When Chandler got his son back, Chad the cock had racing stripes down his sides and swirly patterns tattooed on his balls.
Arthur said, "I pumped him full of this new stuff too supposed to make him permanently erect."
Chandler said, "He's drooling. He can't be a good paperweight if he's drooling all the time."
"He only drools if you touch him." Arthur said, "Clean him up and he'll work as a paperweight just fine. Notice, I also gave him a Prince Albert so you can hang him around your neck like jewelry."
Chandler said, "Yes, Arthur, that will be fine and that will be all."
Arthur didn't like being dismissed but Chandler was the boss.
Chandler felt a little disgusted with what Arthur did. Chandler hoped for something more classy and dignified, not racing stripes and a PA. Chandler cleaned Chad up and put him back to work as a paperweight.
Mitchel, Chandler's rival, showed up for a business meeting and Chandler showed off his new paperweight.
Chandler said, "Not even my own son's laziness will stand in the way of my plans. I turned him into a paperweight so he'd be forced to learn the business and take over. What do you think?"
Mitchel felt put on the spot. He needed to do something with his boys to one up Chandler but what could he do except follow Chandler's lead and turn his heir into a cock.
Chandler considered the meeting a success. He had one upped his biggest rival. Without thinking about it Chandler began petting his paperweight. "You did good son. You did good. Made your old man proud."
Chad started drooling and Chandler put him down on his desk with paper towels beneath Chad to catch any drool. Then Chandler got back to work.
But every once in a while, Chandler looked at his son. There was something alluring about a cock stretched to it's limits, straining to hold back a flood of cum. Chandler felt like he needed a taste. He resisted. "He's my son. It's wrong."
Chandler's own cock started straining at his pants from resisting the temptation. He could barely contain himself through another meeting. Finally when he was alone, he picked Chad up and licked the pre-cum.
"Cancel all my appointments for an hour" Chandler called Miss Brooks on the intercom.
Chandler than went full throat on Chad. After a while, Chad shot right into his dad's throat.
After Chandler composed himself, he thought "Maybe Arthur was right to do racing stripes and a PA. You are a little slut aren't you Chad."