The Birth of a Perfect Female
The hospital room throbbed with a vile stench and thick pheromones. The outside world had been annihilated completely, yet the human identity that had once lived inside Eunha was disintegrating in a far more miserable and obscenely explicit way.
On the cold marble floor of the ward, atop a horrific puddle of mingled blood, filth, and beastly semen, Eunha endured a grotesque ritual of domestication. Even the waste that proved her utter degradation was licked clean by the giant male’s tongue. Stripped of any remaining sense of shame, her body sank endlessly into the predator’s violent pheromones—the very force that both destroyed and healed her.
For half a day, while the angle of the blood-red sunlight slanting through the windows slowly shifted, a chain of biological events unfolded inside Eunha that defied every law of nature. More than three hundred milliliters of the beast’s semen had poured out of her torn opening like a waterfall the moment the knot released. Yet the remaining half, still thickly pooled deep in her uterus and within the shredded membranes of her third-degree vaginal tears, did not behave like mere waste. It moved like a living parasite, greedily devouring her flesh.
Squish. Rip.
Grotesque sounds of cellular division echoed from within her ruptured belly. The supernatural regenerative factors and growth hormones concentrated in the beast’s semen forcibly knitted together her severed pelvic floor muscles, stitching flesh back together against its will. The microscopic fissures in her torn anal sphincter hardened and sealed without a trace of inflammation, aided by the antibacterial properties of saliva and semen. Injuries that would have required surgery and months of bed rest under human medicine were forcibly repaired by a few handfuls of the monstrous creature’s repulsive mucus in less than half a day—an appalling miracle.
But the price of that biological miracle was brutally harsh.
“Haa… Ah, it’s cold…”
Eunha’s frail body, curled on the floor, began to shiver violently like a leaf in the wind. Her temperature was not actually dropping. This was the vicious, ferocious withdrawal caused by the alien hormones that had spread through her bloodstream. Taeo’s fluids, having penetrated her damaged mucous membranes and entered her circulation, were regenerating destroyed cells while simultaneously forging biological shackles that would bind her nervous system to him forever.
Her neurotransmitters fell into chaos. Her brain began to crave, with insane desperation, the extreme concentrations of endorphins and analgesics that his fluids had flooded her with. “Huu… Hngh, aah…”
Her breathing grew ragged, catching painfully in her chest. Cold sweat soaked her pale forehead and the bridge of her nose. A terrible chill crawled up from her gut, scraping along her spine. It was the same agonizing physiological seizure that drug addicts suffered in withdrawal—bones aching, blood vessels itching. Her blind silver pupils shook erratically in their unfocused sockets. Somewhere in the corner of her mind, the knowledge of a former pharmacy student screamed that this was acute poisoning from an external substance, but reason had long since melted away in the beast’s pheromones. Only instinct remained.
Her body, now pure instinct, groped across the floor. Eunha began to crawl desperately, searching for the only savior who could pull her out of this freezing hell. The same creature that had torn her apart was now her absolute master, the one keeping her alive.
Squelch. Scrape.
Her thin knees dragged through the mixture of blood and filth as she advanced. The overwhelming, suffocating, wild male scent slammed into her nose—her only remaining guide in a world without sight. It came from the corner of the room. Taeo’s scent. Like a moth chasing a flame, Eunha crawled blindly toward its source.
Thud.
Her fragile forehead collided with something hard and burning hot. Stiff, coarse black fur. Overwhelming body heat radiating like a massive furnace. It was one of Taeo’s thick forelegs, folded beneath him in the corner.
“Ah… Aah…”
Sobbing like a castaway who had finally found an oasis, Eunha threw both arms around the thick limb and clung to it. She buried her face deep into his fur, inhaling the heavy male pheromones and wild scent with frantic, greedy breaths. Khrrrhup. Huuuup.
The moment the beast’s smell shot straight to her brain, the terrible chills and breathing difficulty that had tormented her receded like the tide. A bizarre sense of relief flooded her entire body. Rubbing her cheek against his fur, Eunha panted desperately. She felt like she could live again. She could only breathe if she was pressed against this beast’s body, drowning in his scent.
Yet her pitiful, blind dependence was interpreted by the wild predator as an entirely different kind of provocation.
Grrrrrrrrrrrr!
A savage vibration, like molten lava boiling in the depths of his massive chest, erupted from Taeo. His female—his property—had crawled to him on her own, rubbing her body against him like a bitch in heat, greedily drinking in his scent. She had completely discarded pathetic human morality and shame, reduced to a perfectly corrupted blind woman who clung to him, craving only his pheromones and fluids. The sight reignited the destructive instincts he had barely managed to suppress, turning them into a raging wildfire.
Crunch. Crack.
From Taeo’s lower body came the eerie sound of bones and muscles grinding—the same horrifying noise that had shredded Eunha’s insides half a day earlier. The second heat had begun. His extreme possessiveness and need for dominance struck the detonator. Blood surged into his massive organ with violent speed.
Thump. Splat. Squish.
Taeo rose heavily from where he had been crouched. His enormous forepaw slammed down on Eunha’s thin shoulder, crushing her against the marble floor in an instant.
“Ahk!”
Her body flipped over, exposing her pale belly to the air. It was still grotesquely swollen like a pregnant woman’s from the mating and ejaculation half a day before. Above it, the gigantic red monstrosity protruding from Taeo’s groin cast a dark shadow. The bone running through its center—the baculum—stood rigidly erect once more, displaying perfect hardness. Scalding drops of precum dripped from the tapered tip of his glans, splattering hotly around her navel.
“Hik…! No, ah… it hurts… It’s still torn…”
Trembling, Eunha tried to push his fur away with both hands. Only moments ago her body had been desperately seeking his scent to escape withdrawal, but the terror of that enormous bone pillar forcing its way into her still-healing flesh triggered raw instinctive rejection. Taeo, however, paid no attention to his female’s feeble resistance. On the contrary, crushing and forcibly penetrating a struggling female was the ultimate thrill that made a male’s adrenaline explode.
His massive hind legs wrenched her slender thighs apart with brutal force. Then, without mercy, he slammed his hips down like a thunderbolt.
Crunch. Crack. Riiiiip.
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH!!!”
Another scream tore from Eunha’s throat, loud enough to shatter the ward’s windows. The massive pillar, reinforced with steel-like bone, smashed into her vaginal entrance without a shred of pity, destroying the delicate tissue that had only just begun to clot. The sound of her barely healing third-degree tears being viciously ripped open again filled her ears. The microscopic blood vessels that had been sealing burst all at once, spraying dark blood in every direction. Overwhelming violence forcibly stretched her narrow inner walls, shoving her organs upward toward her ribcage once more.
Squelch. Squish. Shlshshsh.
The beast’s rough shaft scraped every inch of her inner walls as it drove deeper. The sensation was nightmarish.
“Khhk…! Can’t—can’t breathe…!”
Her diaphragm was crushed again. The merciless stabbing of the bone against her cervix sent white-hot agony blazing through her brain. Yet the sensations brought by this second penetration were strangely different from the first time’s pure destruction and despair. The tearing pain and crushing pressure on her organs remained, but the moment Taeo’s enormous cock buried itself deep inside her and his burning mucous membranes ground hard against her ruptured flesh—
Crunch. Glorp.
The beast’s hormones already deep in her bloodstream and the addictive fluids disrupting her nervous system triggered an explosive chemical reaction. Her brain began translating the overwhelming physical violence of his cock not as simple pain, but as the most perfect stabilizer—something that rescued her and filled her empty insides.
Every time the beast’s thick veins rubbed against her torn wounds, instead of agony, a bizarre pleasure and sense of fullness raced up her spine. Even as the pressure on her organs made her feel like she would suffocate, her body began to synchronize perfectly with the massive male crushing her down.
Burrrrrt. Gush.
“Aaaah! Hngk… Ah, aah…”
The first pulse of Taeo’s second heat erupted like a cannon in front of her cervix. Fifty milliliters of boiling semen slammed mercilessly into her shredded inner walls. The same flood of mucus that had once filled her with nothing but terror and despair now seeped into her like the ultimate remedy, instantly calming the severe withdrawal that had tormented her nervous system. As the healing factors and narcotic painkillers in the semen spread through her blood, the final thread of Eunha’s humanity snapped.
“Haa… Ah, save me…”
A grotesque, depraved murmur slipped from between her lips. The arms that had once flailed in an attempt to escape now wrapped tightly around Taeo’s massive back. Blind silver tears streaming from her unfocused eyes, she instinctively began to buck her slender hips upward in time with the beast’s savage thrusts.
Scrape. Squish.
Gulp. Riiiip.
The horrifying sound of the bulbus glandis swelling at the base of Taeo’s cock once again filled the hospital room. The second knotting was beginning. The muscles at Eunha’s entrance contracted violently, like a starving mouth, eager to bite down and lock around the enormous bulb.
In the blood-soaked hell of the ruined ward, the human woman Lee Eunha died completely. In her place, a single beast was born—one addicted to the fluids of an inhuman monster, craving only destructive mating. The moment a perfect female came into being.