Chapter 244 – If_Happy Story 01 : Week 1_Unlimited Body Modification_Day 2
If_Happy Story 01: Week 1_Unlimited body modification_Day 2
“… Ugh, uhm… Ugh… “
The world reflected in the narrow, dark room and half-closed eyes is cramped and stuffy.
My head hurts. The world felt dizzy and spinning around.
A feeling similar to a hangover that was on the verge of drowning from intoxication was coursing through my body.
My eyes were half open, but I was so upset that I couldn’t come to my senses, wondering if they were actually open.
Breathing consciously was more uncomfortable and difficult than I thought, and my dazed mind was not even aware that I was not breathing.
It’s just that I feel stuffy and stuffy somewhere, and I just feel uncomfortable and feel pain.
I am unable to think of a fundamental solution.
The foul residue of semen and urine that was not properly swallowed accumulates in the lining of the throat, and an incomprehensible sense of foreignness pecks at my brain.
Originally, if there was a foreign object left in the mouth, it would have been uncomfortable to swallow it or spit it out, but the airway, which has become further removed from its original purpose, has lost the ability to autonomously discharge the fluid accumulated inside the esophageal mucosa, and has been in that state since last night. It was just maintained as is.
The esophagus, which is modeled after the genitals and vagina of a woman, also maintains the function of maintaining and preserving the male seed, collecting the semen vomited into the body without spilling it elsewhere.
After the act, the strange feeling that settled in the stomach and the discomfort of residual semen sloshing around were reproduced not in the lower genitals but in the deteriorated esophagus.
Semen sticks to every corner of the oral mucosa and does not flow down properly, causing an inexplicable sense of discomfort. Over and over… It messes with my head.
Cloudy, milk-colored semen that sticks stickily to the roughness of the mucous membrane and hangs down like jelly.
The foul smell of squid spreads from the mouth and assaults the sense of smell.
She passed out immediately and may not remember anything, but the amount of semen that was spit out into her delicate stomach while she was unconscious was about 600ml at a time.
Considering that the average capacity of a typical stomach is about 2L, it can be said to be a truly frightening volume.
2 times in the secret lab, and then 5 times, unable to bear the sight of her collapsed in the mansion.
The abdomen, which had already easily exceeded the allowable limit, was swollen and swollen with just the semen that had been spit out.
After spitting out all her desires, I want her to urinate in her mouth with a refreshed mind.
He seems to think that Ha-eun’s mouth is a good toilet to use, so he puts it in as he pleases and uses it as an onahole to penetrate and treats her like a toilet several times.
Her stomach, which had already far exceeded its limit, vomited a lot of liquid mixed with urine and semen out of her mouth due to forced pressure, and the area around her mouth was covered with her master’s cock hair and dried urine… It was a mess with semen residue.
It could be said to be a filthy and miserable sight, but she was still dazed and not fully conscious, so the unpleasantness of her cock’s hair was more important than the unpleasant smell of the male’s stinging nasal passages.
The male scent of semen and urine spewed out of her mouth made her instincts heat up.
A throbbing, red, trembling sensation in the uterus.
Ha-eun, who had not woken up properly yet, had no way of resisting that dizzying sensation.
For Ha-eun, who has not yet come to her senses or even remembered that she needs to breathe, the male’s intense sampling of her sense of smell as soon as her eyes open can be said to be fatal.
The already hazy eyes melted into an even more intoxicated and hazy look.
Due to lack of proper oxygen supply, her infantile, degenerated cerebrum was left as is, and she was intoxicated by the spicy male scent that pervaded her entire body…, Her honest body began to heat up with heat again.
Moon-rising skin.
It was still a chilly season, and I was left naked in a corner of a room where the heating wasn’t even turned on properly, but my body, which was quickly heating up, was just hot.
The common sense of breathing is completely forgotten, but the act of strengthening the body is not forgotten.
In that state where her intellect and reason were paralyzed, her fingers were naturally pointing towards the woman’s secret place.
Hold── Hold─
Instinctively, I massage the thin, bloodshot bean between my crotch.
Every time that happens, the pleasure that thrills my whole body makes me feel good, and a brighter smile blooms.
The feeling of a foreign body tickling my throat is uncomfortable, so I instinctively tighten my throat and try to spit out the semen that has poured inside.
Can we describe that instinctive movement as a mistake?
I just tried to cry my throat to get rid of the foreign body feeling inside, but due to the natural peristalsis, the sticky semen was splashing in all directions and covering the mucous membrane of my esophagus, and the intense foreign body feeling spreading in all directions disturbed my head.
Does this mean that the esophagus, which is identical to the vagina, or rather has become more sensitive in a sense, and the semen that has invaded its interior, belong to a mythical creature called a bicorn? It contained various functions to successfully impregnate a female.
Even when compared to other mucus, it has a viscosity and concentration that seems excessive, the terrible sperm that is packed inside, and an enormous amount that is unrivaled even when compared to any other male.
Because I couldn’t fill my stomach completely, I vomited out so much gray-white, turbid liquid that it formed a puddle outside my mouth, but I couldn’t spit it all out, and the liquid that remained beyond what I vomited out irritated every corner of my mouth, sending a sharp pleasure running through my whole body.
A scream that escapes.
With that scream, only then was I able to reflexively breathe.
Fresh air.
Just as dry firewood absorbs water, the feeling of fresh air filling your lungs with a sigh was a refreshing pleasure that could not be compared to anything else.
At that moment, you completely forget what you were doing and become immersed in the act of breathing.
Seupeup─, ha──
Seup── Ha…
With the sensation of oxygen pumping the whole body cleanly, the brain can improve its function only then.
My sense of reason returns, and memories of yesterday begin to flood my mind like a panorama.
Along with that, tingling every corner of my brain… Sensation.
For about 12 hours, the fishy sensation in the esophagus that was engraved deep into my subconscious, the bitter and fishy taste of semen that was engraved in my taste buds, and the sticky, salty… The taste of ammonia.
That taste still remains… It makes your eyebrows frown.
However, if you remember that terrible taste… My uterus began to tremble, causing an unbearable feeling.
I can’t resist the urge… I carefully licked and sucked the unclean and unhygienic puddle in front of my nose.
“Ugh…♥”
Spicy, terrible taste.
The taste of rotten raw eggs that raped my taste buds made my head dizzy.
It was a terrible taste that I never wanted to savor again… The moment the sensation was transmitted to the sense of taste, an irresistibly irritating sensation enveloped the whole body in a sticky manner.
A sharp sensation that relaxes the nerves of the entire body.
I couldn’t resist, and like a frog struck by lightning, I relaxed my body and reached orgasm.
More than that, the ugly and miserable moaning sounds are a bonus.
The taste of the urine residue was so dizzying that I couldn’t bear it, and the pleasure of directly raping my brain overtook my body.
An addictive taste.
It was so bad, I couldn’t stand it.
Reason tells me not to put this horrible thing in my mouth again, and instinct follows the irresistible pleasure.
Stretch your tongue again… I licked my tongue at the puddle of grass wafting that fishy smell, and my consciousness became clouded by the sensation of the womb conveyed by that terrible male taste.
Body heating up.
Unable to resist the instinct, he used his fingers… Take that impure liquid mixed with urine and semen… It was sucked up into the mouth.
The moment my finger entered my mouth, I shuddered at an unexpected sensation.
… A sensation that is not much different from when you carefully poke the hole in the vagina with a finger.
The opposite sex was aroused by the stimulation of urine flowing along the tongue, and the stimulation of pleasure flowing through the body in succession made him think of a shallow act that he had never done before.
Oral masturbation using the pressure provided by fingers.
Mouth… Pussy♥ Masturbation.
Thumb sucking is a habit that newborn babies do to satisfy their needs.
The stimulation of hard fingers stimulating the inside of the mouth feels better than I thought… ♡ I put my finger in my mouth without thinking, really without thinking.
Hard pressure and foreign body sensation.
The feeling of the fingers probing inside my mouth, which was already no different from a pussy, was more intense than a half-hearted act of masturbation, and the excitement was already unstoppable.
With your right finger, touch your upper mouth, and with your left finger, touch your lower lip.
Creak── Creak─♡
It drowns you out with a vulgar sound of water that can’t be thought of as the sound of water sliding in your mouth.
The taste of sweat on my tongue, still… The semen that hasn’t dried has seeped into me, and I feel dizzy for a moment at the taste of my own fingers. Then, the stimulation of the fingers pressing against my uvula causes me to twist my back again at the pleasure of having my vagina and clitoris stimulated at the same time. 〈 Br〉
I think I’ll be addicted.
Even at this age, you can stretch your fingers like a child.
A room full of male body odor is transformed into a more unpleasant and perverted space mixed with male and female scents.
The thick puddle in the room only increases in size with the newly added body fluids.
A body that rises under the moon, a breath that becomes violent.
The feeling of becoming more sensitive, stimulated by violent breathing, drives her mind even further.
The room, which was still hot despite the chilly weather, was filled with steam that spread like fog.
And, what she didn’t know was that the man who was watching with interest, her prospective master, was capturing the entire scene with her camera lens.
Now she doesn’t even have the energy to masturbate, so a small dog is placed at her bedside, drooping and struggling… Rice bowl.
The person who bows down and eats dog food with a terrible smell as if it were natural.
I wonder what ingredients are mixed in, the fishy taste inside the brown feed… It makes the body feel hot.
In a shallow way… I am the only one who eats food like a pet.
The solid stimulation felt on the tongue, the strange sensation that sexual pleasure precedes it, the vibration of mastication makes my body tremble, and the sensation of a foreign body falling into my throat feels like I’ve swallowed a masturbation tool… Twist your waist.
A broken body that climaxes just by eating normal food.
Just through the simple process of putting it in your mouth, chewing it, swallowing it, and passing it down your throat, you feel the sensation of having had rough sexual intercourse.
I can’t come to my senses.
The sensation of the remaining semen residue intertwined with the solid feed and flowing down the esophagus… It’s so strange and dizzying that it’s hard to describe… Let out a dirty moan a few times.
Her thighs were soaked with saliva vomited from her lower vagina.
Eating and orgasming were repeated several times. Naturally, there was no way the meal could proceed properly, and it took nearly an hour just to lie down and eat.
Before you know it, again… Time to head to the store.
When I think about it based on yesterday’s experience, what awaits me today can’t possibly be normal, and it won’t happen again… Fear and excitement are mixed together and messing with my head.
However, I no longer had a choice, and I was guided by the master’s hand… It was about escaping from this space where the males and females had a strong smell.
… Naked.
Am I going to go out like this?
Now that I think about it, what kind of outfit did I come back here with?
Only then, out of shame later, was I able to think of things that were quite common sense, but seeing me crawling down the hallway naked, wearing a pervert-like leather necklace, and looking like a pervert, even more… Disgraceful clothing was waiting.
This is an outfit that he prepared because he was impressed by the way I masturbated today, wiggling my fingers like a newborn.
No, I always think about this, but I don’t think these are clothes.
Walking around the downtown area naked is a more wholesome outfit.
A white baby hat for a newborn, a duck-decorated bib for a toddler, and a snappy diaper for an adult…
In his mouth was a light blue plastic pacifier, which is used to prevent young babies from sucking their fingers involuntarily, and in his right hand was a children’s toy rattle that made a loud noise when shaken.
A bib for a baby that doesn’t even properly cover the overwhelmingly voluptuous breasts compared to average.
The brightly drawn duck-shaped character stimulates even more shame.
A white diaper worn without being able to change into anything at an adult age.
And the plastic piece that is forcibly inserted as if covering the mouth creates a strong sense of discomfort for adults and attracts attention.
A shameful outfit that makes you want to appeal for death.
… In the meantime, the protruding part of the lateral ear stimulates the tongue and oral mucosa, causing the body to burst from the flowing pleasure.
Living is a shame.
I can’t bear to go outside, and I can’t do this or that.
Yesterday, I thought there was nothing more embarrassing than this, but I only learned that there are many things more embarrassing than that.
Just the thought of someone seeing me like this makes me dizzy and turns red.
What makes me even more miserable is seeing things like this… Just thinking about seeing this side of me to other people… A strange feeling of excitement is encroaching on my body♡
At best, a cloudy stain was left on the wrapped diaper.
Many people feel the weight of the diaper, which has absorbed moisture and become slightly heavier. Many grown adults cannot bear the shame of being seen as a baby in the middle of the street… I ended up bursting into tears due to the overwhelming feeling of shame.
… Shame, shame, shame… I couldn’t control my skin turning red.
I could feel with my whole body that a wide open, new red convertible sports car could feel so scary.
Click── Click─
Every time the shutter sound of the camera aimed at you sounds, it hurts to feel your heart pounding.
I am being seen, the awareness of being seen drives me even further… The way they look at me is shameful, miserable… Your skin becomes even hotter, and eventually you become unable to understand your own emotions, and in your confused head, primal emotions eventually surge… In the end, only instinct-based emotions clearly agitated the body and went beyond the threshold.
To put it simply, I climaxed in front of everyone.
The area between the crotch of the diaper, dyed black. Even that appearance was caught by people…
…♥
I couldn’t think of anything.
It’s really a shame to live.
