Chapter 235 – If_Happy Story 01: Week 1_Unlimited Body Modification_Unexpected Surprise
If_Happy Story 01: Week 1_Unlimited body modification_Unexpected surprise
A cool drug sensation that sends shivers down your spine.
I feel a feeling that is difficult to describe due to the spicy stimulation flowing through my blood vessels in real time.
There is no reason for the effect to be felt on the skin so quickly after administration, and the sensation felt is probably due to the cool stimulation flowing through the blood.
Just the cool sensation of a foreign substance flowing through the skin is close to pleasure… I felt a tingling sensation.
As if to let me know that it wasn’t just a whim, I felt a tingling sensation and wet saliva flowed down my wide open crotch.
As if confirming the death, the image of his lower abdomen on the monitor clearly showed that fact.
The fact that my real-time reflection was shown on the monitor was more embarrassing than I thought.
Would you say that what you vaguely feel with your senses and what you actually see through your eyes are different?
It was quite… It’s a shame.
I felt a strange sense of shame.
Further… The gaze of things that resemble these eyes… You can strangely see the direction the eyes are looking at, which amplifies the feeling of being looked at even more, creating a strange feeling.
… A feeling similar to being surrounded by people and showing off one’s teeth.
There are only strange tentacles around, but I can feel the gaze of each tentacle, and that sensation creates an illusion of my body.
A similar feeling to showing one’s naked body to the gaze of an unspecified number of people.
That strange sensation was quite… It was providing a dizzying yet fatal stimulus.
There should be no one else here except her and the master, but this tentacled person… The sense of strange gaze evokes strange imagination and leads to illusion.
And where your gaze is heading and where you are concentrating appears on the monitor screen, making you feel like someone else is looking at you on a regular basis.
Ah… This is how I appear to other people… Make me realize the reality
… My skin was rising with even more shame and excitement.
High-definition, high-resolution images that don’t feel much different from the real thing are not much different from what I see with my own eyes… That feeling was further maximized.
To that extent,
The more lewd and vulgar the image of yourself reflected in these eyes is… It has stimulated my shame.
My head was already dizzy.
“Based on the requirements, we will now explain to the subject the details of the procedure to be performed, the results of the procedure, and any side effects that may occur during the procedure.
〉1. Direct observation of organic life forms and fetuses within the subject’s uterus and execution of special procedures.
Expectable side effects include minor intensification of morning sickness and periodic motion sickness. “
Her calm voice that seemed to pierce her ears.
Regardless of the content, I couldn’t understand what she was saying.
… Without even having to understand it, I was soon able to experience it with my own body.
Between the spread legs, three strands of tentacles slither and crawl.
Tentacles that caused different types of physiological disgust were approaching the woman’s most precious place.
One of the dogs could already tell what its function was; the tip of it, which was experiencing its function in real time, was a tentacle similar to an eye.
In the very center of my gaze, it was a tentacle linked to the monitor pushed in front of my eyes, or the tentacle was in my lower abdomen… The closer I got to the pussy, the closer the image of me there on the screen got.
…, Closer, closer… Before I know it, I… A tentacle coming right near the pussy.
The image between my crotches on the monitor is really… It was nothing short of vulgar and obscene.
The fluttering labia, the stiffly erect clitoris, the vagina hole that is spitting out sticky fluid like tears…
The appearance of one’s genitals in the highest resolution…
It was more obscene than I thought, and more humiliating than I imagined.
My body trembled at the shame reflected in my eyes and the feeling of shame mixed with pleasure.
Even the vibration can be detected and the image of oneself reflected on the screen in real time.
Ah♡ How dirty, how lewd, how… Is it shameful♡
I felt like I was going to have an orgasm just by looking at myself.
It was his own body, but it seemed so perverted…
Just with the feeling of being looked at, with just the feeling of shame and humiliation, it becomes like reaching a climax and feeling a similar sensation.
… After all, being able to have an orgasm just by looking at something… I was embarrassed as a human being, so I gritted my teeth and tried to endure it.
… I tried hard, but I couldn’t hide my growing emotions.
His own expression on the screen was so desperate.
And, it has driven a wedge into my feelings.
♥!!
… ♥♥… ♥!
Three tentacles that slide in and out immediately without any delay.
It was already wet and didn’t seem to need lubrication, so it was inserted right away without any warning.
Before you even have time to feel the disgusting feeling of a bunch of hideous tentacles digging into your inner flesh, an even more intense feeling of pleasure burns in your mind.
Huh?, Uh… ?
Without even having time to feel anything wrong, he twists his back like a shrimp electrocuted by the intense stimulation of electric current that heats up his nerve cells.
Uh… ♥? Uh, ♥? What?
To… ♥?
A fluttering, lightning-like sensation passing through the body. The sensation of electric current as if it were stabbing my brain made me twist my body helplessly.
The sensation of three tentacles penetrating into my vagina was so overwhelming that I didn’t even have time to think about how horrible or disgusting it was.
It wasn’t that thick or that big.
No, if you think about it, maybe it wasn’t that thin?
Anyway, cock… Something reminiscent of.
When I think about it, there was a time when a thinner finger vaguely touched the area between my vagina, but recently… There has been no actual insertion into the vagina hole in two weeks.
… The experience that day was too extreme to be said to be my first experience. After that day, to calm my heated body, to cool down the feelings that felt like I was about to melt… They say he desperately had to masturbate♡.
It’s just masturbation.
At most, a finger, at most, the clitoris, or… Anus♥ Masturbation.
Obviously… It was true that I was longing for a male’s cock♥, but I wasn’t given the opportunity to do so,
In one part of my heart… As much as I knew what happened to me that day, what if… Really… A man’s, male dick… If it gets inserted, sex… If you end up doing
Something irreversible will happen,
Because I had a clear confidence that resembled anxiety, I was able to have a confidence that was close to destruction about what might happen.
Even though I felt sad, I was satisfied with masturbation at a vague level.
Even though I soaked the bedsheets, until the bedding became sticky, even though I couldn’t fall asleep and was so horny that I pounded my pussy… I couldn’t cross the last line, that one end.
Fear of the unknown, fear.
Confidence that I will definitely not be able to control it.
With such complex emotions, the line that I could never cross was simply overcome by something that resembled an inorganic medical procedure… It was very simply passed over.
It’s not a real dick.
The tentacle that dug into my flesh wasn’t that big.
In fact, the movement of the tentacles penetrating the flesh was purely mechanical, and none of the lewd feelings felt by other males were felt.
Business-like, mechanical movements to the last.
But, that’s all… The desires and sensations that had been building up exploded like an explosion…
It was something that bothered me.
‘Imprinting’
After that day, the experiences, sensations, and experiences of that day were completely forgotten because I had no tangible experience.
All of that, as if it had been waiting for now, lost its embankment, burst the dam, and began to run wild.
It’s as if they’re trying to compensate for what they’ve endured for two weeks.
This act is just a medical practice.
With a maddening heat, the electric current of pleasure, accompanied by an impossible sensation, began to surge as if melting the nerves of the brain.
A transference of completely incomprehensible senses.
Huh?, Huh?
While I couldn’t understand it, the categories of emotions that had been building up were exploding violently as if exploding.
What? What’s going on?
I couldn’t understand.
What is reflected in the eyes is undoubtedly the screen beyond the monitor.
Ah…
Only then could I see the screen reflected in my eyes.
My insides, the view beyond the vagina.
A screen that slowly penetrates the skin, as if showing an endoscope. A lewd world full of pink mucous membranes.
What it looks like inside my pussy.
The appearance of the vagina, covered in sticky thread and mucus, is exposed in a superficial way and stimulates shame.
But, but, right now, I didn’t even have time to pay attention to the vulgar and obscene appearance of my insides.
Classification of penetrating senses.
A deluge of completely incomprehensible sensations.
The vision reflected on the retina is completely different from the image reflected in the pupil.
Huh?♥
Something is wrong.
Even if it was wrong, it was very wrong.
As if the two senses overlap, it causes hallucinations in the brain cells.
Three tentacles slowly crawling in.
Since there are three, there is a certain thickness, but at best it is about the level of a few fingers overlapping.
It could be said to be bigger than an average man’s object, but it was very different from the feeling of that thing currently encroaching on my body.
What is this♡
Really… What is this♥?
Abnormal sensation.
Should I call it phantom pain?
A feeling that shouldn’t exist in the first place has been hitting my vagina from a while ago.
The feeling of processing with completely different thickness and size.
A sense of devastating violence, as violent and intense as a stake being driven into the ground, as if it would crush the uterus.
The experience that seemed to recreate that moment of breakthrough that day was being replayed in my brain like a video.
Three tentacles penetrate the vaginal opening, but their movements are relaxed and gentle, so it can be said to be a medical treatment that has nothing to do with sexual activity.
However, what I actually feel now is that the act was harsher and more violent than ever.
Auditory hallucinations ring in my ears.
Tsubeok── Tsubeok──♥
Pajjik────♡
The sound, sensation, and pain of the tightly closed hymen being crushed and shattered.
And ringing in my ears… Auditory hallucinations.
The sound of something.
In a storm of pleasure that makes your brain cells burn, that fantasy-like sound… Strangely enough, it was ringing in my ears so clearly.
The sound of something, a voice.
My… Voice
My… Voice?
Ah, this was my voice.
As if muttering, as if whispering… My voice is dazed, ecstatic, and hazy.
Was it because it was his own voice?
Moreover, his own sound that resonates clearly… It was so vulgar.
Each word, it was just language, just a voice, but it resonated so clearly in my ears, as if a speaker had been placed directly on my eardrums.
Something talking to itself.
Soliloquy… ?
No, it looked like an oath.
The voice gets louder and louder, and the words become clearly audible even through the burning sensation that seems to burn my brain cells.
While my ears were ringing with ringing ears and the loud noise of an analog television with no reception was ringing, there was only a sound that sounded like my own voice… It was heard strangely clearly.
‘… That Ha-eun… Male… I can’t win against you… There wasn’t…’
‘… Convenient for excretion♥… It’s a hole…’
‘Haeun’s… I can’t even see your mouth… Butt and pussy… Entire… For males…♥’
‘Everything about Ha-eun… I dedicate it to you♥’
‘… I couldn’t win against you.’
‘Haeun’s… Life… Inferior species…’
‘… It’s a convenient excrement hole… ‘
Bang bang, bang bang, your own voice pounding loudly.
Your own obscene voice.
It was replaying like a broken radio, ringing loudly in my ears, as if telling me not to forget the events of that day.
Hearing, touch, smell, taste…
As if I had gone back to that day, I was reliving that moment.
My head feels dizzy.
An incomprehensible sensation, not even understanding what was happening, just loudly moaning obscenely, screaming… Bulbul… My back was shaking as if I had been electrocuted.
My head feels like it’s on fire, a torrent of incomprehensible sensations, but is it because of the drugs flowing down my neck? Despite the devastating sensation that my brain cells felt like they were melting, I couldn’t even faint. All I could do was scream at the top of my lungs, crying like a fountain at the strange sensation that kept repeating over and over again.
A feeling of things becoming strange.
For the first time, experiencing the sensation of ‘imprinting’… How many times have I already been forced to orgasm or climax in a short period of time, with my body convulsing like a dam collapsing and the tentacle moving just 5 cm into my vaginal opening?
My back was curved like a bow.
It’s not a metaphor, it’s actually… A waist that bounces and curves like a bow.
A body that reflexively struggles against a torrent of pleasure that even one cannot control.
Since both arms and legs were tied, my waist naturally bounced up due to further recoil, and in the feeling that my brain was melting, thick love juice was overflowing like a broken faucet, as if to cool down the heat.
Unlike tentacles that slide inside the vagina like a turtle crawling, the vaginal opening repeats violent contraction and relaxation.
It was an unusual sight no matter where you looked at her, but the way she looked at her was just peaceful.
Convulsions, fainting, forced waking up by drugs.
As the following repetitions occur, her mind and body, deprived of her natural instinctive avoidance of fainting, collapses more rapidly.
A voice that only whispers in your ear more clearly takes over your auditory nerves and corrodes your reason.
The boundary between reality and fantasy becomes meaningless, and it gradually becomes impossible to tell whether the place one is placed in is an underground laboratory full of dark red meat chunks, or on the matrix of the intense second special environment filming location that took place that day. .
He is not at all vicious… The sensation of the hymen being penetrated and shattered by this hideous thing, which is not even enough to be called a large cock, is so vivid.
I feel like I’m going crazy♥
My head hurts.
The improbable smell of semen assaults your sense of smell.
The vulgar sound of water.
Beyond her monitor in her field of vision, the screen reflected in her eyes filming the inside of her own pussy overlaps with the gaze she looked up from that day.
The sensation of being violently violated overlapped, the two senses became incomprehensibly connected, stimulating the sympathetic nerves, and her heart pounded like a bat.
Ah…♥
Climax again.
How many orgasms has this been…
Was it possible to get used to the loud auditory hallucinations?
Only then was I able to distinguish slightly between the hallucinatory world and the reality of what was actually happening to my body, but it had no meaning amidst the pain of the fake dick still hitting my uterus.
Phantom pain caused by an improbable abnormal object exceeding 40 cm knocking on the uterus.
At the false sensation of a sticky tap on my uterus as if kissing me, I rolled over my eyelids again… Once again, ♥ I faint repeatedly.
… I faint from the unbearable pleasure, and within 5 seconds of comma, before I even realize that I have fainted, my consciousness is returned to the forced awakening caused by the drug.
A pleasure hell from which there is no escape.
Before she knew it, the entrance to her own fresh womb was revealed beyond her monitor.
It was already impossible to even imitate human language.
“♥…♥♥!”
“♥♥… ♥♥♥♥!!”
His body was trembling in a comical manner, like a frog electrocuted by an electric eel.
It’s so funny, but I don’t have the energy to care about such things anymore.
He screamed in an animal-like voice that knew nothing but pleasure.
I screamed and screamed.
A lewd sex that seems to melt.
Your own… Voice♡
I couldn’t even lose consciousness, and the feeling of the male’s superior cock felt like it was crushing my uterus.
She was acting coquettish like a shallow female.
