Completely Ruined Body
The brush, swaying before her eyes, touched down on Heo Seong-ah's lower abdomen.
"Hnnngh!!"
Like slathering on paint, the flat brush soaked in aphrodisiac rubbed evenly across her belly.
"Huuuh! Mmmph!!"
It was definitely cold... the chilly liquid spreading over her skin... so why was her body heating up like it was about to burst...?
"Mmmnnngh!!"
The rubbed areas burned hot. Her nerves protruded, her body jerking involuntarily at the slightest stimulation.
"Mmph! Hngh!"
"Fuck, keep making all that damn noise."
"Huuuh?!"
Annoyed by Heo Seong-ah's cries, one of the researchers jammed a syringe full of aphrodisiac into her mouth.
"Glugh! Mmmph!"
Even if she didn't want to swallow, the aphrodisiac flooded her mouth and slid down her throat in gulps.
"Huuuh..."
"There, finally behaving."
"Keep thrashing and I'll soak your guts in this shit. Be a good little bitch and stay still?"
Poking her cheek threateningly got no response—just the broken female livestock lost in waves of pleasure, her screams the only sound.
"Haaa..."
The researcher dipped the brush in the vat, swirling it to coat it thickly, then focused on rubbing her lower abdomen. The breeze from the ceiling dried the aphrodisiac on her skin in seconds, absorbing it instantly. He layered on more... repeating the process countless times.
"Hnnnngh..."
"Yeah, that's it. Stay nice and quiet like that. We finish faster, you get relief sooner—win-win, right?"
"Hnnngh..."
Scrub-scrub— The researcher kept his hand moving relentlessly. The vat emptying meant quitting time.
Aphrodisiac side effects? Bodily reactions? Speed was everything.
"Hnnngh..."
But there were two researchers. While one painted her lower belly, the other slathered aphrodisiac into her hair.
"Hnnnngh..."
Like gentle brushing, he coated her locks thickly. Not enough—he dunked her head into the vat entirely.
"Hnnnah..."
"From head to toe, reborn. Won't feel a thing at first, but once it's absorbed... even a hair twitching'll make you cum."
"Hnnngh..."
Terrifying words, even just to hear.
"Hey, ignore the top and focus down here, you pussy bitch."
"Hnnngh..!"
The brush on her belly shifted, scrubbing her hips and thighs. Each stroke on her inner thighs made muscles contract wildly, spreading ticklish sparks.
"Hnnnngh... nnngh.."
An itch rising from within, impossible to scratch, drove her mad. Bound limbs flailing, she swallowed moans.
"How's that? Teasing around your cunt—feels like you're dying of bliss, huh?"
"Hnnnngh..."
Deliberately, he shoved the brush deep between her legs, tapping around the slit without touching it—building agonizing pleasure.
"Hnnnngh! Hnnnahh!"
Torture for her, sheer agony begging for death. But the researchers grinned, happily brushing her body.
Splat—
"Hnnngh..?!"
"Stay still~ Good girl~"
The one who'd washed her hair with aphrodisiac smeared his gloved hands thickly and pressed them to her cheeks. Massaging clockwise, he coated her nose bridge, earlobes, forehead, eyelids, and jaw—nothing missed. Her face gleamed, coated in sticky aphrodisiac.
"Moisturizing too—great for the skin. Probably?"
"Hnnngh..."
"Here, more~"
"Mmmph!!"
He upended the vat over her face, pouring it in a stream.
"Glugh! Hngh! Ngh!"
Most ran down her hair, but plenty invaded her nostrils. Against her will, violent pleasure ripped screams from her as she gasped.
"Hey, rushing to clock out doesn't mean dump it like that."
"Fuck it, same effect no matter how we use it."
"True that."
From the moment she entered this room... Heo Seong-ah's life was over.
"Grrrnngh..!"
No matter her screams... no matter her struggles... the researchers just laughed and kept going.
"Haaa... exhausting."
Thirty minutes passed. Drenched in aphrodisiac, Heo Seong-ah shuddered like she'd inhaled steam, her body quivering.
A light tap now might make her squirt and cum.
"Haaa... think that's enough?"
"Yeah. Wrap it up."
"Mmmph..."
It's over..? Finally done...
"Hnnngh..."
I endured. Thank god. Whatever tomorrow brings... at least now I can rest.
Hearing them, Heo Seong-ah managed a hopeful smile.
But her hopes shattered spectacularly.
"Alright, now..."
Rrrroll—
"Mmmph?!"
"Front's done—time for the back~"
"Mmmnnngh!!"
Hope turned to despair in an instant. Staring at the ceiling, her body flipped to face the floor.
"Hnnngh..!"
Her modestly sized breasts swayed with gravity, dangling toward the ground. Steam rising from the floor beaded water droplets on her skin, dripping off.
"Hnnnngh..!"
One breath. Each inhale drew steam straight into her lungs, corrupting her cells. The pleasure jolting her body with every respiration terrified her—she held her breath, but minutes later succumbed, screaming in ecstasy.
"Hnnnngh..!"
"Yeah yeah, we'll coat the back plenty—look forward to it?"
Judging hands faster and more precise than brushes, they slathered gloves thickly. One rubbed from shoulders to armpits... the other kneaded her pale ass.
"Mmmph... hnnngh..!"
Spreading cheeks wide left and right, then yanking toward center, pressing the tailbone, even pouring aphrodisiac inside. Sticky liquid trickled down her crack, grazing her pussy.
Red-swollen clit tip beaded droplets... that plopped to the floor.
"Mmmnnngh!!"
Unbearable pleasure—she clenched the dildo hard, writhing. She wanted to cum. Desperately. Primed to squirt shamefully... but they teased, denying her climax relentlessly.
"Mmmnnngh..."
The agony of pleasure she couldn't release burned clear. Beyond torment—suicidal despair.
Unable to satisfy her own lust... her pathetic life... her wrecked body... doomed to depend on her owner forever as female livestock... utterly miserable.
"Hngh..."
Facing reality, Heo Seong-ah shed tears. Her sorrowful expression hidden by blindfold and ball gag—no one saw.
Even if they did... would they stop, show mercy? Never.
"Hnnnngh!!"
The vat emptied already. No liquid left meant it all absorbed into her body. Irreversible now.
"Leave her like this for a bit."
"Hngh..."
Gloves off, researchers shook sore wrists, stretching. Meanwhile, Heo Seong-ah inhaled floor steam, confronting her lewdly modified reality.
"Hnnngh..."
Room humidity choked her. Body scorching. Sweat or aphrodisiac? Droplets beaded, dripping.
Especially nipples dripping... clit mound protruding, dripping... each drop sent her thrashing in near-insane pleasure.
"Hnnngh..."
"Phew~ That should do it."
Coating done, they flipped her back ceiling-ward. Fixed in place, her body quivered nonstop.
"What, withdrawal? Fuck, why's she shaking like that?"
"Normal. She'll live like this forever."
"Pfft, poor thing~"
Protruding nerves craved stimulation, trembling on their own. She tried clenching to stop—no use.
"Hngh..."
She felt her broken body. No escaping reality.
"Hnnngh..."
One breath... flexing a finger... wiggling toes... clenching pussy muscles... even tilting her neck... orgasm's edge, lewd moans spilling.
"Hnnngh... hnnngh..."
Endless tease of near-climax... aphrodisiac's cruel side effect, unallowable release. Time dragged—mind fracturing. She'd go mad.
Knowing her plight, a researcher reached out, stroking her pussy gently—like petting a child's head.
"Now~ time to ruin that pussy last~"
"Mmmnnngh..!!"
The climax she'd craved. But bliss twisted to pain in moments.