In the sultry haze of the evening, Shinji's mind was a whirlwind of desire and determination. He had left Mamako in a state of blissful exhaustion, her body still trembling with the aftershocks of their passionate encounter. Now, his thoughts turned to his next conquest, a conquest that was both critical and thrilling. His father, Naoe, was the next piece in his grand plan, and the thought of claiming him sent a shiver of anticipation through his veins. With their imminent move to Tokyo looming, Shinji knew that time was of the essence.
As he pondered various methods to feminize and claim his father, Shinji realized that only one approach would suffice: a brutal, unyielding dominance. "I have to fuck him," he thought, a smirk playing on his lips. This was the only method that would ensure Naoe's complete submission and acceptance into his harem.
Shinji's desire to make his father his woman was fueled by a complex mix of emotions—pride, dominance, and a deep-seated need to assert his control. He wanted to see Naoe transformed, to watch him shed his masculine facade and embrace his feminine side. The thought of Naoe, with his delicate features and submissive nature, submitting to him in every way imaginable sent a shiver of excitement down Shinji's spine.
As he began to formulate his plan, Shinji knew that he had to act quickly. In just two days, they would be moving to Tokyo, and he needed to have his harem in place before then. This meant that claiming his father tonight was not just a desire, but a necessity. He would leave nothing to chance, ensuring that Naoe was not only physically claimed but also emotionally and mentally transformed into the woman Shinji envisioned.
Shinji's mind raced with the details of his plan. He would start by isolating Naoe, creating an intimate setting where his father would be unable to resist his advances. He would use his charm, his confidence, and his undeniable dominance to break down any barriers Naoe might have. Shinji knew that once he had Naoe in his bed, the rest would fall into place. He would take his time, exploring every inch of his father's body, claiming him with a passion that left no doubt about his intentions.
The thought of Naoe's initial resistance, the struggle, and ultimately, the surrender sent a wave of anticipation through Shinji. He could almost feel the softness of his father's skin, the taste of his lips, and the tightness of his body as he took him for the first time. It was a vision that spurred him into action, his body already hardening at the mere thought.
Shinji knew that once he had claimed Naoe, the transformation would begin. He would guide his father through the process of feminization, ensuring that every aspect of his life reflected his new identity as a woman in Shinji's harem. From clothing and makeup to mannerisms and social interactions, Shinji would leave no stone unturned in his quest to make Naoe the perfect addition to his growing family of wives.
[Timeskip]
Shinji, his mind set on claiming his father, turned to Mamako with a determined gleam in his eye. "I plan to claim Naoe tonight," he said, his voice laced with a mix of anticipation and command.
Mamako, her body still tingling from their earlier encounter, looked at him with absolute love and admiration. "Tonight? I thought you would take your time with him? Anyway, how can I help you, my love?" she asked, her voice soft and devoted.
Shinji's smile was predatory, his eyes gleaming with desire. "You just have to send him into the bathroom when I'm bathing. I'll handle the rest. Oh, and make the kids go to bed early tonight," he instructed, his tone leaving no room for argument.
"Of course, love," Mamako replied, kissing him tenderly before leaving the room to carry out his wishes.
As the evening wore on, Naoe and the children returned home, unaware of the storm of desire brewing within their walls. They freshened up and enjoyed a quiet dinner together, the usual banter and laughter filling the air. Naoe, feeling the need to relax, asked Mamako if the bathroom was free, intending to take a soothing bath.
"Should be clear now," Mamako replied with a knowing smile, her eyes twinkling with a secret only she and Shinji shared.
Naoe, wrapped in a towel, entered the bathroom, only to find Shinji already there, his muscular body glistening with water droplets. Naoe froze, his heart racing as he took in the sight of his son's powerful form. Shinji, noticing his father's entrance, smirked, his eyes dark with lust.
"Father, let's bath together," Shinji said, his voice a low, commanding purr that sent shivers down Naoe's spine.
Reluctantly, Naoe stepped into the bathroom, his eyes drawn to Shinji's impressive manhood. "It's so much bigger than mine," he thought, a mix of envy and awe coursing through him. Shinji, sensing his father's gaze, offered to rub his back, and Naoe, unable to resist, agreed.
As Shinji's strong hands worked the tension from Naoe's muscles, he used his "sticky fingers" to arouse him, his touch both firm and gentle. Naoe gasped, his body responding despite his mind's protests. In the heat of the moment, Shinji moved closer, capturing Naoe's lips in a deep, passionate kiss that left him reeling.
"Wh-what are you doing, Shinji? We're family, and I'm a man," Naoe protested, his voice shaking with a mix of desire and confusion.
Shinji's response was calm and commanding. "I don't care about that. I just want you. Be mine," he said, his voice leaving no room for argument as he kissed Naoe again, his hands roving over his father's body, exploring every inch of him.
"But what about your mother? Think about her," Naoe pleaded, his defenses crumbling under the onslaught of Shinji's touch and words.
Seeing his father's resolve wavering, Shinji leaned in, his voice a low growl. "I'll think about her later. I want you now," he said, his hands moving to Naoe's nipples, teasing and sucking them until they were hard and sensitive. His other hand moved to Naoe's ass, fondling and spanking it, eliciting moans of pleasure from his father.
After a few moments of this exquisite torture, Shinji brought Naoe's face close to his cock, commanding, "Suck it."
Naoe looked at the huge, throbbing member in front of him, his eyes wide with a mix of fear and anticipation. Reluctantly, he took Shinji into his mouth, his tongue swirling around the sensitive head, his cheeks hollowing as he sucked with increasing enthusiasm.
Shinji groaned, his hands fisting in Naoe's hair as he guided his father's movements. "Your mouth feels incredible, Father," he praised, his voice thick with lust. After a few minutes of this blissful torment, Shinji came, his seed spilling onto Naoe's face, coating his lips and chin.
Seeing his father's face marked with his essence, Shinji was filled with a primal desire to claim him completely. "Father, let's continue this in my room. It's too cramped in here," he said, his voice laced with promise and command.
Naoe, drowned in a sea of pleasure, could only nod in acceptance, his body aching for more of Shinji's touch. In Shinji's room, he used a cleaning spell to prepare Naoe, lubing his ass with care and precision.
"Tonight, I will make you my woman, Father," Shinji said, his voice a low, seductive purr as he positioned himself at Naoe's entrance. With a single, powerful thrust, he sheathed himself fully, his cock filling Naoe completely.
Naoe moaned, his body stretching to accommodate Shinji's size, the sensation of being filled so completely sending waves of pleasure through him. "Maybe being Shinji's woman isn't so bad," he thought, his mind a blur of ecstasy and submission.
Shinji began to move, his hips rolling as he set a steady, dominating pace. "Call me Daddy," he demanded, his voice a low growl that sent shivers down Naoe's spine.
Naoe, his body trembling with pleasure, succumbed to the temptation, his voice a breathy moan. "Daddy!!"
"Please fuck me and make me your girl," he begged, his body arching to meet Shinji's thrusts, his ass clenching around his son's cock, drawing him deeper.
Shinji, his body coiled tight with the need to release, increased his pace, his hips slapping against Naoe's ass, the sound of their flesh meeting filling the room. He leaned down, capturing Naoe's lips in a fierce, passionate kiss, his tongue exploring his father's mouth as he claimed him completely.
Naoe, overwhelmed by the intensity of the moment, could only moan into the kiss, his body convulsing with pleasure as Shinji's cock hit all the right spots. Shinji's hands roamed over Naoe's body, squeezing his nipples, spanking his ass, and gripping his hips as he pounded into him with relentless abandon.
With a final, powerful thrust, Shinji came, his seed spilling deep inside Naoe, marking him as his own. Naoe, his body convulsing with the force of his orgasm, embraced the idea of becoming Shinji's woman, his mind and body completely surrendered to his son's dominance.
As they lay there, their bodies still joined, Shinji leaned down, kissing Naoe tenderly, his voice a soft whisper. "From now on, you are mine, Father. You will never be a man again. You are my woman, my girl, and I will cherish and protect you always," he said, his words a promise and a declaration of his love and ownership.
Naoe, his heart swelling with a mix of love, submission, and pride, nodded, his eyes shining with unshed tears. "Yes, Daddy. I am yours, completely and utterly. I will be the perfect woman for you, always," he whispered, his voice filled with devotion and desire, sealing his fate as Shinji's forever.
Shinji, satisfied with his conquest, held Naoe close, his hands gently stroking his back as they both caught their breath. "You did so well, my love. I'm proud of you," he murmured, his voice filled with tenderness and pride.
Naoe, his body still tingling with the aftermath of their passionate encounter, snuggled closer to Shinji, a contented sigh escaping his lips. "Thank you, Daddy. I love you so much," he replied, his voice soft and adoring.
Shinji smiled, his eyes gleaming with possession and affection. "I love you too, my sweet girl. Now, let's get some rest. Tomorrow is a new day, and we have a lot to look forward to," he said, his voice laced with promise and anticipation.
As they drifted off to sleep, their bodies entwined, Naoe knew that his life had taken a dramatic turn. He was no longer just a man, a father, a husband. He was Shinji's woman, his girl, and he embraced this new identity with open arms, ready to explore the depths of his submission and the heights of his love for his dominant son.
In the quiet of the night, Naoe's mind raced with thoughts of his new role. The loss of his masculinity was bittersweet, a sacrifice he made willingly for the intense pleasure and love Shinji offered. He imagined himself in feminine attire, his body adorned with makeup and jewels, a vision that both terrified and excited him. The idea of being a woman in Shinji's harem, of serving him with devotion and passion, filled him with a sense of purpose and belonging.
As he lay there, cradled in Shinji's arms, Naoe knew that he had found his true self. He was no longer bound by the constraints of masculinity, but free to explore the depths of his desire and submission. With Shinji as his guide and protector, Naoe embraced his new identity, ready to face the challenges and pleasures that lay ahead.