Perfect Control of Daily Life
Perfect daily life control. “Let's start over from the beginning! Excluding sleep desire, just appetite and sex drive! You, do you usually have a big appetite?”
“Hmm... not really...”
Back at the orphanage, I often went hungry because there wasn't enough food, but now I lived a reasonably affluent life. No matter how hard I thought about it, I couldn't recall ever feeling stressed about food.
“Then sex drive! You're a vigorous early twenties girl, right in your prime!”
“Hmm... sex drive's not really...”
When I first ended up in this woman's body, I was lost in lewd fantasies and couldn't control my urges. But when I actually tried masturbating while looking in the mirror, it wasn't as pleasurable as I'd imagined. No, it was downright unpleasant—there was no sensation at all. Kneading my breasts felt like pinching flesh, and rubbing between the slit brought zero pleasure. I remembered staring at my sticky, slick fingers in disgust and swallowing back vomit. Part of it was my inexperience with a woman's body, but mostly, I just wasn't interested.
“Well, yeah, it was a body that had never even climaxed before, so what could you expect...”
“Ugh...”
I felt scolded for some reason and hung my head.
“Are you even human...? How can you live without feeling any desires at all?!”
“I thought this was normal...”
I gave an awkward smile and averted my gaze. I'd heard I was a boring person plenty of times even in my previous life, and my personality hadn't changed in this world either.
“Ughhh... I'm a bit shocked, but... actually, this is great! I can remodel you from one to ten exactly to my tastes!”
“Remodel? What the hell are you—”
“Don't overthink it! You just hand your body over to me!”
“Ugh...”
I furrowed my brow without realizing it. No woman would smile about being helplessly remodeled like this.
“First up: appetite! Sex drive! Sleep desire! I'll control them all. You just suffer plenty! I want to torment you until 'I want to die' comes out of your mouth!”
“Ugh... Yes, Master Mahel.”
“We'll take it step by step until you become the perfect pet that fits me just right~?”
“Yes.”
The pet of a parasitic tentacle. An inescapable fate. One I'd chosen myself.
“Then bow your head! Promise eternal obedience!”
“Yes, Master Mahel...”
I clasped my hands demurely and bowed deeply toward the empty wall. My breasts pressed against my knees, my forehead touching the floor.
“Please take good care of me from now on, Master Mahel... I will obey you forever...”
“Good! I like that!”
A wretched life of bowing my head in submission. The moment my horrific hell began.
The next day, I woke up early in the morning, rubbing my sleepy eyes and yawning.
“Tired? Endure it. This is your new normal.”
“Ugh...”
Comfortable sleep was gone starting today. Whenever I tried to fall into deep slumber, the tentacle in my stomach thrashed wildly, jolting me awake. After opening my eyes, I had to stand there dazed for ten minutes before lying back down. The stress from the sleep disorder was giving me a headache.
“Get dressed quick and head out. You don't want to raise suspicions, right?”
“Yes, Master Mahel.”
“From now on, call me Master. I like it better that way.”
“Yes... Master.”
Overnight, I'd become the perfect plaything for the tentacle. I stripped off my sweat-soaked clothes. My whole body felt sticky and gross, but there was no way to wash.
“Oh! You don't need panties or a bra.”
“Y-yes...? Oguk...! ♥︎”
Suddenly, my stomach bubbled furiously, abdominal pain spreading from below. A signal that the tentacle was about to emerge from my anus.
“Hak...! Haaak...!”
At blinding speed, the tentacle advanced downward. Before I could clench, a thick tentacle mass peeked out from my anus.
“Kkuk...! Nguk ♥︎”
Feeling the refreshing relief of excretion, my legs trembled as I staggered. The tentacle, not fully out, stretched my anus while morphing my body, forming a thin membrane.
“Oogh... Ugh... ♥︎”
The tentacle slithered between my legs, covering my entire crotch in a thong shape. Another stretched up my back along my spine, wrapping my breasts. At a glance, it looked like a purple lingerie set, but the slimy texture was utterly repulsive. The constant stimulation on my sensitive parts, without even touching, was disgustingly creepy.
“From now on, your hands won't touch your tits or pussy directly!”
“Yes... ugh... Master...”
“I'll make it as thin as possible, so don't clench your asshole! If it pops out completely, it'll vanish again.”
“Yes, Master...”
Invisible to the eye, thin tendrils extended from the main body in my stomach, connected all the way to my anus outside. It maintained form by constantly drawing mana.
“Ugh...”
The faint foreign sensation of my anus slightly agape was unpleasant, making me clench reflexively. Each time, the tentacle panties and bra vibrated like a buzz.
“Hiiik ♥︎”
The dizzyingly pleasurable vibrations stimulated my brain. A chilling pleasure I'd never felt before raised goosebumps all over my body.
“Skip breakfast! No lunch! No dinner! Eat only when I say so!”
“Yesss... Master... ♥︎”
Sleep strictly controlled, no meals allowed, unable to touch my breasts or pussy. An utterly unreasonable situation. Yet I couldn't even rebel—I had to submit to the tentacle.
“Now get dressed.”
“Huu... Yesss...”
Even a slight step sent electric jolts of stimulation surging through me. I struggled to open the wardrobe, changing into casual clothes: a white blouse and black skirt over the disgusting tentacle underwear, topped with a long robe like a raincoat. Standard court mage attire.
Knock knock—
“Airi, sleeping in again today?”
“Eek...”
Barhen flung the door open without manners right after knocking. A little later, and he'd have seen me naked.
“I'll be down right now, Uncle.”
“Good. It's a busy day, so hurry.”
“Yes, Uncle.”
Barhen, whose demeanor was unusually stern, closed the door with a grave expression. Puzzled, I descended from the attic and found him at the table, eating. A plate of steaming hot vegetable soup and a hunk of rye bread. My hungry stomach growled, but I rubbed it and suppressed my appetite.
“No breakfast?”
“Yes, Uncle. I've been gaining weight lately... trying to adjust my diet.”
“Hm...”
Barhen glanced at me silently. His creepy, lecherous gaze raked me from head to toe.
“Haha! That old geezer's totally eyeing you sexually, no matter how you look at it~”
I knew without you saying. If I got the chance, I'd sever this uncomfortable relationship and bolt.
“Airi, anything happen last night? There was a huge explosion near the castle walls, caused a real uproar. And you were missing right around then.”
“That...”
With nothing to say, I gave an embarrassed smile and gauged his reaction. Barhen might seem simple, but he was a senior court mage who'd seen it all. A sloppy lie would only breed suspicion.
“Never mind. You look exhausted—come home early and rest today.”
“Yes, Uncle.”
“Keep that promise.”
Barhen finished eating, rose, and left the house. As I followed, I realized my disheveled state and headed to the bathroom.
“Hey, Airi.”
“Yes, Master.”
“I'm going into hibernation now to conserve energy. Don't wake me unless it's urgent. Got it?”
“Yes, Master...”
Music to my ears. As if to prove it wasn't a lie, the lively tentacle in my stomach went still. Maybe my imagination, but it felt much more comfortable.
“Ah...”
Looking in the bathroom sink mirror, dark circles shadowed my eyes from a sleepless night. Matted hair from cold sweat and pale skin—anyone would see I wasn't normal.
“Huu...”
I sighed, washed my face, combed my hair as best I could, and was about to leave when suddenly I needed to pee.
“Huuik... ♥︎”
The tentacle clinging to my crotch kept wriggling, intensifying the urge.
“Kkuk...! Uuuk...!”
I couldn't hold it anymore. I hurried to the toilet.
The outhouse was just a small screen visible after opening the back door. A squat toilet with a straight groove, surrounded by planks—but your upper body was fully exposed. No one would peep, but I always dreaded it while relieving myself.
“Ahh...”
As usual, I squatted, hiking my skirt to my waist. The moment I spread my legs slightly, I spotted the tentacle panties and despaired.