Corruption! The Fallen Futanari Doctor! [Body Mod Warning!]
[Third Story]
Creak— The glass door of the steamy bathroom swung open, followed by the sound of wet footsteps—thud... thud...
"Haa... Somehow today feels off right from the morning."
With a deep sigh, a woman emerged, shaking out her long, straight navy-blue hair glistening with moisture. Drip— Water she hadn't fully wiped away trailed down her pristine white skin in rivulets. Perhaps due to her mixed white heritage, her skin gleamed with an unusually pale luster, and even without much fat, her breasts swelled pertly. Below her well-developed hips stretched long, slender legs, her proportions—small face and balanced figure—giving her the sleek, model-like physique of a runway star. Any passerby on the street might glance back, wondering if she was a celebrity.
But—throb... throb— right at the center of her crotch, a thick, veiny, dark brown tuned dick stood erect like a goblin's club, utterly ruining the beauty of her feminine form.
"Ugh... You get hard again just from me cleaning you a little during the shower?!"
It was a cock that had spewed enough jelly-like semen to soak an entire bed, yet inexplicably, simply wiping the glans during her shower had rushed blood to it, making it rock-hard once more. Gurgle—gurgle—
"Nngh...! So needlessly energetic...!"
Even her balls were tightening, pulling up—if she touched them any more, another flood of cum would probably erupt. Swipe—
'Ah... no!'
She squeezed her eyes shut and pulled her hand away from the throbbing shaft she'd been stroking down.
"Hoo—hoo—"
To calm her lust, she placed a hand on her chest, closed her eyes, and took deep, steadying breaths.
'It's calming a bit...'
Zing— "Ahng...!?"
But when her fingers brushed a sensitive bead-like ridge, a moan escaped her lips, shattering her fragile composure. Plump—... plump—...
"Ugh...!"
Han Sena, the woman, bowed her head and let out a pained groan as she gazed at her pale breasts, where her pink nipples stood erect and swollen. Throb—... plump—!
'The nipples are completely linked to the dick now...!'
When the cock got hard, so did her nipples—and squelch—...! love juices leaked from her female slit, sticky transparent fluid trickling down her thighs. Throb...! Plump—squish—...!
"Uuuuh...!"
Thanks to 24/7 erections, every erogenous zone in her body—untouched by deliberate training—had become perfectly interconnected. Gurgle—...! Glorp—!
"...!"
And to top it off, her stomach rumbled loudly, shamelessly announcing its hunger.
"How did I end up with a body overflowing with these cravings...!"
Sena cried out with a mix of sorrow and rage, then clutched a dry towel and stepped into the room next to the bathroom to dry off.
Swish— After toweling her hair and body, Sena emerged from the bedroom. Throb—!
Still naked, her body brazenly displayed the erect cock and breasts. Thud—thud— She walked to the kitchen in that state, grabbed the apron hanging near the sink, and—swipe.
—tied it around her bare form.
From behind, it revealed her modest apple hips and swaying navy hair framing the smooth curve of her back. Squish...— From the side, her developed thighs and the swell of her E-cup breasts were fully exposed. It was an obscenely lewd outfit, like something a woman might wear to seduce her lover or husband, perfectly teasing male desires.
But—squeeze— "Nngh...!"
This attire had its reasons. Bulge—...!
Even after tightly cinching the apron strings, the crotch area protruded embarrassingly forward. Twitch—... twitch—...
With a 21cm monster as thick as three fingers combined, no normal clothes fit comfortably anymore.
"Haa..."
She had to eat and head to work—no time for the hassle of dressing and undressing. 'But I can't wear my work uniform like this either...'
With that thought—thunk—sizzle...!
Sena cracked the egg in her hand onto the sizzling frying pan greased with oil and began cooking. Thunk—! Thunk—! Thunk—! Thunk—!
Shell after shell piled up, while white and yellow fried eggs rapidly cooked on the pan's surface. Flip. Flip. Flip. Flip.
With deft use of the spatula, she flipped them and transferred to a plate, then—sizzle—...
—started grilling hamburger patties one by one. Sizzle—...!
The sounds of meat and eggs cooking filled the air for a good while.
"This should be enough to eat, right...?"
Muttering to herself with a grave expression as she glared at the towering stack of food on the plate, Sena lifted it.
"Ugh..."
She wobbled unsteadily to the dining table, the weight making it a struggle. The pile was huge, but even for a futanarian's strength, it was manageable—yet both Jang Ilhu and Han Sena had been doctors and nurses, so neither had much muscle to begin with.
Thunk— "Hoo..."
Finally setting the plate down, Sena—creak—
—yanked open the fridge door and hurriedly pulled out milk cartons.
Packed with Nutrition! Packed with Calcium! High-Fat Milk!
The bold print on the milk carton. Its calories were far from low.
"Hoo..."
Sena pulled out at least nine cartons, her face set with resolve. She slipped on plastic gloves with both hands...
Plop—! Sat in the chair before the food, grabbed the topmost fried egg and patty, and—
"Hahmp—!"
—shoved it straight into her mouth! Chew chew...—crunch—! Crunch—!
Smack—smack—smack—
What followed was a beastly, gluttonous feast rivaling a competitive eater. "Mmph—mmph...!"
The flavor of her stuffed cheeks made Sena's eyes widen in agony, but—
Gulp...! Gulp...!
—she kept swallowing, throat bobbing relentlessly. Squelch squelch squelch—...!
Gulp gulp gulp—...!
Her mouth devoured food endlessly, as if her stomach had an extra pouch. Buuuurp—!!
"Hrrgh...!!"
But her apron's belly area ballooned out, proving the food was going straight into her gut. "Mmmph—mmmp—"
Bulge—...! Prrrt—...!
By the time she'd cleared half the food tower, Sena's once-flat abdomen protruded like a mid-term pregnancy belly. Grrroooowl—...! Glorp—...!
'Still... not full enough...'
Yet her stomach still growled hungrily. She chugged entire milk cartons in one go.
'Too much... it's gonna come back up...!'
Sena had always been a light eater, never one for overindulgence, as her figure suggested. Grrroowl...— "Ngh...!"
But the ravenous hunger hit every morning upon waking. Twitch—twitch—
Whether from her balls shriveling fist-sized overnight after endless nocturnal emissions or some other cause, she couldn't endure the famine without devouring massive amounts of protein and fat-laden food. Gulp—...!
"Haa... haa..."
Having swallowed the last fried egg, Sena leaned back in her chair, dazed, clutching her belly with both hands as she panted. Gurrrgle—!
Glorp—! "Aaaah...!!"
Suddenly, her entire belly rippled like waves—squish...!! Crunch...!!
Thick veins bulged across the taut white skin of her swollen abdomen, converging toward her crotch. Sluuurp...—! Sluuurp...—!
Her belly shrank rapidly. "Uuuuh...!!"
It felt like every nutrient inside was surging straight to her groin, cock, and balls—her teeth clenched, body convulsing in spasms. Shhhwhoosh—...!!
And indeed, special digestive juices from her stomach melted the food at high speed, channeling nutrients through veins linked to her male genitals. Shiver shiver shiver...—gurrgle—!
Her shrunken balls, quivering inside the apron, converted every bit into semen. Puff—! Puff—!!
"Ooooh...!? Ahh...!!"
They swelled instantly, wrinkles smoothing into glossy orbs. Bloooorp—...!
Back to fist-sized pair, fully recharged. Slosh—slosh—
The seminal vesicles and the drug-producing organ between them—flooded with the most nutrients—extracted components from the food to produce growth factors enhancing male ball function, pumping them continuously into Sena's sack.
"Haa... haa..."
Having hyper-digested the meal, her energy drained, Sena breathed heavily with a flushed face, her abdomen now completely flat. Shiver shiver...—!
Atop the chair, her crotch convulsed wildly at the center—
—twitch twitch twitch—...!
Her ever-evolving, drug-addicted tuned cock trembled savagely along its shaft.