Sow's Devotion and Soyoung's Stock Gamble
"Welcome home, son♥" His mother greets him with a radiant smile and a deep bow, her posture perfectly servile.
He presses his foot down firmly. "Hngh♥ Thank you."
She shudders in delight. She's completely used to it now.
The first time he trained her, there had been tension and awkwardness. It was all so new, and memories of his pre-regression mother kept making him hesitate. But now, handling her like this felt utterly natural.
"Let's watch TV together."
"Yes, son♥"
No matter what he commanded, her response was always the same. He walked to the living room, and she crawled after him on all fours. At a glance, they looked like an owner and his pet.
Not much different, really.
His mother held a position any woman would envy, with achievements and honors piled high. Yet ironically, she was happiest when reduced to the most pathetic female pig.
He sat on the sofa, turned on the TV, and switched to the news.
"Then, if you'll excuse me♥" Without a word otherwise, she knelt between his legs, pulled out his dick, and got to work.
"Haaah♥♥ Looks like you had a lot of fun yesterday♥"
"I didn't wash it for you, so suck it all you want."
"Thank you♥ Slurp♥ Suck♥ Gluck♥"
He hadn't washed after fucking his senior and Boyeon senseless. Sure, it felt sticky and gross, but getting cleaned by his mother's mouth pussy was far more pleasurable, so he endured it on purpose.
"Suck♥ Slurp♥ Gluck♥ Gluck♥"
His dick was coated in Senior Eunji's and Boyeon's pussy juices and dried cum.
"I'll clean up all these dick crumbs too♥ Lick♥"
Even with the foul stench wafting off it, his mother sniffed eagerly, as if savoring a delicacy, licking him spotless.
Makes me think of Senior Eunji this morning—she was dying to sniff my dick but held back because of Boyeon.
With her true scent fetish, Senior Eunji turned into a total slut during training, losing all reason. But otherwise, she was a relatively normal girl, too embarrassed to speak up.
If she'd sniffed it, she'd probably cum on the spot.
It was a shame Boyeon missed the shocking sight, but there was always later. Right now, rewarding his mother for waiting obediently at home all day took priority.
"Mm, aren't XX and XX Electronics different companies?"
"Gluck♥ Suck♥ Huh?"
She pulls off his dick and looks up at his sudden question.
"I'm thinking of buying stocks, but the names are confusing me."
She looks slightly surprised at his sheepish expression.
"Why stocks all of a sudden? If you need money, I'll give it to you."
"No, I want to do this with my own money."
"I see..."
She looks disappointed at not being able to hand him cash—a perfect expression from a true bone-deep slave.
This has to be on my money, not hers.
If he asked, she'd hand over tens of billions of won without hesitation. She had the means and the will. Having already devoted everything to him, she'd see it as his by right.
Still, he wanted to settle this with his own funds. That way, he could erase the lingering regrets from before his regression...
And I'll definitely make a killing.
Normal people don't make easy money from stocks just by starting. They lose more often than they win big. But he had something others didn't: memories from before regression.
He lacked detailed stock info since he hadn't traded back then, but he remembered opportunities around this time that could rake in huge short-term gains. And he planned to cash in.
"Use your tits to serve me."
"Yes, son♥ Hngh♥"
Squish squish squish squish. She wraps her breasts around his dick, shaking them in a paizuri while sucking the head. His cock, already clean, gets devoured with relish.
"Next time, I'll train you in front of Senior Eunji and Boyeon."
"Haaah♥ Yes, thank you♥"
She flashes a lewd smile, anticipating her pathetic degradation before those much younger bitches. Pre-regression, he'd rarely seen that smile outside; now it graced her face daily.
Squirt squirt squirt squirt.
"Haaahhh♥♥"
He cums straight into her open mouth. Semen splatters her face and tits too, but as his dedicated cum toilet, she receives it joyfully.
"Thank you for gracing this female pig mother with your precious seed♥"
"Keep the head in your mouth."
"Yes♥"
She obeys without needing details now.
Hssssssss.
"Gulp♥ Gulp♥ Gulp♥ Gulp♥ Gulp♥"
While she drinks every last drop of piss, he watches the news, dredging up pre-regression memories to plot how much money he'd need...
............
"Hehehehehe."
Soyoung giggles quietly and sinisterly in her room.
"Mom! I hit 20% profits!!"
"Really... You're still doing that?"
Her mother, Nayeon, sighs softly at the sight.
"To me, stocks seem no different from gambling..."
"Whaaat? Totally different!"
Soyoung had started trading about half a year ago. Now, with the chart glowing red, she rushed to brag to her mom.
"Don't worry. I'll make a ton with this."
"Yeah, yeah."
Nayeon sighs resignedly, giving a half-hearted reply. She saw stocks as gambling and wasn't thrilled.
"Just don't get too obsessed."
"Sure~"
Soyoung heads back to her room, smiling at her gains but feeling a twinge of regret.
"If only I had more money invested, it'd be even better..."
She'd put in about 5 million won—pocket money saved and part-time earnings. Not huge to others, but massive for her.
After her dad died young, her mom had raised her alone in tough times. Things improved by high school, but debts lingered.
"Of all things, he had to leave debts..."
Mom hid it well, but Soyoung knew the stress of paying them off alone. That's why she covered her own tuition and allowance with jobs.
"20% is 1 million won... Hmmmmm."
If she'd invested 100 million, it'd be 20 million; 1 billion, 200 million. The what-ifs nagged her.
But she had no spare cash. Whatever wasn't tuition or allowance went to mom for debts and bills.
She didn't mind giving it, but at this rate, mom would suffer another decade.
"Maybe call that sister..."
The "sister" was someone introduced via a friend who knew stocks well. Soyoung had met her a few times and trusted her after profiting from her tips.
"Hello, sis? Um, do you know any way to make big money?"
With more cash, she could profit bigger, ease mom's burden sooner. Greed stirred.
"Yes... You lend to students too? That's fine? Yes... Thank you!"
Securing a big loan, Soyoung vows to earn more and properly honor her mom...
............
About a week after Senior Eunji and Boyeon truly got to know each other.
Squelch squelch squelch squelch.
"Ngh♥... Hngh♥... Ohh♥... Hmph♥"
"Feeling good?"
"G-Great... No♥ Refreshed... Ohh♥... Yes♥"
During massage practice, he's casually fingering Senior Eunji's pussy for fun.
Should be around now...
He recalls Soyoung dipping into stocks and borrowing big around this time.
She naively took a loan from a loan shark via her "sister," poured it all into stocks, and initially made a killing.
"How's the massage going?"
She startles.
"Fine. You?"
"Hehehe. With my skills, I sent her straight to heaven!"
Soyoung replies confidently; Senior Eunji tenses hard.
"Huh? What's with the towel?"
"Hot compress helps circulation."
Squelch squelch squelch squelch.
"Ohh♥... Hngh♥... Hmph♥"
Covered by the towel, it's undetectable unless checked. So he keeps fingering her right in front of Soyoung.
"You've been practicing on Senior Eunji a lot lately..."
"I'm the one left at the end."
Soyoung eyes them suspiciously. Senior Eunji pretends to sleep through the massage, but she's lost in pleasure from the pussy-stirring, her gaze icier than usual.
"Anyway, do well and we might move?"
"Move?"
"Yeah... Look!"
She proudly shows her phone. Red text screams 40% returns on 112 million won.
"I'm raking it in with stocks!"
Watching her ecstatic bragging dredges up pre-regression memories. Soyoung boasting just like this, blissfully unaware of the future...