A VR Travel Story That Makes You Want to Be Humiliated

Chapter 185: Hidden Daily Life at the Academy (12) **

Chapter 185: Hidden Daily Life at the Academy (12) **

The urethra is the exit.

This is so obvious.

If there is someone who denies this proposition, they need to consider whether they have a slightly unique sexual orientation.

As a bonus, I'm a bit worried about whether there's a wound somewhere in the urethra and blood is coming out.

In other words, the passage called the urethra is not an organ made to insert something from the beginning.

If you force something into that place, your body will scream at you not to.

Usually we call it pain.

Asil was like that too.

When you first put in the bottom heart.

How did they know the size and make it? When they carefully inserted the exactly positioned rods into the three holes in the groin while gently dropping them.

Since the rod was basically thin and the angle of the urethra was precisely aligned, I was able to insert it somehow, but the pain was indescribable.

It was so painful that it reminded me of when I was a man and accidentally hit myself between the crotches.

When pure pain comes over me and my mind goes blank, and I can't think of anything, I can't even scream and just twist and hold on to the part that hit me, collapsing and rolling on the floor.

As time passed, the urethra became accustomed to the stimulation, and I could no longer feel as much pain as before, but that did not mean that the memory of the pain I felt for the first time was diluted.

Even these days, when I take the heart out and put it back in, I have to carefully push it in at a speed of less than 1 cm per second while trembling.

The urethra is such a fragile and delicate organ, but the manager didn't pay any attention and just stuck the stick in.

It happened so suddenly that Asil had no time to prepare himself.

Asil opened her mouth at the sharp sensation rising from her urethra as the stick was driven into her body.

"Ah yes?"

They shouted.

"... Huh?"

Asil's eyes widened as if he couldn't believe what was coming out of his mouth.

Something very painful happened to me, why?

However, whether Asil was embarrassed or not, the manager's hand did not stop.

"Huhhh? Ugh, huhhhhh?"

Even if he took the stick out and put it back in, twirled it around, or thrust it violently, what came out of Asil's mouth was not a scream of pain, but a cry of pleasure.

Asil felt like sparks were flying before her eyes.

At most, it's just a thin stick.

It's just a thin stick that can never be superior to a cotton swab, let alone a finger.

When the rod came in, my teeth were shaking from the intense stimulation that made me wonder if this was what it would feel like if you drilled a hole in the clitoris and poked it, and when the rod came out, it felt like I had endured it for dozens of hours and then went to the bathroom, the most primal and instinctive feeling of human beings. I was overcome with pleasure.

-Sigh! Sigh!

The chains tied to Asil's arms and legs made harsh sounds every time Asil's body trembled as she flailed around with her eyes closed.

Every time the manager thrust the stick faster and more violently, love juice sprayed out from the hole under the stick.

The manager observed Asil's appearance closely but did not stop his hand.

Even though the beautiful girl who was second to none was suffering in front of her, unable to withstand her pleasure, her manager's gaze was as cold as if he were observing her as an experiment.

"Haaaaa? Ugh, keuhuh, yes, aaaaa??"

It had only been a few minutes since the manager had inserted the rod into her urethra, but it felt like dozens of minutes had already passed.

Her constant stimulation of the urethra prolonged Asil's experience with slight pain and extreme pleasure, and for that long time, she had to be completely consumed by her pleasure.

Asil gritted her teeth and tried to endure the incomprehensibly intense pleasure by tightening her grip on the chain around her wrist, but her efforts only lasted for a moment.

It didn't take long for her to climax, unable to overcome the tingling sensation running up her spine.

Asil, who was struggling in the swamp of her pleasure, shivering from the pleasure penetrating all the way to the tips of her toes, recalled the knowledge she had picked up somewhere in her past in a corner of her unbroken consciousness. Br?

She said there that the root of the clitoris extends as if wrapping around the urethra.

So once she gets used to urethral stimulation, it becomes an erogenous zone that is more sensitive than any other part.

Actually, she doesn't know if that's true.

However, in this world, it doesn't really matter what the human body is like.

The only thing that matters is whether the content sucks.

For that reason, the sight of Asil struggling in the mind-numbing pleasure was proving this.

"Eww... Ugh, huh... Hmm... Yes?"

The manager's entire body was weakened by the afterglow of climax, and he pulled the stick out of his slightly convulsing body.

Asil once again reached a shallow climax due to the stimulation from pulling out.

The manager, who was examining the settings of the machine without paying any attention to Asil, who was twitching and leaking love juice from her vagina hole, muttered suspiciously.

"The effect turned out to be stronger than I expected... Why?"

Asil didn't really want to believe it, but the manager was sincere when he said it would be a good thing for Asil.

The effect of the mechanical device was to force the development of bodily sensations.

The effect of making erogenous areas sensitive and sensitive areas even more sensitive.

It was a device developed that was so suspiciously effective that if the device's laser was exposed to it for too long a period of time, the mere touch of wind would cause an orgasm and collapse on the spot.

However, it was not the manager's intention to make Asil like that.

No matter how much she dragged her in and treated her like a slave, she had no intention of developing Asil's body to the point where her daily life was impossible.

Well, if you do that, you won't be able to do your bunny girl job properly.

The manager was sincere about his casino.

So the manager started the machine, finished a few urgent tasks, and returned quickly.

She wanted to stop her device at a reasonable level before Asil's body became overly sensitive.

From the manager's point of view, there was a minor incident in which Asil was desperately trying to handle business for a 'quick while' and ended up being rude, but it was not a very important matter.

The effect that the manager expected was to develop just enough to not be painful.

Just as the customer complained about the strange movements, we tried to develop the product to a level where the movements would not feel strange even if the rod was inserted into the urethra.

And it should have been developed that way.

It was a device that had already been used on other people a few times.

Similar to Asil, he used it when the vice-principal brought in and hid a woman he liked and made her work as a bunny girl, and he also used it when he forcibly developed a woman who went bankrupt after losing money gambling and risked her life, and sold her to the underground slave market. .

Through such experience, I operated the device at the exact time that had been verified, but I could not understand why Asil had gone beyond the point of pain and had become a poor urethra that would go away even if an urethral stimulation rod was inserted.

The reason was Asil's penalty.

?Rapid development: Body sensitivity increases quickly.?

Because of this penalty, Asil's body developed incredibly easily and quickly compared to other people.

That's why the heart developed to the point where I could feel a subtle sense of pleasure in my urethra after just a few days of wearing it.

Since the forced development laser was poured into a place where pleasure had already begun to be felt, and the effect of the laser was also strengthened with a penalty, it was not unreasonable for the urethra to be added to Asil's weak point.

However, the manager, who could not understand the reason, continued to worry about whether there was a mistake in using the device that he had empirically figured out.

The worries didn't last long.

I don't know about the person who went up to the third floor outside work hours and was caught, but the manager still had work to do.

"You can figure out the reason later."

The manager helped Asil up, whose eyes were slowly beginning to return to focus.

Although Asil's legs were still trembling, he was led by the invincible manager's hand to stand on his own two legs.

Even when his arms and legs were tied, Asil suffered from fearful thoughts of what would happen to him and wondered if this was all.

The fact that it had gone into the urethra was a scary fact, but compared to Asil's imaginations, this was on the mild side.

"Whoa... After... Now... End... Are you... ?"

Asil had not yet recovered his breathing and asked in a heavy voice.

"Yes. Because I'm busy. I don't have time to invest in you anymore. Put your clothes back on. "Now I won't be able to move properly due to pain like before."

"..."

It's been a while since I started wearing reverse bunny girl clothes and working as a bunny girl, but I still can't get used to calling those things 'clothes'.

Still, that is that and this is this.

Even fifty paces was better than walking around naked, so Asil had no choice but to wear the heart-shaped clothes.

– Ugh...

"Ugh, huh... ?"

Indeed. As the manager said, there is no longer any hesitation due to pain.

Instead, my legs trembled from even more intense pleasure.

Every time the rod penetrated the urethra little by little, exhilarating pleasure flowed through my body and reached the tips of my toes.

I was barely able to put it all in, but Asil's condition wasn't much different compared to when he first wore the heart after being brought to the casino.

The difference is that, whereas back then, my face was grimacing in pain, now my face is blank and relaxed in pleasure.

"Hmm. Well, it doesn't matter. "There will be more customers who will like the fact that the movements are awkward due to pleasure."

The manager, who muttered his judgment as a casino manager, took Asil with him and left the basement.

Asil followed the manager with the same unsteady gait as on her first day, but with a trickle of liquid on her thighs that wasn't there back then.