Chapter 241 – If_Happy Story 01: Week 1_Unlimited Body Modification_End of Day 1. (1)
If_Happy Story 01: Week 1_Body modification without limits_End of day 1. (1)
“This concludes the first day of treatment for temporary slave Lee Ha-eun today.
Not all the treatments you ordered have been completed yet, so please visit us tomorrow at the same time you visited today.
All reservations for the treatment have been made, and arrangements have been made so that as long as you see Mai Seong’s face at the front desk on the first floor on the day, you can pass through immediately.”
With the words announcing the end of her, the tentacles that were binding my arms and legs fell to the floor.
The IV and needle that were injected into the nape of the neck are separated and released freely.
A body falling to the ground.
How much time has passed?
Since visiting this place, I have experienced one shocking experience after another, so my sense of time is vague.
It felt like a few days had just passed by.
It was a series of such intense and miserable experiences.
I found out that the feeling of my bare legs touching the floor and my feet touching the ground made me feel more relieved than I thought.
However, the body, exhausted from the harsh, torture-like procedure for quite a long time, does not listen to me.
Trembling arms and legs.
I stumbled because I couldn’t even stand properly.
Countless repetitions of climax, fainting, and awakening.
Despite an experience where it would not be strange to lose one’s senses, the fact that one still comes to one’s senses is probably due to the drugs that were repeatedly injected into the back of the neck.
However, when I think about it, the drug was a big factor in pushing my reason to that level, and I didn’t feel grateful at all.
Wouldn’t it be better if I could just faint? How many times did such a thought pass through my mind.
How dangerous and unfortunate it is to not be able to lose consciousness… I was able to experience it with my body.
An experience you wouldn’t want to repeat if possible.
… I couldn’t deny that it felt good.
It feels like my head is going to explode… I was able to feel once again that the sense of pure pleasure is more dangerous than crude violence.
The stimulation was so great that it flowed and flowed like ants passing through my head, an ecstasy that felt like my brain was melting just from the pleasure given.
A tide that gushes out like a waterfall as if it will squeeze out all the moisture in the body.
The feeling of having no choice but to watch one’s own body being polluted in real time as a tool for the entertainment of others… ♥
It was definitely a dizzying and ecstatic experience, but at the same time, it was so extreme… It wasn’t something I wanted to experience again.
So, yeah… It was so steamy.
A lewd banquet that no ordinary person could bear.
Even now that it barely landed on the ground, the aftermath… I was collapsing to the floor and trying to catch my breath.
After…, Under…
Huh…, Under…♡
A long, deep breath.
After taking a few breaths, I was finally able to come to my senses.
In the process, the strange feeling in the nape of my neck and the sensation of breathing that is different from usual have disturbed my head again, but for now, I try not to pay attention to it as much as possible.
A reality that is a bit heavy to face.
Once again, the emotions I would not have felt when my body was being remodeled in real time came to me now… Just facing the feeling that has changed even slightly makes me feel like I’m going to explode.
The feeling of a foreign body being stuck in the space between the throat is painful.
The wide esophagus was closed to stimulate the male more, and the difference in sensation resulting from the narrowed sensation became a sense of alienation throughout the body, causing confusion.
An unpleasant feeling that stimulates your brain every moment, as if there is food stuck in it that you couldn’t swallow.
And, the sweetness unique to your own saliva that you can feel over and over again.
It is designed to be slightly higher than body temperature, so the sweet taste of boiled baby with a warm sensation hits the head unpleasantly.
And the sensation felt from the tongue is so sensitive.
I couldn’t help but pay attention to the movement of my tongue due to the tingling stimulation.
The feeling of heterogeneity mixing together makes my hair become tangled… A prone body cannot be recovered.
To come to my senses, I tried to take deep breaths repeatedly, but the vibration generated by the movement of the lungs stimulated the oral mucosa… A completely different type of pleasure fills my mouth than usual.
Rather, it has the opposite effect.
Not even a day has passed.
Unable to accept the incomprehensible sense of emergency due to the sense of disconnection felt in the body that has changed so suddenly, emotions run wild.
Her daily life was shown and interpreted in real time to see how her own body had changed.
The transformation of one’s own body… I’m so confused.
At least, it seemed like I couldn’t accept the change at this moment.
“Ha… Ha…”
To let go of his worries, he tried to vomit out the accumulated saliva, but his own saliva, which had become a lubricant, dripped down his lips in a sticky manner, and all he could do was feel his body becoming even more deteriorated.
Just… It was confusing.
It was undoubtedly something I had hoped for, but the change was difficult for my body to adapt to because my senses had been stripped so drastically.
The same was true for the stimulation of pleasure that far exceeded the allowable amount.
Like breathing, my nerves and reason were paralyzed by the sensation of orgasm, and I was unable to continue thinking correctly.
Just… I was dizzy.
Tiredness and pleasure are mixed together, and I just can’t understand anything.
Just like that, shadows fall on her body that barely fell to the floor.
?
Under bright lights, darkness suddenly appears.
At first, I didn’t know what happened.
No, it would be correct to say that he was unable to notice the changes in the external environment because it was difficult to keep up with the changes that occurred in his body.
Since I was unable to get used to the strange sensation moving around my whole body, I had no time to focus on anything else.
“Oh, is it over already?”
“Yes, the scheduled first day of treatment is now complete.
Weren’t you bored while looking around?”
The voice of a customer full of kindness.
A soft sound that cannot be imagined as coming from the surgeon who had just performed such a blasphemous and horrendous remodeling surgery resonates in the cavity.
“Oh, it wasn’t bad.
There are a few slaves, but even if they are slaves, they are ultimately bound by contract.
I have yet to find a slave who can do this much.
Would you say it is a business relationship with a slightly wider range of tolerance?
A woman who gives a contract that clearly states ‘permission in all cases except those that are life-threatening’… It’s my first time with this kid.”
“So I have high expectations.”
I mumble as I pass by.
“Your order seems a bit extreme.
Among the customers who use our store’s underground facilities, it is quite rare to see a customer who places such an extreme order.
A criminal slave with nothing but defects, a slave with tens of billions of debt and no way to escape… In the worst case, livestock.
It is rare for even slaves with a contract attached to use this underground facility, so this is the order details for a temporary slave whose contract has not yet been finalized…
Please understand that we had no choice but to request various documents in preparation for situations that may arise in the future.”
The sight of her explaining in detail why such a complicated procedure was necessary, as if to explain or to notice, was so social that it was unthinkable given her ferocious appearance.
An office worker who pays attention to his boss.
It is reminiscent of a store clerk responding to a truthful claim.
“Oh, I understand that.
To be honest, I was so annoyed because it was so annoying… Seeing how she got things done made me think she deserved it.
Hey… An abyssal original species that is friendly to humans…
And the irreversible contamination of the human body carried out directly by the Abyss Wonjong…
At this point, it seemed like there was no way even if Grandfather Pope came.”
And is it because of her response? Or is it because she was able to gain some understanding by watching the series of processes that occurred to Ha-eun?
Shows understanding.
“Thank you for the compliment.
“Is there anything else you need?”
“It’s okay, it’s okay.
“You mean I can visit again tomorrow, at the same time as today?”
“Yes, your reservation has already been accepted, so just come visit us.”
“Is something like today going to continue for a week?”
“There may be differences in the location of the treatment, but I believe the processing method or process will not be significantly different.
However, since the order details include more sensitive and important parts of the human body than the oral cavity, we would like to inform you that it will be more irritating than the procedure that took place today, but will not be gentle.”
“… Is that okay?
It’s not like you can’t stand it and your mind breaks down, right?
“The three-week review period hasn’t ended yet, so that’s a bit difficult.”
A valid question.
Right now, if you look at Ha-eun, who is lying on the floor, shaking her head and letting out thick saliva… It didn’t seem strange that her mental part was broken.
Although I was the one who got excited and added things to the catalog and annotated it.
Actually… I didn’t think there would be an act of insulting humanity to this extent.
She thought she’d like to use the throat as a pussy, but she never thought she’d be able to transform the human throat in such detail.
I liked the process, and aside from satisfying my own sexual curiosity and dark desires, it would be reasonable to be worried when I see this.
“You don’t have to worry about that part.
I can’t say that Maiseong’s order was a simple procedure, but among the procedures I performed in this laboratory, there were countless more unethical and blasphemous experiments.
Many things have changed before and after the procedure, but during the process, I have never allowed anyone to give up on themselves or forget their essence.
“I am proud that there is no race better than the Abyssal Protospecies when it comes to controlling the spirit and body of low-level organisms.”
“… Oh, really? Well, I’ll trust you.”
Pride bordering on madness.
In the abnormal thought system of such a bundle of wriggling tentacles, there was a madness that made even Mai Seong, who was proud of having experienced her own hardships, keep silent.
With the assurance that was close to a definite answer, he shook off any remaining qualms of conscience, and the feeling that dominated his mind was the sticky feeling of desire.
Bicorn, the embodiment of lust and abnormal sexual desire.
Original sincerity… That feeling is no exception for Mai-seong, a local young man who is/was.
A burning, pitch-black impulse.
For the two-horned horse, who is the embodiment of positivity and approves of lechery, lewdness, and any kind of perverted sexuality beyond lewdness, the sight of this procedure, which was beyond radical, could truly be said to be an unbearable temptation.
When a strange tentacle needle is injected into the uvula, which is small and delicate like a pomegranate egg, when the common organ called the uvula is depraved in a lewd manner and becomes something similar to the clitoris.
The long, thin tube of the esophagus is similar to your own vagina… When it turns into a lewd and vulgar sexual organ.
When the sense of taste for tasting food becomes a sense organ for tasting male fluids and falling into pleasure.
When the freedom to breathe is taken away, and even the act of breathing becomes a device to stimulate sexual desire.
There was no end to the list, but anyway… I had an erection.
After a long time, I became unable to control this heavy and sticky desire.
Right now, tormenting, indulging, teasing, and whispering to that poor female who is sitting down and retching… I couldn’t control the urge to leave evidence that it was my property.
… Although I tend to eat my favorite side dish last.
It didn’t seem easy to resist the impulses of Bicorn, the embodiment of desire and impulse.
No, I couldn’t find a reason to resist the urge.
Still, I was able to endure it until the very end, when I remembered my plan to paint everything about her in my color, but to endure this boiling desire, the patience of a human named Mai-seong was far from enough. .
“I’m sorry about that, but I can’t take it anymore.
“Let’s write this down.”
“… Eh, yes? Didn’t you hear clearly?”
Although he does not understand and is perplexed by the simple sentence and the words freely uttered based on desire, he quickly expresses understanding of his actions and the situation that will soon follow.
Mai Seong’s face twists as if part of the canvas is being painted over.
Decorated and distorted, the face that once had a wild masculine appearance is transformed into something else.
Horses and humans… A strange shape in which two heads that do not look alike are half mixed together.
It can be said to be unique due to its odd shape, but the two horns on its forehead and dark blue-black skin can be said to be most impressive.
The shapeshifter’s unique pervert, half-human, half-animal trait that cannot easily control its genes could not go against the nature of desire, and was revealing itself.
Where could they hide something like that? Now, the bulge at the top of the head that can’t even be hidden is a bonus.
The shape of the sheep was clearly large enough for anyone to know that it was in heat, revealing itself beyond the layers of clothing.
“Oh, yes.
Of course, sir. Please feel free to use it as much as you want.
… Are there any additional items you need?
“Right now, we will sell cheap 0.000001 mm microfiber condoms made for testing, estrus pills that can turn normal humans into lust-crazed pigs in no time, and highly functional male stimulants.”
Was it a joke or an unexpected marriage? Her invitation was lightly ignored, and she slowly approached the fine female, who still had her head down on the floor.
The male horse’s penis is said to vary depending on the species and individual, but it is generally said to be about 50 centimeters in the non-erect state and 100 centimeters, or 1 meter, in the erect state.
It’s all about averages.
Honestly, is it correct to include this animal in the same horse category? A dream come true, the incarnation of desire, color, and lust.
Considering the value of the name, there is no way that the male symbol is just average.
At least the good news is that he, a top-notch hunter, is not swallowed up by this level of impulse, loses his temper, and runs wild.
If he had completely lost his reason and was in heat, swallowed up by desire, he would not have maintained his human form, the symbol of reason.
Half human, half beast.
The strange half-demon face was the proof.
Nevertheless, Van could not deny that the bicorn gene was expressed, and the appearance of pants that seemed about to burst was a sign of that… It makes it impossible to guess the size of its contents.
Clothing made of special materials as we are aware of the fact that our bodies change easily.
The pants were made of a material that was unlikely to tear, but the size of the half-erect penis was enough to show their limitations.
Length 62.44 cm.
Diameter 8.48 cm.
This is how he suppressed mutations out of consideration in his own way.
That was the identity of the shadow she could not sense.
From her head, until it reached the end of her waist, the very large object stretched… It was hanging down.
It was different in form from ordinary people’s objects.
Not only the overwhelming length and size, but also the dark red shape of the stick itself overwhelmed the female.
It took about 10 seconds for me to notice the weight hanging over my head, heavier than my face.
For the first time, it took 1 second for me to raise my head due to the weight of the object placed on my head.
It took 2 seconds for my eyes to close at the sight of a huge shadow illuminated by the backlight.
It took 3 seconds to figure out what the shape of a meat stick was, extending down to the waist.
4 seconds to discover the starting point of that ugly stick and remember what it was.
It takes about 7 seconds to deny reality due to the absurd size, thickness, and unrealistic shape.
It’s thick, not to mention dense, spreading across the tip of the nose… It takes about 10 seconds to accept the truth from the male’s scent.
It was as thick as my forearm and as long as my waist.
I assure you.
If something like this enters my body.
I die ♥
