The TS Curse Revealed and the Lecher's Trap
Everyone at the department was laughing it off, saying how could someone's gender change overnight, but I thought differently.
"As."
"Don't think you can brush it off by changing your speech pattern. You're hiding something from me, right?"
"You wanna lose an 'excellent' contractor who's pulled out Climax Stones in a row for the first time in a century?"
"Then spill it now. Besides the speech change, what else is in that bonus?"
"It's a TS option."
"TS...?"
"Short for Trans-Sexual. It changes your gender."
It wasn't just a rumor after all. Director Hwang had turned into a woman.
"What other options are there? Don't tell me bit by bit—lay it all out."
Asmodeus didn't answer with words. Instead, she floated several screens in the air. Each one was anything but ordinary.
"Why does this one have a beast head on a human body?"
"Why is this one so young-looking?"
"Fuck, why does this woman have a dick?!"
I was too scared to even ask about the one with an insect body and human head.
"Why the hell would you even add options like these?"
No matter what, fucking someone you know used to be a guy just because they grew a hole now?
"Ah, fuck, stop reading my mind without permission... What? They fucked her?"
That perverted bastard Park Hyungpil!
I returned the gauntlets to Asmodeus. I'd crippled Director Hwang beyond recovery, so my goal was achieved. But I hadn't planned on changing genders. It felt gross; I never wanted to use them again.
"Ahng, ahng, ahng, President! Keep going, hng! Harder...!"
Grace, whom I met for the first time since the fight, was like a starving panther. The moment we entered the hotel room, she sucked my cock so hard it nearly came off, and now she was wrapped around my neck, riding me furiously.
"Haht, ahh! President, why are you so sexy even in a fight? Hng, I masturbated thinking of you so many times that day. You're such a sinful man, haa, so deep, so deeeep!"
"You shaved it pretty. For me?"
"Had to make it tasty-looking, haang, so you'd suck it at least once more... You like it?"
"Love it. You're a woman who drives men insane."
As I said that, I bit a piece of meat from the side dish. I shot Grace a look, and she pressed her lips to mine like a kiss, taking the meat with her mouth. The reason we were eating during sex was because I'd seen Grace's sex chat beforehand.
Her sex chat revealed a desire to satisfy both appetite and lust, so I'd ordered room service with various dishes before starting sex. Of course, Grace was thrilled, working both her mouths eagerly.
When I passed her wine mouth-to-mouth, she drank it with a dazed expression. She wanted to leave the company with poise... I'd solve that dilemma for her.
I turned Grace around, stroking her back as I moved slowly. The large mirror in front reflected the penetration raw and clear. Staring at it, I whispered in her ear like casting a spell.
"What do you see?"
"The mirror... hng. Me getting fucked by you... I see it."
My cock sliding in and out of her neat bush and pussy entrance was crystal clear. Grace's flushed face panted hot breaths as she watched.
"Whose is that pretty pussy now?"
"Haang, Presi... President's."
"From now on, whose cock can only go in that pussy?"
—Squelch, squelch, splurt splurt
I picked up the pace bit by bit, urging her answer.
"Haht, haa! Only President's cock! Haang."
"Good girl. I'll cherish it more from now on. Let's leave the company together."
—Plung, plung, tsuk tsuk, paang pang
"Haht, ahng. So good... too good! President, I lo... love you. Haaaaang!"
Finally, the words of love slipped from her lips.
"I just said that 'cause your cock's too good. Don't mistake it for wanting to be your girlfriend."
"I know it's just physical. I'm enjoying it too."
"When are you quitting?"
"After fixing up that Management Support guy, Heo."
With Executive Director Byeon gone, that bastard was handling all the company affairs. Planning had its own finance guy, but nothing compared to company-wide scale. To bring Byeon back, I had to take out that swinging-dick bastard Hyungpil first.
"Won't the corruption evidence I gathered work?"
"The division head won't fire someone over pocketing pocket change."
It wasn't even enough for an apartment in Seoul. Small-time thief.
"Heard he's a womanizer. True?"
"He hit on female staff and trainees a lot. So much they nicknamed him Heo-ja."
"Heo-ja?"
"Heo-bul-ja. 'Naked dick.'"
"Heh heh. Must've pissed off the women. Did he hit on you too?"
"He was annoying until I moved to Planning. But after he learned about my ties to the division head, he kept his distance."
No way he'd dare touch the boss's woman.
Park Hyungpil was largely to blame for what he'd become. Just like he'd thrown money at me to make me his lackey, he'd thrown women at Heo. Once Heo started hanging at Tenpro and tasting ace pussy, he was hooked.
"If we knew his in-laws, we could keep his dick in check."
"In-laws?"
Grace had no connections in Korea, so digging into personal life wouldn't go far. I'd asked someone else and got unexpected info.
"How'd you find this out?"
"Madam Hyung has skilled friends around her."
Mingyu hyung said it casually.
"But what's Madam Hyung's deal? I thought she was just a host bar madam, but the thugs all call her noona. She knows shady doctors, and background checks like this are a breeze."
"Don't pry into this world's pasts, even if curious. You never know what'll come up."
True, ignorance is bliss more often than not.
"Heo department head's wife is the half-sister of Best Investment's chairman... Interesting."
"That place is complicated."
Best Investment was a top-tier fund mobilizer in Korea. Founded by Jang Palbok, the big shot in Myeongdong loan sharking when he went legit. Now his eldest son ran it.
"He kept multiple concubines, and Heo's wife is the daughter from his favorite one."
"Why doesn't Heo know?"
"His wife doesn't either. She thinks the concubine died in an accident as a kid."
"Any reason not to have concubine's kids?"
"That's the weird part. He had multiple concubine kids besides Heo's wife. But he only hid hers."
Definitely suspicious. Why hide only hers and not the others?
"Madam was curious too. When she is, it all comes out eventually. Just wait a bit."
"Found the reason yet?"
"Not yet. Doesn't matter now. Knowing she's from that bloodline is enough."
"Your face looks evil, President. Kinda creepy."
I must've grimaced unconsciously while thinking how to 'dick' that bastard over. I'd planned to use Grace, but damn, she was sharp.
"I need your help."
"Me?"
I explained my plan to Grace. As time passed, wrinkles formed between her brows, eyebrows rising— not easy to convince.
"So, seduce Heo department head to get to me?"
I soothed her as she pouted.
"Not that big a deal. Just meet him once outside. I won't let a finger touch you, so relax."
"He knows my ties to the division head. Why would he meet me?"
"Leave that to me. Bet you three days—he'll contact you."
She still hesitated. What now...
"Wanna... go again?"
"Obviously. Wait..."
I grinned mischievously and grabbed the champagne bottle. She squeezed her thighs and knelt, creating a little space near her pussy. I carefully filled it with champagne.
"Drink this and suck me. If I go, I'll meet Heo."
Where'd she learn this?
Grace's pussy soaked in champagne gave a refreshing chill I'd never felt before. Drunk on the cool sweetness, I licked even more obsessively.
—Lap lap, slurp... smooch smooorch
"Haak, hot, aaak, haa! Th-there, President, ahk, there... y-yes, ahng, ahng, aaaang!"
Finally, in ten minutes, Grace let out a dolphin screech and squirted her juices like a fountain.
I called Heo department head to the president's office on the pretext of sales reports. While reviewing documents, he stood there openly annoyed.
"Know anything about Grace?"
"Grace?"
"Yeah. Heard she was under you before Planning."