【Parallel World - The Strange Century of Female Animals】(4)

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Parallel World—The Age of Female Beasts (Part 4)

I stood somewhat bewildered in front of the "Female Beast Adjustment Center" building, scratching my head.

"This building is huge, and it's completely empty. There's not even anyone to show me around!" I had originally thought

the so-called "center" would be like a police station in my previous world, but I was dumbfounded to find that it was actually a

building hundreds of meters high. Due to the high level of technology, I didn't recognize or know how to use many of the facilities!

Just as I was complaining, my phone suddenly vibrated, and I answered it casually.

"Is this Mr. Yu? Please wait in the reception room downstairs. Our staff will be arriving soon."

"Oh." Hearing that someone would actually show me around, I breathed a sigh of relief. Suddenly, I felt extremely thirsty. Looking around,

I finally spotted a neatly arranged long transparent glass cabinet in a corner next to the sofa, which looked like a convenient beverage dispenser

. I got up and went over to buy a drink to quench my thirst.

When I got closer to examine it, I couldn't help but be stunned. My mouth became even drier, and my pants even

bulged out .

This wasn't some cold, mechanical beverage dispenser; it was clearly a row of transparent glass cabinets, inside which

stood a series of alluring, naked beauties. They wore sweet smiles, gazing silently ahead,

their expressions somewhat dazed, possessing a bewildered, innocent allure that seemed to encourage violation.

On the far right was a beautiful girl with waist-length hair, probably only sixteen or seventeen years old. She was slightly short,

but her pair of high, firm breasts were astonishingly large—around a 36E—exposed to the air.

Surprisingly , the nipples were unusually large, with tiny fleshy openings on the hard, red nipples. Combined with

the girl's pitiful, childlike face and enormous breasts, it made me swallow hard. Looking down, I saw a line of blue text printed on her smooth, white

abdomen: "Wahaha Nutritional Express Milk Juice."

Although a strong urge stirred within me, I managed to suppress my desire and turned to look at another glass display case.

This time, it featured a tall, naked, model-like beauty with a pretty face and what appeared to be a beauty mark under her lips.

She wore an extremely flirtatious and aloof smile, one hand on her hip and the other slightly outstretched forward—a classic

seductive model pose. Combined with her 1.75-meter-tall figure, her curves were alluring and alluring. Above her snow-white, ample breasts

and beneath the skin of her neck, large black... I glanced at the words "Nestlé Coffee Milk"

and saw three or four other beautiful women of different brands, each with their own unique charm.

In my past life, they were all top-tier beauties, but now they were pitifully turned into human beverage vending machines,

locked in a glass cabinet waiting to be enjoyed. There were mature women, lolis, and married women—all sorts of looks. I was moved

to tears , finally understanding what the so-called "male paradise" really meant. It wasn't about having a harem of three thousand

women to play with, but about turning women into slaves and making life decadent!

I looked left and right, and finally made a difficult choice. I had recently

grown , and in my past life, I also liked drinking coffee. So, I eagerly opened

the glass cabinet and entered the "Nestlé Coffee Extractor"—the cold and beautiful model. I excitedly

reached out and grabbed her soft, firm breasts, kneading them tightly. I opened my mouth and took her rosy nipples into my mouth,

sucking them gently.

Strangely, despite my strenuous sucking, and despite the incredibly tender and elastic breasts that made

a slurping sound, not a single drop of milk spilled. Frustrated, I slapped and squeezed them hard,

leaving bruises on the poor, firm flesh. Suddenly, I heard a groan of pain. Looking up

, I saw the aloof model girl, her brows furrowed, writhing in pain, gazing at me with a mournful expression.

"Why isn't there any milk?" I quickly and awkwardly released her, stammering and too ashamed to look up,

asking in a low voice. But after asking for a while, I received no response. The tall, naked girl simply resumed her

alluring posture, her full breasts held high, a half-smile on her face, reverting to her charming and aloof pose.

"She can't answer you; after all, she's just a low-grade genetically modified dairy cow," a voice suddenly

rang out from behind me, startling me. Turning around, I saw a young woman dressed in typical office attire.

She had shoulder-length short hair, extremely refreshing and pleasant, and a beautiful and dignified face. She seemed to be wearing light makeup.

She wore a dark gray women's suit jacket, which accentuated her ample breasts in an alluring curve. As she

moved gracefully in her high heels, her round, pert buttocks were encased in a white short skirt. This sophisticated and capable

secretary's attire exuded a charming aura that straddled the line between girlishness and mature womanhood, yet she possessed a pure and

earnest face, which stirred something within me. "Excuse me, are you Mr. Yu?" she asked methodically, her attitude serious, yet maintaining

a vague distance from me. Her tone was mechanical and cold, seemingly carrying a hint of rejection. 　　"Yes, it's me." 　　"The instructions for the milk extractor are right next to you. If you want to drink this beverage, please follow the instructions." I gave her a deep look before noticing a long, black plastic tube next to the glass cabinet. The thick tube extended out of my sight, and the other end was deeply "inserted" into the perfectly curved buttocks of the cold and beautiful , seemingly connecting to her anus. Following the instructions, I tried pressing the green button next to it. 　　The moment I pressed the button, the eyes of the tall, slender girl who had been smiling blankly seemed to brighten slightly. A gurgling sound of liquid being injected gradually filled the air as it flowed from the thin tube into her shapely buttocks. As time passed, within about a minute, her fair and delicate skin flushed a rosy hue, a seductive allure after sex. Her flat stomach visibly swelled, eventually becoming pregnant, her lips slightly parted, emitting alluring moans. This sight ignited my lust. If it weren't for Suddenly, the model, the cow-like girl in front of me, began to speak softly. 　　"Nestlé is with you every moment." I was stunned for a moment before realizing this was an advertising slogan. Then I took the stack of paper cups beside me and tried squeezing her full, swollen breasts. This time, the slits of her bright red nipples split open automatically, making a hissing sound, and small streams of pure white milk spurted out, then...

I carefully filled the entire cup, then inserted the two transparent glass lids onto her

bulging breasts. The milk flowing from this young woman would eventually be reused, inserted into her anus for

another cycle of replenishment.

Feeling somewhat exhausted and tense after a battle, I picked up the full cup of Nescafé milk and took a small sip.

A sweet, creamy aroma mixed with the unique, slightly bitter taste of coffee washed over me. This natural, delicious

blend I

drank it down in large gulps, then reluctantly tossed it into the trash can, turning to look at the unfamiliar office lady who had patiently waited for so long

.

"Are you a guide specially sent by the Modification Center?"

"Yes, I am Guide Number 25 of the Modification Center, serving Mr. Yu. Please follow me."

To my surprise, this sweet-faced, curvaceous, short-haired OL was as cold

and stiff After saying these words, she started to walk forward, swaying her hips. Although her posture was standard and seductive, showing off her feminine

charm, I felt something was off.

"Are you a staff member here?" I asked as I hurried over to walk alongside her.

"Number 25 is a female animal tool modified after being punished. She belongs to the Modification Center's public property." The woman's

slightly cold voice startled me, and I finally came to my senses.

I suddenly remembered that my mature and beautiful mother, Xue'er, seemed to have mentioned that this era had abolished

the death penalty and imprisonment, replacing them with various cruel methods that made life worse than death. As mentioned above, serious

female animal criminals would be sent directly to meat processing plants to be made into food, while those with less serious crimes, such as theft, robbery

, or traffic violations, would be sent to processing plants to be transformed into humane "slaves" who

could not resist.

My heart skipped a beat, and I swallowed hard. In broad daylight, I actually reached out and touched the pretty office lady's

shapely buttocks , kneading those full, snowy mounds. In the original world, I would probably have been arrested immediately, but

this captivating beauty only showed a sad expression in her eyes, as if she hadn't noticed, and swayed forward

, letting me touch her.

Her strange posture, a mixture of intense inner resistance and physical inability to resist, only intensified my allure. I

couldn't help but pant, my pent-up desire now flaring up. With a swift movement, I lifted her rounded skirt,

tied it around my waist, and pulled off her white lace panties. I untied her tightly bound neckline, revealing her fair,

snow -white breasts, and proceeded to play with her in a disheveled, lewd pose. Suddenly, she spoke coldly

, "Guest, bra and panties number 25 are the private property of this facility. Please return them when you're done."

With that , she continued to allow me to lewdly fondle her, sucking on her breasts and teasing her slightly moist, pink

labia with my fingers.

"Get down, crawl like a dog," I commanded instinctively, blinded by lust.

"Yes." The resentful office lady could only bend over expressionlessly, her limbs sprawled on the ground, her long, white lace legs inching

forward. Her smooth, snow-white back was disheveled, her business suit half-open, her flat back and protruding,

snow-white buttocks outlining an alluring curve, swaying back and forth. I couldn't help but feel like I was riding a horse, my hands

pressing down on her shoulders, my penis thrusting directly into her exposed, warm, moist vagina, enjoying the sensation. Her

wet, fleshy little hole was very tight, and she instinctively moaned, yet involuntarily assumed a crawling

posture, propelling me forward. With each step forward, her trembling, aroused female body writhed

in waves, her tight, moist vagina contracting, the unique scent of the young woman's body allowing me to comfortably and

effortlessly enjoy the wonders of sex.

Female sex toys dressed similarly to the pitiful beauty beneath me passed by from time to time, seemingly oblivious to their companion's

torment , smiling as they went in and out. But I could clearly feel that, under

the gaze of these women of varying beauty, the almost aroused female beast beneath me was contracting her vagina with shame, the intense

pleasure nearly driving me to ejaculation. Her aggrieved expression, her flushed

face a mixture of lust and anger, further excited me. As we walked, a long trail of semen mixed with vaginal fluid was left on the ground.

Finally, her voice grew weak and hoarse, and she suddenly stopped, her body going limp, lying

motionless on the ground, panting. Wet hair clung to her face, her pink body slippery and hot, her nearly

naked uniform exuding a soft, alluring beauty.

"Guest, your deposited female animal is inside. Please check." I glanced at the sign on the door, clearly

reading "Female Animal Processing Area 4," then comfortably withdrew my penis, lost in thought.

"Clean me up first."

"Yes."

The pitiful sex toy, unable to resist, could only pant wearily and kneel on the ground. She smoothed her wet

hair, leaned in with her sweet face, and slowly cleaned my smelly penis with her alluring red lips,

completely ignoring her own lower body, which was almost soaked in white semen, and her long legs in white lace.

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