Chapter 49 – Hyeyoon’s Change
“Haa.. Heuuuuu;
Hyeyoon caressed her clitoris in her bathroom since morning and muttered in a very excited voice.
She suppressed the sound as much as she could, worried that her parents might hear her moaning, and Hyeyoon didn’t stop caressing her clitoris.
“Kuh… I can’t, I can’t go after all…!”
With her distressed expression on her face, Hyeyoon removed her hand from rubbing her clitoris and, wriggling, took her shower head in her hand and turned it on to the coldest water possible and began spraying it on her own clitoris.
“It’s so cold… It’s cold.”
Her legs trembled as she tried to spray the cold water over and over again, but the stimulation of the shower water kept her clitoris from sinking.
Reluctantly, Hyeyoon had to water her own body and loosen her clitoris with running water.
“Why did this happen to me…”
After wiping the water off her body, Hyeyoon let out a sigh as she looked at the clitoris that had shrunk.
She would still have a painful erection all day because of the stimulation she was rubbing on again and again when she put on her underwear. Seeing her clitoris return to normal, albeit temporarily, Hyeyoon shed tears.
“What about this?”
Hyeyoon, barely sinking her clitoris, carefully touched the bottom of her own clitoris with her left hand.
When she felt a foreign body feeling in her left hand that she shouldn’t have, Hye-yoon frowned her face even more and removed her hand. There were two small humps beneath her clitoris.
Hyeyoon decided to avoid her stimulation as much as she could, because if she touched it longer, the clitoris, which had barely subsided, could become erect again.
She looked up and looked in the mirror and saw her own face, full of dark circles.
It seemed that she had been disturbing her sleep lately. She couldn’t sleep well, whether it was because of her considerable mental stress or because she woke up every time her clitoris was rubbed.
Looking at her mirror, Hyeyoon recalled the sudden change in her body yesterday and the explanation of Miryung.
‘The clitoral penis syndrome has gotten worse. These two humps, don’t they look like male testicles? It’s not a real testicle, but it’s just that a similar organ has sprouted, Hye-yoon.’
She hugged Hye-yoon, who shed tears at Mi-ryung’s shocking explanation, and Mi-ryung patted her and continued her words.
‘It’s fine. Hye Yoon-ah, it’s okay. Let’s meet her sister again tomorrow evening. Because her sister will somehow make arrangements to make your life better.’
Hye-yoon, who had been crying for a long time, left the officetel with Mi-ryung and returned to her house.
At least she was able to endure the reality because Mi-ryung was by her side.
“Haa.. I don’t want to go to school.”
After staring at the mirror for a while, Hyeyoon turned on the water in her sink and started washing.
I had to go to school anyway. She said she wouldn’t go for nothing, but the worst was when her parents caught her that her body was strange.
“Hello Hyeyoon~”
“Hello~”
After she went to school, Hye-yoon greeted her friend from her class and sat down.
As expected, the clitoris was stiffly erect from the friction of the panties, and even though she changed today, the panties were contaminated with sticky love juice.
Sitting in a position that minimized her irritation as much as possible, Hyeyoon pulled her writing utensil out of her bag with her slightly flushed face. In the morning she tried to calm her libido by avoiding as much activity as possible.
“—-!!?!”
Strangely, when her hallway was noisy, Hye-yoon, who didn’t want to be bothered by it, carefully asked her mate next to her.
“What’s up today? The hallway is very noisy.”
“Huh? Ah~ He’s there. Pungpunggi. I’ve seen Song Eun-young and her children dragging her around again?”
“Ah..”
Hyeyoon nodded her head, thinking of Choi Minji, who had become naturally called Ptung Pung now.
Although she herself hooked Song Eun-young with Choi Min-ji, she thought that Kim Ji-hye would stop her soon, but to her surprise, she felt like Kim Ji-hye was neglected as well.
It was only around 8:20 now, and Song Eun-young seemed to be harassing Min-ji from the morning, as if she wasn’t getting tired of it.
Of course, after realizing the truth about her at the shopping mall, it was irrelevant to Hye-yoon, who had completely turned her back on Min-ji.
It was then.
‘Pu~uuuuu!’
A fart sounded so great that it could be heard from the hallway to Hyeyoon’s classroom.
At the same time, the girl’s characteristic crackling laughter began to be heard.
“Wow.. Did it change again? Choi Min-ji is really gone too..”
When her partner spoke with a contemptuous expression and voice, Hyeyoon nodded her head and she muttered softly.
“..It’s still not enough. It needs to be broken more.”
“Huh? What?”
“No, it’s really broken.”
Minji Choi said that she did not feel the slightest bit of guilt even though she had cheated on herself until now.
Hye-yoon smiled as she thought of how she would further ruin Min-ji’s life.
“You know what? Today, Mr. Yuna passed out in the counseling room.”
“Huh? Really?”
Lunch hour.
Hyeyoon asked while having lunch with her classmates, her eyes wide open at the unexpected news.
“Uh, Yuna-sensei, you know you’re pregnant. You’re about to give birth? Did you have a baby? Anyway, she said she collapsed because she was stressed because she was pregnant. Fortunately, she said there’s nothing wrong with her body.”
Hey, what do you do? And her friends around her started to worry about Yuna.
Hyeyoon thought while eating quietly.
‘Have I been too harsh? But I’m pregnant… Uh…?’
Something was strange
It was clear what the cause of Yuna’s stress was. She couldn’t be the cause, since she made Yuna her slave and forced her to break up with her boyfriend.
By the way..
‘It was a pregnant woman…? Jiyunaga…’
In her memory, Yuna must have been a beauty teacher who was about to marry her boyfriend.
However, Hye-yoon was perplexed by the discrepancy in her memories, not knowing why Yuna was now remembered as a pregnant woman in her own memory.
Ji-hye excluded the perception that Yuna was her pregnant woman to herself, Mi-ryung, Eun-young and Yuna, but only Hye-yoon was the object of her suggestion.
She had no other intentions, she just thought that if Hyeyoon recognized Yuna as a full-term pregnant woman, she would be less likely to touch her on her own.
‘It’s strange.. What else did Kim Ji-hye do..?’
Hye-yoon, who doesn’t trust anyone but Mi-ryung, naturally begins to doubt her wisdom.
She didn’t even want to see her, but she felt like she should go see Kim Ji-hye.
After she finished her lunch, Hyeyoon headed to the school rooftop as always.
Originally, Choi Min-ji and Kim Ji-hye would have been waiting here.
“Minji isn’t coming today. What, Pungpungi has something to do?”
“..Kim Ji-hye”
Ji-hye, who was sitting on her rooftop stairs, spoke as Hye-yoon came up, sipping a drink she bought from the canteen.
Hye-yoon said to Ji-hye, revealing that she was unpleasant to anyone.
“What did you do again? No, you did your own thing yesterday. What did you apply?”
When Hye-yoon asked, Ji-hye tilted her head and said.
“Do I need to tell you that?”
‘This fucking bitch…’
Hyeyoon, who didn’t like her wisdom answer, clenched her fists.
Kim Ji-hye, who would have been nothing if it hadn’t been for her notes, she was just that.
It wasn’t that Hye-yoon regarded her wisdom as someone inferior to her.
If Ji-hye and Hye-yoon misunderstood each other, it was that they had different feelings for each other.
With the appearance of her wisdom, she realizes that the daily life she took for granted is stupid, and Hye-yoon, who realizes that her friends she trusted are garbage, she stops trusting anyone, and she sees everything negatively. It started.
From Hyeyoon’s point of view, her wisdom was not her grateful friend who told her the truth and gave her a chance to avenge herself, but what caused her to break up her own routine and plunge her into despair.
She was just a woman who used her Hye-yoon to vent her own anger, and that’s why her Hye-yoon hated Kim Ji-hye, who was proud of destroying her relationship through her notes.
On the other hand, Ji-hye thought that her Hye-yoon was increasingly trying to take over her own place.
She felt that even though she had told the truth and made her a chance to avenge her, she thought that Hye-yoon recognized her wisdom by her appearance and that she was her subordinate.
The difference in personality between Ji-hye, who was her inferiority complex, and Hye-yoon, who lost her trust, eventually completely separated the two.
“Aren’t you the one who gets annoyed when you find out about that note? What if I yell at Kim Ji-hye that there is a note that can handle Choi Min-ji!”
When Hye-yoon asked, Ji-hye is a foot! She did and she laughed and she replied.
“Who would believe that? Do you want to be treated like a madman?”
“Well? Unlike you, how many people wouldn’t believe it? Do you think I am you?”
‘Quack!’
Jihye squeezed and crumpled the soda can she was holding. Hyeyoon unintentionally touched her wisdom.
What will the people around you think of you to Ji-hye, who has an inferiority complex in the first place? Ryu’s question was something he shouldn’t have done.
Wisdom, full of rage, tried to pretend as little as possible, but her expression was already hardened.
“..Yes, I was wrong. I’ll send you a message later. There’s a lot to do. Is it okay?”
‘Sick…’
Hye-yoon laughed at Ji-hye, who had a hard expression on her face, and thought.
She was very satisfied with the thought that she had won against Ji-hye, whom she mistook for absolute power.
“Put it on today. Next time, like now, if I feel something I don’t know, then I won’t end it here either.”
After saying a word, Hyeyoon went down her stairs.
Jihyo lowered her head and put down her twisted soda can, and she laughed softly.
“I was too nice.. Fuck”
With a small murmur, Ji-hye blankly looked at the stairs Hye-yoon went down.
‘Hang in there. I’ll make you crawl under my feet. Lee Hye-yoon.’
After completing all the remaining three penalties, Hyeyoon was next.
Ji-hye cooled her feelings and she rolled her head over how to drop Hye-yoon.
After school.
As promised, Mi-ryung drove out of her car and picked up Hye-yoon.
As soon as Hye-yoon saw Mi-ryung, she smiled brightly and said as she got into her car.
“Thank you for coming even though you are busy! I could have gone by myself…”
“No, it’s okay, Hyeyoon. Unnie has prepared a countermeasure first.”
“Really?”
Hopeful at Mi-ryeong’s words, Hye-yoon looked out the window at her blushing.
Since she first met Mi-ryung, she wanted to sink her clitoris that had tormented her all day long and was covered in love juice.
“I’m not going to the officetel today. It’s no wonder that Hye-hye and the other kids could be there.”
“Yes? Then where are you going?”
At Mi-ryung’s words, Hye-yoon said, slightly frowning her face.
“Why do we have to give up the officetel prepared by her sister because of Kim Ji-hye? Just go!”
“It’s not because of Kim Ji-hye, it’s because you’re afraid other kids will find out about your weakness.”
At Mi-ryeong’s words, Ah. Hyeyoon closed her mouth as if convinced.
She also seemed to be the only one who cared about her. Moved by Mi-ryung’s consideration, Hye-yoon said cautiously.
“That’s right.. I’m sorry, sister. I was a bit impatient.”
“It’s okay. And I’m just talking to you, but does unnie have other places prepared? She’s quite famous.”
In addition to the officetel provided to her wisdom, Mi-ryung, who is quite famous in the underworld as a sadist, was given several spaces to enjoy her play.
Mi-ryung was taking Hye-yoon with one of them.
Hye-yoon’s eyes glowed at her Mi-ryung’s ability, which further increased her respect for her.
“Wow.. It’s really good. It’s much nicer than an officetel.”
The place Mi-ryung took was a house that felt like a pension.
When Hye-yoon admired Mi-ryung, she laughed and said.
“Isn’t that right? Look, isn’t that the hukou that sister gave to Ji-hye?”
As Hye-yoon nodded her head at Mi-ryung’s words, Mi-ryung, who had finished her preparation, looked back at her Hye-yoon and said,
“Then shall we begin right away? Wasn’t it very painful?”
“..Ah! Yes, please.”
Her face slightly blushed at Mi-ryung’s words, and Hye-yoon lifted her skirt as she was accustomed to, revealing her swollen clitoris.
Mi-ryung smiled at her and slowly lowered her panties as she saw the clitoris clearly protruding even on her panties.
“Whew..!”
“Oh, I’m sorry. Are you a little irritated?”
“Gwa, it’s okay…!”
Hyeyoon blushed and closed her eyes tightly.
I wanted to climax with Mi-ryung’s touch and leave.
‘..? What..’
However, when Hye-yoon did not feel Mi-ryung’s warm body temperature even though she was waiting, Hye-yoon opened her eyes.
Mi-ryung loosened something on her and she started tapping Hye-yoon’s clitoris.
‘It’s started!’
She thought Hye-yoon was happy to feel the touch, but as soon as she felt the touch of cold metal, she knew something was wrong.
But she was already late.
‘Clap!’
There was a sound of something firmly filling her, and Mi-ryung said with a satisfied expression.
“It’s done, Hyeyoon. It’s okay to wear clothes now.”
“Eh? Yes? Sister? Oh, won’t you touch me?”
When Hye-yoon, who was taken aback by her, asked, Mi-ryung shook her head and said.
“I looked into clitoris-penis syndrome, and they said that the more stimulation you feel, the worse the disease becomes. So sorry, but I had to take action for you. With this, the stimulation will be noticeably less.”
“Uh, sister?!”
At Mi-ryung’s words, Hye-yoon looked down at her own clitoris and screamed at her.
A flesh-colored men’s chastity belt was wrapped around Hyeyoon’s clitoris. Her chastity belt was bigger than her clitoris, so from this point of view, Hyeyoon really looked like she had a man’s cock on her. In addition, the shape of the chastity belt was even more shocking because the testicles were embodied in the shape of a man’s cock.
“Sister, what is this? This, this is so ugly!”
“It’s for you, Hye-yoon! No. I’ve prepared the medicine, so eat it!”
When her Mi-ryung shouted resolutely, Hye-yoon could not refute.
She stared in disbelief at the stuffing of her clitoris and tapped it with her finger, but she didn’t really feel anything.
“How do you wear your underwear?”
In response to Hyeyoon’s question, Miryung lifted up her panties and put them on.
When she put on her panties, the chastity belt protruded out, making it look like a man forced into women’s panties.
“Uh, sister.. This is real..”
Mi-ryung said while comforting Hye-yoon, who couldn’t continue her words.
“Trust me, Hye-yoon. One month. If you take only one month, reduce irritation, and take the medicine given by you, you can get better.”
“Ha, a month?”
Hyeyoon looked at her chastity belt with worry and anguish as to whether she could pull it off herself.
As Hyeyoon was comforted, Miryung smiled quietly in a blind spot that her Hyeyoon couldn’t see.
Hye-yoon may not know it, but in fact, what her Mi-ryung filled Hye-yoon with was a ‘strap-on dildo for prosecution’, or a half penny, that men with small cocks kick when playing SM.
It is used for sexual intercourse by putting a penis in the empty space inside, and Mi-ryung filled Hye-yoon with what looked like a chastity belt in the form of a cock with a special order through an acquaintance.
She’s in pre-erection form to let her go through her day-to-day life now, but it dawned on her that she’d like to fill a penny-and-a-half of the other kind someday too.
In addition, the medicine that Hyeyoon was instructed to take in the future was a fake pill and had no effect.
There was no way that Hye-yoon’s body would improve if she ate this whole thing.
It didn’t end there, and Mi-ryung asked Ji-hye to give this fake pill a new effect.
‘Every time Hye-yoon takes the fake pill Mi-ryeong gave her, her male hormones increase and her libido increases. She eats and goes into heat for half an hour.’
Without knowing this fact, Hye-yoon will trust her Mi-ryung and take her medicine.
Imagining her future changes, Mi-ryung smiled involuntarily.
It was then.
“Uh, unnie, by any chance…Then, at least caress me…”
When Hye-yoon, whose erection was so painful, asked cautiously, Mi-ryung changed her expression and said,
“No. I’m sorry, but if that happens, you’ll do it again and again and again and again. Can you be patient with me?”
“Uh..Sssss.. Yes..”
Seeing Hye-yoon put on a wistful expression, she had to resist her urge to bully Mi-ryung.
Hyeyoon, who knew nothing, was going to spend a painful daily life for the next month.
