Body Odor

    Now that I think about it, atmosphere is truly a terrifying thing. Just looking at the recent situation, I did something I would never do. Of course, I can’t say there was no hypnotic influence, but isn’t it true that I got swept up in the atmosphere while still sane?

    From the start, if I had just run away earlier, regardless of whether the atmosphere got fucked up or not, I wouldn’t have had to do such a thing. The suggestion Jeong Taeyang gave me was ‘go to school,’ not ‘diligently attend school.’

    If there’s a normal person among abnormal ones, the normal person becomes abnormal… It was a time when I truly felt the truth of that statement. And even now.

    “Uhm…”

    In front of me, Yubin is eating. But she’s not just eating; she’s sprawled out like a dog, eating something unknown that’s covered in semen.

    And in front of me, I see food in a dog bowl. Whether it’s fortunate or unfortunate, there’s nothing but food, but…

    Still, being sane and doing this is driving me crazy. Looking around, the girls are all eating like Yubin under the table. It’s not a sight one can witness with a sane mind.

    “Aren’t you going to eat?”

    Jeong Taeyang, who was eating normally at the table, asks.

    “Could you eat like this if you were me?”

    At my words, Jeong Taeyang grinned, then grabbed my arm, pulled me up, and seated me next to him. I looked bewildered by the sudden situation, and Yubin, along with the other girls sitting elsewhere, all looked surprised.

    “W-What are you trying to do…?”

    And when something like this suddenly happens, instead of feeling good, I become wary. What is he trying to do now…?

    “Will you eat if it’s like this?”

    “No, well, I don’t even have a spoon…”

    “Ah, just try it.”

    When I made what wasn’t really an excuse, he even scooped up rice with his own spoon and offered it to me. What the hell is this bastard doing…?

    “Ah, ah…”

    Though flustered, I opened my mouth. He’s offering it, so I should take it.

    “…”

    “Is it delicious?”

    “What’s there to be delicious or not about school meal, you idiot…?”

    Even if it’s a school for twenty-year-olds, school meals are still tasteless. That’s the truth. Something no one can deny.

    “That’s true.”

    Even as he said that, he didn’t stop scooping and giving it to me.

    “No, why are you doing this…?”

    “Do you dislike it?”

    “No, it’s not that, but it’s a bit… you know.”

    “What if I’m trying to look good to you?”

    “What do you want by looking good to me?”

    “To get a kiss.”

    “…”

    Damn it. What kind of crazy bitch falls for something like this and just starts kissing? He must be a pathetic virgin bastard who’d never met a woman before getting the Hypnosis App. Isn’t the unwritten rule of hypnosis apps for losers to go around screwing popular girls? It’s clear. This bastard is an idiot.

    “You… do you want to kiss a mouth that sucked your penis and swallowed your cum?”

    “If I want to, will you do it?”

    “No…”

    He… I don’t know because he’s never dated a woman, but it’s really hard to cum in someone’s mouth and then kiss them. There were a few times I did it without thinking and got flustered.

    “But if that’s the case, why are you leaving me sane? You could just hypnotize me and make me do it anytime.”

    “That’s not really my style. I’d prefer my first kiss to be in a situation where both of us want it.”

    “You made me dedicate my first kiss to your dick, though…”

    “So you hated it?”

    “Of course… I hated it…”

    Thinking about it now, it’s a memory I should naturally hate, but strangely, whenever I recall that time, I feel the emotions from when I was hypnotized-that is, when I felt good.

    …It’s scary. My mind thinks I hate it, but my body feels good. The dick kiss I had in the classroom just now feels unpleasant when I recall it, but when I remember my first kiss on the subway… all I can think is how good it felt.

    “Should I change it a little…”

    Suddenly, Jeong Taeyang muttered softly.

    “What?”

    “Hmm… a secret?”

    What is he talking about?

    *

    And time passed, and Jeong Taeyang did nothing until I returned home. I had been quite nervous, thinking he would do something to me, but nothing strange happened until I got back home.

    “Why isn’t he doing anything?”

    I’m uneasy. Is this what they call the calm before the storm? I’m scared that when I come to my senses again later, something will have been done to me by Jeong Taeyang.

    Suppressing a subtly uneasy feeling, I arrived in front of my house to find a large delivery box.

    “What is it?”

    Recipient: Lee Se-bin… It’s mine.

    I carried the large box inside the house. Of course, it wasn’t a package I had ordered, nor was it something Lee Se-bin had ordered before I possessed her. So what on earth could it be? Unable to contain my curiosity, I tore open the packaging.

    “…A carrier?”

    Wow, it’s back.

    The items inside the carrier were still there. My phone, my wallet, moderately cut underwear, and various adult products…

    Still, it’s a relief for now. Getting my clothes and money back is a huge deal. Honestly, I was even worried about what I’d wear to sleep tonight. I don’t need the adult products. I should throw them away before something weird happens with them again.

    I immediately began organizing the items in the carrier. There was quite a bit, but it was surprisingly quick to sort out. I just piled up the clothes, put this here, that there…

    “What is it?”

    As I was organizing, I found a suspicious-looking bag. A black bag. I don’t remember putting anything like this in.

    I carefully lifted the bag. It wasn’t particularly heavy, and something was inside, but I couldn’t tell what it was.

    When I put my hand into the bag, I felt something. It was a little damp, no, not a little, but very damp.

    “Fuck, what is this?”

    Unable to contain my curiosity, I finally pulled out what was inside the bag, and what emerged was a sweat-soaked shirt.

    “…”

    I quickly realized whose sweat it was. Because with the faint scent spreading, my body began to get aroused.

    “Jeong Taeyang… seriously…”

    Could he really have thought I’d get aroused by his scent and masturbate all night? If that’s truly what he thought, I wish he’d hand over the Hypnosis App to me right now and jump off somewhere.

    Of course, I did get horny, but to just… smell that and masturbate? That’s something that only happens in games.

    But then again, this is a game too, isn’t it?

    “…Huu…”

    I’ll just close my eyes and throw it away. I’m not going to masturbate like a monkey, sniffing a man’s scent when I’m not even hypnotized. Why would I do something crazy like that…?

    Gulp.

    I swallowed automatically.

    Of course, it’s an unavoidable physiological reaction. My body is currently modified to get aroused by Jeong Taeyang. But I have no intention of crossing the line any further here.

    I grabbed the edge of the shirt… opened the door, and went outside.

    “Huu, heuu…”

    I squeezed my eyes shut and threw the shirt in front of the house. Honestly, it felt too hard to go any further.

    Still, I overcame it in the end. Even if Jeong Taeyang developed my body, without hypnosis, he’s just a fool who can’t do anything.

    “F-First, let’s wash up…”

    It seems my body has been developed a bit too much, but cooling my head should make it better.

    I immediately went into the bathroom and turned on the cold water. Indeed, when your head is cluttered, a cold shower is the best. Most thoughts just wash away when you do this.

    “…”

    – Chaaak!

    “…”

    – Ppodeudeudeuk…

    “…”

    -Chaaak!

    “…”

    Fuck, why isn’t it disappearing? My body isn’t cooling down; it’s even hotter than before. Jeong Taeyang’s scent keeps coming to mind. I’m going crazy.

    Even after I finished showering and came out of the bathroom, my body didn’t cool down. Jeong Taeyang’s scent kept coming to mind…

    This is it. When you’re horny but can’t get off, you get a bit weird. It’s just manifesting as a woman’s reaction. I have no choice but to masturbate.

    “Hoo, huuu…”

    Immediately, the adult products caught my eye. That, a dildo for throat-pussy development? I thought it was quite big before, but looking closely, it seems smaller than Jeong Taeyang’s…

    “Should I try it…?”

    I accepted Jeong Taeyang’s dick anyway. It’s just masturbation anyway. It’s just that what I used to do as a man has changed now that I’m a woman, and masturbation isn’t weird, is it? There’s no need to think it’s strange.

    I immediately picked up the pink dildo and sat on the bed. As my body heated up, my pussy was wet. It wasn’t exactly flooding, but it wasn’t so dry that it couldn’t accept a dildo.

    “Haa, ha…”

    Still, just in case, I rubbed my vaginal opening a few times, lightly applied love juice to the dildo, and then gently inserted the tip.

    “Ugh, heuu…”

    It’s certainly a strange feeling to have something enter my body. But whether it was because my body was heated, or simply because this body is good for fucking, the foreign sensation of something entering my body was only pleasurable.

    “Heuk…”

    As the glans-like part of the dildo entered, my pussy convulsed as if it had met a real dick, tightly clenching its opening. The stimulation I received intensified accordingly, and my sensations grew much stronger.

    “Huu, ugh…”

    Can I insert this further?

    *

    My body accepted the dildo so easily it made my worries seem laughable. Even if my pussy was tightly clenching the dildo, if I pushed it in little by little, my pussy would just open up on its own. Of course, this is a good thing for me right now, but… seeing it open so easily, I can’t help but feel strange. It’s like I’m too easy of a woman…

    “It’s true that I’m easy, but…”

    Now that I think about it, it would be strange not to call myself easy. Of course, it hurt the first time, but after a few minutes, I came every time I was fucked. My body leaks fluid with just a little touch, so objectively, I am indeed a very easy woman.

    “Ugh…”

    Even now, well, I’m horny from smelling Jeong Taeyang and currently ramming my pussy…

    No, let’s not think about Jeong Taeyang. Even now, I’m trying to take care of myself to avoid thinking about him, but if I keep thinking about Jeong Taeyang… I feel like I’ll go crazy.

    “Heut, heuu…”

    But, I’ve inserted it, so what should I do now? I’m too scared to just thrust it around like I’ve seen in porn or manga. Even just having this large thing inside me is making me feel good. If I thrust it here, won’t I really lose my mind?

    – Tteubop, tteujeup…

    As I moved the dildo slightly, a vulgar wet sound was heard. At the same time, pleasure starting from below traveled up my spine. Just moving it a little was enough to give me goosebumps. Is this really okay?

    “Heup, huuu…”

    I held the dildo and pulled it out slightly. The inside of my pussy was scraped, and a strange sensation began to spread. Was this area always so sensitive? No, it’s just that my body is sensitive. There’s no way I could feel this much from just a slight friction.

    “The eroge correction is insane…”

    So this is why characters in eroge squirt just from a little poking.

    Honestly, until now, I never understood how eroge characters would abandon all their pride and fall into slutty depravity just from a little poking of their pussies, but at this level of sensitivity, I even think anyone would surrender if tormented all day long. It’s actually amazing that they can endure this for over an hour. Perhaps the female knights in eroge truly had incredible mental fortitude.

    – Tteujeujeup…

    “Huiiik…♡”

    Was it because I was fiddling with the dildo while thinking about other things? My hand inadvertently applied a little pressure. It wasn’t even a strong push, just a slight increase in force, yet I felt a pleasure so intense my body trembled.

    This is too dangerous.

    Before I knew it, a small wet spot had formed beneath me. It was about the size of a thumb, almost too small to call a spot, but judging by the amount of love juice dripping, the bedsheet would soon be soaked.

    It’s funny that I’m only realizing this now, but this body produces too much love juice. It’s genuinely surprising that I don’t get dehydrated. Of course, perhaps because of that, I often feel thirstier than before, but…

    “Heup♡”

    As I pulled the dildo out a little further, love juice poured onto the sheet with a ‘hooduduk’ sound. I hadn’t realized it because the dildo was blocking it, but the amount of love juice pooled inside my pussy seemed considerable. Otherwise, this much love juice couldn’t possibly pour out.

    “Ha, haa… Huuu…”

    Now, I feel like I’ll come with just a little more movement. It’s my first time moving myself to feel pleasure, but the memories of coming before were warning me that my body was about to climax. I stopped my moving hand and took a moment to catch my breath. I felt so good that my head was starting to feel strange.

    But wasn’t this act meant to make me feel good anyway?

    “Ogeugeuk♡♡”

    When I grabbed the dildo, which was halfway in, and pulled it out in one swift motion, my vision went white. My entire body trembled as if electrocuted, and my toes curled involuntarily.

    I let out a beastly moan and climaxed right there. My head was thrown back, my free right hand gripped the bedsheet tightly, and my left hand, holding the dildo, trembled. It was clearly the sight of an orgasm.

    “Haeu, heu, eugeugeuk…”

    After gasping for several minutes like that, I finally collected myself and looked at my state. The bed was visibly soaked, and it looked like I had shiokuri, with vaginal fluids splashed all the way to my toes. Still gasping slightly as my breathing hadn’t calmed down, my hand, which had been gripping the bedsheet tightly, was still clutching it.

    I definitely climaxed. I came off incredibly well, and the afterglow still lingered. But why… why do I want more?

    There was no post-orgasm clarity. Instead, it felt as if the restraint that held me back had been severed, and my desires began to accelerate even more. I felt like a beast. A beast in heat, thinking not with its brain, but with its pussy.

    I wasn’t sure about anything else, but one thing was certain: from now on, it was my womb, not my brain, controlling my body. It was like an instinctive movement. Before my mind could even register it, my hand plunged the large dildo all the way to my womb.

    Of course, it didn’t reach my womb.

    “Huiiiiiik♡”

    But it was enough to make me climax.

    “Hoook♡ Hooeuk♡ Heugeuk♡”

    I felt something drop on my large breasts, and on the hardened nipples protruding from their tips. Checking my nipples due to that strange sensation, it seemed my glistening saliva had dropped there.

    “Heuk♡ Heue♡ Haaaeu…♡”

    At this point, I’m truly a beast. Unable to speak proper words, drooling saliva, and seeking pleasure…

    No matter how you look at it, it would be a difficult sight to consider a normal person. Although I wasn’t directly seeing myself, I could easily infer that much.

    “Heuik♡ Heuek♡ Heuook♡”

    But that didn’t stop my hand. After all, I’m alone here. There’s no reason to be ashamed of masturbating like a beast.

    – Tteubop, tteubop, jjopop, tteujeup…

    A wet sound, beyond erotic and almost vulgar, echoed through the house. Of course, the sound wouldn’t actually echo in the house, but that’s how it sounded to my ears. And… to my male mind, there was no better fap material. Perhaps only my own body?

    In other words, I was thoroughly aroused.

    “Heugek♡ Heeek♡ Heuk♡ Heugeugeuk…♡”

    It feels good when I thrust it in. It feels good when I pull it out. If I repeat thrusting in and pulling out, it feels twice as good. So I keep moving my hand…

    The commands issued by my womb, incapable of rational judgment, were naturally only those that pursued pleasure. But since control of my body had already been seized, I had no choice but to obey those commands.

    …Isn’t the goal of humanity happiness anyway?

    If you feel good, you become happy.

    Therefore, acts that feel good are good…

    It’s a ridiculous sophistry, but if I had enough sanity left to care about such things, I wouldn’t be doing this in the first place.

    “…♡♡♡”

    At some point, my voice stopped coming out. Only occasional gasping breaths could be heard.

    “…♡”

    Yet, I didn’t stop. No, it wasn’t enough. Something was missing. I needed more intense stimulation…

    “Haa, haa…”

    My instincts remembered the scent from earlier. The scent that had made my body go into heat just from smelling it. Jeong Taeyang’s scent. If I could do it while smelling that…

    “…”

    I walked towards the door with wobbly steps. Of course, I almost collapsed several times as my legs gave out, but somehow I managed to reach the front door.

    “Heup…♡”

    Surprisingly, my hand was still ramming my pussy. Looking back slightly, I could see love juice dripping all over the path I had walked. Of course, that was to be expected since I kept coming…

    I reached out, unlocked the door, and opened it. The cool sensation characteristic of an apartment hallway filled the air. I carefully stepped forward… and found Jeong Taeyang’s shirt that I had thrown away earlier.

    As I picked up the shirt, Jeong Taeyang’s scent, soaked into the fabric, assaulted my nasal passages. And immediately, I climaxed again. I was aware of how perverted it was to masturbate while sniffing a man’s shirt. But it was just awareness. Nothing else mattered. I wanted to ram my pussy and squirt vaginal fluids while smelling this scent…

    “Hoo, huuu, huueuu…”

    *

    In my hand was a damp shirt. The old me would have immediately thrown it away, calling it dirty.

    The current me is definitely strange. Just smelling this dirty shirt makes me feel happy. There’s no way this is normal.

    “Huueeeup…”

    I buried my nose in the shirt and inhaled deeply. A sour and strange smell spread through my nostrils. But I didn’t feel any dislike or discomfort. Instead, it felt like it had a strange addictiveness, making me want to keep smelling it…

    “Heup, haa, seueup… haa…”

    When I came to my senses, I found myself burying my face in the shirt, ramming my pussy, and squirting vaginal fluids. I was doing this, forgetting that this was the hallway, and forgetting that if the next-door neighbor opened their door, my life would be over.

    But the smell is so good. How can I resist this…?

    – Jjigeokjjigeokjjigeok…

    – Tteujeubeup tteujeubeup tteujeubeubeup…

    Even as I felt the cold chill of the hallway emanating from my butt, my hand didn’t stop. My moans didn’t escape because my face was buried in the shirt, but vulgar wet sounds echoed through the apartment.

    “Heueeup…♡ Heubeup…♡”

    Why does something like this feel so good…?

    Even though I clearly felt how dangerous it was, I couldn’t even stop, let alone go back inside the house. It would only take about 10 seconds to get inside, but I couldn’t even endure that amount of time.

    “…♡”

    As I squirted, love juice splattered all the way to the neighbor’s front door. W-Well… as long as I don’t get caught, it’s fine…

    “It’ll be fine…”

    I started moving my hand again.

    *

    “Hwaaa…”

    Dragging my exhausted body, I lay down on the bed, but then startled and got up again because of the damp sheet.

    “I did it a lot, didn’t I…”

    Looking at it now, it’s completely soaked. It’s unbelievable that a human body can produce this much fluid.

    …I just showered, but it looks like I’ll have to do it again now.

    First… I stripped off the damp bedsheet. I put the damp sheet in the laundry basket and brought a new one to put on. Perhaps the fortunate thing was that there was no blanket on the bed.

    “Haa…”

    A sigh escaped me naturally. It felt like just a moment ago I was scoffing, thinking he expected me to masturbate like a monkey to Jeong Taeyang’s scent, but in reality, I masturbated more intensely than a monkey in heat.

    Funnily enough, if the shirt’s scent hadn’t faded, I might have kept going. I was able to come to my senses thanks to dripping so much vaginal fluid that the shirt itself became soaked with my female scent… but that just means I did it so severely that I can’t even be happy about it.

    In the end, it turned out exactly as Jeong Taeyang intended.

    “Seriously…”

    On my phone, Jeong Taeyang’s number was saved, though I don’t know when.

    “Huu…”

    I immediately placed the dildo and shirt I had used in front of me, then knelt before them. And I pressed the record button on my set-up phone.

    – Ddiring!

    “Yes… Today, I masturbated by ramming this dildo into my pathetic pussy… At first, I insolently threw away Jeong Taeyang’s shirt, but in the end, I couldn’t resist and rammed my pussy in the hallway while smelling the shirt. The number of times… I think I came a lot. I’m not sure. I can’t remember properly…”

    – Ddiring!

    This should be enough. I immediately checked the video and sent it to Jeong Taeyang’s saved number. The fact that I masturbated while smelling Jeong Taeyang’s scent is embarrassing, but it’s only natural to report in detail after masturbating to someone else’s scent.

    At least if I hadn’t used Jeong Taeyang’s shirt, I wouldn’t have needed to report, but using it so much that its scent changed to my female scent and then not reporting… that’s a bit rude, isn’t it? At least I’m a polite person.

    And not long after, Jeong Taeyang contacted me. To summarize, it was about him having watched it well, being turned on, and asking why I was naked.

    “Ah.”

    Right. Now that I think about it, I was naked. I should have been wearing clothes when reporting, but it seems I masturbated so intensely that I even forgot that.

    I immediately felt shame and my face reddened.

    Reporting naked is usually what whores or true sluts do. Because the master who receives the report video has the right to show that video to anyone, anywhere, at any time, the person reporting at least wears clothes so as not to be ashamed.

    If there were any, it would only be whores appealing to sell their bodies, or sluts who truly don’t care who fucks them as long as they get fucked.

    “Aeuu…”

    What if he sees this and misunderstands? I’ve just become a pathetic, premature-ejaculating pussy that squirts just from being touched when aroused by Jeong Taeyang’s scent, but I’m scared he’ll think I’m a slut.

    After agonizing for a long time while looking at Jeong Taeyang’s message, I immediately pressed the call button. After a few rings, I heard Jeong Taeyang answer the phone.

    “Hello.”

    “H-Hello…”

    “Oh, what’s up? I watched the report video.”

    “Th-That… that thing, where I wasn’t wearing anything…”

    “Ah, yeah.”

    Jeong Taeyang’s voice was calm. That made me feel even more uneasy…

    “D-Don’t think strangely of that. It’s just that I got horny from smelling your scent, and I just became a pathetic, premature-ejaculating pussy that leaks fluid just from being touched… So I couldn’t help but come until my mind went strange, and that’s why I forgot to put on clothes!”

    “Really? But, at that point, aren’t you just my dickhead?”

    Dickhead? Now that he mentions it, I did make such a declaration while hypnotized. But I’m not hypnotized right now. Does he think I’m some eroge character who gets trained on her own?

    “…You, it sounds like you’re saying that because you got me to declare myself your dickhead once through hypnosis last time, but even if my nipples and clitoris get engorged just from smelling your scent, and my womb throbs, and my pussy leaks vaginal fluids, and my mind unknowingly fills with your dick, making me want to offer my pussy and submit, I’m still not your dickhead, okay?”

    “Puh-heup, keu-heup…”

    “…Are you laughing?”

    “Ah, no… *cough*, indeed. Still, it’s more fun with this kind of flavor.”

    …I can’t understand what he’s talking about at all.

    “Anyway, that thing…”

    “Ah, I get it. You mean I shouldn’t show the report video to the other girls, right?”

    Huh… Is that okay? Of course, I’d like that, but I thought that would be a pretty big blow to Jeong Taeyang. I don’t know exactly what kind of blow it would be, but I know it’s something bad.

    “Don’t worry. I won’t show it to anyone.”

    “I-Is that okay?”

    “Of course. I can do that much for you.”

    “Oh…”

    What should I say? A touching feeling? Something… something ticklish. No, I’m getting weird again. This shouldn’t be happening…

    “So, will you kiss me?”

    “D-Don’t be ridiculous…”

    “Okay…”

    Jeong Taeyang replied dejectedly.

    …Still, he’s helping me this much, so hearing a voice like that, I can’t help but feel a little guilty.

    “Instead… should I lend you my pussy?”

    “Huh?”

    “You can play with my pussy until it’s fucked up, anytime, anywhere…”

    “…”

    And Jeong Taeyang’s words cut off. What? Did I say something wrong?

    “Sebin.”

    “H-Huh?”

    “You’re home now, right?”

    “Right?”

    “I’m coming over now.”

    “Huh?”

    “Get your pussy ready.”


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