Side Story 27: Meat-Toilet Mother and Son
Master stepped into the stall with Han Soeun and Jo Eunwoo—mother and son, together.
Hehehe… Mawster's girl… I get to take so much of it again…♡
The prize for winning their wager was exactly what Han Soeun had wanted: Master's load, poured into her until she overflowed.
"That happy about it? Haha."
"Woof!♡"
The smile never left her face.
"Our Soeun's my bitch and my meat toilet at the same time, right?"
"Woof woof!♡"
It was a simple fact. Han Soeun had long since become nothing more than Master's personal cock-sleeve.
"Then…"
He pointed at the toilet.
"Go on and get down like the meat toilet you are."
Her role was to be the bowl itself—something Master could use to empty himself whenever he pleased.
"Hah… hah…!♡"
Han Soeun scrambled toward the toilet on all fours the instant the order left his mouth.
"Ah—before that."
He wasn't about to lay a prize bitch raw across a filthy public bowl.
"Eunwoo. Why don't you help Mom get comfortable?"
The loser would serve as the pedestal.
"W-woof…!♡"
Eunwoo volunteered at once to be a soft, yielding living cushion. He climbed onto the toilet and dropped onto his stomach, ass lifted toward Master—
"Nn… nngh…♡"
—and glanced back over his shoulder with a tear-wet, faintly sulky face, as if he were trying to seduce him.
"You'd better hold. You go slack and you'll wreck your back. Haha."
"Woof—!♡"
Answers like a champ. If he actually holds as well as he talks, we'll be fine. Lmao.
The pedestal was ready. Han Soeun settled her lush, heavy body down on top of her own son, draping herself over him in the same prone pose.
A violent, oversized ass crushed down over a cute little one. Mother-son stacked like a filthy sandwich—done.
Holy shit…
The part-timer watching from the next stall didn't even notice the drool running down his chin. His mind had gone blank.
F-finally…! That silhouette I saw back then… the thing I only ever fantasized about… it's actually happening…!
What he had only been able to hear before—Master's savage sex—was unfolding right in front of him. His skull and his cock were both a heartbeat from bursting.
"Ready?"
"Woof—!♡"
"Haha. Then I'll just—"
Soeun's plump, dripping pussy waited for him, already glistening. He dragged the thick head of his cock along that entrance.
"Hngh—!♡"
A filthy little moan jumped straight out of Han Soeun's mouth.
"Look at that thing winking. You're nothing but a walking sex drive, huh? Nasty. Haha."
He wasn't wrong about a single word. To prove it, Han Soeun let her tongue loll out like an animal's and panted for him, open and shameless.
Meanwhile Jo Eunwoo's face was trapped between her breasts.
M-Mom's chest… it smells so good…♡
Folded back into his mother's body, Eunwoo felt the warmth and the sheer breadth of her melt him through, body and mind alike. And then he felt all of her—every shiver as she reacted, twitch by twitch, to Master's cock—through his entire frame.
H-her body is so soft… and her breathing, her heartbeat, they're so rough…♡
It was like he was dissolving into her. Two slaves of the same Master, pressed tighter and tighter together, slipping past anything a mother and son were ever supposed to be and into something far more intimate, far more devoted.
Just knowing that was enough. Precome leaked out of him like a girl's slick.
Mother and son, both of them that cute. Haha.
Master had toyed with them long enough. He drove in to the mouth of her womb in a single thrust.
"Ghk…!♡"
The sound that tore out of her was the sound of a body run through, air punched clean out of her lungs. Master didn't stop. He hammered into her without mercy.
"Nn… nngh—!♡"
Han Soeun's broken, animal cries poured out as if that were the only language she had left.
W-whoa… that sound… they're gonna hear this all the way outside…
The real thing had started, and a raw, almost innocent awe slipped out of the part-timer. This wasn't the moaning that had rolled through the karaoke room. This was a ripe MILF's vulgar cries ricocheting off bathroom tile, and the wet, powerful slap of flesh on flesh beating against his eardrums.
He's so fucking strong… Mom and son both—are they gonna die?
It was filthier and more explicit than any porn he had ever seen in his life.
A-and he's using the son as a pedestal… putting the mom on top of him and railing her from behind…
He had lost count of how many times he'd been stunned. He had never watched sex this cheap, this crude, this shameless.
I might've gotten mixed up in something really dangerous…
"M-M-Mawsteeer…! S-Soeunie's woomb is getting crushed…!♡"
"Haha. Look at that. You can talk like a person now?"
The pleasure ripping through her skull was too much to hold a bit together.
"I'm gonna come, Mawster…! Soeunie's pussy… it's gonna tear like this…!♡"
"That's what you wanted, isn't it?"
"D-don't—aaah…!♡"
Apparently she was worried about the son dying underneath her.
Master's hips and Han Soeun's heavy body were more than Eunwoo's small, fragile frame could take. The hormones had already been eating his muscle away. He trembled, and the pedestal role was clearly too much.
H-he's struggling so much more than usual…
Master had warned him. Of course she was afraid for her son's back.
"What, now you're worried about Eunwoo?"
He had read her perfectly.
"Don't be such a rookie. You know Eunwoo likes this even more. Haha."
He laid the truth on her to cut the worry out. Because while he was being used as furniture, with Master and his own mother fucking on top of him—
"Hah…! Hnngh…!♡"
—Eunwoo was getting off on it.
E-Eunwoo…
"So stop fussing over your masochist kid and focus on what you actually are."
He murmured it low against her ear, like an order.
"Do your job. You're a bitch in heat."
A shiver ran through her.♡ The worry that had been rising for her son was crushed flat under the command of the alpha who owned her life.
"Y-yess… Mawster…♡"
"M-Mooom…♡"
Her son liked it anyway.
M-Master… I knew it…
The part-timer had been drinking the whole show in.
I'm so fucking jealous… I-I wish girls like that would call me Master too…
To use two incredible females however he wanted… But for now, just being allowed to watch this up close was more than he deserved.
"Our Eunwoo~ holding up okay?"
"Y-yess…! So Mawster can have nice sex with Mom… Eunwoo's holding on weally hard…!♡"
His tongue was already coming loose. He looked like he was barely hanging on.
"Good. We're counting on you, Eunwoo. Haha."
"Yesh…!♡"
He couldn't put a crack in a moment this precious. Through his mother's belly he could feel Master's huge cock punching in, all the way down into his own ass—
"H-heeeugh…!♡"
—and in his ears, his pretty mother's voice was pouring in as nothing but an animal's moans. And then, the finishing blow—
M-Mom's milk…!♡
—her special, thick milk smeared across his face like lotion. How was he supposed to give this up just because it hurt? Just because it was hard?
Her viscous saliva spilled down over the crown of his head as she panted. The smell of breast milk wiped the bathroom stink clean out of his mind. The rich, toasted scent of his mother driving up his nose only twisted his already-broken lust tighter.
"Hah… haaah…!♡"
The natural aphrodisiac had his prostate pulling taut. Eunwoo started to whimper.
"See? He loves it~"
"H-haauh…♡"
Han Soeun had known. She'd still been afraid, watching her son's body waste thinner than usual. But even through that, he was enjoying it more, not less.
"If you're still worried about your boy, then cheer him on. Whisper the kind of shit a maso like Eunwoo loses his mind over. Haha."
She obeyed. A little smile cut across her mouth.♡ She brought her lips to his ear.
"O-our filthy Eunwoo… w-when did you… hngh… grow up this pretty…?♡"
"M-Mooom…!♡"
"When you were little I thought you'd grow into such a fine, wonderful man… and instead you became another incredible cock's little sleeve…!♡"
She couldn't move an inch against Master—and she scolded her son like the strictest mother alive.
"You pathetic little bitch…!!!♡"
A shiver ran through him.♡ The gap only made Eunwoo more desperate. Inside the chastity cage, his cock thrashed and rattled.
"Hehe… y-you like Mom scolding you that much…? Nngh?! E-E-Eunwoo, you like it that much…?♡"
After the ice-cold scorn came a mother's gentle praise, a mother's petting.
She closed her soft hand around the cage tormenting him.
"Hiek…!♡"
"Mom's been hogging Mawster all to herself… I-I'm sorryyy…!♡"
She gave her body over to Master's pounding hips, and with the other hand she shook her son's caged cock, rattling it without mercy.
"A-aaaaah…!!!♡"
A mother's hand is supposed to heal. He couldn't feel her skin directly—but it was more than enough to melt his brain. The shock slammed through his hips.
She's gotten good at this. Haha.
Master watched, satisfied, as Han Soeun found the carrot and the stick on her own and trained her son with them.
She shook the caged cock left and right, up and down. She bit down on Eunwoo's ear—
"Eunwoo, Eunwoo, Eunyu, Eunyu, Eunyuuu—!!!♡"
—and chanted her son's name as she climbed toward climax. And then she made a promise that would last forever.
"Our Eunyuuu~! You've become Mawster's bitch completely now! Mom can finally relax… I'm so, so relieved♡!"
"J-just the two of us from now on…! L-let's live happily as Mawster's cock-sleeves…!!!♡"
"Yes! Mooom…!!♡"
"Haauh…! Mom's gonna come nowww…! Mawsteeer…! Soeunie's gonna come nowww…!!!♡"
"Yeah. Haha. I'm about there too…"
Master seized Han Soeun's huge ass in a rough grip.
"Take all of it!"
"Haauh…! Yeeesss…!!!♡"
He poured himself into his cock-sleeve's womb until it was full. And feeling every second of his mother being conquered by another man—
"H-hnngh…!♡"
—Eunwoo, ugly and helpless, came inside the cold chastity cage.
Master's excellent seed all went into Mom's womb. Eunwoo's failed, leftover seed all ran down into the toilet bowl.
A-aah…♡
Not that it mattered. Now that he'd transferred over to being a female, those things were useless anyway.
When Master pulled out, so much had been dumped into her that it came spilling from Han Soeun's pussy.
"Aah~ I told you to take all of it~"
"I-I'm sowwyyy…♡"
It couldn't be helped. He'd massaged her pussy so thoroughly with his cock that the muscles had gone slack. Holding that much in was asking too much.
Watching it run down over her son's ass only added to the sense of conquest. He didn't mind it at all.
And Eunwoo wasn't the only one who'd sprayed his load in the wrong place.
W-what the fuck is this… t-this is actually insane…!
The part-timer had painted the stall wall with a memory he would jerk off to for the rest of his life.
S-so this is what they mean by your mind going white… I've never…!
He staggered under a blow like a fist to the back of the head, too stunned to put a single thought in order.
G-good thing I filmed it…! This is the greatest fucking porn of my entire life…!
Even with his head going blank in real time, the pleasure wouldn't let him stop smiling.
"Mmph…! Mmph…!"
After a climax that big, his breathing was tearing out of him. He clamped a hand over his mouth with everything he had.
If they catch me I'm dead… they'll take the video too…
The difference in physique alone meant he wouldn't stand a chance. He'd already flinched at Master's presence—but this was a part-timer ballsy enough to follow them in this far.
But…
I-if I play this right… maybe if I threaten them with the videos I could…
That pathetic little thought had barely formed when—
Master's fist slammed into the partition.
The part-timer jumped.
And immediately after—
"Hey. Wanna see more?"
"…!!!"
I-i-is he talking to me…?
The voice from the next stall was a threat all by itself.
He froze and played dead, saying nothing. Master didn't care. He kept talking.
"You want to see more, you clean this whole place up."
"..!"
"This wasn't enough, right? We have a lot of fun on a regular basis. Haha."
The part-timer had been sure he was about to get dragged out and beaten. Instead, Master was offering another reward.
"That's my SNS. Text me. If I like you, I'll let you watch all kinds of other shit. Haha."
He flicked a scrap of paper with his account written on it into the next stall.
"M-Master…? Is someone in the next stall…?"
"Nah~ Don't worry about it. I'll handle everything. Haha."
He soothed his pets at once.
"Yes…♡"
"I trust only you, Master…♡"
Meeting a strong alpha meant this: you didn't have to think. You just did whatever Master told you to do.
"Shall we go? We've been in here a while. Haha."
"Yes…!♡"
They had spent the time so thickly—and then they were gone, leaving just as fast as they'd come.
T-they're gone…?
The part-timer's legs gave out. He dropped to the floor. His whole body shook as the tension and the heat that had been wrapped around him let go all at once.
And still—
I-I can see more…? Not just this… other stuff too…?
Master's words wouldn't leave his head. He picked up the paper Master had thrown and stared at it, blank.
He had just come. The second he pictured the videos waiting behind that account, his cock stirred back to life.
C-clean… right… I have to clean up, now…!
In that moment, a strong alpha's order began to stamp itself into his genes.
He dragged his shaking legs into the next stall.
More…! I want to see more…! Something that incredible… I want to keep watching…!
His eyes had gone hollow. He was already addicted to the sex Master had shown him. Blackmail, leverage, all those cheap little schemes had been wiped clean. All that was left was a dog waiting for Master's next treat.
I-if I clean up and send proof… maybe I get to see something else…!
Just like when he'd worked the karaoke place—he was about to scrub away the traces of sex that wasn't even his. Master and his bitches' mess.
But first—
T-this is…
—he was going to breathe in every last mark of that animal mating spread out in front of him.
"Hah…! Hah…!"
He felt the path they had taken with his whole body. And then, right there, he started jerking off like a man out of his mind.