Stage of Humiliation - Shaking Her Dripping Pussy Juices [Hospital #12]
Lee Ah-young's performance continued before a vast audience. The first act had been the pussy show, and now the anal show was unfolding.
The position known as frog pose. She had to thrust her pussy and asshole out with all her strength, rising onto her tiptoes while lifting her hips high and holding the humiliating stance.
Ah-young was locked in an impossibly shameful posture. A giant screen displayed her spread asshole and pussy in high definition, every wrinkle and pore captured in excruciating detail. Insane humiliation devoured her. Yet at the same time, insane sexual arousal was devouring her as well.
Struggling to suppress the sexual impulses surging from her pussy and breasts, she focused every ounce of effort on clenching her asshole.
Her asshole winked wide open again. The slogan she was forced to shout held no meaning whatsoever. It existed only to inflict further shame on her. Each time she uttered it, the words shattered what remained of her self-respect.
"Miss Ah-young~ It looks like you're not putting any real strength into your hole. Please try harder! That one doesn't count! All right, once more! Let's go! You must do it properly!"
"...Y-yes... I understand..."
"Apologize again! Lee Ah-young!"
"I-I'm sorry! Lee Ah-young will spread her asshole more vigorously, wide open! Wide open! Everyone, please watch Lee Ah-young's asshole and pussy even more closely! I'm sorry!"
Her asshole flexed again as she shouted her humiliating apology at full volume. The brownish-pink wrinkles of her anus stretched outward on the screen. The powerful clench she had just performed was not counted toward her required repetitions. It was merely an apology.
"Very good! Continue!"
Lee Ji-yeon issued the command in a loud voice. A small monitor displaying her instructions had been updated with a new method of apology. Whenever Ah-young's asshole only opened a little, Ji-yeon would immediately order her to redo it. And Ah-young would apologize, declaring that she was sorry for not spreading her shit hole wide enough and begging them to look even closer.
Every apology was the exact opposite of what her heart truly felt. Each time she was forced to speak those words, Ah-young's spirit felt like it was breaking. With every command to "do it again," the total number of asshole clenches kept rising. What had begun as one hundred repetitions of asshole winking steadily increased. Ah-young was scolded for not clenching hard enough.
A woman using her own pussy and asshole to put on a public performance. At this moment, her status seemed lower than livestock.
Her anus spread open once more. The shameful sight was displayed publicly before dozens of spectators. Ah-young endured waves of sorrow, humiliation, and unbearable lust as she obeyed Lee Ji-yeon. She poured all her strength into her asshole, revealing even the tiniest tremors to the crowd.
Her anger toward Ji-yeon gradually faded. In its place, an overwhelming urge to masturbate flooded her mind. Only shame, despair, and raw sexual desire remained inside her. Her lust had grown stronger than her sense of shame. A woman performing a public anal show who felt hornier than she felt humiliated... Although it was the effect of the powerful aphrodisiac, Ah-young's current state might have been even worse than that of a genuine sexual deviant.
It's so embarrassing... so humiliating... but... I want to masturbate so badly...
Ah-young's only wish was to finish this performance and rush back to her room to masturbate alone. She imagined spreading her legs on the bed, rubbing her clit frantically while plunging her fingers into her pussy. Just the thought of grinding her clit hard enough to make her whole body convulse with pleasure filled her with happiness.
"Ahh!"
A large gush of pussy juice squirted out from the mere fantasy.
She hadn't been touched at all, yet the arousal was overwhelming. No... I can't even let myself fantasize about masturbating... Hold it together, Lee Ah-young... Just don't think about anything... You can endure this...
The effects of the aphrodisiac she had been given were reaching their peak. As lust began to dominate her mind, her consciousness grew hazy. She was enduring a level of sexual desire that would have broken most people. The audience stared at the screen. The enormous image of her asshole, with her pussy positioned just beneath it. Every time the vulgar slogan "Lee Ah-young's asshole!" rang out, her anus would contract and expand repeatedly while her pussy winked nonstop below it.
It was an incredibly obscene image, yet from a distance it looked strangely static. Aside from the occasional winking of her asshole, there was almost no movement. Compared to the flashy, humiliating effects of the earlier pussy show, this one was relatively quiet. Everyone was simply watching the screen in silence.
Even as the audience discussed how boring it was, they continued to praise the beauty of Ah-young's body itself. Of course, no ordinary woman would ever have her asshole critiqued for its appearance. Yet no matter how many compliments or complaints were voiced, one fact never changed: for the person actually performing the anal exercises, it was nothing but pure despair.
An asshole exhibition workout was not something anyone should ever have to experience. Simply exposing her anus was already humiliating enough. Who in the world would ever show such a private part of their body to others? And yet here she was, deliberately moving that shameful hole in front of everyone, magnified on a giant screen so that every single pore was visible. It was nothing short of horrific.
While the spectators merely watched the degrading show in silence, Ah-young's heart was being relentlessly trampled. In this entire performance hall, only she was drowning in despair.
Her anal muscles spread open once again. Overwhelming humiliation consumed her entire body. Aaah...
As the anal exercises continued, a problem began to emerge. Thanks to the aphrodisiac, the state of Ah-young's pussy had grown truly obscene. Anyone could see how extremely aroused she was. Her clit and every delicate fold were swollen and flushed. Most critical of all was the constant secretion of pussy juice. Thick, sticky fluids kept oozing from inside her.
Those juices trickled down her pussy lips, pulled downward by gravity. In her current pose, the lowest point was her dangling inner labia. The viscous fluids began to collect there, forming heavy droplets at the tips. The droplets grew larger and larger, clinging to her pussy by surface tension alone. The slightest touch would cause them to burst and pour down in thick strands.
The sight of her inner lips weighed down by accumulating pussy juice was itself a rare spectacle. And that pussy was spread wide toward the audience, everything magnified on the giant screen.
Ah-young could feel the heavy droplets clinging to her labia. The tickling sensation made her pussy wink involuntarily. Not only her asshole but the muscles around her pussy kept contracting and expanding. The winking of her pussy was just as humiliating as her asshole. Everything was being openly admired by dozens of people.
"Nngh..."
Shame piled upon shame. She desperately wanted to finish the performance without any further disgrace, yet humiliating situations kept arising. Ah-young stared at the screen. The giant images of her pussy and asshole winked alternately, sometimes together. She still could not believe the obscene sight belonged to her own body.
The amount of pussy juice continued to increase. Every time it trickled down her folds, the audience would simply see a woman who got off on her own humiliation. To them, Lee Ah-young was no longer a woman. She was a crazy bitch. A whore. Something even lower. A female animal. That was her current place in the world.
The audience's abuse and insults continued without end. The only response Ah-young could give was a single phrase.
Along with that one sentence, the winking of her asshole and pussy. That was all she could do.
As time passed and the asshole exercises continued, the droplets of pussy juice hanging from her labia grew even larger. The weight of the concentrated fluid gradually overcame the surface tension. She prayed for the flow to stop, but judging by the remaining repetitions, it seemed impossible. She was barely managing to endure the sexual urges rising from her own pussy. There was no way for her to stop the sticky fluids from flowing out on their own.
She had wiped her pussy clean before the exercise began, yet fresh juices kept coating her folds. Her pussy grew so wet it looked as if it had been slathered with excessive lubricant. The sight of her pale, transparent fluids filling her pussy was utterly obscene and perverted.
She clenched again. The moment her asshole spread open and displayed every movement of its muscles to the crowd, it finally happened.
The thick droplet that had formed on her right inner lip finally slid downward. A long, sticky strand of pussy juice stretched down between her legs. On the screen, her pussy looked like it was firing mucus. Ah-young was watching the screen too. She knew the owner of that perverted pussy was herself. A crushing sense of self-loathing washed over her. The audience's cheers tormented her mercilessly. It was as if she were announcing to everyone, I'm so horny! My pussy juice is pouring out!
She wanted to tell them it was only because of the aphrodisiac, that she wasn't excited by being watched, but it was impossible. Ah-young could say nothing. She was forced to wear the brand of pervert. She could only continue to despair.
Aaah... no...
After shouting the slogan, she had to keep her asshole pushed out for several seconds. Then she relaxed, contracting it again. The moment her anus tightened, the droplet on her left inner lip also began to drip. A thick, transparent strand poured down.
Ah-young's pussy was spread wide in her prone position. Two small inner lips sat on either side of her entrance. From each of them hung a long, transparent, sticky strand. The two thick threads of pussy juice dangled from her labia, refusing to break. Even though Ah-young had to remain motionless with her legs spread for the exercise, the strands hung in the air like pendulums, stubbornly intact.
The sight of her own pussy juice only deepened Ah-young's despair.
"Nngh...!"
The camera that had been zoomed in on her asshole now pulled back and focused tightly on the dangling pussy juice.
New standing spectators had arrived to watch Ah-young's disgrace. Even those watching from a distance could see the screen clearly. The dangling strands of pussy juice were now visible to everyone. Cheers erupted from the far side of the hall as well.
Ah-young stared at her own pussy along with all of them. She prayed for the strands to break. If they did, she might be able to finish the performance with at least a shred of dignity. She looked at Lee Ji-yeon. She wanted to beg her to cut the strands. But Ji-yeon's expression was cunning and delighted. She clearly had no intention of helping.
Aaah... What have I become...
The screen displayed exactly how aroused she was. Insane shame consumed her. She was being forced to show everyone in real time just how wet she had become. And she truly was desperately horny. She wanted to rub and finger her pussy like a madwoman. To everyone else it was simply the appearance of an extremely aroused cunt, but to Ah-young it was absolute despair.
"Miss Ah-young! Are you going to continue the exercise? Your asshole isn't moving at all while everyone is watching. Is it because of the fluid dripping from your pussy?"
While Ah-young drowned in self-loathing, Ji-yeon struck again.
"Nngh..."
"Lee Ah-young! Shake your hips and break those strands! They're dangling there so disgustingly. Shake your ass while clenching your asshole. Everyone will watch you shake it! Hurry up and get rid of that pussy juice! Fighting!"
Shake her hips? Couldn't Ji-yeon just use a stick to break them? Aaah... I don't want to...
Yet another layer of shame was added.
"...I-I have to... shake my hips... so it will fall..."
Ah-young muttered to herself, floundering in humiliation. Her face was flushed bright red. From shame? Or from arousal? She squeezed her eyes shut and shouted the slogan again at full volume.
Her anal muscles spread wide. Then she began shaking her hips from side to side, trying desperately to snap the sticky strands. Shake, shake! Jiggle, jiggle! Her pale ass cheeks swayed left and right. Her beautiful hips and buttocks danced as if performing some obscene dance.
Ah-young shook her ass vigorously while keeping her asshole clenched tight. Her spread anal wrinkles moved from side to side. Yet even with such forceful shaking, the strands refused to break. They swung left and right like pendulums attached to her labia.
"Ugh... ngh..."
With Ah-young's pained moans, her hips continued to sway endlessly. The two strands performed their own pendulum motion, amplifying her shame even further. Tragically, even the sensation of the pussy juice on her labia felt pleasurable to her now.
"Mmmph..."
She was spreading her pussy and asshole wide while shaking her ass in the most degrading manner. And the two swinging strands of juice dangling beneath her only added to the obscene display. Ah-young had truly reached rock bottom.
Shake! Shake! Jiggle! Jiggle! She shook her hips with frantic energy. This time she relaxed her asshole and focused on moving her ass. On the giant screen, her buttocks danced left and right, fully exposing her pussy and asshole. The twin pendulums of pussy juice eventually tangled together, merging into one thicker strand. The sticky threads twisted around each other, forming an even heavier pendulum.
Shake! Shake! The lewd, sticky fluid connected to her pussy swung endlessly from side to side.
The strands swung wildly left and right before finally sticking to her thighs with a wet slap. Ah-young felt the cold fluid against her skin. The strands from both labia had adhered to her thighs, still connecting them like unbreakable threads.
"Lee... Ah-young's... asshole..."
Feeling the dangling strands had finally disappeared, Ah-young resumed her exercise. She repeated the slogan and clenched again.
"Miss Ah-young, your slogan was too quiet so we'll redo it~ And put more strength into your asshole! It doesn't count! Everyone here is watching! If you keep hoping for shortcuts everyone will notice! Again! Again! Put proper strength into your asshole and repeat the slogan!"
Ji-yeon deliberately kept reminding Ah-young that everyone was watching, preventing her from losing herself in a haze. She was making sure Ah-young remained fully aware.
"I-I'm sorry! Lee Ah-young will clench her asshole tighter! With more strength! Please examine my pussy and asshole closely! I'll spread my asshole even harder!"
Her asshole spread open again. Another uncounted "apology" clench. Ah-young felt the spreading of her own shit hole with her entire body. She was forcing herself to perform these apologies. It was becoming unbearable. There was nowhere left for her to fall.
She could only obey Ji-yeon's orders and pray for this nightmare of a performance to end quickly. And yet more pussy juice was already crawling out from inside her. What drove Ah-young insane was the knowledge that the fluid was genuinely the result of her own arousal. The giant screen showed her clit swollen to the limit, with pussy juice flowing endlessly. While desperately suppressing the urge to touch herself amid endless shame, the performance continued.
Time seemed to stretch on forever. The number of repetitions never seemed to decrease.
"Miss Ah-young! More fluid is collecting in your pussy again! Shake your hips immediately!"
"...Y-yes! I'll shake my hips right away... and get rid of the pussy juice..."
Ah-young continued the anal exercises for a long time. She clenched her asshole, displaying every twitch to the audience while her pussy winked nonstop from arousal.
"You didn't clench your asshole properly just now! Again! Do it again!"
By now Ji-yeon was simply ordering her to redo it for fun. She made Ah-young apologize at every opportunity. Whether Ah-young had actually performed the movement correctly no longer mattered. The only goal was to humiliate Lee Ah-young.
"I-I'm sorry! I'm sorry! My asshole... ngh... My asshole! I'll clench it hard! Like this! Wide open! Please look closely! At my pussy... and the pussy juice... and my asshole too!"
The content of her "apology" kept changing, growing more elaborate. At least twenty uncounted apology clenches. An endless festival of shame. If she were told to do this performance again, Ah-young thought she would rather die. And four more times the same thing happened. Pussy juice formed strands from her labia again, as if her spread cunt were an automatic machine producing them endlessly.
Why was her pussy juice so thick and viscous? Why did it always collect in the exact same spots? She had to shake her hips again. She had to swing the dangling strands like pendulums until they broke. Shake! Jiggle! Shake! Jiggle! Every time she shook her ass, mocking laughter erupted from the audience. Ah-young sank deeper and deeper into the abyss.
After a long anal show, her pussy-juice pendulums had formed four times. Each time she had shaken her hips to break them.
Time passed. She had no idea how many times she had winked her asshole.
The screen showed her asshole performing its final repetition before contracting.
"All right everyone! Miss Ah-young has completed one hundred repetitions! If we include the ones that didn't count, she actually did far more! Anyway, thank you for your hard work! Today's performance must end here because Miss Ah-young's disgraceful behavior took up too much time! Miss Ah-young, did you manage to relieve your sexual frustration? You said you wanted to show everyone how you wink, right? So that's why you came without panties... I'll be thinking about your dirty asshole before bed tonight... Ugh, how disgusting..."
Ji-yeon's announcement that the performance was over. The audience applauded and offered words of appreciation for the hard work that had gone into the show.
Not a single word of encouragement was offered to Ah-young, who had suffered the most. To them, she was merely a "perverted exhibitionist patient" who had relieved her own sexual frustration. Ridicule for the villainous Lee Ah-young. Comfort for the righteous Lee Ji-yeon. Only cheers and sympathy for Ji-yeon continued.
Thud! Plop! Ah-young collapsed forward with her legs still spread. She fell onto the stage, which was wet with the pussy juice she had spilled, pressing her pale naked body against the floor. Her legs trembled. She had held that exhausting position for nearly an hour. Sexual desire, shame, humiliation, and physical exhaustion all crashed over her at once.
Tears flowed from Ah-young's exhausted eyes. Tears of sorrow... and tears of joy.
N-now... I can go back to my room... and finger my pussy... I can't hold it anymore...
After enduring such a horrific performance, joy was stronger than sorrow. The power of the aphrodisiac was overwhelming. The sense of shame was slowly fading from her mind. Embarrassment no longer surfaced. Only sexual desire ruled her now.
The audience began leaving the hall. Ji-yeon distributed compensation money to them.
"There will be another performance soon~ It's a personal thank-you from Miss Ah-young herself! Thank you all for helping relieve our patient Ah-young's sexual frustration!"
Ji-yeon smiled like a benevolent angel, as if she were some saint. "Please come again next time! The next one will be even more intense~ That's what Ah-young wants... Oh, thank you! Should she wear panties next time...? If that bitch brings them, I suppose she will! Haha!"
The performance had ended. Ji-yeon was laughing. Ah-young was miserable.
"Haa... haa... haa..."
Still collapsed on the floor, Ah-young burned with unbearable heat. Nothing remained inside her but lust. Her pussy was on fire. She imagined the insane pleasure that would soon be hers. Rubbing her clit... fingering her hole...
Squish! Squish!
"Ahh..."
Just imagining masturbating on the now-empty stage was enough to make her squirt again. Once every spectator had left the performance hall, Ji-yeon slammed the door shut. Only Ah-young and Ji-yeon remained, just as it had been at the beginning.
Ji-yeon approached the collapsed girl. Her face was filled with mockery. The smile on Ji-yeon's face as she walked toward the miserably fallen Ah-young was quite pretty, yet it looked truly horrifying. That woman might actually be a demon.