The Final Barrier Crumbles
Crack!!…
"Kku-hu-hu—!!"
Every time my fingers dug into her folds and pulled out, Ji-ah thrashed her head violently, wailing.
She twisted her immobilized body in every direction, desperately trying to escape the hell of pleasure, but it was all meaningless.
Her mind hadn't been completely brainwashed yet, but her body had already fallen completely under my control.
Plop, drip…
Each time my fingers tormenting her insides emerged, thick, viscous strands of fluid dripped down.
The expression once filled with shame gradually faded, replaced by raw, primal desire.
Now treating it as the natural course of things, I leisurely watched her break.
There was no longer any doubt that humans were slaves to pleasure they could not resist, animals whose emotions inevitably shifted according to their hormones.
Squelch!! Squelch!! Squelch!!…
"Kku-hu-uk…. Kku-hut—."
Ji-ah sobbed, fluids spilling from both above and below.
Tears and love juices.
The sorrowful whimpers of a sow mingled with the moans born of pleasure.
But as time passed, the tears gradually stopped, while the amount of flowing nectar only increased.
The melting sorrow was slowly being replaced by feverish lust.
Squelch!
"Kkeong—!?"
"Pfft!"
As she grew more agitated and even began snorting, laughter burst out of me.
"Kkeong!? Kkeo-o-o-ong—!?"
Ji-ah began thrashing her body as if convulsing.
It wasn't like before, when she had been trying to break free of the brainwashing.
This was a desperate, instinctive struggle to draw out even more of the pleasure her flesh craved.
Her body had already become something separate from the human named Lee Ji-ah.
Amused by the sight, I temporarily released the restraints on her movements.
"Kku-hul…!?"
When her body suddenly regained freedom, Ji-ah looked momentarily bewildered.
She stopped even her own masturbation, her eyes darting around in confusion.
Just how would she react—?
"Kku, kku-kkul!"
She scrambled onto all fours and scurried across the bed at high speed, pressing herself into a corner.
Then—
Rub, rub…
"Kku-kku-kku—. Huuuu…!"
She began frantically grinding her pussy against the corner, hips shaking.
As if that alone wasn't enough to satisfy her overflowing desire, she shoved her fingers back inside and started pumping them vigorously.
A frantic struggle to obtain even greater pleasure.
"Hah…."
[Ahahaha—!! She's a real sow, isn't she!?]
I let out a hollow laugh at the vulgar display that exceeded my expectations, while the Guide burst into uproarious laughter.
As if she could no longer even hear the mockery, Ji-ah only redoubled her desperate thrashing toward climax.
Squelch!! Squelch!! Squelch!! Squelch!! Squelch!! Squelch!!… Thud.
"Kkul-kkul-kkul-kkul—. Kku-hut—!?"
Ji-ah's body trembled violently just as she was about to reach her peak.
As if by magic, both the grinding of her hips against the corner and the movement of her fingers had stopped.
Frozen in place, unable to do anything, she kept making those "kkul-kkul" sounds, her face twisted in agony and confusion.
She had been so close to coming.
But that final step had been denied, driving her mad.
"I wouldn't let you finish that easily, would I?"
I crouched in front of her, looking up at her face as I chuckled.
"Kku-hu-uul…."
Ji-ah's mind was still caught between the pleasure that had been cut off and the body that still desperately craved it.
The unfocused eyes and the drool dripping from her lips reminded me of a pig staring hungrily at food just out of reach.
"Haha! Seriously—. Your face is a mess. I'll let you speak for a moment, so tell me. What do you want me to do?"
Her unfocused gaze slowly shifted toward me, and she began to stammer.
"Ji-seo… and Ha-rin… give them back… please…! I… won't… resent you… or hate you… either… I won't… report you… to the police… either…! Hngh…! I promise… so please… give me back… my original life…! Please…!"
"Oh…."
It was a reaction I hadn't expected at all.
By this point, most people would be begging to be allowed to come, unable to think of anything else.
Se-ah noona, Ha-rin, Ji-seo—they had all been the same.
When denied at the very edge of climax, it was basic human psychology to go mad with the need to relieve that desire.
The hormone-addled brain would do anything to resolve it.
Yet Ji-ah was still holding onto her sanity.
I had thought her weak, but she was stronger-willed than I expected.
"So the final boss really is different, huh?"
Pat, pat.
I stroked her head in praise.
Even that simple touch made her body tremble pathetically.
"If it were any other time, I would've teased you more, but I'll give you a service this time. I'll show you what it feels like to surrender to pleasure."
Squelch!!!
"Kku-hu-hu—!?"
At my signal, her body moved again according to the brainwashing.
Whether it was a reaction to having been held back, her fingers moved like mad, and her hips shook so violently I worried they might come off, making the bed creak loudly.
Then, as if reaching her limit, her body reflexively bent forward, and Ji-ah's eyes rolled back.
It was the face of a sow that had collapsed right before climax—the same expression I had seen countless times.
"Kku, kku, kku—. Huul…!"
Spurt…!!
Love juices gushed out between her fingers like a dam bursting.
Just like semen erupting, an unprecedented amount of fluid surged forth in a torrent, soaking the bed.
At the same time, Ji-ah's limbs flailed wildly like a fish just pulled from the water.
"Kku-hu…. Et!"
Tremble, tremble….
After shaking endlessly, Ji-ah lowered her head, her eyelids twitching.
Half her consciousness seemed to have flown away from the brain-melting pleasure; her pupils were no longer in their proper place.
Her face wore an expression she would never have made in her life, her lips twisted into a broken smile as the corners twitched.
"How was it? Did it feel good?"
"Kku, kku… kku-ul…."
When I called her name while stroking her cheek, Ji-ah answered intermittently with animalistic sounds.
Her consciousness was still intact.
And her will had not yet been broken.
"Impressive! But… now that you've tasted it once, will you really be able to forget it?"
It wouldn't have mattered if she hadn't known.
If she had never known such pleasure existed in this world, Ji-ah would have resisted to the very end.
But she had already tasted it.
The same overwhelming sensation a baby feels the first time it tastes something sweet.
The same helpless addiction of a drug addict who can never forget that high.
"Let's see how long you can hold out. Stand on all fours on the bed and wait."
At the command, Ji-ah's body staggered onto the bed on all fours.
"Kku… kku-hu-ut…."
Standing on all fours, her body trembling, Ji-ah was leaking every fluid her body could produce—sweat, saliva, tears.
Especially the liquid flowing from between her thighs was the most spectacular—or rather, grotesque.
Drip, drip….
The love juices that had burst forth were now stretching in long strands between her inner thighs.
The heavy, dangling threads of fluid slid endlessly down the inside of her thighs.
"Ji-ah, you okay~? Your face looks terrible."
"Kku-hu-ul…."
"Haha!!"
Seeing her tongue hanging out limply while pig-like sounds escaped her lips, I burst out laughing.
Swish—.
"Kku-hu-huk…!!"
When I lightly traced my index finger down her spine as if tickling her, her already sensitive body trembled even harder in response.
Amused by the reaction, I moved my fingers to stroke her buttocks this time.
"Kku-hu-uul…!!!"
Whoosh—.
She reacted even more violently.
This time, she even squirted like she was peeing.
"I only touched you lightly with my fingers, and you're already leaking like this… Honestly, weren't you always this lewd to begin with?"
When I asked with a smirk, her unfocused eyes turned toward me and her mouth opened.
"S-save me!! O-Oppa… s-save me…!"
Ji-ah suddenly spoke in her original voice, making me flinch.
'She broke the brainwashing?'
Surprised, I forced myself to keep a calm expression.
"Save you? From what?"
"Oppa… d-down there… it's so itchy… I-I'm going crazy!"
Ji-ah begged in a slurred voice, her hips bucking up and down restlessly.
The words that came out after breaking the brainwashing were exactly what I wanted, but I maintained a composed demeanor and asked.
"Itchy? Specifically how?"
"I-I want to masturbate…! I want to touch it so badly…!! I'm going insane—!!"
The sight of her desperately trying to grind her thighs together to rub her pussy was so pitiful it was almost heartbreaking.
"Is that so? But right now, you can't move your body, can you? So what are you going to do?"
While feigning ignorance, I subtly hinted at the only choice she had left.
Ji-ah's eyes darted around, showing her inner conflict.
To keep that conflict from going elsewhere, I grabbed her breasts.
"Kku-hu-uul—!?"
She threw her head back, letting out a loud pig-squealing cry.
Whoosh, another spurt of love juices erupted.
While trembling and twisting her body, Ji-ah spoke to me in a quiet voice.
"You… give it to me…."
Her voice was soft, almost a whisper, as she declared her submission.
Suppressing the laughter that threatened to burst out, I pretended not to understand and asked.
"What?"
"Your… cock… put it in… please…!"
Ji-ah cried out, lifting her head to look at me.
In the end, she had.
Kneeled before pleasure.
