Chapter 32
Chapter 32
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 32
Chapter Title: The Adult Toy Store in the Department Store
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On the way there, I casually relieved myself with the policewoman before grabbing Mom again and heading straight to the adult toy store.
Normally, you'd find these places tucked away in small buildings, or maybe in bolder spots downtown—but nothing too massive. The one we were headed to, though? None other than a department store.
'An adult toy store right out in the open in a department store... now that's something.'
In a world full of nothing but true Masochists, there was no one around to properly satisfy their lust.
That was why adult toys had evolved into high-end masterpieces, and in this sexually liberated society, it wasn't weird at all for friends or lovers to swap them as gifts.
The spot we were visiting was the biggest in the neighborhood—not only housed in a department store, but boasting the largest showroom floor. It was famous for a reason.
"W-Welcome.... haaht🧡"
As we strolled through the department store entrance—with Mom leashed up like a dog, naturally—the greeter tensed up at the sight of us.
She shot Mom a look laced with envy, her cheeks flushing as she greeted us. I didn't hesitate to grope her tits right there in front of everyone as we pushed past.
But she didn't mind one bit. Instead, she flashed a lewd grin and squirmed in delight.
"Wh-What's that?"
"Some kind of event?"
"Whoa... I'm jealous of that woman..."
In a world of nothing but true Masochist females, not a single woman scorned or hated Mom for it. They all gazed at her with genuine envy.
"Haaah🧡 Th-They're all watching🧡 They can see Mom getting led around like a dog by her son🧡"
The department store was packed tight, people pressed close—no keeping distance like outside. Folks right next to us stared at Mom and whispered.
Mom got off on every word she overheard.
"Move it!"
"Hyaaht🧡 Y-Yes🧡"
I yanked the leash, and Mom lit up even more, thrilled. Pussy juice dripped in thick globs as she hurried forward.
Her skirt had hiked up just enough to flash her ass and pussy to the whole crowd.
And everyone got a front-row seat to the slutty fluids gushing from her hole.
The more eyes on her, the hornier she got. A shiny trail of her juices marked her path across the floor like a wet red carpet—leading right to the adult toy store.
"W-Welcome.... gulp🧡"
The store clerk greeted us, but the sight of Mom in training had her swallowing hard, eyes glazed with arousal.
"If you n-need anything, just let me know right away."
"Sure thing~ Let's go, Mom."
"Y-Yeah🧡"
"Huh? M-Mom?!"
I had zero intention of hiding who she was. Calling her "Mom" loud and proud while tugging her leash made it crystal clear: this wasn't just training—it was incestuous, mother-son depravity.
Every eye in the place locked onto us.
'Women-only adult toy store, huh? No surprise it's loaded with dildos and vibrators.'
The stares had grown old hat by now; I barely noticed as I leisurely browsed tools for Mom. She was heating up too, gulping at the toys, thighs rubbing together as she fantasized about them on her.
"You haven't touched yourself since the policewoman, have you? You're in heat like crazy, Mom~"
"Y-Yeah🧡 Mom's pussy is burning up right now🧡 I want you to cool it down with your cock this instant🧡"
Shelves groaned under self-pleasure gear, but Mom's eyes flicked straight to my crotch. To her, nothing beat her son's dick.
"Hang on a bit longer~ These are for you, so pick some out with me."
"Okay🧡"
Our brazen mother-son exchange hit the shoppers like a shockwave—stunned, but undeniably turned on.
True to form for Masochists, they envied Mom's treatment while wishing they had a son like me to train them senseless.
If an S male Master showed up, these bitches would ditch husbands or boyfriends in a heartbeat. Mom's display wasn't anything special here.
"Wh-What about this one, son🧡?"
Mid-aisle, Mom held up a dildo and beamed at me. The women around us gasped.
It was a monstrous thing—easily thirty centimeters, thick as hell. They were floored that she wanted it.
"Th-That thing's going in?"
"Even for her, something that huge might wreck her body."
"St-Still, don't you kinda wanna try it🧡?"
"Y-Yeah, true🧡"
Opinions split: half called it insane, half craved the insane pleasure it'd unleash. But the "try it" camp was winning out.
"It's not as big as your cock, son, but it'll still feel amazing🧡"
Her bombshell line drew every gaze to my crotch. The outline bulging through my pants left them gulping in silence.
"Oh my~ Excellent choice, ma'am."
As Mom moved to buy the beastly dildo, a sultry voice purred from behind. I turned to see a woman in a skimpy purple dress sauntering over, sex appeal radiating.
"Hello, I'm the manager, Lee Bora."
She flashed a bright smile and introduced herself—the boss of this massive store, drawn by the gathering crowd.
"That one's been gathering dust—no one's bought it. Lucky us, a discerning customer like you shows up."
Her eyes lingered on me with a sultry gaze, face alight with anticipation. She'd heard the rumors.
No matter how casual she played it, she was a true Masochist bitch through and through. As she approached, her female pheromones—different from Mom's—tickled my nose.
She was in heat, plain as day.
'Nipples poking through that dress... she'll do for a quick fuck.'
In my old world, a stunner like her would've left me tongue-tied. Here? Just a disposable toy, maybe worth a spin.
"Getting trained with a fat dildo like this feels incredible🧡"
She stroked it while speaking, but her eyes stayed glued to my bulge. Tongue flicking over her lips, she teased shamelessly.
'Damn, hard to pass this up...'
I'd planned to shop for Mom's gear first, then play with any bitch that caught my eye.
Unlike the hesitant ones hanging back, this manager boldly stepped up and tempted me outright. Plans changed.
"Hmm... but I'm not sold it's the real deal. Kinda doubtful."
"Pardon? No, all our products are rigorously inspected—zero issues."
Shop talk flipped her into pro mode, assuring me smoothly.
"Then let's test it out... You're so confident, Manager. You demonstrate."
"Pardon? What do you...?"
She blinked in confusion, but I shoved the massive dildo into her hands.
"I'll decide after seeing it in action."
"Haaah🧡"
Outlandish demand, but true to her Masochist nature, excitement flared. She glanced around.
"R-Right here?🧡"
"Obviously~ Gotta prove to all these customers it's top quality."
"Y-You're the only guy in the world who'd demand something this crazy🧡"
Rude as hell, but in the M World, orders like that ignited a bitch's Masochist instincts.
She scanned the crowd, hesitating—but that lewd smile said she craved harsher commands.
Smooth.
"Spread those legs and ram it in your filthy pussy. Now."
"Hyaaah🧡 Y-Yes🧡"
I whispered the degrading order in her ear. Her face flushed crimson as she gripped the dildo tight, no hesitation.
"Use that desk over there. Climb up."
"Th-There?!🧡 Y-Yes🧡"
Not just the floor—up on the desk for all to see. She couldn't hide her thrill, sticking the suction dildo to the surface before climbing on.
"Nngh🧡..."
She spun around on the desk, facing me. A throng of female customers had already gathered.
"Taeyang... Mom too🧡 Mom too🧡 Haa🧡 Haa🧡"
Watching it all, Mom was desperate for her turn at public humiliation. She begged me openly, heat pouring off her.
"Wait."
"But please🧡 Taeyang🧡🧡"
Normally obedient, even she was breaking now—drool trickling as she pleaded.
"Tch... impatient pig. While you watch, grind your pussy on the leash and masturbate!"
"Hiiih🧡 Th-Thank you🧡"
I threaded the leash between her thighs and yanked. The instant it touched her slit, she moaned in bliss.
"Ah🧡..."
The manager watched the perfect slave bitch and her Master in action, utterly entranced and aroused.
Squelch squelch squelch squelch squelch squelch squelch
"You too—get started!"
"Hii🧡 Y-Yes🧡"
Mom ignored the crowd, hips bucking wildly as she smeared pussy juice all over the leash in frantic masturbation.
The manager, spurred by my bark, slowly hiked up her dress—revealing her lewd spots to everyone.