Injections for the Sissy
"E... erectile dysfunction?"
"Yeah, exactly what you're thinking." Dohyung smiled at Taehyun, who was staring at him blankly.
If anything, Taehyun simply couldn't comprehend the situation. Erectile dysfunction? What is he talking about... What on earth did he do to my body... Then, it clicked. He realized exactly what Dohyung was doing to him. He realized what kind of injection was being forced into his body.
"You... you crazy bastard! What the fuck are you doing to my body?!"
Thwack!
"Ugh!"
The moment Taehyun screamed at Dohyung, a foot flew into his stomach, sending him crashing backward. It wasn't Dohyung who had struck him. Jiseon, standing right beside them, had reacted to Taehyun's outburst and delivered a swift roundhouse kick.
Dohyung had been looking forward to what Taehyun would say next, so he hadn't expected Jiseon to cut him off so abruptly.
"You crazy piece of shit... How dare you speak to Master like that?!" Jiseon didn't stop there. She rushed over to the fallen Taehyun and began relentlessly stomping on his body.
"Aaagh! Stop, stop! Argh!"
"You! Fucking! Lunatic! Do you even realize! What! You've done?!" Jiseon's voice boiled with fury. She was stomping on him like a maniac simply because he had dared to defy Dohyung.
Dohyung watched Jiseon's amusing reaction with quiet entertainment. Suddenly, he felt someone approach his feet and looked down. There was Jia, pressing her breasts against his leg and slowly rubbing herself against him.
"Master... I don't think Amta has learned his lesson yet. We'll train him properly. He ruined your mood, didn't he? Please use my body to feel better, Master. Okay?" Jia slowly rose, moving her head toward Dohyung's crotch. Her hands reached out, attempting to unbutton his pants.
Jia's mind was consumed by a single desire: to keep Dohyung from getting angry at Taehyun's behavior. She believed that having sex with Dohyung was infinitely better than facing the punishment that might fall upon them due to Taehyun's rebellion.
Dohyung watched her and fell into contemplation. Should he hand down the punishment they so desperately feared right now, or should he take a different approach? Punishing them was easy. There were countless ways to inflict agonizing pain on the three of them.
On the other hand, he could choose to spare them. Dohyung figured that doing so would likely boost Jia and Jiseon's affection toward him. While there was no real need to raise the affection of two girls who weren't even targets of a romantic conquest, he thought it wouldn't hurt to secure the loyalty of the veterans who would soon be managing a basement that would grow to hold four captives.
Before Jia could pull down his pants, Dohyung made his choice.
"Everyone, freeze!"
At his command, Jia stopped her hands, and Jiseon instantly froze mid-stomp.
"Now, return to your positions."
"Ah, yes!" At Dohyung's command, Jia and Jiseon scrambled back to where they had been standing and snapped to attention.
The problem was Taehyun. Having been thoroughly beaten by Jiseon, he was rolling on the floor in agony, unable to pull himself together. Seeing him fail to obey Dohyung's command immediately made Jia and Jiseon's blood run cold with frustration.
"Hmm, before we deal with Amta, let me address something first. Kkami?"
"Yes, Master!" Hearing Dohyung call her name, Jiseon tensed up so hard her body went stiff. She was terrified of what he might say or do to her.
"That little display just now... you beat Amta up for my sake, right?"
Jiseon quickly answered, desperate not to displease him. "Yes, Master! It seemed like Amta still hadn't snapped out of his delusion, so I was giving him a little education!"
Dohyung chuckled inwardly at Jiseon calling raw violence "education." The very violence Jiseon had inflicted on him back in high school had been one of the methods Dohyung used to "educate" her after kidnapping her. And now, that same method was being passed down to "educate" Taehyun.
Watching Taehyun—the man who had made his life a living hell—get beaten to a pulp by his former partner-in-crime under the guise of "education" was surprisingly thrilling. Dohyung walked over to Jiseon and raised his hand high. Expecting a blow, Jiseon squeezed her eyes shut in terror.
But contrary to her expectations, Dohyung's hand gently landed on her head. He began to stroke her hair with soft, tender strokes.
"Good girl. It makes me so happy to see Kkami get angry on my behalf."
Jiseon, who had braced herself for a beating, felt a wave of intense relief wash over her at his gentle touch. Although she had only acted out of self-preservation to avoid punishment rather than genuine concern for him, Dohyung's reaction made it clear she was safe. A faint sense of pleasure began to bloom in her chest.
"Th-thank you... Master."
"However... acting so rashly on your own accord isn't a very good look either." Even though Dohyung hadn't raised his voice or struck her, Jiseon flinched violently at his words.
"I-I'm sorry, Master!"
"Good, as long as you understand. Now, drag Amta back over here and make him stand."
Hearing his command, Jiseon immediately grabbed Taehyun by the hair as he writhed on the floor and dragged him over.
"Argh!"
"You heard Master, didn't you? Stand up straight before I beat you to death." Under Jiseon's brutal grip, Taehyun was forced to drag himself back to his feet.
Taehyun slowly raised his head, looking up at Dohyung, who was staring down at him with a mocking sneer. The fact that a guy who used to be so far beneath him was now completely crushing him underfoot made him furious... yet utterly terrified.
Subjected to an overwhelming level of violence and domination unlike anything he had ever experienced in his life, he was barely holding onto his sanity.
"Now, shall we get back to our conversation? You guys threw a tantrum and wasted my time... Seriously. As I was saying, one of the side effects of the drug I'm injecting into you is erectile dysfunction."
Taehyun wanted to scream at him again, but he couldn't. He knew that whether it was Dohyung or Jiseon standing right next to him, any outburst would only result in another beating. He didn't want to get hit anymore. So, he kept his mouth shut and quietly listened to Dohyung.
"Well, there might be other side effects too... but I'll leave those to your imagination. Though, if I tell you it causes erectile dysfunction, you can probably guess what kind of drug it is, can't you? Heheh."
The first thing that came to Taehyun's mind was estrogen. He recalled hearing somewhere that one of the side effects of a man taking female hormones was erectile dysfunction.
Well, it's not quite that simple. Dohyung sneered inwardly as he watched Taehyun jump to that conclusion. What Dohyung was injecting into Taehyun's body was indeed similar to estrogen, but it was a slightly different substance.
It was a bizarre substance Dohyung had acquired during his battles with monsters in the other world. When introduced into a male body, it gradually feminized it. "Feminization" didn't mean his cock would disappear and a pussy would grow in its place. His cock would remain, and he could still ejaculate if he got aroused.
It's just that his cock will remain completely flaccid for the rest of his life, his muscle mass will rapidly deteriorate, and he'll develop gynecomastia—bitch tits. Based on Dohyung's experiments in the other world, the substance produced effects similar to continuous estrogen injections in men, but at an incredibly accelerated rate.
Why such a substance existed in the other world or what it was originally created for didn't matter to Dohyung. He had simply brought it back because he thought it would be highly entertaining to pump it into Taehyun, and he had already administered about five doses. Taehyun didn't know it yet, but his body was already beginning to change under its influence.
"Now, shall we get to the injection?" Dohyung pulled out the prepared drug and a syringe.
"No... stop... Why... why do I have to take something like that?!" Taehyun shrieked, staring at the syringe in Dohyung's hand.
"Because you lost the bet, obviously. Honestly, I thought the odds were heavily in your favor. I mean, how does a guy ejaculate the very first time he gets fucked in the ass? Or did you already train your backdoor beforehand? Pfft, hahaha!"
Dohyung sneered at Taehyun's distorted face as he drew the liquid into the syringe. While he had set up the bet purely to torment him, Dohyung honestly hadn't expected Taehyun to lose. Looking at Jiseon's case, it had taken considerable time and effort for her to reach an anal climax, yet Taehyun had ejaculated on his very first day.
Even if it wasn't a normal ejaculation and just a few pathetic drops of semen dripping out, an ejaculation was still an ejaculation. Even if it was purely from prostate stimulation. Neither Jia nor Jiseon, who had used the strap-on back then, had any training in prostate massage. Dohyung hadn't anticipated that such clumsy amateurs would elicit such an extreme reaction from him.
"That's true. Amta, I didn't think you were like that... Is that really your kink?"
"Yeah, how did you even plan on marrying Eunji like that? You should've just married a man." Not only Dohyung, but Jia and Jiseon chimed in, mocking Taehyun in unison.
"No... it's not like that! That... that wasn't my choice! There's no fucking way I'd get turned on by that shit!!"
"That's just your opinion. The results are locked in, and you lost. So, you have to take your punishment as promised. I'm getting tired of your squealing. Kkami, you can move now."
"Yes, Master!"
As if she had been waiting for this exact moment, Jiseon delivered a brutal kick to Taehyun's back. Unable to even react to her strike, Taehyun collapsed onto his stomach, gasping for air.
Jiseon quickly straddled his fallen body, pinning him down so he couldn't move. Taehyun was left completely helpless, pressed flat against the cold floor. She had pinned him perfectly to give Dohyung easy access to inject him.
"Ugh! Let go! Let me go!!"
"You piece of shit, you're still talking back? Let's have a little chat after Master leaves, shall we?" Completely overwhelmed by a series of events he had never imagined experiencing, Taehyun's mind had fractured, causing him to babble without any filter. Jiseon ground his head into the floor and whispered with a cruel chuckle.
Dohyung approached Taehyun, who was squirming helplessly under Jiseon's weight, and plunged the needle deep into his buttock.
"Ngh..." A cold shiver ran down Taehyun's spine as he felt the foreign substance flood his veins. Tears welled in his eyes, born of the sheer, crushing helplessness of being unable to resist.
"Alright, that's one... Four more to go."
"What?" Taehyun, who had thought it was finally over, gasped in horror and tried to look back. But with Jiseon pinning his head down, he couldn't budge. Ignoring him completely, Dohyung drew more of the drug into the syringe and injected it into Taehyun's body, over and over.
"Alright, all done! You can let him go now, Kkami."
"Yes, Master." Once Dohyung had finished administering all five injections, he gave the word, and Jiseon released her grip. Even though he was free, Taehyun remained slumped on the floor, weeping silently, unable to find the strength to stand.
Ignoring the broken man, Dohyung turned to Jia and beckoned her over. Jia eagerly rushed to his side.
"Now, since you're in charge of managing this place, you'll be distributing the food from now on. Got it? I'll show you the exact portions, and you must always stick to them."
Dohyung ordered Jia to bring all three dog bowls over, then led her to the large bag of cereal. Right before her eyes, he measured out the exact portions into each bowl, poured milk over them, and prepared their dinner.
"There, just like this. See? Easy, right?"
"Nabi can definitely do this, Master!"
"Good. Now, send them back to their spots and hand out dinner."
At Dohyung's command, Jia hurried over to Jiseon and Taehyun.
"Alright, you heard Master. Back to your spots. Amta, I'll secure your collar."
Unlike Jiseon, who was already bound by a long chain, Taehyun—having just been captured today—hadn't had his collar chained yet. With Jiseon's help, Jia dragged the struggling Taehyun to his designated spot and snapped the heavy chain onto his collar, securing him in place.
She then brought over the dog bowls Dohyung had prepared, distributing them first to Taehyun, then to Jiseon, before taking her own bowl, sitting down in her spot, and beginning to lap up her cereal.
Dohyung watched the entire sequence with a satisfied smile. Seeing Jia and Jiseon practically begging to obey his every word, and watching Taehyun's mind slowly fracture, filled him with immense pleasure. His revenge was progressing flawlessly.
Now, I just need to decide when to bring Eunji here. Eunji was already within his reach, and he could drag her down to this basement whenever he pleased. However, he had no intention of doing so immediately. Dohyung wanted to completely ruin Taehyun first.
Once Taehyun was utterly broken as a man, how would he react when forced to face the Eunji he so dearly loved? The sheer entertainment of that reunion was something Dohyung could hardly wait to see. Anticipating that glorious day, Dohyung happily pondered what his next step should be.