The Body That Begs for More

The room was thick with a strange, musky odor and heavy moisture. The faint sunlight that had filtered through the curtains earlier had long since faded, leaving only darkness in its wake.

“...Ugh♡ Keup♡....” Yet the act still showed no sign of ending.

Seorin’s entire body was slick with sweat. She stared vacantly into space, straddling my cock. Every time I thrust upward, the recoil made her body rise before her hips slammed back down onto me. It had already been half a day since I last pulled out of her.

Having spent that entire time as a living doll, her body had undergone several distinct changes. The first was that no matter where I touched her...

“...Nngh♡ Eut...” it was as if her whole body had transformed into a single massive erogenous zone. She would tremble violently, her insides twisting and clenching in rippling waves.

She seemed to have run out of proper squirt; now every orgasm produced only a weak spurt from her pussy, like a feeble water pistol.

“...Time to hydrate.”

I glanced at the bed, soaked through with our combined sweat, and reached for the water bottle on the nightstand. The cold liquid sliding down my throat was a blessed relief, cooling the fever that burned through me.

“...And for you.”

“...Mmph. Chuu...♡”

I took a mouthful of the remaining water and pressed my lips to Seorin’s in her doll-like state. As I fed her the liquid mouth-to-mouth, dry, mechanical gulps echoed from her throat.

I crushed the empty plastic bottle and tossed it onto the floor beneath the bed. Then I stroked her belly, already glistening with a mess of saliva and perspiration.

“...All of this is my cum...”

“...♡”

The second change was even more striking. After half a day of receiving my load, her stomach had swollen slightly, like a woman in the early stages of pregnancy. A normal human body should never have been able to contain the inhuman volume the flower allowed me to produce. She was clearly at her limit, shivering uncontrollably.

Yet even so...

“...♡ Ang...♡”

Though her mind was clearly absent, her body moved on its own, slowly grinding her hips in circles, milking my cock as if begging for more semen. Seorin’s consciousness was gone. What moved her now was pure instinct, her flesh acting independently of her brain.

Even though pleasure far beyond what any mind could process had already flooded her system, her body either didn’t know or didn’t care. It simply demanded more pleasure from me. I wasn’t sure what was happening inside Seorin’s mind, but her body had already fallen completely.

If I pulled out right now, if her consciousness returned at this moment, would she be able to stay sane? Or had the corruption already taken root too deeply?

“...Well then...”

“...♡”

“...Nngh♡ Ang♡...”

Master, why aren’t you moving? I want more—

“...Ang♡ Eh...? Ah...?”

She looked around in confusion. This was a motel room. How long had she been a doll? Was she still herself?

She stared down at me lying beneath her.

“Ah, not yet...”

Not yet. Looking at him didn’t affect her. Even now, when she looked at him... Wait...?

“Eh, wh-what...? My... my stomach...?”

Her belly was massively swollen. What was this? What the hell was all of this?

“Wh-what is this...? No, this can’t be....”

The obscene smell rising from her belly and body told her everything.

‘Can I endure this?’

“Save m—!! Hiiigh?!!♡♡”

Ah. It was over.

“Nnghooooooooaaaaah!!♡♡♡”

A bizarre sensation erupted inside her womb like a violent storm, spreading through her entire body. Hands, feet, legs, arms, head—every part of her thrashed wildly, no longer under her control.

“Hiiiiiiiiigh!!♡ Aheaaaaaaaang!!♡”

Her mind sparkled and fizzed♡ I hate this♡ Stop it, I’m really going to die...!!♡

In an instant Seorin collapsed onto the bed, convulsing with terrifying intensity as if she had been struck by high-voltage electricity. Then she went completely limp. Was she even still alive?

Her eyes had rolled back, showing only the whites. Her hands and feet still twitched faintly. From her ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠lewdly spread ass, an enormous volume of semen gushed out in thick globs, soaking the sheets.

“...”

The sight made my cock harden again. I suppose I’m not normal either.

Even after all that, the sight of my erection left me momentarily stunned. That was when she began to stir.

She was alive after all.

“...♡”

Seorin rose from the bed without a word, slid to the floor, and prostrated herself deeply.

The light had vanished from her eyes. Something insane had overwritten the girl she once was. I could already feel blood rushing back into my hardened cock.

“...Ah♡ I’m sorry. This worthless meat hole has confirmed the situation. Then...♡”

She rose, turned around, and used both ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠hands to spread her ass, revealing the cum-leaking cleft between her cheeks.

“The back hole that Master has trained—please stir it thoroughly with your cock♡”

Semen continued to drip audibly onto the floor. It looked like tonight was still far from over.

“...Done. It’s finished.”

‘Is it really over?’

“Yes, the surgery was completed successfully. Closing the skull is a simple procedure. The parasite assisted with regeneration.”

I stretched my stiff body and finally rose from the chair.

‘What is her status?’

“The parasite has begun consuming her brain. Once absorption reaches approximately 97%, we simply activate the computer to finalize the process.”

Min-jeong sat bound to the chair, no longer producing human speech, only incomprehensible moans. Her body twitched and convulsed.

I looked at the computer monitor. 78%, 84%, 90%...

I gripped the remote control and swallowed. Sweat was forming on my palms.

At last, right here, in the palm of my hand, a new human being was about to be born.

97%. I pressed the button.

“Eut?!!.....”

The moment the button was pressed, her body convulsed violently before slumping lifelessly in the chair. I quickly manipulated the controls to release her restraints.

“...Min-jeong?”

Her voice was dry and mechanical, completely devoid of emotion. The lively spark that once filled her eyes was gone.

“Finally... finally!”

It was a success. I fought back the tears. I couldn’t afford to look pathetic at a moment like this. Min-jeong—no, the new being she had become—had been reborn.

‘...Success?’

“Yes, it was a success. However... what exactly is the meaning of this, Director?”

Figures in black iron masks emerged from the shadows around my room. The laboratory’s special forces unit. There was no need to ask who had sent them.

‘Put the remote down. I’m a pacifist whenever possible, so I’d rather avoid bloodshed.’

“People who manufacture biological weapons claiming to be pacifists... how amusing.”

I dropped the remote. One of the two agents who approached me kicked my legs out from under me, forcing me to my knees. The other retrieved the remote. Both immediately trained their guns on my head.

‘Now talk. Where is the control authority?’

“...What are you talking about?”

‘Do you think I’ve only taken care of you once or twice? Don’t bother with clumsy lies. Hand over the real control authority.’

“...”

Without a word, I reached into my pocket and pulled out a small vial.

“...Inside this is an ultra-micro chip. Connecting it to the nervous system will grant you control authority.”

‘As expected of you. You always know how to make the wise choice.’

The man snatched the vial from my hand.

‘Originally I planned to kill you, but in light of your past contributions, I’ll spare your life. However, you’re fired. There’s no need for you to return even after your disciplinary period ends.’

“Oh dear, how generous.”

‘Not at all. You’ve worked hard all this time. Ah, one more thing. Don’t even think about doing anything foolish. This is my final piece of advice to you.’

The men lowered their guns from my head, took Min-jeong with them, and departed one by one.

“...Fuck. You filthy bastards. Aaaaaaaaagh!! ......”

Left alone in the empty room, the only sound was the quiet patter of blood dripping from my nose onto the floor.