huge and so strong...!'
Gulp... Gulp...
Soon, the sheer girth and power throbbing between her legs had her swallowing hard, arousal building.
"P-Patient Kang Hanna too..."
Even in this insane situation, sensing Sena wouldn't let go until she finished the list, Da Jeong struggled to keep reading.
Schlick... Slick...
But she couldn't stop the pussy juices leaking from the friction, soaking her thighs.
"D-Done...! Director...!"
As she named the last patient...
"Hah... Hah... Ah... Done...?"
The aroused Sena slowed her hips and asked back.
"Y-Yes... Yes..."
Da Jeong answered with a flushed face and glazed eyes.
"Heh... Da Jeong, you're kinda cute up close."
"Wha-What?!"
Pressing her full H-cup tits against Da Jeong's upper body, Sena's casual remark made her jump.
Slide...
Sena's hands slid up from Da Jeong's waist—one wrapping around her back, the other—
Grab!
—snatching the hand not holding the list.
Stroke—
And guided it down toward her thigh area.
"Da Jeong... Feel my balls once."
"B-Balls...!"
"Now."
"Hnng..."
With that firm command and the iron grip on her wrist, Da Jeong's hand slipped between their thighs.
Gurgle—! Gurgle—!
Squish—!
"Ahn—!"
She grasped Sena's squishy-yet-taut, swollen balls vibrating with churning semen.
"Gently stroke them... Feel the weight, and all that hot fluid sloshing inside..."
"Haa... Haa..."
Under Sena's coaxing whisper, Da Jeong panted hotly as she kneaded the heavy sack.
Squish... Squish...
'Are these really human balls...? So huge, hot like a fireball... And...'
Gurgle...!
'Full of semen. How much does she produce...?'
Just fondling these superior male balls...
Slick— Slick— Splurt...
...made thick, clear pussy juices gush from her groin, leaving slippery trails on the penis sock's black fabric.
"Hehe... How are they?"
"In-Incredible... Director's balls."
"I stuffed them full with protein-packed food—enough for the whole day."
"U-Use...?!"
"Yeah~ Didn't you say last time you'd help me out if I was struggling?"
"Uh-uh... That was...!"
Sena brought up words Da Jeong had blurted out seeing her old suffering self.
"I'll save just the right amount for you in my balls. After clinic hours today... How about it?"
"Y-Yes?!?"
Da Jeong trembled in shock.
'Scary... If this monster cock rapes me, I'll...'
The once-cute flustered Sena now terrified her—a fully awakened male beast ruled by lust, with a monstrous dick.
"Nurses assist doctors, right...? Isn't that so? Da. Jeong."
Throb...!
Regardless of Da Jeong's reaction, Sena tensed her shaft, the surface beads stimulating the slit through her pants fabric.
"Eeeek... Eek... Ooh...!"
The mere flex lifted Da Jeong's crotch, forcing her onto tiptoes as all her weight bore down on her pussy—she rolled her eyes and moaned.
"I-I'll do it! I'll help you out, Director—!"
Unable to endure, Da Jeong declared she'd handle Sena's lust with upturned pupils.
"Hehe— Good girl."
Finally satisfied, Sena relaxed her cock, letting Da Jeong stand straight again.
Clack—
She stepped back—
Schluuup...
—pulling her shaft from between Da Jeong's thighs.
"Eeeek... Eek...!"
Shiver-shiver...
The withdrawal alone had the beads grazing her erect clit, making Da Jeong tremble violently.
Schloop!
"Aheuk...!"
As the thick tube-veined base finally emerged...
Splurt...!
A string of pussy juice stretched from her clothes, drooling stickily along Sena's shaft.
"Get ready for the patients."
"Y-Yes... Yes ma'am..."
Clack! Clack!
With a satisfied look at achieving her goal, Sena turned and headed to the exam room.
Tremble-tremble...
"Haa... Haa..."
Her thighs soaked like she'd pissed herself, Da Jeong staggered back to reception and collapsed into her chair.