Dr. Thompson's son, on the other hand, walked slowly toward the woman restrained before him. A crooked grin spread across his face as he muttered under his breath.
"I can't believe my father found someone like this for me."
"Well... there is a problem. You see, this girl is special. She is always sexually frustrated and needs someone to bang her every 4 hours." Ivy said with a worried look, while Dr. Thompson looked horrified, shaking his head and looking at Ivy with a pleading look.
To the son, however, it seemed like the woman was scared because her secret was out.
His eyes gleamed with twisted anticipation.
"Oh! Don't worry, I will fulfill her needs and make sure that she is satisfied 24/7!"
On the bed, the transformed Dr. Thompson struggled with every ounce of strength he had left.
Horror flooded his eyes, his body trembling violently. Yet to his son, who had inherited the same warped cruelty, that fear only made the situation more enticing.
