My Son Looks Like a Girl...
Pace. Pace.
In a private office, a middle-aged company man could not sit still.
"Urgh..."
Cho Cheolhyun, a director at the Cheolung Group.
His life was already a heap of disasters. On top of all of it, a single worry was wringing his skull so tightly he could barely think.
That kid Eunwoo... is he even managing...?
It was about his youngest, Jo Eunwoo, who had joined the company's secretariat only a few days ago.
Unlike the twin daughters, the boy had always been a wellspring of worry. And after Master entered their lives, whatever trust Cho Cheolhyun still had in his son had collapsed completely.
C-crossdress and work as a woman...? That kind of thing...
Eunwoo was working in Cho Cheolhyun's own company now in a shape so thoroughly broken by sissification that the word son no longer even fit.
If anyone ever finds out...
He had become Master's slave without a fight partly because he could not bear to be torn from his family. But that was not the only leash around his throat.
Everything I've built... would really turn to nothing...!
Master was holding Cho Cheolhyun's standing and reputation hostage. If the company ever learned what his family had become—if they ever saw him, pathetic, cock straining, spending himself to the sight of his own family being used—or even if only his son's present state leaked out... it would truly be the end.
Damn it... I can't stand the worry after all...!
The smart thing would have been to stay away. But ever since meeting Master, Cho Cheolhyun had lost himself.
He slammed the door open.
Reason gave out. He could not take it anymore. He headed for the secretariat where Eunwoo worked.
"Have you seen Eunyul around?"
He flinched.
His son's name, spoken in the hallway at just that moment.
Eunyul... what happened to the name I gave him, Eunwoo...
Hearing him called by a completely girlish name instead of his real one grated, but Cho Cheolhyun held still and listened.
"I don't know... I asked her to copy some documents and she's been gone forever. She's not in the break room either..."
A bad feeling crept up his spine.
"If you're looking for Eunyul, I saw her running off somewhere in a hurry a little while ago."
"Really? Bathroom, maybe?"
The feeling was probably right.
...No way...
Cho Cheolhyun left at once and ran for the nearest restroom.
Please don't let it be that. At least they wouldn't do that kind of thing out here...!
But Master was a creature who lived outside common sense.
"Oooohhh—!!!♡"
"...!"
A female scream reached him as he neared the restroom door.
H-has he lost his mind?! What if someone walks in!
He burst inside, horrified—
and a wave of it hit him in the face.
"Ugh...!"
A lewd female musk and the chestnut-blossom reek of semen stabbed straight up his nose. Even allowing for a restroom, the smell was vicious. This was a major conglomerate. The bathrooms were kept immaculate. A stench like this never happened here.
W-what the hell did they do in this short a time...!
Whatever punishment came later, he had to stop them first.
Only that one stall is locked... luckily no one else is here...
He shoved the panic down and hurried to the door.
It rattled under his hand. He opened his mouth to shout—
"Haaahhh...!♡"
"...!"
A melting, honeyed moan from inside froze his whole body.
A voice... terribly familiar.
W-what is this? This is...
He carefully peered through the crack.
"A... aaaah...♡"
E-Eunwoo...?!
Crammed onto the toilet with Master, his youngest son's cock—swollen like a clit—twitched and jumped in plain view.
T-that voice just now was Eunwoo...?!
He had never imagined it. Work and constant business trips had kept him from spending much time with the children, but he knew his son's voice. A son was a boy. The scream he had heard outside the restroom had clearly been a female voice. Master would have been with some other woman, so Cho Cheolhyun had assumed the cry was hers. And indeed, Chief Secretary Lim Hyorin was on her knees on the floor. He had thought his son had only been summoned to attend their sex.
"I'm dyinggggg—!!!♡"
"..."
The owner of that melting climax-moan was Jo Eunwoo.
And that was not the only thing that snagged his eye.
Why... is his chest sticking out...?
His son's breasts, strangely swollen. If he had simply gained weight, the fat would have gone elsewhere too.
H-his waist got narrower too...!
Not just the waist. His arms and legs had gotten thinner. This was not the body Cho Cheolhyun had seen at the bathhouse. It was a body that was purely female. Girlish.
What have you done to my son...!
Rage boiled up in him. But in the very moment he should have burst in furious—
a faint clink stopped his feet.
The wretched cock inside his chastity cage would not let him take another step.
"Eunwoo. Do that thing. You know the one, haha."
Inside, Master seemed to have noticed someone was outside. He ordered something even more grotesque.
"R-right now...?"
T-that thing...
The question barely formed before Master pinched him.
"Come on~ hahaha."
"Y-yesss...!♡"
Jo Eunwoo raised both hands.
And with his tongue lolling out, he presented the cheapest, crudest ahegao double peace.
"..!"
With a face the spitting image of Cho Cheolhyun's wife in her youth, his son wore the most disgraceful expression imaginable.
"Hah...! Hah...!"
His breath grew short. Inside his pants, his cock thrashed against the cage. Staring straight at him, his son wore the face of a conquered female—
and almost without meaning to, Cho Cheolhyun pulled down his zipper.
F-fuck...
Watching his sissified son get his ass wrecked by Master.
You filthy... slut...!
He shook the cock inside his chastity cage in a frenzy. A director of a major conglomerate. A man in a grave, authoritative position—doing this in the company bathroom.
Y-yeah... you sold out your own mother. You deserve this...! After everything I sacrificed for you, this...!
And in a corner of his heart, watching his son's dying face as Lim Hyorin cheerfully sucked him off, he was also thinking something a little shameful.
I'm jealous...
"Nnnngh—!♡"
Jo Eunwoo climaxed right then and collapsed.
"How about a little cleanup to finish? Haha."
Then, together with Lim Hyorin, they wrapped it up with a cleanup blowjob, putting their mouth-pussies to work.
Cho Cheolhyun swallowed.
Lim Hyorin's huge ass overflowed beneath her skirt, Master's semen dripping from underneath it. And right beside her—
T-that stuff is leaking out of a guy's ass? Shame of this family...!
his youngest son's ass was leaking Master's seed too.
"Shall we head out?"
"..!"
The three of them stepped toward the door.
W-why now of all times...!
The door flew open. He had been right in the middle of feeling good; his reaction came too late.
Oh n—!
"Dad...?"
And that was how this whole mess happened.
"Oh my, Director? Did you come to take care of some business?"
Lim Hyorin, shameless as ever. Even as she said it, she glanced at the chastity cage she was gripping on Cho Cheolhyun.
"You must have been in quite a hurry... standing there holding your cock right in front of the door..."
He flinched.
Her half-lidded eyes looked down on him like he was something beneath her, and they crushed a man's pride underfoot.
"It must be hard. The chastity cage is uncomfortable, isn't it?"
Heat surged in his chest. She kept hitting the sore spot. Fury rose in his gut, but—
"I-it'll be fine once I get used to it..."
Like an idiot, he could not even talk back. He just agreed.
"Pfft..."
A snicker slipped out of her at how pathetic he was.
In the end... even the ones with power are nothing without this...♡
Confirming once more that her new creed was right, she pressed her chest against Master—the reason she existed—and took his arm. She grinned, just to make Cho Cheolhyun die of envy.
"..."
Not that she needed to. Cho Cheolhyun was already in ruins. Lim Hyorin baiting him did not even register.
"D-Dad..."
In front of his son, who had been fucked like a dog while crossdressed, he had been caught shaking his caged cock. What humiliation could possibly be worse.
To fall apart this badly... haha.
That cowed look made the perfect dessert of superiority for savoring the afterglow of climax.
Master slung an arm around Jo Eunwoo's shoulders and smiled a greasy smile.
"M-Master... doing this in front of Dad is...♡"
...! M-my...!
Girl...♡
Jo Eunwoo went shy for no good reason.
"Right? Hyorin~"
"Of course, Master! We are Master's livestock! Everything we said in there was sincere! Whether it's to show off your superiority or for sex, please use us anytime!♡"
"That's exactly it~ Eunwoo told me in there too, didn't he? Use me whenever you want, haha."
It was not something they had said just to get Master off. Every one of Master's slaves truly put Master first.
"T-thash riiight...♡"
So, clinging tight in front of his father, he branded it in once more—that he had been sissified into Master's bitch.
Ahh...
What does a father feel, watching his sissified son get stolen by a bad man? His son becoming a bitch. His child being toyed with by a bastard. Unspeakable things happening at his own company. Any one of those would have been enough to make a man dizzy, and all of them were happening at once.
He no longer even had the strength to argue.
"Ah, but it's good you showed up~ Eunwoo came here putting off work, you know? So..."
Lim Hyorin picked up where Master left off.
"Director, could you cover for Ms. Eunyul a bit~ hehe."
"W-what...?"
"Eunyul! Why are you so late!"
"I-I'm sorry...!"
"Even if it was urgent, disappearing for that long without a word...!"
The senior about to scold Eunwoo froze solid.
"D-Director Cho Cheolhyun..."
Cho Cheolhyun had appeared behind Eunwoo.
"My apologies. I caught her on the way out of the restroom. I had a few things to go over."
"Ah... I see..."
The atmosphere in the secretariat went cold in an instant. What would an executive possibly need to explain to a brand-new hire? And why hold some random employee in the hall for that long? Curiosity surged, but no one dared ask.
"..."
The questions did not go away, though.
"We've used too much time. Everyone back to work."
A brief, dry remark, and Cho Cheolhyun left. But beside him—
"Eunyul... where are you going?"
"Ah... I-I'll go get the copies I made..."
"R-right..."
Only now handling a simple request from ages ago. Unbelievable.
"What the... what's the deal with those two?"
That was not what filled anyone's head right now, though.
"No way... the Director's girlfriend...?"
"C-come on... that's ridiculous..."
Inevitably, every kind of speculation about the two of them started pouring out.
I can hear you whispering...!
Cho Cheolhyun seethed inwardly. Girlfriend? Absurd. They were parent and child. Family.
Girlfriend, my ass!
And worse—
That's my son...!
He had poured his heart into making sure no gossip ever started... and now they were the subject of office chatter in the worst possible form.
He could have just had the Chief Secretary handle it... but he specifically made me...!
It would have been far more natural that way. Master had dumped the cover-up on Cho Cheolhyun purely for fun.
Damn it... damn it...!
Unresolved lust, crumpled pride—all of it rankled. But what grated most was his son beside him, trembling with that weird little grin.
The moment he confirmed no one was around, Cho Cheolhyun started to scold him.
"Y-you... what are you smiling about..."
His youngest, Jo Eunwoo, reacted in a way he never saw coming.
"No, Dad."
Cho Cheolhyun flinched. Eunwoo's whole atmosphere flipped in an instant.
The eyes looking up at his father looked a lot like Lim Hyorin's a moment ago, staring at his cock like it was pathetic.
"W-what...?!"
For a second he thought he had misheard. Then it was made perfectly clear he had not.
"Know your place. A male slave like you."
"Jo Eunwoo, you little—!"
"No."
Cutting him off, drawing a ruthless line between above and below—