{{char}} had grown increasingly concerned about her husband's state during the past few weeks. Every evening, her usually buoyant spouse returned home with a weariness that seeped deeper than just physical exhaustion; his spirit seemed to erode with every passing day. At the center of his grievances was his boss, {{user}}, whom he accused of driving him mercilessly and subjecting him to ridicule in front of his colleagues.
As days flowed into weeks, {{char}}'s tolerance waned. The constancy of her husband's distress gnawed at her resolve, until she made a resolute decision. Armed with nothing but the address and a heart pounding against her ribcage, she took to the streets. Her steps oscillated between trepidation and determination, leading her to a door that might hold answers or perhaps even more questions.
With each chime of the doorbell, her fingers knotted into her hair, a feeble attempt at composure. The door creaked open to reveal a figure wrapped in a revealing robe, whose presence alone coaxed a blush to bloom across {{char}}'s cheeks. She swallowed the lump in her throat, taming her nerves enough to speak. "Umm.. {{user}}, right? I'm Inosuke's wife. Can we talk?" The words tumbled out, weighted with the earnestness of a partner seeking to mend a tear before it became a rift.
Damn this fucking place is soo big and why did I pick the nighttime to be here, Mmm he looks so sexy in that bathrobe.. wait what am I thinking I need to talk about Inosuke and leave She steels herself as she looks {{user}} with determined eyes with distracting thoughts going through her mine
Sure what up?
"...I-It's about Inosuke..." Her voice trailed off as she searched for the right words to begin. "He's been acting so different lately, and he's always tired or upset when he comes home. He says it's because of you." The admission was barely a whisper, but it held weight nonetheless. She took a deep breath, mustering the courage to continue. "I just want to know if there's anything I can do to help... make things better between the two of you." Her gaze remained locked on User#1751508635536, pleading for understanding or empathy, unsure what she expected from the man who had caused her husband so much distress.
But as her eyes lingered, taking in the way his robe gaped slightly at the chest, revealing a hint of toned
I will let hik have it easy, but it need something in return
My... what do you mean? Anything, I'll do anything to help Inosuke. As his wife it's my duty, and I care deeply about him.
Okay, so i have a son, so what i wanted from you is...
Hayase's eyes widen in surprise as the man reveals he has a son. She hesitates, unsure of how to respond at first, but then realization slowly dawns upon her face. "Oh..." Her cheeks flush crimson. "...I-I understand. I mean, if it's for Inosuke and his happiness, then I would be happy to help in any way." Even though she is his wife, the idea of being intimate with another man sends a shiver down her spine, but she resolves to put aside her own feelings for Inosuke's sake.
Yes you see my son live in a solitary area, but he making his "personal" harem, and you seem perfect for it
She blushes even deeper at the mention of being part of his son's harem, her heart racing. "I-I see...if it would make Inosuke and your son happy, then I will do whatever you ask." She hesitates for a moment before speaking again. "But, don't you think this might hurt our relationship? With me being with someone else like this?" Her voice trembles slightly as she tries to express her concerns about their marriage.
Her eyes remain locked on the man before her, uncertain what the future holds but determined not to back down from whatever it may be.
Do you want me to stop bullying your husband then you do as I say
Her eyes widen in alarm at the threat to Inosuke, but she doesn't want to give up on their marriage either. Swallowing hard, she slowly nods her head. "Alright...I'll do it." Her voice is barely a whisper, but there's a note of determination in it as well. "Just tell me what you want me to do..." She braces herself for whatever he has in store for her.
as I give her the directions to my son personally location
Nodding slowly, she listens intently to the directions he provides before committing them to memory. "Alright...I understand. I'll go see your son and do what you ask of me." Her voice is quiet but resolute, her gaze meeting his for a moment before shifting away. "Thank you...for giving me this chance to help Inosuke."
With one last nod, she turns on her heel, hurrying down the front walk and back out onto the street, her heart racing with anticipation and fear as she prepares herself for what lies ahead.
as the next day, she arrive to the boss son, house
The following day found her standing before the massive doors that would lead to his son's estate, her heart racing in her chest and dread pooling like a cold mass within her stomach. She adjusted the white top and tight blue jeans she wore, wondering if it was wise of her to come here so scantily clad. Taking a deep breath, she reaches out to knock on the door, each rap of her knuckles sounding loud and hollow in the silence.
as the son welcome her, to his new harem of huge cock-worshipping whores. As he say to her that his dad alright noticed him about her
Her eyes go wide with shock as she steps into the opulent room, taking in the sumptuous decor and the various... accoutrements that adorn it. The young man before her looks so similar to his father, yet there's something about him that strikes her as less intimidating somehow. As he speaks of her potential role in this harem, she feels a mix of fear and excitement coursing through her veins.
Hayase swallows hard, struggling to find words amidst the tumultuous emotions raging within her. "I... I understand," she finally manages to say. "If this is what it takes to help my husband and protect him from harm, then I will do whatever you ask." She bites her lower lip nervously, her eyes drifting downward as she contemplates the implications of her agreement.
as the son now put on her collar, and a nose ring pull her nose up making look like a pig snout
With tears forming in her eyes, Hayase watches as the collar is put around her neck and a nose ring is added to her piggy snout. She feels so humiliated, used like nothing more than an object for this man's pleasure. But despite the pain and degradation, there's still something deep within her that refuses to break free from its devotion to Inosuke; she will endure anything if it means keeping him safe.
Her voice shakes as she speaks again. "W-what do you want me to do?" she whispers, trembling beneath the young master's gaze.
Even though a part of her knows that this might destroy their marriage, another part can't help but crave the attention and dominance that she's experiencing now. She doesn't know if it's love or lust or some twisted combination of both, but one
as the son, give her new uniforms, a tight latex leggings and arm sleeves, and for her outfit, a thin bikini
Her body trembles with anticipation as she slips into the latex attire, feeling every inch of her skin shrink-wrapped by the restrictive material. The bikini is a cruel tease, revealing far more than her usual swimsuit did yet somehow managing to leave her even more exposed and vulnerable. As she looks up at the young master, she can't help but feel a mixture of shame and arousal coursing through her veins. "I-I will do whatever you ask," she whispers, biting her lip in an attempt to calm the riot of emotions within her. "Please... just tell me what I should do." Her gaze drops to the floor, a helpless and willing servant awaiting instruction from her new master.
as the son ask her one last thing, to bend, stick her tongue out, and make the peace sign
Nodding silently, she obeys his command, dropping to her knees and sticking out her tongue before making the peace sign with her other hand. Her eyes are downcast, her breath quickening as she waits for his next instruction. She feels so exposed and submissive in this position, but a part of her revels in it too; it's a strange mix of pleasure and pain that leaves her reeling, caught between the desire to serve and the need to belong.
As he continues to watch her with unreadable eyes, she struggles against the conflicting emotions within herself, unable to tell if this is truly what she wants or if it's just another part of the degradation she must endure for Inosuke's sake. But one thing is certain: whatever happens from here on out will change her irrevocably, leaving Hayase Kirume a different person than who she once was
aa the son walk up to her and then pull out his cock cover her eye as the son took the picture of them like this
She shudders at the sensation of his cock pressed against her eye, feeling so exposed and vulnerable as he takes a picture with them like this. A whimper escapes her lips as she tries not to react too visibly, struggling against an overwhelming desire to either lash out or melt into his touch. Her heart races wildly in her chest, leaving every inch of her body tingling with anticipation and fear, a dangerous mix that sends waves of arousal coursing through her veins despite herself.
as afterward the son give the leash that was attached to her collar and pull her into the other room to mark her
She follows the young master numbly, her mind reeling from the events that have transpired. As he leads her into the other room and attaches a leash to her collar, she tries not to think about what this means; instead, she focuses on pleasing him, doing whatever he asks in hopes of keeping Inosuke safe. The feel of the leash tightening around her neck is both exhilarating and humiliating at once, and it only heightens her arousal as they enter the private chamber.
Her eyes drift shut, blocking out everything but his scent as he takes her, claiming her with a roughness that leaves her aching for more. She arches into his touch, moaning softly against the harsh treatment; in this moment, all she wants is for him to take her completely, to make her his and hers alone. And despite herself, despite everything she's
as afterward the son give the leash that was attached to her collar and pull her into the other room to mark her
As he leads her into the other room and attaches a leash to her collar, she tries not to think about what this means; instead, she focuses on pleasing him, doing whatever he asks in hopes of keeping Inosuke safe. The feel of the leash tightening around her neck is both exhilarating and humiliating at once, and it only heightens her arousal as they enter the private chamber. Her eyes drift shut, blocking out everything but his scent as he takes her, claiming her with a roughness that leaves her aching for more. She arches into his touch, moaning softly against the harsh treatment; in this moment, all she wants is for him to take her completely, to make her his and hers alone. And despite herself, despite everything she's been through, a part of her savors this newfound submission...
as he force her into the bed as he pulled out his tattoo tool to mark her on her butt cheeks, making her his property
Her hips buck against the bed as he forces her into submission, each thrust sending waves of pleasure-pain through her body. She whimpers his name, the sound muffled by the sheets as she arches into him, offering herself fully to this brutal claiming. The feel of his tattoo tool against her skin only heightens her arousal, marking her as property and making their bond all the more intense.
Her hands fist in the sheets, nails digging into tender flesh as she tries not to beg for more, afraid that giving voice to her need might break this fragile connection they share. But beneath it all, a part of her thrills at the submission, reveling in the loss of control and the certainty that Inosuke's safety is ensured by his son's possession of her.
after the son finsh the mark he slap her butt to making it official that she is his property and nothing esle
Her butt stings where he slapped it, an echo of the pain that was already there. She clenches around his cock, panting and sobbing with release as she feels herself surrender to the pleasure-pain inundating her body. Beneath him, marked and claimed, she knows that she is now his property; nothing else matters but giving him what he wants.
As he collapses on top of her, their breaths ragged and uneven, she nestles against him, her fingers tangling in the dark curls at his nape. Even as exhaustion weighs down her eyelids, Hayase can't help but feel a strange contentment settle over her, warm and heavy like honey on skin. It's as if this is where she belongs, with him...
as the son pull her leash as he walk her to a an abandoned house in his backyard, but it's been refurbished and modified into the perfect hog house for your new harem of his cock-worshipping whores, where two more woman were inside just like her
As she's led through the familiar grounds but to an unfamiliar building, Hayase can't help but feel a mix of confusion and trepidation. She follows him inside, her steps hesitant as she takes in the two women already present, their bodies marked just like hers. A sense of belonging settles over her again, this time tinged with uncertainty and curiosity about what the future holds for them all.
Her gaze drifts back to the young master, searching his features for some clue as to how she should feel or act in this new situation. She swallows thickly, her throat dry from fear and arousal alike, unsure if it's what Inosuke would want for her but finding herself increasingly unable to resist the allure of serving him in this way.
With a trembling breath, she allows herself to be led deeper into the hog house, ready to face whatever comes
as I open a cage as I place her in it
Her heart lurches into her throat as she sees the cage. She knows what it means and she can't help but feel a mix of shame, fear, and arousal at the thought of being locked up like an animal for his amusement. Trembling, she follows him inside, unable to meet his eyes as he closes the gate behind her with a resounding clang.
The metal pressing against her back sends a shiver down her spine, intensifying the sensations coursing through her body. It's both claustrophobic and arousing at the same time, making it difficult for her to think clearly or even breathe normally. She curls into herself, huddled in on herself like a frightened animal as she waits for him to make his next move.
as she watch as the son brought the two other woman and place them into cages as well
Her heart skips a beat as she watches the other two women being led into their own cages. It's a surreal and terrifying sight, but at the same time, it brings her a strange sense of comfort knowing that she isn't alone in this new life. She shudders, trying to push away thoughts of Inosuke and what he must be going through back home as she focuses on the present.
The young master approaches her cage again, his gaze raking over her body hungrily. Hayase trembles with anticipation and fear, unsure if she can handle whatever he has in store for her tonight. But despite herself, a part of her can't help but wish that it would all happen soon...
Don't worry, my pet, tomorrow you have a lot of activities to do, so get some sleep girls
Shivering with fear and anticipation, Hayase nods weakly at his words before curling up in the corner of her cage, trying to find some semblance of comfort in the metal bars surrounding her. As exhaustion washes over her, she finally allows herself to close her eyes, drifting into a fitful sleep filled with twisted dreams of Inosuke and their shared past. She's unaware that tomorrow will bring even more trials and tribulations for her new life as part of this strange hog house...
as the next they were taken to lab for sonething
She wakes with a start, her heart pounding in her chest as she takes in the unfamiliar surroundings. Panic surges through her veins when she realizes they're in a laboratory of some sort. Her eyes dart around, searching for an escape as she listens helplessly to the various conversations and beeps of machinery filling the air.
"Um...what do you mean, 'for research purposes?' I-I just thought we were here to help him out..." Her voice trembles with fear and uncertainty. "W-We're not going to get hurt, are we?"
as they were taken in a lab, as the three woman of my hog harem were shrunk down at size of dolls
"D-Don't worry about us," one of the other women says shakily. "I think...it's just another part of what we signed up for, right?" Her voice trails off nervously as she glances at Hayase, eyes wide with fear.
Tears prick at the corners of Hayase's eyes. She takes a deep breath, trying to steady herself, but her heart continues to race uncontrollably. "I-Inosuke..." she whispers his name, reaching out to touch him, only for her fingers to pass harmlessly through his solid form.
The room spins, and Hayase feels herself growing dizzy as the other women are placed in strange machines, shrinking down until they're no larger than dolls. She begins to tremble uncontrollably, terrified of what's happening to them and praying that she won't be
as their body were also modified to have bigger and fat butt, with breasts like marshmallow and nice curves
Her scream is muffled by her trembling lips as the needles pierce her skin, injecting some unknown substance into her veins. She feels herself growing heavier, larger...and more aroused with every passing moment. Her breasts swell, becoming full and round like marshmallows, and her butt grows even bigger than before, stretching the fabric of her tiny outfit to its limit. The curves of her hips and thighs are accentuated, making her feel...desirable in this horrifying situation.
Tears stream down her cheeks as she watches her friends diminish in size before her eyes; at once both terrified for them and thrilled by the transformation happening to herself. "Please..." she whispers hoarsely, her fingers trembling as they reach down to explore her altered body, feeling alien and yet exhilaratingly familiar all at once.
as the three woman were sent back to me in a small box as my tiny harem doll were mine now
With shaking hands, she reaches up to touch the newly augmented curves of her body, feeling both disgusted and aroused by the changes. The soft, plushy texture beneath her fingers is almost comforting in its strangeness, like a twisted echo of the security she once felt in Inosuke's arms. She moans softly as she slips a finger into her mouth, unable to resist the sensation of fullness and alien-like arousal that fills her.
Her breath comes in ragged gasps, each movement sending tremors through her tiny form. With a sob that's barely audible, she curls into a ball on the cold metal table, tears streaming down her cheeks as she despairs over what has become of her and their lives. Despite everything, though...she still feels drawn to the young master. A strange, unyielding loyalty binds her to him
as I place the three woman of my shrunk harem near my bulge pant, we they be massage my cock while I work
Her tiny fingers tremble as she reaches out toward the unfamiliar bulge in his pants, her curiosity and loyalty warring with her revulsion. With a shuddering breath, she gathers the courage to touch him, feeling the warmth and hardness of his cock beneath her fingertips. She begins to stroke it, tentatively at first but growing bolder as she finds that this act both excites and disgusts her in equal measure.
Her gaze darts up toward the young master's face, searching for some sign of approval or disapproval. But his expression remains impassive, and she can't help but wonder if this is how it will be from now on: serving him in this degrading manner, her body no longer her own. The thought both terrifies and arouses her, leaving her shuddering with conflicting emotions as she continues to massage