Ruptured Hopes
A moment later,
"Look at you, waiting so patiently."
Jihun, who had returned from the room carrying something, smiled with satisfaction as he looked down at Jia.
"Jihun... please put Big Sister's pussy back inside... *sob*... At this rate, my pussy is going to die... *hic*..."
Still prostrated on the floor, Jia's uterine prolapse squirmed like an elephant's trunk.
"Alright," Jihun readily agreed.
"I have to put it back in if I want to 'do it' anyway."
He added a deeply unsettling caveat.

"What do you mean 'do'... AAAGHHH!!!♡♡♡"
Jihun grabbed the end of Jia's prolapsed uterus, right near the cervix, and brutally shoved it back inside her abdomen.
Squelch.
The pink, wrinkled mass of flesh folded back in like an elephant's trunk, the squishy mound of meat and mucus wrapping around Jihun's fist as it was smoothly forced inward.
"Ah... *hic*... Ah... *hic*..."
Jia stared blankly, her eyes wide as she hiccuped.
"Let's see..."
As if rummaging through a duffel bag, Jihun shoved his forearm deep inside her abdomen, stirring her innards.
"Ugh... *hic*... *hic*..."
Along with Jia's sporadic hiccups, a wet, squelching sound—like kneading mud mixed with discharge—echoed from inside her belly. *Gurgle, gurgle.*
The skin of Jia's lower abdomen heaved violently under Jihun's reckless, invasive hand.
Then,
"Hmm... is this the spot?"
"Agh... ugh-aaagh..."
Jihun lifted Jia's uterus again, making it bulge visibly beneath the skin of her belly.
"Shtop it... please shtop... my utewus hurts so bad... nooo...♡♡♡"
Jia pleaded, her tongue lolling out as her breath escaped in a wheezing lisp.
"Just bear with it, Big Sister. You have no patience."
"Oh-hup?!♡♡♡"
But Jihun ignored her, giving her butt a sharp *smack* to dismiss her pleas.
"Let's see..."
Jihun had shoved one arm deep into Jia's pussy, past his wrist.
With his other hand, he kneaded the protruding uterus under her skin, searching for something.
What he was looking for this time wasn't the uterus. It was,
"Ah, found it."
Her ovary.
"Hmm... why does this feel so much like a testicle?"
True to her history of strict dieting, Jia had a thin layer of abdominal fat, allowing Jihun to easily feel a round, somewhat firm object beneath her lower belly skin.
"Ah... ah-aaaaah!! Nooo!! Not the owary!! Not the owary!!♡♡♡"
Realizing what Jihun's target was, Jia thrashed in sheer terror.
Her feeble resistance, however,
"Shut up already,"
—was instantly crushed as Jihun squeezed the entire mass of her uterus and ovary bulging beneath her skin.
"KGGGGHHH?!?!?!♡♡"
She let out a pathetic, agonizing shriek, sounding exactly like a man whose crotch had been clamped in a vice.
Biologically, during early embryonic development, the uterus and the testes differentiate from the same primordial tissue.
Since their neurological characteristics are highly similar, the pain she felt was likely identical.
However, since a woman has almost certainly never had her uterus directly squeezed, the sheer terror of this unfamiliar sensation only amplified the agony.
"It huuuwrts!! My utewus!! My utewus is gonna burst!!!"
The pain she perceived was easily doubled.
"Ugh... *gargle*..."
"You haven't even eaten anything. How do you have so much vomit left in you?"
The agony turned her brain to mush. Her overloaded central nervous system went on strike, forcing another wave of vomit up her throat.
Having thrown up again and again, she had nothing left in her stomach. The discharge was now a pale yellow mixed with streaks of red.
Shreds of red flesh stripped from her stomach lining fermented in the gastric acid, giving off a musty, sickeningly sweet stench like rotting fruit.
"Fuck, you're gonna make me throw up too."
Gagging involuntarily, Jihun squeezed the uterus and ovary in his grip even tighter.
"KGGGGHHH?!?!?!"
With a bizarre, wet shriek, Jia's upper body arched violently off the floor before slamming back down.
"Ah-hic?!?! My utewus?! Did it buwst?! This?! No?! Nooo?!?! No?! I don't know?! *Screeech*?!?!♡♡"
She babbled incoherently, screaming in a high-pitched, falsetto voice.
Like a sea lion in heat, Jia repeatedly hoisted her upper body up and flopped back down onto the floor with a wet thud.
Each time her body hit the ground, droplets of vomit and urine splashed around. Her large breasts slapped heavily against the floor, rapidly turning a dark, bruised purple.
"Fuck, seriously!! Stop thrashing around so goddamn much, you bitch!!"
To pin her down, Jihun applied even more pressure to the arm shoved inside her pussy and the hand squeezing her uterus, but—
"Ugh?! I don't know?! Me?! What do I do!! Aaaagh!!!♡♡♡"
Jia continued her frantic, sea-lion-like spasms, repeatedly smashing her breasts and face against the floor.
After a brief period of this involuntary self-harm,
"G-g-g... *gurgle*..."
One of Jia's front teeth had snapped, and blood was streaming from her nose.
"Your tits didn't burst, did they?"
Since she had slammed her breasts against the floor with such ferocious intensity, Jihun roughly kneaded them to check.
"They didn't burst."
Her heavily bruised breasts felt lumpy, as if some of the mammary glands had ruptured, but they didn't seem to be irreparably ruined.
"Why are you overreacting so much, Big Sister? Huh?"
"Ugh... *gargle*..."
Jihun stroked Jia's hair, which was soaked in vomit and urine.
"But we still have to finish what we started."
He proceeded.
"..."
Jia made no sound, seemingly on the verge of passing out.
"Do you see this?"
Jihun waved a small, pen-like object in front of Jia's eyes, which were rolled back in semi-consciousness.
"This? It's an emergency escape tool. You know, the kind you use to break windows when a car is submerged. This one is a particularly expensive model. They say it can shatter double-paned laminated glass... basically, super tough glass. Like this."
Jihun pressed the pen firmly against the wooden floor.
*Click.*
With a dull, underwhelming sound, a tiny indentation was carved into the wood.
"Not very impressive, is it? But there's an incredibly strong spring inside. When you press it, a titanium tip shoots out to shatter the glass. *Crack.* If you press this against human flesh..."
Jihun slowly placed the window-breaker pen directly over one of her ovaries bulging beneath her abdominal skin.
"It's going to hurt like absolute hell."
*Click.* He pressed it.
The titanium tip shot out of the pen's nozzle, striking the ovary with immense force.
And—
"??!?!?!??!?!???!?!??!?!??!?!?@*&(!&@*(#&*(!@♡♡♡"
Jia's eyes snapped wide open.
"How is it? Pretty novel, right?"
Jihun playfully clicked the pen over and over. *Click, click.*
The titanium tip repeatedly punched into her ovary, slowly rupturing it.
"?!?!?!@#*&*@(>?!?!♡♡♡♡♡♡"
Beneath her skin, the thin membrane of her cream-colored ovary tore open, and blood vessels ruptured.
"@!*(&@*!(!♡♡♡"
*Click, click.* The relentless clicking continued.
The cream-colored ovary was now completely crimson, its outer membrane shredded and its blood vessels utterly destroyed.
"@!&*((!@?!?!??!!♡♡"
Squeezing through the torn membrane, immature eggs burst in all directions into her abdominal cavity.
Of course, there was no chance of sperm being inside her abdominal cavity. The eggs were destined never to become babies, doomed instead to rot slowly amidst her bloody, foul-smelling viscera.
"@&*(&@#?!?!?!??!♡♡♡"
For a man, the equivalent pain would be having his testicle pierced and ruptured by a sharp object.
Yet, despite this unimaginable agony, Jia was unable to formulate a proper reaction. She could only blink her wide-open eyes and gasp soundlessly with her mouth agape.
"*(&!(!*@*(!@?!?!?!♡♡♡"
"Why is your pussy clamping down so hard?"
Her pussy, which was clamped around his forearm, squeezed him tightly with a wet, squelching sound. *Squelch, squelch.*
Sensing that one of her ovaries had ruptured, her body had foolishly gone into heat, her vagina mindlessly having sex with his forearm on its own.

"Ugh... ugh-g-g... *gasp*...♡♡♡♡♡"
The pain, having breached her absolute threshold, transformed into a massive surge of dopamine, racking her entire body with a violent orgasm.
"Ah-gasp... *pant, pant, pant*...♡♡♡♡"
For a long time, Jia kept her mouth open, taking rapid, shallow, rhythmic breaths like a woman in labor, before—
"Ah... aaaah... AAAAAAAH!!!!♡♡♡"
Screaming like a monster, she began to crawl across the floor.
She was trying to escape from Jihun.
"Nooo!! No more!! Please stop bullying... *hic*... stop hurting me... I hate this so much... I don't want my pussy to be ruined anymore... I don't want my baby-house to burst and go through menopause at my age... I don't want menopause..."
Sobbing hysterically, Jia desperately dragged herself forward, crawling away on her forearms.
"Where do you think you're going?"
But of course, Jihun hooked his fisting hand like a claw inside her, anchoring her in place.
"Nooo... Mommy... Daddy... nooo... save me... help me... I hate getting owies so much now..."
Jia continued to crawl, babbling in a slurred, childish lisp as if she had completely regressed to infancy.
"Seriously, where the fuck do you think you're running to with my fist shoved up your pussy?"
Naturally, Jihun hooked his fingertips into the small space just in front of her cervix, keeping her from slipping away.
"Go ahead, keep trying."
"Ah... *wahhh*... nooo... I'm gonna run away... I'm not gonna get owies anymore..."
"Has she actually gone brain-dead?"
Yet, Jia kept crawling forward as if her upper body was completely disconnected from her lower half, which remained anchored by his hand.
And then,
"Huh?"
"Nooo... I'm not gonna get owies anymore... I'm gonna run away... Mommy... Daddy... *hic*..."
As Jia's upper body dragged itself forward, her pussy, which was being fisted, began to undergo a massive uterine prolapse once again.
Once it gained momentum, Jia's uterus began to slip out with wet, heavy thuds, caught against Jihun's hand. *Squelch, squelch.*
"Aaaah... I'm gonna go out... I'm gonna go home... I'm not gonna get owies... I'm gonna go to Mommy and Daddy..."
With a sudden, slick pop, her uterus prolapsed completely, freeing her body from his grip.
With a vacant, dazed expression, Jia babbled,
"Gonna go home..."
"My peepee hurts too much, I hate it..."
"I hate when weird things come out of my peepee..."
Babbling like a toddler, she crawled on all fours, making her way toward the window.
"Where do you think you're escaping to, you fucking bitch?"
Jihun grabbed Jia by her hair once again.