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I, Who Became a Woman, Fell to the Bottom. 245

I, Who Became a Woman, Fell to the Bottom. 245

Chapter 245 – If_Happy Story 01 : Week 1_Unlimited Body Modification_Day 2_Large Intestine, Small Intestine, Digestive System, Bartholin Gland (1)


If_Happy Story 01 : Week 1_Unlimited body modification_Day 2_Large intestine, small intestine, digestive system, Bartholin gland (1)

It took me a few minutes to enter the beauty salon Love_tek, unable to control my body properly due to the feeling of exhaustion.

My current appearance was enough to attract everyone’s attention,

Since the reservation was made in advance, the waiting time was very short, but even so, all eyes could not help but be focused on the ridiculous sight that would not normally be seen, and I was unable to raise my head due to the shame that was pouring in.

The noise of the waiting room is painful.

I wish I could get to that horrible underground facility an hour sooner… I was thinking that way with a bit of sincerity.

Aesthetic Love_tek Special purpose body modification laboratory in the secret research building on the 7th basement floor.

The dark red blood vessels and fleshy cavities that still stimulated physiological disgust were welcoming him and his master.

… Once I got there, I barely… I was allowed to take off my diaper, which had now gone from wet to sticky, the side soaked in pink saliva, and the bib with a rattle and a childish duck decoration.

For that moment, I simply enjoyed the feeling of relief, forgetting about what would happen later.

How humiliating it was during that time.

I was able to truly experience what emotions a grown adult might feel and how he or she might be viewed by others by walking around the streets naked.

A special experience that an ordinary person would probably never experience in their lifetime.

And a special experience that you wouldn’t even want to have.

I’m so embarrassed that I can’t bear to cry, so much shame.

Really, really, really, really… I’m really embarrassed, I’m so embarrassed that I can’t express it…

It was a moment when I couldn’t find a corner to turn my attention to.

This humiliating experience… It was the first time since he defecated on a duck toy, a toilet training tool made for infants.

At least at that time, people didn’t even notice.

Dressed like that, on a sports car that is clearly exposed…

The more I think about it, the more dizzy I get… I couldn’t raise my head.

That’s what I’m thinking, but I wonder what happened to my body… ♡ How should I really describe this situation?

There are no words to describe it as truly shameful, but even in this situation, the body becomes hot and lustful, and the love juice overflowing between the crotch steadily wets the diaper, so much so that it can be seen even from afar. I was drawing stains.

A feeling that cannot be understood with one’s common-sense mind.

Shameful and shameful… I can’t even raise my head… A sharp sense of excitement dominates my entire body… It becomes sticky.

I felt an indescribable chill in my body and mental state that even these feelings were turning into stimulation of pleasure.

I couldn’t deny the fact that I felt a dark sense of pleasure at the looks of people’s astonished looks, and at the looks of people’s eyes filled with emotion.

The liquid that steadily wets your thighs is telltale evidence.

As strong as the feeling of shame was, the tingling sensation running through the skin was even more intense than it could be described…

It is also true that I became more excited than ever when I saw my own shame reflected in the eyes of others.

But still… I didn’t want to experience this again if possible.

It’s so shameful, it’s so shameful that I want to die.

There was something about that attire that would make any sensible person feel ashamed.

Mood… ♡ It was good, but I can’t stand this feeling.

I was really embarrassed.

It feels like my common sense is being tested, and I am confident that once I truly start to enjoy this kind of activity, I will not be able to turn it back to any other meaning.

Whether I was embarrassed by the opaque lines on her wet thighs, her reaction to me and her master was not much different from yesterday.

Thick tentacle strands wrapping around the arms and legs.

A monitor that looks like a mixture of tentacles coming down from the ceiling and half a machine.

The fishy smell that stimulates my sense of smell and the creeping movement of the tentacles sent an unbearable feeling of physiological disgust rushing through my body, but there was nothing I could do, and I was confined like yesterday… All he could do was watch as every inch of his body was converted into a toy for sexual entertainment, polluted and deteriorated.

Unlike yesterday, where it looked similar to being tied in place and shackled, today, for some reason, I was fixed in a slightly different position.

A body turned upside down, as if doing a headstand.

The feeling of blood rushing to my head put even more pressure on me.

A posture in which the tentacles holding both legs forcefully spread the legs, exposing the crotch.

Her? From her perspective, it was highly likely that the purpose of the procedure was to perform the procedure, but it could be said to have been extremely shameful and uncomfortable.

The liquid dripping from the sticky wet crotch is pulled by gravity… Instead of falling down the legs, it wrapped around the waist and gently caressed under the chin.

The feeling of cold and sticky love juice. I’m just tied down still, but when I spread my crotch apart, it feels even stranger.

Her voice continues.

Today seems to be no different from yesterday, as she numbly calls out numbers and explains what will happen to my body in the future and what procedures will be performed.

In contrast to the warm, soft voice, an inorganic sound without any emotion.

The two sounds are strangely intertwined, amplifying the sense of discomfort.

Is this where the difference between humans and other species comes into play?

I try to think a little, but the cold sensation of being injected into the back of my neck makes me stop thinking.

Compulsory stimulant.

Knock── Knock─, the feeling of cool liquid falling was once again declaring that the right to faint was being taken away.

A monitor that reflects.

The eyes of the tentacle moving back and forth around her upside-down self were directed at her naked body, and its gaze continued so that she could see it through her monitor.

I still couldn’t understand how it worked or its principles, but being able to objectively show myself like this… It was more embarrassing than I thought.

The sight of the red, engorged clitoris between the open crotch and the dripping love juice added to the shame.

It starts with a kiss with a tentacle with thorns.

A liquid containing an unknown type of drug, which is still a secret, was injected between the gums.

Reluctance towards things that cannot be understood.

In addition to the thrilling pain that resembled a toothache, I shivered several times from the feeling of replaced pleasure.

After completing the injection, which resembled a kiss, the tentacle flew away.

… Fear takes over my body as well as curiosity as to what on earth I am doing this for.

The fear felt because of the unknown.

The fear I feel because I know it clearly but cannot avoid it.

I couldn’t decide which one was more terrible.

However, it was clearly eroding his own body.

A number called again. She’s the one with the meaning flowing from her mouth

Now, whenever I hear a number, my body reflexively trembles.

That’s how shocking and intense yesterday’s experience was.

Yesterday’s experience was engraved in my mind, and a reaction similar to a reflex appeared in my body.

Even though nothing has happened yet, the frightened body is leaking salty, lukewarm liquid.

A broken faucet.

This scared body is failing to control itself… It leaked.

Falling water drops.

Just because it was urine, there was no way it could defy gravity, just like that… The lukewarm liquid, as if floating, was soaking the body.

No one said anything, but I was embarrassed, and my face turned red.

She didn’t seem to be impressed by me like that, and she just went about her business. She just continued to explain in detail what kind of pranks she was going to play on my body and how she was going to tease me from now on.

Before the procedure, an enema was administered in the name of disinfection.

Rather than administering anesthesia in preparation for future procedures, it is a crazy practice that is said to induce estrus.

5L of purple weak lotion mixed with stimulant, stimulant, and estrus in a ratio of 1:1:1 is injected seven times… It was excreted again.

Injection… A body complaining of a swollen abdomen, a strong foreign body sensation, and a feeling of defecation.

The tentacle plug is plugged in so that no water can leak through, and the patient is forcibly administered an enema for approximately 10 minutes and then vomited out.

There was no way his anus, which had already developed into an organ of pleasure to some extent, could resist the intense pleasure of excretion, and while letting out a pig-like moan, he excreted a lump of light blue and purple jelly that came out.〈 Br〉

Waist and buttocks trembling.

The tide gushes like a fountain.

His own asshole swollen red, as if it was bloodshot.

So ugly and vulgar… The sight of him twitching as if he were breathing had a look that made me want to turn away from some part of his body.

With no time to soak in the lingering sensation, the tentacles heading towards the anus once again spit out the enema liquid with the ominous purple medicine.

Due to the backflow of anal stimulation, I can’t even scream anymore, and it’s time to twist my back several times due to the intense sensation of orgasm.

Of course, fainting is not allowed.

Observe objectively your abdomen swelling like a balloon… I can’t hide my fear and anticipation for the pleasure of defecation that will follow.

Lotion is injected through the anus, and the medicine that is spit out from the mouth is injected through the anus, plugged again, and then excreted.

Without giving you time to catch your breath, the enema fluid containing aphrodisiac ingredients quickly blocks your anus and seeps into your large intestine again. The 5 liters of medication that was injected into the anus as if it was overflowing became clogged again and, ignoring the dizzy feeling that made me feel like I was going crazy, I excreted it again.

Endless repetition of excretion, injection, excretion, injection, excretion.

A moment that seemed like it would last forever, a thrilling pleasure that made you feel like your head was going to explode.

When your eyes turn white from the repeated pleasure of excretion, and your emotions begin to melt and flow down in the form of pleasure…

I was barely able to stop the compulsive behavior that would not allow even any waste in my large intestine.

After repeating the enema seven times, I’m already exhausted… My vision was completely white.

Just as the cleanly cleaned inside his intestines was as pure as his pure white melted intellect.

Innocent brain cells that cannot think of anything other than pleasure.

It rattles like a washing machine with a bowl of bleach, and everything in sight turns pure white.

The faucet was already broken, so water flowed from time to time, and my mouth was filled with inarticulate screams, like a broken radio.

The floor, which had been poured out with all its might, was covered with regurgitated dark purple enema fluid containing aphrodisiac ingredients and light blue translucent jelly lined up.

The anal organ, which had already been completely deteriorated, was inhabited by cells that decomposed all ingested food into a light blue, translucent mass of slime, and the anus, which had been made over and over again to be sensitive and able to clearly feel the sense of pleasure… As the enema is repeated, the brain cells are filled with endless pleasure that seems to be on fire.

An absurd feeling as if the entire inside the intestines had become a vagina.

Continuous rectal administration of spring herbal medicine to the anus, which has always been a sensitive area to drugs, led to an intense burden not only on the anus but also on the entire body, and the effect of the drug absorbed into the mucous membrane quickly hit the entire body, causing repeated orgasms that pierced the lungs. I ordered it.

The illusion that the body will turn into a handful of taffy and melt away.

Today again, the area around my pussy was shiny with saliva that never dried.

Numbers, numbers again, flowed from her mouth.

Ominous tentacles sprouting from the floor, as if the enema activities that had been performed so far were only just beginning.

Her whispers sound like a whisper in my ear, as if she is planning a murder, and she tells me in detail what will happen in the future, as if predicting it.

To himself, who was not yet able to come to his senses, but Lee Seong, who had not fainted, was clearly imprinting what was happening to him, and was explaining step by step the tragedy that was about to befall him.

The stimulation of the wind flowing wildly through the gaping butthole tickles and caresses me.

A strange feeling.

The sensation of the lukewarm wind cooling the heated flesh and stimulating the congested mucous membrane is more dizzying than you can imagine.

Pleasure resembling pain traveled through the anus and disturbed the body, scattering the female’s sexual intercourse.

“.♥ …♥♥”

Step by step, the efficacy of the aphrodisiac that has taken root in the blood begins to seep into the entire body.

More sensitive and more intense than usual.

The sensation became pleasure, and the pleasure became a signal of climax that throbbed the brain and hit the whole body.

Only the chilling feeling that tingles my spine eats into my skin like a moth.

All the senses are concentrated in the buttocks, and it becomes impossible to pay attention to anything else.

It was just dizzying.

A sow that can do nothing but scream for the pleasure given to it.

At the stimulation of the wind blowing through the gaping hole… Once again, I let out a cheap cry.

“?… Ahh…♥!”

“… Hmm… Hot…♡”

My body trembled with a premonition of ruinous pleasure that would probably resemble despair.

The sharp sensation of the medicine being absorbed into the mucous membrane and dissolving into the blood clearly foreshadowed what would happen to him later.

I, Who Became a Woman, Fell to the Bottom.

I, Who Became a Woman, Fell to the Bottom.

여자가 된 나는, 밑바닥 까지 타락한다.
Status: Ongoing Type: Author: , Released: 2022 Native Language: Korean
I got into a car accident while working overtime.When she came to her senses, she was a woman.It doesn't even seem like the world I used to live in.A young lady (?) who has no family and no goals."I love feeling good♥"

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