Ever Since I Became Lucia
Ever since I became Lucia. At first, taking off my clothes was a bit embarrassing. It was a natural reaction, considering my gender and body had suddenly changed. But that only lasted for a moment. I got used to it quickly. Blushing while looking in the mirror is only something you do for a day or two; in the end, humans are creatures of habit.
It didn't take long to adapt to Lucia's body. Stripping completely naked to expose my pale skin—whether to wash up or change into different clothes—became a daily routine. Or even stripping down to self-harm.
I had learned from experience that getting blood on clothes made them a nightmare to wash. Once it dried into a dark, reddish-brown stain over time, normal washing methods wouldn't cut it. After realizing that, I made it a habit to always strip naked before self-harming.
"..." But I had never been naked in front of someone else before. Well, if I had to be precise, I guess I had. I occasionally bathed with Aris. I mean, you can't wash yourself with your clothes on, right?
But this time, the situation was completely different. There was a night-and-day difference—no, even more than that. Yeah, totally different. It wasn't to wash, nor was it to self-harm. This was, well... He-he, it was to be toyed with.
Frey was looking down at me with a sly, narrow-eyed gaze. Every time her burning eyes swept over my body, my shoulders flinched and trembled.
"Wo..." Squeezing my moist eyes shut, I let out a barking sound. Just doing that made a thrilling shiver run down my spine, making it hard to endure. Rubbing my thighs together, I covered my breasts even tighter. The flesh pressed against my forearms squished softly and wobbled.
"Woof... Woof, woof..." In a hospital filled with numerous doctors, nurses, and patients. Locking the hospital room door so no one could enter. Stripping completely naked and acting like a dog. And doing it right in front of another person.
Oh my, isn't this completely perverted? Is Lucia perhaps a pervert? A masochist who enjoys exposing herself?
"Yeah, good girl. What a cute puppy." He-he, I got praised. It seems that's the correct answer. Lucia really is a pervert. Though I already knew that.
"But you're doing it wrong. Puppies don't walk on two legs." "B-but..." "Don't make me say it twice."
I tried to feign a timid resistance. If I just obeyed too easily, it might look strange. After all, Frey doesn't know Lucia's true nature yet. Wouldn't it be boring if I just meekly did everything she ordered?
"D-do we really have to go this far..." "It's to train your ability, isn't it? You're the one who asked me for help, Lucia." "...Yes."
Eu-he, oh dear. Where did Lucia's human rights go? Yes? They're right here? You picked them up after I dropped them on the ground? But I threw them away on purpose. Could you please just dispose of them for me?
Hesitantly, I bent my waist. My movements were sluggish, as if I was reluctant. As I got closer to the floor, my breathing grew heavier, and my heart beat faster than ever. A strange sense of resistance clung to me, but it quickly fell away in vain.
I knelt down and supported my body with both arms. The hospital room floor was quite cold, contrasting sharply with my heated body temperature. My sweat-dampened hair clung to my sticky skin.
"Haa..." This is more embarrassing than I thought. Something like this happened before, didn't it? Late at night, when I walked through the park dressed as an obscene bunny girl. Right now, I'm not even a bunny girl. I'm just lying face down, completely naked, barking. In front of Frey, like a dog.
"Hieu..." An electric current surged down my spine. My head tingled so much that I lost my balance and swayed heavily. My knees felt weak. It's strange. Why does it tickle so much? My chest aches. It feels like bugs are burrowing in and biting me. But I didn't hate it. It was a pleasant pain. I'm really being treated like a dog...
"Woof, wooof, woof..." "Good girl, you're doing great." Frey lightly clapped her hands. She opened her right hand and held it out to me. I understood what that meant without even having to think about it.
Crawling toward her with a bright red face, I rested my chin on her palm. As I rubbed my cheek against it coquettishly, Frey stroked my head. It wasn't a gesture meant for a human. It was the touch of an owner handling a pet. She ruffled my hair and toyed with my ears. She tickled my chin and tapped my nose.
But Frey didn't seem satisfied with just this. After brushing over my pink lips, which were wet with saliva, she suddenly forced my mouth open and shoved her fingers inside.
"Heu?!" "If you bite, you get punished." The hand rummaging through my mouth was gentle yet violent. She ran her fingers over my teeth one by one, pressing down as if she was going to pierce through my oral mucosa. Suddenly, she shoved her finger deep into my throat, making me gag. Unseemly retching sounds like *blegh* and *cough*—completely unbefitting of a girl like Lucia—escaped my throat.
My brainstem tingled as saliva dripped down. Frey's hand was instantly covered in spit, and my lips and jawline glistened with my own drool.
This wasn't the first time I had licked someone's fingers. I had sucked on Yujin's fingers before. But while that time had been voluntary, this time was forced. Frey stirred her hand inside as if trying to leave her mark deep within me. Even though it was covered in spit and should have been disgusting, Frey only toyed with the inside of my mouth even more intensely.
My breathing grew ragged. My airway was being blocked. My vision blurred. After messing around with the roof of my mouth and the inside of my cheeks, she finally caught my retreating tongue. Pinching it like a pair of tweezers, she pulled my tongue out past my lips. Because of that, I was left panting sloppily with my tongue hanging out.
"Now you look like a dog." "Haah, haah..." Crouched down with both hands on the floor, drooling like an idiot, my tongue lolling out. To anyone looking, I had completely disqualified myself as a human being. My face burned with humiliation and shame. It felt so hot that if someone pricked it with a needle, it would burst. A tight, throbbing ache pulled at my lower abdomen.
"Now, Lucia." Smiling brightly, Frey uncrossed her legs. Tapping her thighs, she said, "Lie down here."
What does she mean by 'lie down' instead of 'sit'? My head, numbed by the heat, was as foggy as a misty morning. If it's lying down instead of sitting, then that means...
Hesitantly, I leaned my body over Frey's thighs. I wondered if putting my weight on her would hurt, but it was a useless worry. Frey might look fragile on the outside, but in reality, she was a powerful Supernatural Ability User. This much weight would be nothing to her. Resting my abdomen against her legs, I let my body go limp. There was a bit of pressure on my stomach, but it wasn't a particularly uncomfortable position.
"Yes, good girl." It seemed that was the correct answer. But why did she need me in this position? "Lucia, you said you liked me, right?" "...Yes." "Then why aren't you wagging your tail?"
"A tail...?" "Dogs wag their tails when they're happy, don't they? If you really like me, shouldn't you be wagging your tail?" "I-I'm a human..."
Unless I was a supernatural ability user with beast-transformation powers, my ability was Super Regeneration. I could regenerate, but I couldn't sprout a tail that didn't exist in the first place. Well, if we used *that* kind of toy, I suppose I could have a tail, but...
"Lucia." Frey's small hand hovered around my buttocks. Lucia has quite wide hips. Naturally, her butt was on the larger side as well. As if searching for a non-existent tail, Frey patted my plump rear. Th-this makes me feel like a little child. Even though Frey is smaller than Lucia. It feels like being a kid getting scolded by their mother...
"Dogs." "Hngh?!" *Spank!* A burning pain made white light flash before my eyes. A reddish handprint bloomed on my pale buttock. My tongue rolled back as my head snapped up. My waist arched on its own, and my vision blurred.
"Don't speak." *Spank!* Once again, the sound of flesh striking flesh echoed. Moans like *ah*, *oh*, and *hic* burst out in rapid succession. Any attempt to hold them back was futile. The moment Frey's palm struck my buttocks, I became a broken radio whose only function was to leak groans.
"Human words." *Smack! Spank! Thud!* She squeezed and twisted my buttocks, her fingernails tearing my skin and leaving scratches, distorting my once-perfectly round rear.
"Hi-hic, ahhn..." Her pale, pretty palm stung incredibly hard. Even with her delicate hands, as a supernatural ability user, her grip strength far exceeded that of ordinary humans. Amidst the burning pain and mind-numbing pleasure, my mouth hung open as drool dripped down.
"Lucia, answer me." "I-I'm s-sowwy..." My tongue was so tangled that my pronunciation was completely off. *I'm sorry. I'm sorry.* I repeated the same words over and over, not even knowing what I was apologizing for. My hands gripped the bedsheets tightly, and my legs trembled pathetically. Even without looking, I knew what state my buttocks were in. They must be bruised a deep, angry red.
"Hieek?!" *Spank!* My apologetic answer was met with another merciless strike. The plump flesh of my buttocks quivered like pudding. An overwhelming wave of shame crashed over me. Being spanked stark naked by a girl smaller than me. Just thinking about it made my thighs tingle so much I couldn't even breathe.
"Answer me." Frey repeated the same demand. *An answer? But I already did.* Yet she kept spanking me... Only then, belatedly, did I realize what Frey had actually said. I swallowed the saliva that was still pooling in my mouth. Squeezing the air out of my lungs, I forced out a sound.
"W-Woof!" "Fufu, good girl." Fortunately, that was the correct answer. Dogs don't speak human words. So Lucia shouldn't speak either. Because she isn't human. Lucia isn't human.
Frey gently stroked my stinging buttocks. Blowing a soft breath, *whoosh*, she rubbed them as if wiping away a stain. Every time she did, the bruises were stimulated, bringing tears to my eyes. He-he, he-het. It feels so good... My heart is pounding so fast. More. Do it some more. Break Lucia completely.
"Now, let's go back to the beginning." "Woof, woof, haah..." "Wag your tail."
I-I don't have a tail... I can't just make one appear out of nowhere... Frey is so mean. Asking me to do things I can't do. "But Lucia doesn't have a tail, does she? That's fine. If you don't have teeth, use your gums." "He-eh...?" "What a waste of such a big butt. It's great for spanking, but I wonder if it'll do as a substitute for a tail?"
Frey's words weren't hard to understand. I got it immediately, and my breathing quickened. As expected of Frey. She was really trying to make me feel utterly miserable. I had only loosened her leash a little, and she was already running wild without hesitation. She'll definitely regret this once the excitement dies down and post-nut clarity hits.
Letting out a choked, breathless gasp, I buried my face in the sheets. If I refused here, she would just spank me again. That wouldn't be bad either, but right now, I wanted to play along with Frey's wishes. Stretching my upper body down like a cat, I pushed my buttocks high up into the air. It was an erotic and filthy posture. But the truly filthy part came next.
"Hngh..." From right to left. Then from left to right. I gently swayed my hips. If I did this to a man, it would be no different from begging him to ravish me. My buttocks, covered in red handprints, slowly swayed in the air. I wiggled my rear gently, as if I were actually wagging a tail.
"How cute. You're doing so well." Oh, what should I do? This feels so strange. Completely naked, without even underwear. Lying across Frey's lap. Swaying my hips so enticingly. My dignity as a human being was being utterly trampled. *You're not even human; you're just a mere beast.* It felt as if my very personhood was being ruthlessly demolished to teach me that lesson.
My reason was paralyzed, and my thoughts fractured. It seemed she wasn't the only one stained with desire. Lifting my face from the sheets, I looked up at her. Frey's eyes were far from satisfied. They were still burning hot, smeared with a glistening lust.
...Well, I guess there's no helping it. The one who instigated this has to take responsibility. After all, Lucia is very responsible. Shouldn't the one who unleashed the beast deal with the consequences? Panting dirtily with my tongue hanging out, I looked up at Frey. Perhaps that gaze stimulated her, because Frey stroked my head and raised her hand toward my buttocks once more—
It was then. A sharp *knock, knock* echoed from the door. Both Frey and I turned our heads toward the door as if on cue. The sudden sound felt like a bucket of cold water thrown over us, making my chest tighten. Who is it?
"Lucia, can I come in?"
It was Yujin's voice.