episode_0018

Although there was no longer a need to give the SLUTs makeup, Dongbaek brought a large drawer with her again. Just looking at the size, it seemed like it contained something bigger than cosmetics.

“Hmm..”

Dongbaek opened the drawer with difficulty. The SLUTs sat upright on the floor and moved around on their waists to watch what Dongbaek was touching.

“Hu.”

A navy blue fabric was revealed beyond the drawer door. As Dongbaek pulled the fabric further, a pattern was revealed.

“Umm..”

The SLUTs tried to turn their heads slightly. The navy blue fabric was a skirt of a level that could hardly be considered a regular miniskirt.

Dongbaek took out another skirt. Just as they wore the same underwear, it seemed like they would bring out the same skirt this time, but perhaps the facility’s policy was more about individuality than expected, and the new skirt they brought out was different from the navy blue microskirt.

Of course, the skirt didn’t have a design that made it look more wearable than the navy blue skirt. It was obvious that if she wore that tight, dark red skirt, her buttocks would be exposed. The short length was no different.

Naturally, the SLUTs did not want to wear skirts outside of the facility, as they considered it to be the realm of instinct. However, wearing a skirt itself was something I had vaguely anticipated since I started wearing women’s underwear and putting on makeup.

Still, the design was too explicit, but by now, SLUTs were already equipped with somewhat explicit underwear, explicit makeup, explicit plugs, and body shapes that, although I don’t know the English language yet, had changed explicitly.

There could be no significant change in SLUT’s position by wearing explicit clothing on top of it.

“Um…”

Dongbaek continued to take out clothes, but the SLUTs slightly lowered their heads and did not take a closer look. Still, if you look closely, four of the bottoms were such embarrassing skirts, but the remaining one was hot pants. Jo Hyeong thought he should still get the hot pants, but he soon realized that the sizes of the five pairs were all subtly different and became solemn again.

As I followed the training at the facility, the cycle of denial, giving up, acceptance, and eventually personality transformation weighed heavily on my inner self.

Sometimes I tried to console myself by thinking that this was not reality and that in reality I was in a coma and had the experience of immersing myself in a strange inner world of my mind.

Or, I thought that because the flow of time felt in a dream and in reality was different, I was unlucky enough to have a very long and strange dream.

Of course, this facility is real. Art has no choice but to know that. Everything I experienced or saw in this facility had never been within my inner self, and if this was a dream, how on earth could I dream in it and see the yellow eyes?

In the end, the moment Jo Hyeong felt reality and its cycle naturally brought only despair to Jo Hyeong. But things have changed slightly.

When SLUT first met, it was confirmed that Jeongyeon, who looked the weakest and seemed like someone who had already been taken, could control the tablet at least for part of the day, and as she was receiving training again with Jeongyeon, the facility also said that the tablet was sometimes controlled by him. I was sure that I had not captured the circumstances.

“Umm…”

So Jo Hyeong believed that this facility and his own bizarre changes had a weakness that could be destroyed by tidal forces. In the end, the facility is reality, and virtually everything in reality, without exception, cannot escape its weaknesses and its predestined end.

Other SLUTs seemed to think the same way. I didn’t have much conversation with them, but I felt that unspoken energy.

Dongbaek even took out her top. Since all sizes were already determined, SLUTs did not have the option to choose what to wear among the clothes they did not want to choose anyway.

When Dongbaek called each person, we went out in front of her and wore the skirt and top she gave us. Jeongyeon, who had a hard time getting dressed, tried it on first.

Instead of being put in a straitjacket, the body was put on clothes suitable for exposing the crotch and nipples. The only hot pants among the skirts went to Jeongyeon.

However, even those hot pants could not be considered the same type of clothing as the hot pants seen outside the facility. It was made of black lace, like women’s underwear, which everyone except Jeongyeon was wearing.

The difference is that the underwear still had thin fabric filling the gaps that the lace couldn’t fill, but in those odd-looking hot pants, the gaps that the lace couldn’t fill were still exposed.

In the end, even after wearing those hot pants and a blouse that was a bit short on the top and bottom, Jeongyeon couldn’t hide her penis that was exposed around the lace.

Still, the SLUTs sympathized with Jeongyeon and did not imagine the despair she would feel. The expectation that, with luck or an equivalent opportunity, one could ultimately be liberated from this misaligned education and confinement was firmly established at the base of one’s thinking.

“Ugh..”

Jeongyeon did not show any unhappiness in her expression or voice, except that she felt a little uncomfortable with the feeling of lace directly touching her penis and nipples.

Next, Hanbin got dressed. The tight crimson microskirt was Hanbin’s. The tight material kept irritating the plug inserted into her anus, so Hanbin whined a bit as she put on the skirt. The skirt she wore was made of a slightly shiny material. On top, she wore a purple belly button t-shirt.

Jo Hyeong took a look at Hanbin dressed up. Hanbin, who was the tallest among the SLUTs, seemed to have a stocky physique, but perhaps because he was wearing a belly button t-shirt, when I looked at him more carefully than before, the muscles on his stomach didn’t seem to have sunken in much.

I didn’t realize it until my butt was touched and my anus was caressed with a dildo, but my body was changing externally as well.

I was determined to escape quickly before it progressed further and became irreversible. However, Dongbaek called Jo Hyeong next, and Jo Hyeong was worried that his hostile resolve might be revealed on his face.

Dongbaek handed Jo Hyeong clothes to wear. Johyeong looked at the skirt and was a little surprised. It was because she felt like she had been given a skirt that was longer than expected. Judging by the blue pleated skirt and the top that seemed to be a bit too short of a sailor suit, the costume seemed to be based on the concept of a female student going astray.

The sculpture started with a skirt. Uniquely, the skirt had to be wrapped from the front and tied with a string at the back. Cho Hyeong, who was tightening the straps just above her hips, realized that this skirt was not as ordinary as she thought.

When I tried to wear a skirt like an apron, the back was bound to be exposed. When viewed from the front, the skirt-wearing sculpture did a good job of covering the sensitive parts of the lower body, but when viewed from the back, the area was not enough, so the buttocks, which were rounder than before, were clearly visible through the cracks in the skirt.

“Ugh..”

Johyeong also wore a top. As I saw, it was a short sailor uniform. If I lifted it up just a little, the bra covering my breasts could be revealed.

“Please enter. Next.”

Jo Hyeong returned to his seat and sat down. Paradoxically, the more things the facility gave me to wear, the more embarrassed I became. I was more embarrassed to wear women’s underwear than to be naked, and I was more embarrassed to wear promiscuous clothes that did not properly cover my body than to wear only women’s underwear.

Su-won wore a microskirt made of material that looked like fur, and Ji-hyuk wore a costume that was short enough to expose her mounds and looked like something out of a cheerleader-themed porn.

“Hehehe… Okay… Well, that’s all for today.”

Dongbaek finished teaching and left the room. Only the SLUTs remained in the room again. By wearing distinct outfits, I was able to roughly conjure up images of each.

Jo Hyung was a delinquent schoolgirl, Suwon was a low-quality stripper, Jihyuk was a prostitute, Hanbin was a prostitute on the street, and Jeongyeon, although it’s hard to say, just seemed like a person who couldn’t tell where to hide.

Although it was an image with deep negative connotations, the impression given by the outfit was bound to be that way. They didn’t really think of each other that way.

SLUT had time to talk for a while before Yuchae came in. Again, the topic was resistance and escape.

“Jeongyeon, did you find out anything new?”

“Well, for now, I’m focusing on increasing the time I can communicate with you all through my tablet.”

“What is that method?”

“The method is… I’d rather be more careful rather than explaining it right away. Could it be that they…”

“Okay. I think it would still be better to show just a little bit of the card.”

“Then tonight, let’s wait for the lights to go out.”

“Yes.”

The moment I answered Jeongyeon’s words, the door to the training room burst open and Yuchae came in. The SLUTs who had the learning effect did not raise suspicion because they maintained the posture of sitting in a row, rather than facing each other, even when talking among themselves.

“Um…”

Yuchae looked around the SLUTs and found a page to open in the thick textbook she always carried with her.

“Today, we will educate SLUT’s voice.”

Johyung, who thought he would learn how to take off everyday clothes after underwear, was a little different from his expectations. It was something unexpected even for other SLUTs. I’ve never heard SLUT’s proper voice, but I can vaguely imagine it.

It was obvious that it was the seductive voice that a charming maid makes when greeting her master. SLUTs, who had been men for some time even after becoming adults, could not even imagine being able to produce such a voice unless their vocal cords were surgically torn apart.

“Of course, I expect that it will take a long time for you to learn this process and that it will be difficult.”

And Yuchae began to give historically academic lectures based on his experience in educational institutions. Words such as true voice, falsetto, and falsetto were mentioned several times, but no one seemed to understand whether any of the SLUT members worked in a profession related to music or sound.

Yu Chae also did not lecture very sincerely, as if reading a script. As I was giving lectures, the time allotted for education ran out.

“Umm…”

Looking at Yuchae’s expression, it seemed like it wasn’t her original intention for the proceedings to be delayed like this. I wondered if Jeongyeon had the ability to manipulate that woman like a tablet. Of course, that couldn’t have been the case.

“Hmm.. then… shall we practice first?”

Yuchae approached Johyung and placed her hand on his neck. It seemed like he was trying to feel the sound of his vocal cords.

“Shall we say hello?”

“Ah…ah..”

Cho Hyeong used everything he could remember from the lecture. When Yuchae touched her neck, memories of the facility managers briefly subduing her body came back and tension rose.

“Hello..goodbye..ha..se..yo..”

Of course, the only sound was the sound of mosquitoes crawling. Yuchae placed her hand on the next SLUT’s neck. No one could sound like SLUT.

“Still, everyone worked hard. Let’s try again next time.”

Before we knew it, time was up and the morning training was over. Jo Hyeong, who returned to his room, stood in front of the mirror with the intention of seeing what he looked like in his costume.

She had makeup on her face and was wearing a sailor uniform top that barely covered her lower breasts, and when she turned around, her buttocks with lace panties tucked into her cleavage were visible through a slit in her skirt.

Johyung decided that he should try to get out of this facility, either through Jeongyeon or through anyone else. I had thought about it before, but gave up because I didn’t see any possibility. But now that I had just confirmed the possibility, I couldn’t just sit back and suffer more and more.