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The reason I started dreaming of becoming a police officer was nothing special.

It was simply that one day, I saw a police officer catch a pickpocket on the street, and thought he looked cool. From that day on, I started dreaming of becoming a police officer.

I nurtured my dream by watching movies and dramas, and believed that someday, I too could become a cool police officer who catches bad criminals.

But…

‘This is beyond our control.’

‘The law? It’s all perfectly legal.’

‘As your senior, I’m advising you, don’t stir things up. Let’s just let it go.’

Reality was cruel.

I just watched as an innocent family was destroyed because of some obscure, outdated law I never even knew existed.

I couldn’t catch the people who used people as livestock, those who played above the law.

“What… is legal about that…?”

The more I thought about it, the angrier I got.

There’s no such thing as a worse law. How can a law that tramples on human rights still exist? Such a law should be abolished!

Suppressing my boiling anger, I glared at the three women walking toward the parking lot.

“It’s okay… just the evidence, just the evidence…! Huh?”

One of the three women, the tall one, looked over at me.

…Did our eyes meet? No… it must’ve been my imagination… right?”

“Hello?”

“…! Uh, when…?”

“Hah. That’s why underlings are so difficult to control, isn’t it? The higher-ups who can just be bought off with money are much easier.”

The tall woman hugged me.

The immense volume pressing against my back and the strong scent rising to assault my nostrils scrambled my brain.

“It happens sometimes. Kids who get themselves into trouble because of their half-baked sense of justice.”

“Uuh…! Uuh!”

“People need to be adaptable.”

Rip. My clothes tore.

My top ripped along with my underwear, and my pants tore at the crotch. It looked similar to the way stockings were ripped in the adult videos I’d seen.

“Lucky for me, I couldn’t unbutton it all earlier.”

“…What… is this…?”

“Killing two birds with one stone, silencing you. Heh. You should have just let it go.”

“I… don’t… understand this…”

As my clothes tore, something large brushed against my most precious parts. That’s a… penis? That big? It looks even bigger than my arm! A penis? No way. I’ve heard that futanari’s are larger, but… this is too big.

“No… don’t… it won’t fit…”

“Huh?”

“I… hate… this! I hate it! Let me go! Let me go!”

“Be quiet. Someone’s coming.”

The woman’s thick arm held me firmly.

No matter how I struggled, I couldn’t move, as if bound by iron chains.

It was a kind of instinct.

Instinct that I could tell from the smell. Ah, if I smell this any longer, if that penis goes inside me… I won’t be able to live like before anymore. That kind of instinct.

The sensation of my brain softening just from smelling it. My head being enveloped in fog was far from pleasant. It was unpleasant, and… I don’t know. It felt bad… bad…

“It should feel bad… why…!”

Tears welled up.

Of all places, this secluded spot… Please, someone come.

“…Is anyone there?”

“…Se…nior…”

“…Sea?”

“Senior! He…elp me! Help me! Please!”

It’s my senior.

My senior who was always kind to me.

The senior who treated me kindly when I first came here.

My senior. He’ll help me.

“…”

“Senior?”

Why…?

Why is he turning his head away?

“Why…?”

Why is he turning his head away with such a disgusted look?

Why isn’t he helping me?

“…Why?”

“Hey, you.”

The woman who had me in her firm grip called out to my senior.

“…Yes.”

My senior answered.

“Go.”

“…Sea… is…”

“Go.”

My senior…

“…Yes, ma’am.”

He turns around.

“Don’t… go…”

“…”

“Don’t… go… Ple…ase…”

“…Sorry.”

“I… hate… this! Don’t do it! No…o…o! Oooh… uh… ugh… uuuugh… gghhh…”

My belly is pressed down.

It felt like a hot iron bar pressing into my womb, pushing and crushing my organs, flaunting its presence.

It feels good.

“Your name is Sea, huh? It’s the same name as my sex toy.”

“U… ugh…”

“Yes. I like it better. My Sea at home lacks vaginal tightness… uh… but this is a usable pussy.”

“Ugh… ooh…”

“Feels good, doesn’t it?”

Does it?

I don’t know.

My brain is burning.

Electricity traveling up my spine burns my entire brain.

It feels like my melted brain is flowing from my eyes and nose.

My stomach is getting full.

I feel something pushing against my womb.

“…Ah…”

“Mmmmm…haa, it’s amazing…”

“Ooooh…”

“Your womb is clenching the glans. Can you feel it? This is your womb.”

She pressed firmly against my lower abdomen and whispered in my ear.

My brain feels soaked in semen. It feels like my body isn’t mine.

“Policewoman Sea makes a great sex toy.”

“O… sex… toy…?”

“Yes. A sex toy. One I can use however I want… small, weak, powerless police sex toy.”

“No…!”

A sex toy… I am, a person…

I’m not a sex toy…

“I… am… not a sex toy…”

“No, you’re a sex toy.”

“I… am?”

“Yes. Sea is a sex toy. A simple sex toy. One that accepts a penis and feels good. A cheap sex toy.”

Sex toy…

“Does the… penis… feel… good…?”

“Doesn’t it feel good?”

“…Good…”

Does it?

I don’t know.

My brain is melting, dissolving, and I can’t think anymore.

My body trembles.

My body, suspended in the air, limp and lifeless, impaled by a penis, only capable of breathing, shakes.

“Se…x… toy…?”

“Yes. A sex toy.”

“I… a sex… toy… ugh…”

I can feel the huge penis inside me swelling.

I feel my womb, pushed to its limit, screaming out that it has no more space.

My womb is crushed.

I can’t have children.

My life as a woman ends.

As a human… I’m dying.

“Ooooh…❤︎”

“Oh, it’s getting tighter?”

Die.

I’m dying.

My brain will burn and I’ll die.

“Hee, yikes…❤︎ Oooh…❤︎ Oh❤︎ Oooh❤︎”

Something, something is…

Breaking…

Something precious…

“I… hate… it’s breaking…”

“Huh?”

“I’m… dying… dying…”

“It’s alright.”

“Heeek…❤︎”

My body is so hot.

I don’t know. My head is… blank.

Everything is white, like it is covered in a fog.

“O…ooh…❤︎ Hee. Ugh…❤︎”

What… am I?

Po…lice…

No.

This isn’t… police work…

This is…

I am—

“Hooook…❤︎ Oh, ooooh…❤︎”

“I’m going to cum inside…?”

“Oh, oooooh❤︎”

—A sex toy.

***

“I’m home.”

“Welcome home! …Huh? Where’s the Master?”

“The Master has some business and will be a little late.”

“I see…”

Sea stroked Ayeong’s dejected head, her voice softening.

“Hee hee, the Master gave Ayeong a gift.”

“…Really?”

“Yes, really.”

A smile bloomed on Ayeong’s face at the mention of a gift.

No matter how many times I see it, she’s such a simple child. Her simplicity is cute and lovely, impossible to dislike.

“…What about my gift?”

“I haven’t heard of a gift for Daeun.”

“…Then it’s fine.”

“…I’ll ask the Master next time.”

“…I don’t care…”

Daeun pretends not to care, but she’s a meticulous child.

She’s easily offended, but she doesn’t show it like Ayeong. That trait makes me want to tease her even more.

“Hee hee… then let’s get to the presents first? Here, come in.”

“Huh?”

Hesitantly, Lemon timidly enters.

A hint of relief begins to appear on her face, previously filled with gloom.

“…Mom?”

“Ayeong…”

Ayeong’s eyes widened.

“No way…”

“Ayeong…. uh, Mom… it’s…”

“Mom also became the Master’s cunt!”

“…Huh?”

Ayeong exclaimed, her voice brimming with happiness, all trace of sadness gone.

She opened her arms wide, hugging Lemon tightly, burying her face in her chest.

“Huuhuuup! Haa… the Master’s scent…! Mom also became the Master’s cunt… I’m so happy… hee hee, it’s a little sad that Dad isn’t here… but still! I can fawn over the Master’s cock with Mom… I’m so happy.”

“Ayeong… what are you…”

“I can’t help it. When the Master comes, I’ll devote my pussy to his cock all day.”

“Isn’t that just fulfilling your own desires?”

“…Daeun unni!”

Daeun chuckled softly at Ayeong, who, while proclaiming herself a dog, was hissing like a cat.

Then she slowly approached Lemon, removed her coat, and gently patted her drooping breasts.

“Hmph…”

“Hmm. This is the new pet? Since she’s Ayeong’s mother, is she a dog?”

Daeun asked, examining her sagging breasts and slightly protruding belly.

Sea answered.

“If she’s obedient, she’s a dog, otherwise… she’s just a sow.”

“Hee… I see? How do you train her?”

“I’ll take care of the overall training.”

“You’re working hard. Unni. Come here, let me kiss you.”

“…Aren’t you just doing what you want to do, unni?”

Ignoring Ayeong’s quiet remark, Daeun kissed Sea’s lips.

A small tongue entered Sea’s mouth.

“Mmm…tsup…chuumph…❤︎ Hee hee…”

“Chuumph…❤︎ Were you lonely?”

“Hmm, a little? It’s good having Ayeong, but… still, two people… you know.”

Saying that, Daeun turned her gaze to Lemon.

“…I wonder if that’s still true?”

“Her name is ‘Lemon’.”

“Huh? It’s a cute name…”

Ayeong said, tilting her head.

Daeun ignored Ayeong’s words and focused her attention on Lemon.

“I look forward to working with you?”

“…”

“Answer.”

“…Yes…”

Daeun frowned at her weak reply.

Seeing this, Ayeong approached Lemon and said,

“No? Mom. Even if you are Mom… you’re still the Master’s cunt, right? Cunts should get along.”

“…Ayeong…”

“If you keep doing this, you’ll become a sow. Understand?”

“Oh, Mom… Ayeong…”

Lemon’s voice trembled as if she were about to cry.

Ayeong hugged her tightly, smiling.

“Don’t worry… I’ll do my best to make Mom a cunt… a pet, worthy of the Master’s love.”

“…Huh?”

“Mom will definitely be loved just as much as I am by the Master.”

Ayeong said with a bright smile.

Lemon’s expression as she looked at Ayeong was like that of someone terrified.