Corruption! The Futanari Doctor Falls!
Twitch...! Twitch...! Her body convulses violently.
"...Oook... ook..."
Her head snaps back, and the female doctor blacks out completely.
Splurt...— She unleashes every last drop of semen, but that's not enough—she starts pissing too.
...Splatter...— From the tip of the bumpy, tuned parasitic dick that's been erect until now, a stream of bright yellow piss pierces through the fabric of her black skirt, spraying over the puddle of white on the floor.
Twitch— Twitch—! Beneath that skirt, her stocking-clad thighs and calves splay open, and the heel of her shoe still hasn't touched the ground.
Crunch—! Crunch—! Jiggle...—! Jiggle...—! The massive black cock wedged deep in her lower abdomen remains rock-hard, spewing no semen yet, pinning Doctor Sena's body in place like a stake.
"Oook... ook..." Unable to even bend her waist because of the gluttonous cock she's swallowed, Sena lies pathetically moaning over Ayoung's crotch before passing out.
"Haa... haa..." The anesthetic smeared on Ayoung is wearing off bit by bit. If time passes like this, all of Sena's atrocities will be exposed in this crisis upon crisis.
[If we get caught here... no. We can't.]
But someone didn't want Sena caught.
Crunch—! Crunch—..! Even though she's unconscious, the beads embedded along the full length of the cock inside her skirt pulse with bulging veins.
Crunnnch—..! Those veins spread from her crotch across her abdominal skin like tree roots—
Thrust—..! —linking to the nerves in her spinal column that transmit signals to the brain.
Twitch—! Twitch—! Crack..! Crack crack..!
Sena's arms and legs, hovering above Ayoung's crotch, jerk like a marionette's, convulsing.
Squelch— Squelch— She rocks her body back and forth.
Sluuuuurp—..! Her pussy spits out Ayoung's cock.
Clack—! Her shoe heel hits the floor.
Stagger— Stagger— Like a drunk, Sena stumbles to her feet.
"..."
No, it wasn't Sena.
Her eyes still rolled back, head drooping forward in unconsciousness, there's no way Sena could move her body.
Crunch—! Crunch—!
The thing sending signals to move Sena's body right now is the male organ at her crotch.
[Walk. Keep walking.]
It keeps sending signals through the nerve bundle connected to her spine.
Clack.. clack.. clack.. It makes Sena's legs walk toward Ayoung's upper body behind the curtain.
"Haa... haa..." Ayoung's eyes still glow red with arousal, her mouth agape, panting hot breaths.
Her pupils remain unfocused from the anesthetic.
Swish. It slowly moves her hand—
Squelch—! Signaling her to expose the erect cock rod outside her skirt.
Throb—! Throb—! Despite unleashing a massive load of semen, the tuned cock still swells its protrusions and the tube cluster under the glans, staying erect.
Swish— It manipulates Sena's hand to grasp itself, the male organ.
Twitch— Twitch— Bringing the glans tip toward Ayoung's open lips.
Jiggle—! Jiggle—! Then it pumps the reagent-producing organ to brew a stronger sedative.
Jiggle—! Moments later, once the reagent is ready, it shoots through the tube connected to the urethra.
Pssshhh—!! Pfft—!! Toward Ayoung's parted lips, it sprays the freshly made sedative.
"Nngh... ngh...!" Even unconscious, Sena shudders as the liquid travels up the sensitized urethral tube.
"...Haa..."
Gulp... gulp— Ayoung, gasping for breath, swallows the sedative flooding her mouth.
Crunch..! Crunnch..!
The massive black behemoth at her crotch, having overcome even the anesthetic—
Crunnch.. Slooowly...— finally deflates, hanging limp like at the start.
"Haa... nngh..." Ayoung's red glare fades, her feverish eyes close, and she falls into deep sleep.
Clack- clack- clack- The drug-cock controlling Sena's body doesn't stop there. It walks to the front of the exam table.
Beep- It presses the button to send a message to reception.
The cock types the message to the reception nurses, mimicking Han Sena.
"..."
If it could control her head too, it'd call directly, but the cock lacks the ability to manipulate the complex human brain.
Clack- clack- clack- Having swiftly eliminated every trace that could expose "itself," the parasitic dick moves Sena's body to the director's private lounge in one corner of the exam room.
Creeeak— Click— As soon as it enters—
Clank-! It locks the door, barring anyone from coming in.
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'Where... is this?'
A dark space. Seeing the familiar exam table and delivery chair—
'...Ah!'
Sena realizes she's in Jang Ilhu's exam room, the one she'd trashed.
'Wet... dream...?'
For a moment, she thinks she's dreaming a wet dream after falling asleep at the mansion.
'No... wait. It's not pink?'
Unlike the wet dreams where everything glowed pink under a pink lamp, this exam room was simply dark and chillingly cold. The pregnant woman's lower half that should be on one wall was missing too.
[Han Sena.]
'...?!'
She whips her head toward the sudden voice and spots—
[....]
Jang Ilhu standing there, hands in pockets, staring at her with a blank face.
'J-Jang Ilhu?'
Jang Ilhu appearing in her dreams had only happened shortly after the parasitism, and even then, it was just a first-person wet dream as him.
"..."
She'd never had a dream facing him directly like this.
'Why... is Jang Ilhu...?'
Was this a nightmare instead of a wet dream? As the thought crosses her mind—
Shhh—..!
'Wh-what?!'
From Jang Ilhu's toes upward, his body starts crumbling into powder.
Whoooosh—
'Kyaa?! What... what is this?!'
The decomposed smoke-powder flies to Sena's crotch and soaks in like absorption.
Twitch..! Twitch..!
'My body won't move...?!'
She desperately wants to dodge the repulsive Jang Ilhu, but her body is frozen stiff like a statue, unable to take a single step.
'And I'm... wearing a nurse uniform...?'
The only thing she can confirm with her movable eyes is that she's in the white nurse outfit from when she worked at Jang Ilhu's hospital.
Shooo—.. By the time half of Jang Ilhu's body has powdered and absorbed into her crotch—
Bulge—!
'Ah...!'
The center of her skirt crotch starts bulging out.
'This feeling...'
The heavy weight at her crotch, now so familiar. An empty crotch would feel stranger.
Shooo...—!
'If this is a nightmare, wake me up quick.'
As she prays, with half of Jang Ilhu's form powdered away—
Bloooop—..! Bloooop—..!
The lump presumed to be the cock in her skirt crotch swells bigger—
Shhh.. Her outfit shifts gradually from the old nurse uniform to her current OB-GYN doctor attire.
Smirk— And right before Jang Ilhu's head vanishes, his mouth curls into a grin—
Shhh...
"Ah..."
A voice finally emerges, one that hadn't come before.
She sees a small 5-pyeong room with a simple bed. The light filtering through the tiny upper window is an orange hue nearing evening.
"..."
Sena stares blankly at the small window with hazy eyes.
[Awake now?]
"...?"
Her blue eyes widen at the sudden voice, scanning around.
'What was that just now...?'
A voice had clearly sounded, but in this 5-pyeong room, there's only Sena herself sitting in the chair.
[Over here.]
The voice echoes again, and—
Wag- wag- The cock peeking out from under her hiked-up skirt shakes its head.
"...?"
Sena stares at her cock in momentary shock, as if seeing something grotesque.
Wag— Wag— It was definitely a strange sensation.
She hadn't tensed her crotch or shaken her hips.
Wag— Wag—
"Nngh..!"
Yet the erect cock at her crotch nods its head—its glans—on its own.
[Still don't get it? So stupid!]
"Ah...!"
Realizing the voice—no, the telepathy-like sound—is coming from her cock, Sena—
—knows the voice's source can only be one person.
"Jang... Ilhu?"
[Precisely, derived from Jang Ilhu...]
"No way! That's impossible...! There's no way my compatibility with a pervert trash like Jang Ilhu could be that high...!"
[Shut up! I told you, it's not Jang Ilhu!]
'Not Jang Ilhu...?'
Sena clamps her mouth at the parasitic dick's outburst laced with curses, her face twisting in confusion again.
[The human Jang Ilhu dissolved his ego away while analyzing and evolving this parasitic dick.]
"Jang Ilhu's gone...? What does that mean?"
Sena questions the phenomenon she'd never heard of, even working at the futanarian research facility.
[Jang Ilhu modified... no, remodeled your cock—Han Sena's cock—to spread his DNA as much as possible.]
"Remod...eled?"
[Yeah. First, he formed a synthesis organ capable of producing all sorts of chemicals. Then, using that organ, he distributed substances for remodeling. Increased cock size for smooth mating. Increased ejaculation volume!]
[Finally, during creampies in already-pregnant women, it synthesizes Jang Ilhu's—no, now mixed DNA, so Futanarian Han Sena! Your DNA into the fetus!]
"..."
Sena's eyes widen, mouth agape at the rapid-fire explanation from the parasitic dick.
Crunch.. crunch.. That grotesque erect form.
The cock that grew abnormally fast with insane semen volume—was remodeled per Jang Ilhu's will.
"L-lies! How can I... believe you?!"
Sena couldn't accept reality easily.
'Why tell me now...!'
She'd thought she'd fully escaped his clutches once Jang Ilhu became the parasitic dick and parasitized her body, his voice gone.
But suddenly, the parasitic dick speaks, revealing horrific truths she wishes were a dream.
[Believe it or not, doesn't matter. I'm now Jang Ilhu's obsession and will to 'spread DNA as much as possible.' So as a parasitic dick, I'll make you creampie as many pregnant women as possible, Han Sena.]
"Ha...!"
Sena coughs in disbelief at the dick's words.
"D-don't make me laugh! Me raping pregnant women!? Creampieing them?!"
Sena, who'd abstained from masturbation for a year hating her futanarian lust.
Raping others—especially pregnant women—and creampieing? She'd die first.
[You'll do it. I'll make you, since I'm your cock.]
"What can you do?! You're just a hunk of meat dangling between my legs...!"
Sena jabs a finger at the defiant parasitic dick, fuming.
[I told you. Jang Ilhu figured out everything about the parasitic dick.]
"So what if h—"
Gurgle—!
Before Sena can finish, her balls rumble.
Bloooop—!
"Aaaah?!"
Like coming home after a day of edging, her balls swell taut.
[I can produce semen like this.]
Tremble tremble tremble—!
"Wha...?"
Suddenly the cock shaft quivers—
Slooowly.. it deflates.
Spluuurt— Shiii—!
"Kyaa...?! What... what!"
Without even trying, a bright yellow piss stream erupts from the urethra.
"No... stop! Stop it!"
...Spluuurt—!
The piss keeps gushing despite Sena's teary pleas.
[I can control your bodily functions like this.]
Drip- The piss stops as the cock speaks again—
Crunnch—..!
"Haaahk..!!"
The dick erects on its own again.
[Got it? I'm your cock, Sena. The genitals are fully under my control.]
"Haa... haa... S-so what...! You're just the cock...! If I hold back... you can't do shit!"
[Oh? What about this?]
As the parasitic dick falls silent—
Jiggle— Jiggle— Sena's scrotum synthesis pouch pumps.
Whoooosh—.. An unidentified reagent spreads through Sena's body.
"What are you doing n—aaahak...?!?"
Blaze—..! Sudden heat surges to her face.
Thump-!! Thump-!! Thump-!!! Her heart pounds madly.
"Haaak..!! Haaak..!!"
Her whole body burns like fire; she rips open her shirt buttons.
Jiggle-..! Her flushed cleavage spills out.
'Hot...!! My body's so hot...!!'
Like a fever, but unbearable.
Crunch—! Crunch—!!
Yet this was different from mere torment.
The yellowish cock at her pale crotch tenses its veins further.
Throb—!!
"Hiiik..!!"
The entire meat rod swells blood-red thick.
Like in a wet dream, surpassing normal 21cm erection to reach 26cm—Sena's tuned dick!
"Sex!! Sex—!! Sexxx—!!"
Eyes rolled back, unaware of her words, Sena bucks her hips wildly from the chair like pistoning.
[Just injected beast aphrodisiac. Not that you'd hear me.]
Jiggle— Jiggle— The parasitic dick produces a new reagent, the neutralizer, and injects it.
"Hoook... hoook... huuua..."
Sena's complexion returns quickly; she slumps exhausted against the chair.
Crunch.. crunch— Staring at the cock back to normal erection—
"P-please... stop... why are you doing this to me...?"
Sena whimpers like a girl.
She gets it now. If this cock seriously pumps aphrodisiacs, she'll become a beast in heat, raping women against her will.
"I just... want to help people... live like that... Jang Ilhu... you... why target me...!"
Sena wants to give up, die from the endless trials. No matter her strong will, everyone has limits—and she's just a fragile woman inside.
[Hmm... strong resistance. Without host cooperation, this gets tricky.]
Ignoring Sena's sobs, the goal-obsessed parasitic dick—
[Let's bet then. One week. If you don't cum for a week, I'll self-destruct my will.]
"That's... you'll just use aphrodisiacs...!"
[I swear. No aphrodisiacs or similar reagents. Just one thing.]
"...?"
[I'll block your orgasms for a week, Han Sena.]
Sena's tearful face turns serious at the parasitic dick's proposal.