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    Pew pew pew pew…

    As the sound of personal poop pouring out of the gumball bitch’s sphincter has decreased (even the cosmic background radiation, which was bright and powerful enough to be seen for a while after the Big Bang, has not been able to withstand the passage of time and has become cold, at most, how long the anal spurt lasts) Would you like to go?) As I was watching the shine slowly drain from her eyes in proportion, a thought occurred to me.

    ‘Try to stay still. Now that I think about it, isn’t this a bit of a scene to show to the mother of a child who is about to give birth? ‘Isn’t it time to feel lucky that it’s not me who’s tied to the scaffold and pooping?’

    I don’t think it’s something I should say, as I was born in prenatal education and always enjoyed anal sex and sex press, but it’s one thing to make a person feel good by violating his partner’s anus with a dick, but it’s another thing to have a third party watch him poop in front of his eyes.

    I am a man(???) who is sweeter to my woman than I look.

    ‘There’s no way it’s good for prenatal education to let someone else watch you poop… What kind of expression is Paula making right now? …It looks good on the outside. But it’s a bit awkward to ask if it’s really okay…’

    After all, there’s no way someone with a normal mentality like me could ask, ‘Doesn’t it feel bad that the gumball bitch who once tried to rape you is defecating in front of you?’

    I guess I should just keep doing what I was doing (making homunculi).

    “Now, all we have to do is collect all of that poop on the floor like a puddle and throw it into the nutrient solution tank? It’s a bit awkward to touch that dirty thing with my hands.”

    Even though it is translucent red rather than brown like other poop and smells quite delicious, you should not forget that it comes from the anal hole and can make you sick if you touch it with your hands.

    Fortunately, Hannah came up with a very simple solution.

    “There is no need to move the urine excreted out of the body with your hands. You can move it using telekinesis. The fact that the Earth’s gravity pulls all living things on top of it towards the floor is an unstoppable act of nature, but there is nothing about the method of transporting human poop that can exert such a force. ”

    In other words, ‘If you don’t transfer the human poop by hand, it will be destroyed before it can be transplanted into the homunculus’ body! There is no such thing as ‘Bwaaeak!’

    “I also… I thought there were rules about how to act in certain procedures since it is a necessary material to create a homunculus. I’m glad I don’t have to touch it with my hands. Would you please move it?”

    There was no need for Hannah’s help in moving that mass of material, but the thought of foreign matter from someone else’s butt hole attaching itself to my magical power made me feel terrible, so I asked for it.

    Hannah may not have guessed my intention, but she readily accepted my request without raising any objections.

    “Yes, master.”

    When Hannah intervened in this world using only a small portion of her magical power, the personality poops that had been randomly scattered on the floor without a fixed form came together to form a perfect sphere and floated in the air.

    It is normal for traces to be left behind when moving liquid contained in a container or spilled on the floor to another place, but thanks to the use of special power, there were no residues left on the floor.

    We generally call this power ‘telekinesis’.

    “Now, even if you throw this into the nutrient solution tank like this, there won’t be any problem in the personality transplant process… but I think you’ll get a more perfect work if you adopt the method of covering it like a condom and eating the anus of the finished homunculus to absorb it. What do you want to do, master?”

    Even before she started using her telekinesis, I never thought I would receive such a proposal, so it registered as a new worry in my mind, which I had recently erased.

    “I’m not a Scott Chung, so why on earth would I put a semi-solid lump coming out of my butt hole on my dick… Wait. Is there any reason why it can’t be done?”

    At first glance, the idea of putting something you don’t want to touch on your dick is a serious contradiction.

    Unlike my hands, which are very fragile because I have never done anything difficult in my life, my cock is a precious object that boasts incredible durability, so much so that even if I cut it with steel alloy teeth, not a single mark will be left, so I don’t think I will get sick just by covering myself with a semi-solid condom that comes out of my butt hole. There won’t be any… I was wondering when I would play something like this again… In the end, my heart was inclined to accept Hannah’s offer.

    “Okay. Let’s do that. Instead, you put that pseudo-condom in your mouth and put it on my dick.”

    “I was going to do that even if you didn’t say so. Ah, the body tissues placed in the culture medium are growing bigger and bigger!”

    I followed the direction Hannah’s finger was pointing towards and turned my gaze towards the nutrient solution tank exuding the scent of magical power. Just as she said, I saw parts such as the shoulders and pelvis slowly growing from the cut surfaces of the Gum Scabbard’s limbs.

    I don’t care how on earth this is possible. What’s important is that the homunculus I’ve only heard about is actually being created right before my eyes.

    ‘If you grow like that, someday you will have a vagina and a uterus… Wait a minute. The original is the gum bitch that gave me virginity, so does the homunculus created based on that gum bitch’s genetic information become a non-virgin as soon as it is born? Or should it be viewed separately from whether the original is virgin or not?’

    A topic of discussion so hot that just mentioning it brings unicorns and bicorns from around the world together.

    To avoid any future conflict over whether the homunculus was a virgin or not, I decided to remove the uterus from the gum bitch’s body and transplant it to the homunculus.

    ‘You wouldn’t say anything if I took an extra vagina and womb from the bitch who gave me her arms and legs, would you? It must be said that when the personality was excreted in the first place, it became impossible to speak language properly. ‘I’m thinking of giving this bitch a titanium prosthetic arm and prosthetic leg in place of her missing limb, so it would be perfect if I removed her uterus and put a power source in the place left over.’

    The worries didn’t last long.

    “Hannah, hurry up and remove this bitch’s womb and move it before the homunculus’ womb is materialized.”

    Even Hannah, who didn’t say much when collecting the gumball bitch’s limbs, must have been so shocked by the hysterectomy instructions that what came back was an interrogative sentence rather than a plain text.

    “Yes? The uterus? Are you serious?”

    “Yes, the uterus. No… This bitch is an animal, not a human, so would it be correct to call it a ‘uterus’? Anyway, the possibility of this bitch marrying the man she loves, having children, and living a normal life like any other bitch has disappeared forever, so let’s just pretend that they remove her useless organs and replace them with better parts.”

    “Yes…”

    Soon, thin cutting lines appeared in the groin and uterine flaps of the gum bitch, and the vagina and uterus, along with the flesh covering those areas, were completely separated, creating an incredibly grotesque scene.

    It was a little awkward to show the child’s mother, so I went up to Paula in advance and covered her eyes with my hand, and I thought I did a good job.

    But the terrible scene did not last forever. It was acceptable because an artificial intelligence system was inserted into the empty space to supply energy to prosthetic hands and legs, and furthermore, to perform thinking functions in place of the brain that had become useless while excreting personality, and covered with dark gray artificial skin.

    “You can open your eyes now, Paula.”

    Then Paula sighed as if she had been waiting.

    “Ugh… Why on earth did he cover my eyes with his hands and make me close my eyelids? Just the amputation of the limb was quite shocking. Isn’t there something up there?”

    “What are you doing… I won’t harm you or your unborn baby, so don’t worry. He… he’s the enemy of our family, so he’s only doing this.”

    “If that’s the case, I’m glad.”

    After reassuring Paula, the still-warm uterus and vagina were thrown into the nutrient tank and intertwined with the growing body.

    Therefore, the shape of the body that gradually revealed its outline was as unsightly and flat as the original, which boasted a flat body that was indistinguishable from that of a man.

    ‘Breasts may be small for each person, and even if small breasts have their own charm, separate from large breasts… I don’t like the fact that even the pelvis is small.’

    In addition to throwing in an additional uterus and vagina, they also threw in a growth promoter that Paula had developed to make her a super soldier or something.

    Homunculus production equipment is equipped with a growth-promoting function that drastically shortens the 20-year growth period required for humans to reach adulthood, but if this accelerator induces the development of specific parts or functions, the pelvis will be voluptuous like Paula’s while the breasts will be washboard. You will be able to find a woman with unique charm.

    ‘The face… hmm. When I look at Paula and look at this bitch’s face, it looks like it just came to life, but it’s not to the point where I can’t look at it at all. Also, if you change the face, the meaning of creating a homunculus will fade. ‘I guess I’ll just leave the face alone.’

    In this way, the homunculus, which fully reflects my intentions, becomes an instructor who will teach the students on behalf of the original at this school, and the original, whose personality was excreted, acts as a maid under Hanna, who is in name and name the ‘chief’ of our family’s maid but has no manpower under her. It will be organized.

    It can be said to be the completion of a happy world where no one is left behind.

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