Amta's Hideously Transformed Body
Finally, is it over?
After Jiseon had passed out, Dohyung, who had been watching the race from a distance, rose from his chair and walked over to where the three of them were gathered.
“Yes, Master! As you can see, Kkami won the race. Amta really… even with such an advantageous position, he still couldn’t win.”
Jia explained to Dohyung with clear delight, shaking her head as she looked at Taehyun. The moment Taehyun saw Dohyung approaching, his body began to tremble with fear. The realization that he had lost the race and would now suffer a painful punishment was finally sinking in, crawling across his skin.
“I-I was wrong! Please forgive me just this once!”
Taehyun crawled pathetically toward where Dohyung stood, lowering his head and begging.
“Instead of begging like that, you should have won the race. I clearly gave you a chance. Don’t forget that it was you who failed to seize it.”
Dohyung spoke while lightly tapping the back of Taehyun’s bowed head with his foot.
“Nabi, wake Kkami up and return to the basement with him. I’ll come down later to administer the punishment myself. I’ll take care of everything here, so don’t worry about it.”
“Yes, Master! Hey, snap out of it and get up already. Or do you want me to rip your asshole apart? Wait, has it already been ripped? Hehe!”
At Dohyung’s command, Jia stomped on the back of Jiseon, who was unconscious with her head hanging limply.
“Ugh… where…?”
Jiseon stirred as she was stepped on, lifting her head and looking around in confusion. Seeing this, Jia grabbed the dildo still lodged in Jiseon’s anus and yanked it out.
“Ah, uuuugh!!”
“If you’re awake, listen to me. Master told us to return to the basement, so follow quietly. Got it?”
“Aaaagh… yes…”
Having exhausted all her strength in the race, Jiseon had neither the energy nor the will to resist. All she could do was feel satisfied that she had won. With a level-ten dildo still buried in her ass, she crawled after Jia as they headed toward the mountain villa.
Dohyung watched the two of them leave. Once they were far enough away, he turned his gaze to Taehyun, who was still crying and begging.
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m so sorry.”
“Shut up, you idiot.”
Dohyung shoved the shoe he was wearing straight into Taehyun’s mouth as he begged, silencing him completely.
“Mmph…!”
“I’m still deciding what kind of punishment to give you… What should I do? Should I cut off all your limbs? Hehe!”
“Mmmph! Mmph!”
With the shoe still in his mouth, Taehyun shook his head desperately at Dohyung’s words. The threat didn’t sound like a joke at all. If it was Dohyung, he really would do it. The terror made him scream as best he could.
“Look at you, so scared. I won’t do something like that. Don’t worry.”
Dohyung laughed as he watched Taehyun tremble violently.
“It wouldn’t be enough to make you suffer that easily. You need to suffer so much you’ll wish for death.”
“Mmph… mmph!”
Taehyun was terrified because he had no idea what Dohyung planned to do to him. At this point, Dohyung felt like a monster itself. The thought of resisting never even crossed his mind anymore.
“First… let’s start with making you pass out?”
“Mmph?”
Taehyun, unable to understand the words, had a question mark floating in his head. Looking at him, Dohyung lightly snapped his fingers. Taehyun’s consciousness began to blur, and he fainted on the spot. Dohyung had cast a sleep spell to knock him out.
“Sweet dreams. It’d be much happier if you never woke up from them…”
Dohyung muttered as he grabbed Taehyun and teleported inside the house.
One week after the punishment race between Jiseon and Taehyun
A week had passed since the race between Jiseon and Taehyun ended. After taking Taehyun away, Dohyung had left him somewhere other than the basement, so neither Jia nor Jiseon had seen him for an entire week. During that time, Dohyung had been too busy punishing Taehyun to lay a heavy hand on the two of them. For Jia, this was a welcome relief. It meant she wouldn’t be punished for some strange reason.
Dohyung had ordered Jia to punish Jiseon in his place. The punishment was very simple. One look at Jia and Jiseon’s current state made it obvious what it was.
Jiseon was on all fours on the floor, blindfolded and gagged, while Jia sat on her back with her ass planted firmly on her, staring at the ceiling. Just like sitting on a chair.
“I wonder how Amta is doing. I’m curious what kind of punishment Master is giving him… What do you think, Kkami?”
Jiseon couldn’t answer Jia’s question. To be precise, since she was currently a ‘chair,’ she was not allowed to speak. If she unconsciously responded to Jia’s words, she would receive an electric shock for not being proper furniture, or perhaps have her asshole torn apart by the oversized dildo used during the previous race.
“Ah, sorry~! You can’t answer right now, can you? I keep forgetting. But aren’t you shaking too much?”
Jia giggled to herself as if it were the most amusing thing in the world. The empty basement, containing only the two of them, was filled solely with the sound of Jia’s laughter.
Hearing Jia’s words, Jiseon straightened her posture and tried her best not to shake. But staying in one position for a long time was exhausting for a human, so slight movements were inevitable. Each time that happened, Jia would stand up from Jiseon’s back and kick her in the stomach.
“That’s what you get for rebelling against Master and trying to escape. Well, the punishment is supposed to last until tomorrow, so just endure today.”
The punishment Jiseon was currently receiving was to become ‘human furniture’ for one week. She had to live as something that wasn’t a person—unable to see or speak—simply becoming whatever furniture Jia demanded. Right now she was a chair, the most basic form. Over the week, whenever Dohyung came down to the basement to eat, she had also become a table. She had even served as a toilet for both Dohyung and Jia.
After spreading her asshole with a special tool and inserting a plug to keep it closed, the plug would be removed whenever either of them felt the urge to urinate. Then she would become a toilet, accepting their piss directly into her hole. Besides that, she sometimes became a simple punching bag when Jia felt like it.
While waiting for Dohyung to come down to the basement, they heard footsteps approaching from outside. Jia immediately stood up from Jiseon’s back and prepared to greet him. The moment the basement door opened and Dohyung stepped inside, she quickly dropped into position one, pressing her forehead to the floor and greeting him loudly.
“Good morning, Master!”
“Yes, Nabi. You may rise.”
“Yes, Master!”
Jia stood up at Dohyung’s command. Normally, Jiseon would have done the same—dropping into position one and greeting him. But since she was currently ‘furniture,’ she was not permitted to greet anyone.
After receiving Jia’s greeting, Dohyung turned his head toward the outside of the basement.
“Come inside, Amta.”
“Yes, Master…”
Jia felt a surge of anticipation at the thought of seeing Taehyun for the first time in a week, now that Dohyung had permitted Amta to enter. She was incredibly curious about what kind of punishment he had received. As she waited with high expectations for Taehyun to step into the basement, the sight that greeted her left her utterly shocked.
“Uh… Master? Is that… really Amta?”
“Hard to recognize, right? But it is Amta.”
Dohyung laughed with amusement at Jia’s question.
That… is Amta?
Jia found the being that Dohyung called Taehyun incredibly unfamiliar. It looked nothing like the Taehyun she knew.
First, his hair was different. When he had first been dragged into the basement, he had a typical short male hairstyle. Now his hair reached down to his shoulders. That much could still be understood. She had no idea how it had grown so much in a week, but hair does grow longer if left alone.
But the real shock came when she looked at Taehyun’s body. Until the moment they had parted after the race, his body had still held some muscle. Now it was completely transformed. His chest protruded like a woman’s breasts. They weren’t particularly large, but there was no denying they were unmistakably female breasts attached to Taehyun’s body. The muscles he once had were somewhat diminished, and perhaps as a side effect of the protruding chest, his hips seemed slightly wider as well.
Yet what shocked Jia the most was the area between Taehyun’s legs.
If she were to describe his overall appearance, it was like a strange mix of male and female. His cock still remained between his legs. The problem was that what should naturally accompany that cock was nowhere to be seen.
The moment Jia’s eyes landed on Taehyun’s crotch, an image of the eunuchs who once served ancient kings flashed through her mind.
Noticing where Jia’s gaze had gone, Dohyung spoke with a smile.
“Ah, the balls are gone? I figured he wouldn’t need them anymore, so I just removed them.”
“I-is that so…?”
Jia flinched in surprise at Dohyung’s words. She had suspected castration when she couldn’t see them, but she never imagined it was true.
Dohyung seemed to find Jia’s shocked expression entertaining and continued cheerfully.
“And do you want to guess what I did with them?”
Jia fell into thought for a moment at Dohyung’s question. She tried to imagine what he might have done after removing Taehyun’s balls, but nothing came to mind.
“I don’t know, Master.”
“Really? Then I guess there’s no choice. Amta, why don’t you tell her yourself what happened?”
Suddenly called by Dohyung, Taehyun flinched violently. Then, remembering what had been done, a single tear rolled down his cheek.
“Th-that is… well…”
“Yes, go on.”
“Sob… Master… cooked them deliciously for me… so I… swallowed them all… down my throat… sob sob!”
Taehyun wiped the tears streaming from his eyes as he explained the fate of his testicles.
Jia was struck with tremendous shock upon hearing Taehyun’s words.
“Y-you ate them? You ate those?”
“That’s right. At first he didn’t even know what they were and ate them happily. Well, I hadn’t fed him anything for several days, so he didn’t realize it was his own balls turned into meat. Watching him devour them so eagerly was truly… delightful.”
Dohyung smiled as if reminiscing about that moment with great pleasure.
Both Jia and Jiseon felt goosebumps rise across their bodies. Up until now, they had endured all kinds of pain under the name of punishment, but there had always been one line that was never crossed. Bodily mutilation. They had been pierced and branded with heated skewers, but never had any body part been completely severed and removed.
Yet Taehyun had become the first to cross that line.
“And that’s not all. Like last time, this guy surprisingly feels a lot from the back. Hehe! No wonder he came the first time he got it from behind.”
After the race, Dohyung had taken the unconscious Taehyun away and immediately removed his balls. For the entire week, he had continuously administered injections of otherworldly substances similar to female hormones. He gave him at least three doses a day. As a result, Taehyun’s body had rapidly undergone feminization. His hair grew longer, his pelvis widened, his chest swelled, and even when aroused, his ball-less cock could no longer become fully erect like before.
Dohyung had thrown him several dildos and threatened that if he couldn’t reach orgasm with them, he would cut off the cock next. Left with no choice, Taehyun had been forced to insert dildos into his anus and masturbate. And now he had reached the point where he could achieve orgasm on his own.
Whether this was due to the feminization substance Dohyung had brought from the other world or Taehyun’s desperate efforts to survive didn’t matter to Dohyung. His goal was to thoroughly destroy Taehyun so that he could never return to his original self.
And a few days later, Dohyung was practically going mad with excitement at the thought of driving the final nail into Taehyun’s heart.
Showing that grotesquely transformed body to the person he loves most… it’s going to be so much fun. Hehe!
Dohyung was incredibly eager to see what kind of reaction would come when the now-irreversibly changed Taehyun faced Eunji, the person he loved most.