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I, Who Became a Woman, Fell to the Bottom. 37

I, Who Became a Woman, Fell to the Bottom. 37

Chapter 37 – Unhealthy Esthetic_To Be Honest, It Was Too Obvious That This Place Was Like That.

Unhealthy esthetic_It was honestly too obvious that this place was like that..

That buck- that buck-

The sound of footsteps echoing in the hallway,

Unlike the drawing room earlier, the hallway was long and empty, and it was so quiet that you could even hear your own footsteps.

Long corridors,

After walking quite a bit, the road suddenly turns.

A closed door, a rather antique-shaped door, was blocking it.

Can I go inside

I think I’ve walked quite a bit, but I still haven’t seen the guide.

There was no passageway to go somewhere else, and there was no place like a separate room in sight.

The only way to go was this door in front of me and the way back.

I didn’t have any other options, so I just opened the door and went inside.

The door opened easily.

What can be seen through the door is, as expected, a long passageway. What kind of hallway is this long?

I should go further inside, but I wonder why the person called the guide is not visible.

Was it really necessary to block the same road with a door? I think it’s inefficient.

That buck- that buck–

Not knowing why, I just walk down the hallway again.

The lights that are slightly darker than the previous hallway, and the lanterns with a little red light make the atmosphere of this hallway more uneasy.

A faint floral scent wafts through the nose, and a sweet smell blooms lightly.

The hallway has a slightly gloomy atmosphere, completely different from the bright reception room from before. The sweet scent is so strong that it feels like something has entered the coffin of an insectivorous plant.

Deeper and deeper…

A hallway that looks longer than the size of the building seen from the outside. Was there room for this length? I wonder

The further you walk, the thicker the scent of the flowers. Sweet scent,

It becomes hazy.

It was getting darker and darker, a hallway lit up with a red light, like a villain’s den.

Walking as if possessed

Still no guide in sight.

“… “

“… “

A faint sound came from the end of the hallway.

Is it the person called the guide?

A sparse sound, the further you go, the louder it gets.

“…”

“… Oops …”

A high-pitched, high-pitched voice, a voice of some sort, a female, slowly leaked out into the hallway.

“…”

“…♡ … Hehe ♡!”

It sounds sad,

Shouting, shouting, high-pitched

Women’s hypocrisy. A groan echoed through the hallway.

Panting, lewd voices in ecstasy.

Little by little, a strange sound echoes through the corridors.

The voices of different tones echoed intermittently, as if the owners of the voices were different.

The growing voice, where is it coming from?

A vulgar voice that makes me ashamed just by listening to it,

A voice soaked in pleasure, wet, as if pleading, as if anxious, the sound of flesh.

A female voice drowning in desire.

The cattle’s voice spreads.

The sound of wild panting, a voice accompanied by lust echoed through the hallway.

A sweet scent that grows thicker as you approach, where does this scent come from?

What kind of scent it is, a thick, sweet scent floats across the hallway.

It goes like a charm.

A vulgar, animal groan.

Across the corridor, the panting of a woman in pain resounds.

The more you walk, the more you feel like you’re sinking into a pit.

It was more suspicious than I could have imagined.

A very different atmosphere from the living room.

It was a very different place from that decent space earlier.

Now, a shop with a very blatant attitude, no matter how you look at it, was right.

That hallway looked like a swamp from which there was no escape.

But it goes Deeper, submerged in the mire.

In the words of a captive woman,

Those screams from afar sounded like females screaming in agony.

Scream,

Crying but full of joy. The cries of the female, who couldn’t help but rejoice, echoed in my ears.

At the same time, I am trembling myself.

The anxious lower abdomen, heat flows with excitement.

What’s going on,

Am I going to make a sound like that, or am I going to end up like that…

How it goes,

I’m a bit scared.

In that darkness, the swaying red corridor is uneasy.

In the ominous darkness, like the roadside in the red light district, the red lights are dimly lit.

I just walk like I’m possessed

“Hello. I’m a little late to get ready. Sorry.”

Suddenly, a voice came from behind.

When?

While walking down the hallway, I didn’t even see another path, but I wonder if I came back before I knew it.

I am startled by the sudden voice behind me.

The person standing behind me, whom I had never seen before, was Cynthia. There was Ms. Cynthia who brought me here.

Unlike the streetwear from earlier, the navy blue silk one-piece that looked soft and the body that seemed to be disheveled gave off a very bewitching atmosphere.

Her roomy, round face is hidden by her slender body and the clothes that emphasize the line, showing the appearance of a bewitching older sister rather than a beautiful one. A flowing color.

Like an inn, a sexual atmosphere.

In the meantime, perfume was sprayed on, but the smell like a spring girl from earlier is gone, and the thick, sticky smell of perfume flows over my shoulder.

180 degrees different from when we met outside, I thought that people can change like this.

I wonder if this person is waiting and will guide you.

Still, I think it’s better than being guided by someone you don’t know at all.

Cynthia-san glanced me up and down, and she smiled softly.

An incongruous, mischievous smile. However, that expression also goes well with the current atmosphere, giving an unknown and strange feeling.

The gaze looking at me is completely different from the first meeting.

Come to think of it, in the meantime, the person who changed the most was not Cynthia, but me. Her white top and bottom, wet with sweat in places, clinging to her body, was terribly sensational.

In particular, the lower part of her bottom was so soaked that it couldn’t compare to the stain on the other parts, and it showed me very well.

“Oh my, oh my ♡, whoops… Are you our guest this time?”

“Hello, I’m Cynthia, Standards Administrator, Esthetics LOVE Tek. Please take good care of me.”

The elegant way of speaking, Hosun’s smiling eyes, kind and polite hospitality, but unlike the first meeting, it may simply be my sense of victimization, but it seemed to be mixed with disdain.

I wonder if the clothes I’m wearing have a lot of meaning, or if he’s seen me from before, as if he knows something, his attitude seems to have changed from the first time I saw him.

Maybe it’s simply taking a different attitude in private, but at least I felt that way.

“I look forward to.”

Slightly hesitant, say hello.

“Whoops, special course. I was wondering what kind of customer C was coming, but I never thought it would be someone I ran into today. Contrary to his calm appearance, he was an amazing person.”

“Special course.C ?”

Is there any special meaning to the special course?

“Ah! The customer was the first customer to come to our store today… Whoops, the first-time visitor is the special course C… Oh my ♥”

“What special meaning does the course have?”

“Yes~, as you may have already guessed to some extent, our ‘Healthy Esthetic Love Tek’ is not just an ordinary beauty shop. Umm… It’s a shop that satisfies the promiscuous desires of various customers. Because customers from various fields come, it is divided into several courses depending on the customer.”

Light tone, something I guessed, but the story I expected.

Talk about this store.

“First of all, the normal course. This is a course that gives ordinary ladies and gentlemen a night of pleasant dreams. This is a course that provides ordinary enjoyment to customers who visit the store. It is the most passable and the most popular course.”

Indeed, several services. The category must have been quite diverse, and the result must have been the one I saw in the drawing room earlier. Regardless of age, regardless of gender. Seeing as there were so many different people, the distinction seemed to be quite successful.

Come to think of it, the people there were, in their own way, experienced in such sexual services, and it seemed that they were quite used to my rudeness.

It was an embarrassing situation when I think about it again, but thinking that the people who were there also came to do something like that to some extent, I feel slightly, very slightly ashamed.

At the very least, I feel relieved to think that there was no one who did it purely for beauty purposes.

“The following is the Abnormal course, a course for guests who are not satisfied with ordinary pleasures, and a very promiscuous course, a course that provides thick and slimy, unusual pleasures that are difficult to taste in ordinary society. A special experience for special guests. This course is provided for those who are not satisfied with ordinary experiences. A hidden sexual wall that cannot be spoken of, an abnormal sexual desire that cannot be easily met, and a soggy and ugly dream that cannot be spoken of by others.”

“Finally, a more special course, a special course. This course is really special. Even the Abnormal course can often be seen as unconventional in the world, but the special course is special among crabs. Yes, it is a very special course.

A tone that seems to emphasize specialness, what kind of secret is there to emphasize it so much…

“A very dangerous and special course where you can use unlicensed magic, witchcraft, and drugs that kind of unstable, dangerous and illegal technology, you never know what will happen. It is a course for those who are willing to sell anything for pleasure, so no ordinary person would choose such a course.”

Uh… I know it’s a pretty dangerous course.

At least knowing that he chose such a course is proof that he is a considerable pervert.

It wasn’t a course I chose voluntarily, but I was ashamed of it.

The change in attitude, I feel like I could understand the reason.

“So, on the topic of coming here for the first time, it means that the customer who chose this course is not ordinary.”

Yes, it is not an illusion, the beautiful eye smile, the emotion under that neat curve must be contempt or contempt.

A look at livestock, a look at a prisoner of foolish pleasure.

She comes closer to me

A bewitching figure, gliding closer.

One step, one step,

The groaning sound from the surroundings is used as the background sound, adding to the strange atmosphere.

Red light, in this abnormal space, her figure was very yashisik. She was naughty

A distance where noses touch each other, where you can hear breathing.

The face she looked at in front of her eyes was uncharacteristically lewd and lewd.

Approaching face, what will happen in the future.

I salivate from the tension.

Breathing is heard.

Stick.

The distance where the mouth meets the mouth, that much proximity.

Then she quietly came to my ear,

“Huh–“

And blows her breath into her ear.

An adult’s sigh, clearly different from a child’s prank. Strange breathing

The vibration of the lightly blown sound is immediately embedded in the brain.

The overflowing breath blows directly into your ears,

I realized for the first time today that lightly breathing sounds can become so strange.

Sad, lewd

A light sigh, just the wind of that breath echoes in her ears, but something rises up her spine.

Creepy tingling.

The reverberation of the remaining breath vibrates into the head.

I feel like my whole head is being painted over with Cynthia’s voice.

Closer-

It comes to a distance where the ears and mouth meet.

The distance between the mouth and the ear, 1 cm, close enough to see the dripping sweat.

Sweet breaths and snorts echo through your ears and into your head.

Closer, closer, flesh to flesh, almost touching, her lips completely pressed against my ears.

“ByeonㆍTaeㆍSaeㆍKiㆍ ♡”

It’s completely different from the soft voice I had when we first met.

A strange, enticing voice.

An attractive adult woman’s, alluring no, slimy goo.

A light, insignificant sound of hawks encroached on my ears.

My back hurts.

A voice that sticks to your ears as if it has viscosity.

It echoes in my ears.

It seems that the sound continues to violate the head without letting it go.

I get tingling and goosebumps on my back.

An electric current rides up the spine. A tingling, strange current.

Creepy, the body is tight.

Just a few words,

That voice echoes in my ears.

The palpable breath, with just that, gently loosens the strength in the legs.

Firm body, sit down slightly.

With just that, the power is released.

Dripping water,

The sunken floor and a few puddles remain.

The water droplets flowing without my knowledge, it’s just embarrassing.

She supported me when I sat slightly down, and her skin was soft.

“Oh my gosh, it seems that Mr. Pervert is quite sensitive to sit down like this over something like that..

Maybe it’s because of the voice I can hear from close range, or the voice that just passed by my ear, I feel a sense of pleasure just from the vibration of this ringing sound. Alluring voice.

As if led by her, she stands up after her.

Looking down, a small puddle of water, dark lighting, but the traces were very clear.

As I woke up, she saw the marks on her.

Of course, I heard…

“Aha♡, really~ You look like the incorrigible Pervert. How can you be so vulgar… “

The look of selling, just the look is good, but with only the voice and atmosphere, it makes you feel like you did something you shouldn’t have done.

“Come on, follow me, Mr. Pervert.”

She holds my hand, bowed in shame, and leads me, just like when I first came here.

I advance through the corridor without resistance,

The sound of two footsteps and a resounding groan,

It was echoing in the long—long—hallway.

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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