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I, Who Became a Woman, Fell to the Bottom. 247

I, Who Became a Woman, Fell to the Bottom. 247

Chapter 247 – If_Happy Story 01 : Week 1_Body Modification Without Restrictions_Day 3, 4_Body Only for Sex.


If_Happy Story 01 : Week 1_Body modification without limits_Day 3, 4_Body only for sex.

─Day 3.

Today too, I changed into clothes that were not much different from my naked body, barely covering my nipples and pussy, and got into the passenger seat of a flashy red convertible car and headed to the store.

I can’t get used to the constant stares and whispers of people around me yet.

Occasionally, when the camera shutter sound would sound, I would reflexively turn my gaze in that direction.

Shame and excitement were mixed together, and I couldn’t figure out how I felt.

What is clear is that the T-panties, which were no better than a rag, have become a wet rag.

Her panties, which often got wet, could now be said to be a daily routine.

… Perhaps due to the previous day’s remodeling, the apricot-colored serous fluid that flows throughout the day is sticky, and I can’t help it because I’m nervous.

When I returned from that facility, it was not easy to adjust to the sense of myself that had changed so much.

From one to ten, one’s own body becomes vulgar and obscene.

In the morning, excreting slime in the pet’s litter box is like a daily routine… I was struggling with the stimulation of pleasure that was incomparable to usual… I was able to finish the miserable bathroom.

Reserved time, still crowded.

Maybe it’s because I visited the store looking impressive again and again… Slowly, people who recognized me began to appear.

… Some people mentioned my name and SEPal’s address, and it was more embarrassing than I imagined that someone would recognize me like this.

… //

Again, the elevator heading underground.

The terrible pupil where she?

Maybe I’m just getting used to it? The sight of the black and red blood vessels and chunks of meat surrounding it seemed a little familiar.

… There is no way I can become familiar with it.

Until now, it had been nothing more than being bound by tentacles, but today it became even more extreme.

The floor she was walking on caved in, and her entire body, except for her neck and face, sank into an abyss-like hole.

A body that cannot move.

Since it was invisible to the eye, it made me feel the sharp nerves creeping up the skin in the pit.

Even today, five monitors are stretched to the perfect position for viewing.

Beyond the monitor, he was showing what his body, submerged in the pit, was currently experiencing.

At the same time, a strand of sharp needle tentacles poking and stabbing the nape of the neck.

Ah… Today again, fainting was not allowed.

It started like yesterday, a kiss with a hideous looking tentacle.

The awl-like needle violently pierced every corner of the gums and injected the drug.

They said that today is the end of this spicy injection practice. However, since it takes approximately 3 to 4 days for the effect to appear in the body, it is said that the effect will be explained around that time.

… Why on earth are you doing this?

Honestly, just thinking about what’s happened to your body so far…

I even had the truly ridiculous experience of having my entire neck become a vagina and being penetrated by a tentacle from my ass to my mouth.

At this point, I can’t be surprised by most things.

It may not be an ordinary thing, but I wonder if there is a need to hide it like this.

Even if you say that, she just replies that it is the customer’s order and continues to do her job in silence.

Both hands and feet buried in the wall of meat.

Casting── The tentacles of the buried meat changed fingers and toes as if editing.

The extremity of the body, which originally has the most sensitive sense of touch, has been transformed into a more sensitive and sensitive area by further developing its sensory receptors.

Your senses have been amplified so that you can feel every single layer of the folds of the meat-shaped tentacles surrounding you in detail.

The same goes for the soles and toes.

In the past, the sensory nerves of the soles of the feet, whose sensitivity had been amplified by drugs that seemed a little dangerous, were soaked in a special drug, and their sensitivity changed to a level not much different from that of the palms.

There, several tentacles inject needles between nodes, melting and deforming them.

Not only the fingers but also the toes were trimmed long and thin.

Although it is shorter than a finger, muscles capable of individual movement have been injected between each toe, which is long and slender, reminiscent of a finger, and has been processed to allow the foot to move like a hand.

Then, the drug was injected into the distal end of each finger and toe, that is, the tip, as well as the bottom of the foot and the palm of the hand, causing a small bright pink skin layer to swell.

The skin tissue is said to mimic the meat ball located on the sole of a cat’s paw, creating an even more stimulating erogenous zone at that location… Being touched somehow makes you feel embarrassed and lewd.

There is no exception in the case of feet, which are as sensitive as hands, so if you try to jump even a little, the vibrations that make your feet and soles tremble will be enough to make you feel unbearable.

Even if you try to walk as carefully as possible, there is an unavoidable tingling sensation… Makes your hair pink and messy.

Once the whole process was over, this time it was the clitoris.

Fierce tentacle strands attacked those small, shyly bloodshot peas.

A total of four tentacles.

One comes in from all directions, one shyly peels off the foreskin covering it, another violently stabs it with a needle containing an unusual milky drug, one spits out a sticky liquid on the surface of the bean, and the last one drizzles over it. I wrapped it around my skin and started wiping it.

I’m usually overly sensitive… It was a place I avoided touching if possible, but I couldn’t stop moaning loudly from the simultaneous stimulation of my clitoris.

Keep going─ Keep going──

A milky drug injected through delicate mucous membranes.

The foreskin was incised, making it impossible to hide the clitoris.

Due to the injected drug, the clitoris was forced to maintain a permanent erection in the future, and the nerves concentrated in the clitoris further expanded there, amplifying the sensitivity by nearly three times.

… Pussy mound.

The hill, where dark pubic hair should have been carefully blooming, had become a semi-permanent area of ​​recklessness due to the previous administration of drugs of my own volition, and this time, strands of vicious tentacles had invaded the place.

Expansion of organic neural circuits from the clitoris

Although it is not as much of a sensation as stimulating the nerve mass, the procedure was performed to link the sensation to the clitoris just by stroking the epidermis of the mound.

Erogenous zones vulnerable to physical stimulation are created in every corner of the groin area, also called the Y zone.

Wouldn’t it make you drool when you’re tickled or stroked?

The developed erogenous zones are extremely sensitive, and the skin trembles and feels pleasure just by the touch of the tentacle.

Abdomen, narrow belly button… A meat stake in the shape of a long needle was inserted there to line up with the uterus, forcibly synchronizing the sensations in the uterus and lower abdomen.

The uterus is remodeled to feel pleasure by receiving vibrations from the abdomen directly or indirectly.

In particular, the center, the navel, is the most connected to the uterus, so when that part is stimulated, an indescribable chilling sensation runs down the spine.

More raunchy, more lewd… Every corner of the body has been reborn as an erogenous zone for feeling sexual stimulation.

Groin, coccyx, popliteal fossa, malleolus…

A worm-like tentacle exposes its teeth in an unexpected place, awakening one’s senses.

It is remodeled delicately and sensitively, as if to create a weakness… Transformation into a place that becomes a switch for further pleasure.

There may be no difference in appearance, but the change will be revealed when that part is stimulated.

A change that is completely different from simply becoming more sensitive.

The place that has become the skin for conveying sexual feelings is changing so that sexual impulses can be felt even with light skinship.

Such places were planted in every corner of the body, like land mines.

There are only twenty and five places that I remember properly.

In fact, the number of processed locations was at least double that.

Finally, a clear brand of erogenous zone was engraved on a small spot on the inside of the left thigh that was hard to see with the naked eye… Only then was he finally able to escape from the sinister tentacle’s meat pit.

What a shock it was when I got out and could actually see with my own eyes the bright pink meat balls shining on my fingers…

All day that day, the soles and palms of my feet were beaten with a cane by my master, and I was climaxed over and over again.

I was so embarrassed when the pain I was supposed to feel was nowhere to be felt and numb pleasure was flowing through my whole body.



In particular, the sensation I felt from the meat ball, that strange lump of pink jelly, was even more dizzying, and I couldn’t come to my senses.

Clapping, clenching fists, walking and running… Your body becomes linked with sexual pleasure, even the trivial things that seem natural.

Everything a person needs to live like a human… In fact, the entire process is stained and distorted by sexual pleasure.

Going to the bathroom, eating, walking, and at least breathing… Everything has been controlled by sexual pleasure, and my body has become incapable of doing anything unless I experience an ecstatic orgasm.

What a miserable body.

The stimulation of the lewd piece of meat, the helpless body…, A more dizzying thrill than ever before and a sense of elation dominated my mind and body.

How will your body change tomorrow?

How far do I fall?

If that happens, how good will it feel?

Another day, another day passed.

─Day 4.

Today’s outfit is a transparent raincoat that shows through.

I could say that there was no big difference between being naked and being naked.

Dressed as if naked, inside the vagina… He was soaking the leather seat with the honey he was spitting out, showing his appearance to everyone on the street.

… The shimmering gaze stimulates the tingling skin and adds to the heat.

I was still embarrassed, but my reason melted in pleasure… I think I want to show myself like this more.

Wouldn’t it already be known to everyone?

Ah… Even today, I will expose my vulgar pussy and nipples to many people, and I will be transformed into a pervert-like body.

I was molested by an unknown man in the waiting room of the store.

Her breasts pounded, her ass fingered… I can’t hold back, and I climax.

With the owner’s enthusiastic consent, I was harassed by the fingers of several approaching men… I was able to feel how obscene my body had become in just three days.

7th floor underground.

Today again, I was restrained by tentacles sticking out of the ground, a stimulant was administered to the nape of my neck to prevent fainting, and a monitor came down… He was forced to observe what was happening to him.

Unlike yesterday, ordinary bondage.

It was not levitated in the air, turned upside down, or planted on the ground.

Both arms were lifted, and legs were held by tentacles to prevent movement.

Maybe it was because I had suffered so much over the past few days, but I was confident that there was nothing wrong with the smooth texture on my skin.

As light as the bondage started, today’s procedure was not as complicated as I thought.

Compared to dozens of numbers a day for the past few days, the number she called out today was at most around 10.

But… Well, just because it was simple doesn’t mean that the content can be dismissed as simple…

There was still a shocking ending that made you question common sense.

What else is about to happen to you today?

Still, it wasn’t difficult to predict what would happen this time.

The measures taken in advance to prevent any untoward events that may occur during the procedure provided the answer.

This is because accessories such as the gold heart-shaped piercings that jangle on the breasts and the pervert that used to stimulate the nipples hard when moving up and down were requested to be removed in advance.

A heart-shaped piercing that can be easily removed with the owner’s simple permission.

The unhealed hole left on the separated light pink tip leaves you immersed in a strange lingering feeling.

To think that such decorations would naturally hang between the small, delicate, light pink protrusions…

The feeling is new.

It’s only been a while, but it’s a strange feeling that something that has been a part of you for a long time has fallen away.

What is this? As I looked at the traces of the empty hole with strange regret, the owner said he would prepare something more suitable, something like a pervert… It was said.

What is waiting for you?

At the master’s words, a little excitement and excitement pounded in my heart.

Her two breasts bouncing…

At first, it could be said that Ha-eun’s breast size was not small, but as a result of repeated abnormal procedures and procedures, the upper chest circumference was 91.7, the lower chest circumference was 68.3, and she was said to have an F cup of 70, which caught the attention of many men. Her breasts were sufficiently voluptuous.

Graceful curves like carefully polished ceramics.

A tempting valley where beads of sweat flow smoothly.

Her breasts are so large and voluptuous that it is difficult to hold them with one hand.

Judging from the fact that the piercings were being removed from both breasts, it was clear that the treatment given to him today was related to the breasts.

I could roughly predict what would happen to me.

There are three main possibilities that can be easily thought of.

Expansion of the breasts, increased sensitivity, the degree to which milk is secreted from the breasts… I guess this is it.

If it goes beyond common sense, well… I don’t know what will happen, but I thought it would happen roughly that way.

And it didn’t deviate much from my expectations, so it soon became reality.

What was different from what I imagined was the scale of what happened.

Just as the throat has been transformed into a vulgar vagina, the butt hole has been transformed into a lustful cave…

My heart…

It makes you think of sex just with your breasts… It was created with such a heart.

Two strands of needle tentacles attached to a vivid scarlet ampoule resembling the body fluids of an insect extend out from the person who is in a state of immobility and restraint.

Cook─

A sharp injection needle is violently inserted into both nipples that shyly show their heads.

The ampoule attached to the tip of the tentacle gurgles… Just looking at it spits out a scarlet-colored solution that is creepy.

An ominous liquid that is carefully sucked into the chest.

The amount was not ordinary at all, and the procedure lasted for about 8 hours… I was bound by the tentacles, and until the moment I was completely released, I kept spitting out that solution onto my chest.

It wasn’t just the scarlet drug that was injected.

Tentacles with thin cilia reminiscent of sea anemones were the first to attack and rub every nook and cranny of the breasts as if tightly wrapping around them.

A stinging electric current periodically flowed from the cilia that completely covered the breast, instilling a strange sense of pleasure, and the more the stinging electric current continued… I could feel my breasts becoming more sensitive in real time.

The nipple was not the only place where the unidentified drug was injected.

A tentacle resembling a syringe injected bodily fluids reminiscent of colorful poisonous mushrooms into the moon-like white chest and swollen flesh.

A spicy stimulation reminiscent of mint spread across my swollen breasts, and at times, a sticky, sweet sensation reminiscent of rich honey engulfed my chest.

The sensation of a unique stimulation resonating in the chest, different from simple pleasure… How should I express it?

Occasionally, tentacles resembling a scrub brush would extend out and roughly rub the cleavage, and tentacles reminiscent of lips and tongue would suck and lick the breasts… He also vomited a milky white, cloudy liquid.

Carefully… A poison that sees in very carefully.

The poison that slowly but steadily infiltrated the body slowly but steadily changed its body structure to suit its own taste and polluted it.

My heart feels warm, as if I just drank warm soup.

The feeling was warm and soft, and it wasn’t a very unpleasant feeling… If you think about the changes that will happen to you later, it may not have been a very desirable feeling.

First things first.

To describe the first change I noticed, my chest swelled.

Injection of unusual drugs for about 8 hours.

Change was natural and not light.

It wasn’t just swelling.

70’s F cup.

My breasts, which are far above average, couldn’t be satisfied with just that… I puffed up my body to the fullest.

Bottom chest circumference 69.5 cm.

Well, this hasn’t changed much.

There seemed to be no reason to change.

The exact center of the chest based on the nipple, the circumference corresponding to the actual swollen breast, the upper chest circumference.

The size is so obvious that you can tell the difference just by looking at it… There was a difference.

Upper chest circumference… Approx. 116.9 cm.

70’s…, P cup.

Taishan (太山).

It is so large that even the expression voluptuous feels like an insult.

An ugly heart that makes you wonder if something like this exists in reality.

Larger than the head of a healthy adult male… Her breasts were so big, you could see them hanging from her own chest.

I think it’s normal for things to grow this big to look gross and grotesque, but I don’t know if it’s because of the special treatment or not… Even with shockingly large breasts, their shape and appearance are natural, and they are overflowing with an incongruous fresh color.

Breasts that seem to have been born solely to seduce men.

I don’t know how they did it, but even though it had grown so big, it still maintained a decent shape that was nice to look at.

A soft texture reminiscent of well-made pure white glutinous rice cake.

Softness reminiscent of clouds.

Even the elegant curves of the white porcelain seem to have been passed through the delicate hands of craftsmen one by one.

Symbolizing motherhood… No, the huge breasts of motherhood itself were in place.

P.
Of 70
Her overwhelming breasts weigh 7.2 kg with just one breast.

If you don’t notice the change, you have no choice but to notice it.

Unless you’re blind, you can’t help but notice the change.

I couldn’t say anything due to the absurd expansion of my chest and its overwhelming size.

Who said that as your breasts get bigger, your sensitivity becomes dull?

In the meantime, what kind of prank was he playing on, but his chest became more sensitive than ever?

The thrilling sensation I felt when I carelessly stroked it was similar to the stimulation of erogenous zones engraved in every corner of my skin.

…, The location of weak points increases as the surface area increases.

In my chest, which was swollen like a full moon, there were hidden weaknesses that I couldn’t even count.

When I felt the prick with my finger, a strange sound came out.

Sensitivity beyond imagination.

But at best…, The change may be overwhelming to describe, but it is unlikely that only that level of change will befall one’s body.

A dizzying change equivalent to the number she sang had already occurred in her body.

As if symbolizing motherhood, secretions symbolizing motherhood have now begun to flow from her chest, which boasts the size of a large mountain.

Breast milk.

The precious milk produced in the breast and serving as the foundation for new life now flows out as a sweet drink to seduce men.

Sticky pink body fluid.

The drug seeped from the fine needles of the thin tentacles that penetrated into the breast and mammary glands, transforming the precious milk that was to be prepared for the life to be born.

Rich and sweet strawberry-flavored breast milk prepared to the owner’s taste.

Regardless of pregnancy, a steady amount is produced every day… If the milk is not expressed in time, it does not resolve automatically, but the stimulation of the remaining breast milk stimulates the pituitary gland to excessively secrete certain female hormones… Estrus and breasts even more… They said it would make it grow.

In other words, if my master doesn’t milk me every day, the already unreasonable breast size of 70 P will become even more… A story that may grow.

It is said that as the size of the breast increases, the amount of breast milk produced increases proportionally.

I couldn’t even imagine how far that vicious cycle would continue.

Compared to the deformed, large breasts, the small areolas and nipples are still cute and make you feel uncomfortable.

When I asked, I was told that it was the customer’s preference.

A chest bigger than the head.

It was no different from suddenly having a swinging weight weighing close to 15 kg on both shoulders. There was no way I could easily adapt to the sudden change in my body, and I lost my balance several times, stumbled forward, and fell.

The breasts were as soft as their size, so they didn’t hurt me too much…

Just from the stimulation of being pressed down by my own weight, my perverted breasts deliver intense pleasure.

Sprinkling strawberry-flavored breast milk… It was a heartbreaking climax.

Due to the rapid change, there was no way the bra, which was already so small, would fit on my chest, and there was no way they would prepare another bra… I couldn’t cover it.

Sloshing─ sloshing─

Her breasts shaking, showing off their big size.

A vibration as intense as the weight causes unprecedented pleasure to flow through the body…

I couldn’t tell you how many times I had to stop.

… Perhaps it is because of the treatment that the change in appearance was more intense than ever before.

I had no choice but to be surrounded by the gazes of so many, so many people.

There was no way I could cover my breasts, which were bigger than my head, with my hands…

It was about showing off my P cup breasts in front of everyone.

Breasts that exist only to seduce males and have sex.

I was becoming a body that was clearly sex itself♥

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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