Chapter 195 – First, Sex_vulgar Eating Behavior, After That… (1)
First, sex_vulgar eating, and after that… (1)
Braided… Unhygienic and terrible taste, with the taste of urine remaining.
Even though I clearly recognized the taste, I couldn’t resist moving my tongue to the dog’s food bowl.
Obscene─ the taste of sex.
A thick, soggy feeling that sticks to your tongue and rises… Liquid.
The taste is so terrible that it makes you shudder, but the taste is… Full of male scent─I can’t stand the stimulation of the remaining sensual taste.
I finally couldn’t resist the rich taste that felt like it was directly vibrating my uterus… Once again, he was licking his tongue at the dog’s food bowl.
Ah!
How can a female like me be so shallow?
Still, the reflection of oneself in the mirror was extremely shameful
Even though he was aware of that fact, and even though he was aware of it, he was unable to stop this obscene act at all.
The area between the crotches was still sticky and full of moisture.
… Amidst the sounds of disdain, disdain, and ridicule, and while knowing that all of this is being recorded.
He already had half of his food bowl mixed with men’s disgusting semen and wet dog food that only animals would eat…
I ended up drinking almost half♡.
Ah…
A strange, soggy feeling as if the throat was filled with semen.
Semen is so persistent that it sticks in every pore, making you feel as if you are being conquered by the male even at this very moment.
How many times, how many times have I climaxed? It’s already hard to even count.
When I finally lifted my mouth from the dog food bowl, I made eye contact with Anna, who was smiling.
“Ahi, it looks really delicious. You ate without hesitation.
How is it? Did you like the special meal I prepared for Ha-eun?
Ah! Now that I think about it, I guess I didn’t need to hear Ha-eun’s answer.”
She continues her words as if teasing or teasing her.
“That’s right, you really enjoyed the special meal I prepared.
Oh my, you’re crazy. Really, there was no such thing as a bitch anywhere♪”
Anna’s words are mocked as if joking.
But none of her mischievous words were wrong, and I couldn’t refute them.
All I do is turn my cheeks red and lower my head in shame.
Even that was secreted as pleasure, and it took all my strength to bear it.
In the end, I couldn’t even hide the water droplets running down my crotch that were clearly visible.
Anna, who saw that, smiled as if she was happy.
A smile reminiscent of a fairy full of innocence.
But at the same time, her naked body, the tokens of slavery engraved on her body, and the lewd and alluring tattoos engraved on her body as if to decorate those tokens, were dyeing that smile darkly.
It was a smile that made you feel like there was a dirty lewdness hidden somewhere in the lively aspect.
She said, “I think you’ve had enough of it, Miss Ha-eun, and I’ll take this away now.”
Hehe ♪ As for the rest, I have to taste it too ♡
Sniff… Ah, the smell of the male is truly terrible♡. Looks like it got a little wet ♥”
She smiled mischievously and took the bowl of dog food that had been placed in front of my face, filled with a rich yellow color.
And, I see Anna like that… Like a puppy whose beloved snack was taken away, she couldn’t take her eyes off him, as if she didn’t want to leave a trace.
Still, the smell of the male, sticky and shiny in the pores, was extremely clear.
Pair──
When Anna came back, she clapped her hands and opened her mouth as if a good idea had occurred to her.
I experienced this vividly today, but whenever she smiled like this, she would definitely tell me something disturbing.
Anxiety, nervousness, and… Excitement.
What kind of absurd thing are they trying to do?
Despite the expected shame, I gradually gave up my expectations.
“Now that you’ve finished eating, shall we move on?”
“… Next?”
Was it not the end?
She feels an air of disquiet about her.
I started to get very concerned about the thin corners of her mouth.
What on earth are you trying to do again?
I still hold on to my senses as the male scent permeates my nasal passages, but I can’t help but look forward to her next words.
“Going in… If there was one, then of course it had to come out, right?
“Don’t you think so?”
Her simple question.
However, somehow I feel like I know what she is expecting and what she will say next.
With a pale and exhausted face, it seemed like he couldn’t bear to hear what was to be said next.
However, with her clear pronunciation, her next words rang very clearly in my ears.
“It’s a simple excretion, an act.
Well, didn’t Ha-eun do that often at SEPal?
So it won’t be that difficult, right?”
Anna hints as if she is confident or assertive.
In those firm words, it seemed as if my right to veto did not exist.
Had it already been decided within her that I had to do something like that? There was no hesitation.
And, in reality, that was the case. That was it.
I couldn’t refuse.
When you look around, you see people and people.
Sixteen men, all wearing neat black suits… People.
And, several camera lenses are still watching and filming my naked body.
In a situation where it is shown like that, is it an act of defecation that is visible in front of other people’s eyes?
There was no way it wouldn’t be shameful.
There is no way I would not be ashamed of being a human being.
They’re not even animals, so they’re asking them to defecate in plain sight…
… I was once again reminded of the shameful and humiliating act of enema that I had already committed in the square, and my body began to tremble.
The shame that makes me out of breath just thinking about it.
The skin becomes hot from that stimulation.
Even though I don’t want it, this miserable shame tickles me painfully.
Now, the distinction between feelings of shame and pleasure seemed to have lost much of its meaning.
The redness of the body’s body seemed to be the result of shame, or it looked like the excited physiology of a bitch in heat.
However, it was still a shame to be ashamed.
As expected, in front of others… There was resistance to performing the act of excretion.
As expected, Anna’s whitebait-like hand came from behind, where I was trembling like that.
The anal plug with the dog’s tail hair that was blocking the butt hole was roughly pulled out.
From that dizzying feeling, my back jumps like a sailfish.
An unavoidable, reflexive movement.
The anus is already sensitive enough to be called a second penis… It was becoming obscene.
Truly, a dizzying feeling of pleasure that makes you feel as if your soul is being grabbed and pulled out.
That pleasure dominates the buttocks and anus… ♡ For a moment, without even thinking about it, she just pretends to be an unsightly female and throws away her words.
I climaxed from shock.
Intense orgasm.
The eyes roll over and the tongue sticks out.
A stream of sticky water leaked out from her vagina, and her moans throbbed as high as an octave.
From the gaping hole of the buttocks… As if it hadn’t come out yet, a milky white liquid overflowed over the buttocks, drawing a solid line like toothpaste with a tip.
As I was shaking with my back turned by such a sudden violent attack, Anna, without any mercy, took out a large, very large glass-mouthed syringe and pointed it at her wide open butt hole.
The unique feel of a glass spout. I got used to it… The feel of an enema.
At the end, the lukewarm liquid from the enema seeped through the anus. The feeling of a foreign body accompanied by a slight discomfort seemed to hint at the future that would soon come.
The lukewarm liquid slowly seeps into the large intestine, which matches the body temperature of 36.5℃.
It may have been a moderately lukewarm temperature, but it felt cool on my already heated body.
Goal… Goal… Goal… A feeling of foreign body slowly building up.
The liquid-like injection slowly filled the intestines.
An enema solution containing a significant amount of medicinal ingredients that cause estrus in females.
Use a 500cc large syringe once, twice, three times… Eventually, four times.
It was a foreign body sensation that was close to unpleasant, but my colon, who had become accustomed to that sensation, was now only recognizing the foreign body sensation as a stimulus for pleasure.
Every time I feel the syringe being pushed in, I feel my thin belly button swelling.
A different type of foreign body sensation than when a dick is inserted.
Only the entrance to the anus, which had a chrysanthemum pattern and light pink pigment deposited on it, was struggling to stop the liquid that was leaking out.
Intense foreign body sensation.
The convenience is already starting to fill up quickly.
In particular, the senses of the captain, who is slowly recognizing these foreign body sensations as a preliminary preparation for pleasure, disturbs me even more.
If it had been just a simple feeling of discomfort, or just a simple sense of pleasure, I would have been able to endure it more easily…
The sensation of a signal that I could not even define was confusing and made it difficult to bear.
Before you know it, about 2.2L.
An amount of enema fluid was already sloshing around in my stomach, far beyond what an ordinary person could tolerate.
A swollen abdomen that cannot be hidden.
If you become pregnant, will your stomach swell like this?
The ever-increasing pressure makes me furrow my eyebrows.
Actually, already the third time. So, from the time about 1.5L of enema fluid was injected, I was complaining of limitations.
I just couldn’t bear to throw it out in that state… It’s probably a temporary struggle due to aversion to committing an act of defecation in front of people and being seen like this.
Gurgling, gurgling—a sound that was too vulgar for a young woman to come out of the stomach.
More and more… Abdominal pain that becomes unbearable.
What little sense of reason I still had left was making me hesitate at the prospect of being shown here and ending up excreting a lump of jelly in an unsightly manner.
It was shameful to be ashamed.
It’s really hard to look like that in front of others… It was so shameful that I died.
But, how long can I hold on?
How long can I endure it?
An unavoidable physiological phenomenon.
Before I knew it, the peach-colored chemical liquid broke through the chrysanthemum-patterned petals and overflowed in a stream.
