Chapter 179 – 179. Double Pregnancy Remodeling, Stomach Uterization
What is truly strange and interesting about the human body is that even though so many years have passed since the birth of this race, they have not even attempted to evolve their bodies.
Obviously, a lot of time has passed since their species came into this world and pioneered the culture and civilization that we have today.
Humans have cultivated enough talents and materials to strengthen themselves, and the magic they use and various tools to protect their bodies have established humans as the masters of this world.
However, despite monopolizing all the talents and resources, they did not put any effort into the most fundamental problem: evolving their bodies to be stronger.
Most of the fur that protects the body remains down except for hair. The hair growth on the pubic area and other areas is ridiculously low compared to other species.
Humans’ smooth skin does not have organs that secrete mucus to protect the body like mine, and it cannot spout venom like lizards or snakes.
Their bones are incredibly soft, and their fingernails and claws are just a means of decoration, and as an animal they are, they are not enough to be used as weapons to defend themselves.
So, in what direction has the human body evolved so far?
The answer can be found especially by looking at the human female body.
‘Squeak, squeak, squeak’
‘Pfft, rumble’
When the hard meat stick made of tentacles pierced Isabella’s weak spot, an absurd amount of orgasmic juice spurted out from her plump pussy.
Only her arms and head above her shoulders stick out from her original world, and below that, Isabella is stuck in this dream world that has become my world. Due to the sensory disconnection between the two worlds, Isabella is unable to feel anything below her head and shoulders. He was massaging his entire body to his heart’s content.
The number of climaxes she has had has easily surpassed double digits. It got to the point where even the slightest stroke of her well-trained thigh muscles made her gag and squeeze her vagina tightly.
Even though it was no longer a stimulus that the human body could withstand, her pussy and asshole were throbbing and slobbering greedily to accommodate more tentacles.
The direction in which the human body has evolved throughout human history is none other than ‘pleasure’.
After conquering the world with high intelligence and imagination and realizing that there was no longer a need to strengthen the body, the human body began to evolve for play, not survival.
The human female body has a curved hips and waist that makes it easier to grab and thrust, and the muscles that do not grow beyond a certain level no matter how much they are trained are densely packed in the form of pleasant wrinkles inside the vagina, making external foreign substances more irritating. It has changed to be accepted.
It wouldn’t have taken long to realize that the act of receiving a cock in a vagina was no longer just for procreation.
The human body is not designed for easy pregnancy. Since there is only one uterus, not only is multiple pregnancies impossible, but the time it takes from pregnancy to childbirth is also excessively long.
However, even with advanced contraceptive technology, humans are the only species that tries not to reproduce.
The fundamental purpose of being a female is to be violated and to give birth. Based on Isabella’s body, I decided to teach her the duties she should perform as a female before being a human.
First, a needle with a thick tip was inserted into the center of her back. Her body shook violently below her shoulder for a moment due to the sudden pain, but the movement was not transmitted further upward.
Several very thin tentacles came out from the tip of the needle and penetrated the spinal cord.
No matter how much my body resists, my brain doesn’t respond, so I have no choice but to lose the initiative.
Isabella’s body went limp as she accepted my invasion so easily. It only took 3 minutes for my entire body’s nervous system to be taken over by my tentacles after the nerve center was taken over. Now I am taking over her brain.
Full body erogenous conversation that has already progressed to some extent.
The greatest characteristic of humans is that there are no limits to desire.
No, it is a bondage of pleasure that not only humans, but all living creatures, cannot escape.
However, humans are particularly prone to seeking out pleasure once felt. If you pick only one side and continue to attack it, the body that has become accustomed to constant stimulation will seek the next level of more intense stimulation.
Just like desensitization training used in training a young puppy, the tentacle was inserted only into Isabella’s elastic left breast, expanding her mammary glands and further increasing her erogenous sensitivity.
“I feel like one side of my chest is hurting.”
Isabella said.
With only her neck, arms, and shoulders intact, she is now deluding herself into thinking that she is absorbing all the magical power of this world.
I have never felt so peaceful before. Come to think of it, she always ran without stopping. For greater power, for more power.
And now, as she pauses for a moment, she is finally able to look back on the past years of living as a witch.
Yes, killing people like that was a bad thing. Killing the sisters and devouring the source of their power was also something no human should have done.
In fact, Isabella herself has suffered a lot so far. There were times when she had trouble sleeping at night, wondering if the vengeful spirits of the sisters she had killed would harm the warriors and ordinary people who had sacrificed her.
Are we finally feeling the weight of all the evil deeds we have done so far to regain our original power?
Yes, if we defeat Beatrice, and she becomes the Witch King, then we will really use this power for good and for the benefit of others. Isabella made a promise.
A gentle breeze and the fragrant scent of flowers gently passed through her nose. Isabella closed her eyes for a moment and enjoyed the peaceful scenery. When she stopped for a moment like this, there were things she could finally see.
Yes, we have to do better from now on.
Everything will be fine from now on.
Even though she was a ruthless witch, she still had a human heart deep in her heart.
It felt like a part of her heart was hurting.
Especially on the left side, close to the heart.
‘Mulkeong-‘
‘Side, gurgling-‘
‘Pew pew-!!’
Isabella’s left breast, which was slightly smaller than her head, suddenly swelled and began to squeak with her breast milk in an obscene manner. Her breast milk sprayed downward, soaking the ground like a sprinkler.
There was no particular reason why she decided to train only her left breast. It was simply because it was the area closest to her heart. The reason was that as her blood supply was fast, her metabolism would also be a little smoother for my tentacles to become parasites and remodel her body.
In this world, magic power has already been absorbed to an overflowing level, so this level of body modification could be accomplished with just a little concentration.
Isabella’s left breast was about 1.5 times enlarged compared to her right, and the inside of her mammary glands were teeming with my tentacles, which were all parasitic on each one of them, along with the milk secretion that sprayed out every time she took a breath.
Occasionally, tentacles the size of a little finger would fall from the mammary gland along with the breast milk, squeezing the head from the nipple like a fish escaping from a fish trap.
Now that we’ve done enough work on her breasts, it’s time to check the inside of her body.
Isabella’s intestines were coated with semen, creating an optimal environment for her to receive me, and the genitalization of her internal organs was proceeding smoothly.
Through her constant remodeling and tentacle parasitism, Isabella’s stomach began secreting thick mucus instead of digestive enzymes.
My tentacles that were parasitic in Isabella’s stomach had already established themselves as an organ in charge of one erogenous zone, and the thick protruding clitoris was practically sprouting all over the stomach.
The stomach is one of the most mobile organs in the human body. Its original role was to turn food that could not be fully pulverized into oatmeal through peristalsis through contraction and relaxation, but it was Isabella’s humanity that turned it into oatmeal inside her stomach, which was already unable to digest even proteins.〈 Br〉
As the internal secretion glands become activated, it is discharged out of the body through the stomach and subsequent organs.
This means that mucus is constantly coming out of the butt hole.
Isabella’s thighs were firm and meaty with good texture. Her inner muscles twitched as the hot, sticky liquid flowed down her butt hole and wetted the back of her thighs.
Her altered stomach was so metabolically active due to the excessive administration of hormones that it contracted and tensed so much that dense wrinkles, like those of a vagina, formed on the inner wall, and the tentacle clitoris was caught between these, and whenever it was pressed. Instead of stomach acid, love juice poured out inside the stomach, drenching the body.
[Uterization of the stomach].
Everything that was completed through this series of modifications was for this purpose.
This allowed Isabella to become pregnant not only in her womb but also in her stomach.
The stomach is larger than the uterus, and there are about 5 pairs of ovaries around it through the transformation of tentacles. Including the vagina, this body is capable of a total of 6 multiple pregnancies. It was created by me, not anyone else.
Now that the vagina, mouth, and buttocks have become pregnancy holes, the female can now use her body for its original purpose.
Since I can’t use my mouth right now, I inserted a tentacle the size of Isabella’s forearm into Isabella’s butt.
Her thigh muscles tensed, and she struggled back and forth, but the resistance was meaningless.
Just like the salmon that swims up the waterfall to reproduce, I also went into her rectum against the waterfall of love juice that she was pouring into her ass.
Her lower body tightened her muscles to resist the intruder attacking both her pussy and her ass, but without a direct signal from her brain, there was nothing they could do.
The tentacles that reached the stomach and uterus, which were converted into erogenous zones, ejaculated without waiting for a moment.
‘Bureureut-‘
‘Byurut, Byurut-‘
‘Kkulung, beubuureureut-‘
Very cool situation. The love juice was already pouring out to the point where I couldn’t resist. However, the tentacle that came up against it blocked the anus, and as if that was not enough, a large amount of ejaculation was added from inside.
There was no way her stomach could handle this. Sooner or later it will all regurgitate through her mouth.
The human body seems strong, but it has no resistance and lacks the elasticity to return to its original state.
They were truly a race born to be violated.
I thought again, feeling the wet, warm feel of Isabella’s left breast and internal organs, which had been altered to the point of no return.
Really, it’s both pathetic and sad. That may be why their bodies seem even more attractive.
That’s why I also came to feel sexual desire only for human or humanoid bodies.
At that moment, information was transmitted through the tentacles that took over her central nervous system.
[Successful pregnancy, 6 double pregnancies.]
