The Strange Changes in the Legend of Fantasy

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This is a research lab at a university.

Piles of various publications and documents, printed records haphazardly stacked, create a
chaotic atmosphere. A young woman is furiously typing away at a keyboard.

Her name is Okazaki Yumemi.

At only 18, she's already a professor of comparative physics, a prodigy with a rare intellect,
renowned at her university and in related societies.

She's currently conducting research on her most important project

—magic and magic .

This is the most crucial element in her most important project, "The Theory of a Non-Unified Magical World."

The only thing that doesn't apply to a unified theory, and whose existence hasn't been empirically proven, is heterogeneous power.

Ever since her theory was rejected at the society, and she was ridiculed, she
's been burying herself in her research.

The beginning of a new year is always hectic, and only after all the miscellaneous tasks were finally completed did Yumemi
finally have time to focus on her university affairs and research.

If her assistant, Kitashirakawa Chiyuri, hadn't been absent, she probably would have completed her independently
developed and set off to search for worlds where magic and magical power exist.

Chiyuri's absence unexpectedly affected Yumemi.

She usually left her friend and assistant with all the mundane tasks at university, but Chiyuri had
recently asked for a long vacation, citing long hours and high pay, and hadn't
been to the research lab since the day before yesterday.

As a result, the research lab, which had been spotless two days prior, had become an unimaginable mass grave after Yumemi had been frantically searching through
materials .

While she was a true genius, she was utterly useless in her personal life.

Of course, she herself hadn't paid any attention to this small matter.

"Hmm, ah… is it already noon?"

Her fingers stopped typing, and after checking the time, Yumemi stretched lazily before
slowly standing up.

Even with a mind far superior to most, her body was still no different from an ordinary person's; she still had an appetite.

Since it wasn't a rush, Yumemi decided to heed her stomach's direct urge and
pause her work.

Suddenly, there was a knock at the door.

"I'm here, come in."

"Excuse me, Professor Okazaki."

Standing before Yumemi was a young man slightly older and taller than her.

Although she couldn't immediately recall his name, Yumemi was certain his face was already
in her memory; he seemed to be a student in her class.

"What's the matter?"

"Well, Professor Sakuma said there's a problem with the device I made, and he asked me to come see you, Professor..."

"Sakuma? From the Department of Network Electronics?"

The young man nodded.

Yumemi thought for a moment, remembering that she had once offered some opinions there, so she was occasionally approached by students from the Department of
Network Electronics for consultation.

It seemed this time would be no exception.

"Alright, but you need to get to the point; I have things to do."

Yumemi wasn't going to tell the male student in front of her that she was just planning to have lunch.

If the other party misunderstands that she has free time, her research will definitely be hindered.

No matter what, she has to prove her theory is correct and get revenge on those old fogies at the academy
.

"This is a device I made..."

The young man pulled out a rather peculiar-looking toy.

Although its outline somewhat resembled a medal, Mengmei only saw it as a game console memory card.

The crystal-like cube at the top contained some kind of pattern, and the handle at the bottom was decorated with simple yet strange
designs, along with a small trigger.

"Purpose? Problem? Goal?"

Mengmei cut straight to the point.

"Ah... well..."

The young man smiled and spoke slowly, moving his finger to the trigger.

For some reason, Mengmei's intuition told her something was wrong.

—She couldn't let him open this thing.

"Wait."

"—This is how it's used."

However, Mengmei's warning came a beat too late. The transparent front of

the *Mastermind Hypno*

lit up with a heavy purple-blue halo.

A spherical wave of light, rippling like waves, quickly swept over Yumemi's body.

"Ah—..."

Yumemi's consciousness became clouded.

The electronic sound, the young man's voice, her own voice—were instantly drowned out by piercing screams,
then turned into a silent, empty purple.

The pale white walls of the research lab, the red cloak hanging on the wall, the young man's clothes before her—all were instantly
submerged by layers of chaotic, vibrant colors, then turned into a hazy purple.

The taste of saliva on her lips, the unique stench of paper, the lingering saltiness in her mouth,
the sweat —all were instantly covered by an indescribable, thick substance, leaving only a void of purple.

It was an incomprehensible, complex purple.

It was an incomprehensible, blasphemous chaos.

Even with her extraordinary genius, Yumemi was still within the realm of common sense, and thus she was
quickly swallowed up by this phenomenon that defied common sense.

Sound, color, smell, feeling, thought—all were overwhelmed.

After an extremely long yet strangely brief moment, Yumemi was engulfed by the dark purple mass that blocked everything.

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Only two seconds passed from the activation of the crystal card to Yumemi losing consciousness.

The light screen disappeared without a trace after covering the entire special academic building.

However, only Yumemi lost consciousness; the young man who pulled the trigger was unharmed.

"...Professor? Professor Okazaki? Professor Yumemi?"

He called her name, even waving his hand in front of her eyes, but Yumemi didn't respond.

Seeing this, the young man seemed relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.

"This thing is really amazing,"

he murmured, fiddling with the crystal card in his hand.

—Of course, he hadn't invented it.

He didn't know where it came from either, only that it had been mistakenly sent to his dorm room.
The package hadn't been addressed at all, and he'd only opened it out of curiosity.

Inside, there was only this strange crystal card and two or three pages of instructions.

Initially, he didn't believe in instant hypnosis, but after experimenting with classmates and professors, he
couldn't .

Although he didn't understand how it worked, the young man deduced from the readings on the transparent part of the crystal card
that it had a ; although he'd used up most of his uses through reckless experimentation, three or four uses
were enough for him to enjoy himself.

So he chose this genius beauty as his primary target.

Okazaki Yumemi.

Possessing a contradictory blend of youthful cuteness and mature aloofness, she was renowned at the university for her striking beauty and
remarkable intelligence, almost a celebrated figure. However, her focus was almost entirely on
her research, and while her attitude towards students wasn't exactly harsh or cruel, her rigorous, uncompromising
teaching methods were enough to provoke resentment among many.

Enough of this digression.

"Ahem… Professor Okazaki, can you hear me?"

The young man's voice made Yumemi nod.

After some minimal confirmation of the effects, it would be time for his enjoyment.

"Professor Okazaki, what's your current situation?"

"…Deeply hypnotized…"

she answered in a seemingly calm tone.

However, the young man, having used the crystal card several times before, knew that
this flat tone was different from before.

This answer indicated that her subconscious understood she was under deep hypnosis.

"So, Professor Okazaki, will you obey my commands?"

Yumemi nodded silently.

Deep down, she knew she had been hypnotized, and even without a sense of self, she could still answer.

"Then let's do a test. Professor Okazaki, please raise your left hand."

Yumemi raised her left hand as instructed.

In the young man's eyes, the beautiful girl, whose head was still lowered, was raising her left hand straight up.

"Then, Professor Okazaki, please raise your right leg."

Yumemi did as instructed.

Next, the young man made her raise her hands and feet one after another, sometimes twisting her waist and raising her head, trying for a while before
stopping this test whose result he already knew.

Now, Yumemi posed in front of the young man in a posture that she would never normally do.

Kneeling on both knees, hands clasped behind her back, head held high and chest out, while sticking out her tongue,
Yumemi, highlighting the curves of her chest, now looked exactly like those female monster girls in erotic comics who were thirsting for love.

And this posture, along with other indecent appearances, were all carefully photographed by the young man with his phone.

"Hahahaha! Professor Okazaki is really good material... Well then, let's start the real thing."

After taking the photos, the young man coughed twice.

"Professor Okazaki, you will completely obey any of my commands, right?"

Yumemi nodded silently.

Of course, without his consent, Yumemi would maintain her shameful kneeling posture with her chest puffed out.

"Then, Professor Okazaki, after you hear the door close, you will wake up, but you won't remember that
I was ever here, okay?"

Yumemi nodded slightly.

Her subconscious had already memorized the young man's instructions.

"Then, Professor Okazaki, when I ask questions after saying 'question,' you must
answer without feeling strange, okay?"

Yumemi silently moved her head up and down.

"Next, Professor Okazaki, when I make a 'suggestion' and give an order, you will
execute , without doubt or curiosity, understand?"

She continued to nod while kneeling.

"Finally, Professor Okazaki, when I call you by your name, you will feel comfortable and at ease, and even if
you are angry, you will calm down, okay?"

Yumemi's subconscious immediately obeyed.

So she responded with a silent nod.

"Very good..."

The young man smiled.

"Game begins."

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"—?"

Yumemi blinked.

She remembered hearing the door open, but there was no one else in the lab besides herself.

"Could it be that I'm starving..."

Putting aside these pointless fantasies, Yumemi started thinking about how to fill her stomach.

Normally, Chiyuri would have prepared something for her, but she was on vacation, so she had to
make it herself, buy it herself, or just order delivery.

Just as Yumemi's thoughts were swinging between the three options, there was a knock on the lab door.

"Come in."

"Excuse me, Professor Okazaki."

Yumemi remembered that this young man was a student who had attended her class.

"I'm very sorry, I have some academic matters to attend to..." "I'm

sorry, I have some urgent business to attend to—" "

I 'suggest' that Professor Okazaki, you should handle my business first?"

The young man's words made her stop in her tracks.

"...Yes."

Guiding students is a professor's job.

Although she felt more at ease and had developed a stronger sense of self-awareness and demeanor as a researcher, Mengmei still understood that as a professor, she
had a responsibility to guide others.

However, with her stomach already rumbling, she just wanted to resolve the students' problems as soon as possible.

"Okay, go ahead and ask. It would be better if you could keep it brief."

"Then I'll be so bold as to 'ask'... Professor Okazaki, are you a virgin? If not,
how many men have you slept with?"

The young man's question was undeniably rude.

At best, he'd be immediately kicked out of the lab; at worst, Yumemi would be physically punished on the
spot .

However, Yumemi didn't question the young man's question at all.

For some reason, she found it perfectly normal.

"Of course I'm a virgin. And I've never masturbated."

Without even a surprised reaction, she answered in a calm, matter-of-fact tone.

"Eh~? You haven't even masturbated? I really didn't expect that~? Yumemi, that won't do."

The young man's exaggerated expression made her brows furrow slightly.

But upon hearing his words, her furrowed brows relaxed.

"Of course I have plenty of knowledge about sex, but I've never thought it necessary, so
I've never masturbated."

"You're already this age and you've never masturbated? That sounds ominous, honestly..."

"...Is that so? Well then, is that the end of your questions?"

Looking at the young man who was scrutinizing her with a wicked grin, Mengmei felt irritated by the discomfort of her empty stomach.

The content of the questions was even less interesting than she had expected, leaving Mengmei quite disappointed, but she
didn't any emotion towards those obviously sexually harassing words.

Although she didn't know why, she felt there was no need to question or feel ashamed.

"Hmm...I see. I was going to ask more probing questions, but since I have no experience, there's nothing I can do."

"Hmm? Well, if there are no more questions, please leave. I have something to do next—" "

Oh, don't say that. I 'suggest' that Mengmei take off her clothes and calm down. How about that?"

The urge to leave vanished from Mengmei's heart.

"—...Haa. I just can't do anything with you."

Hearing the young man's words, Yumemi didn't hesitate to start taking off her clothes.

The ribbon, as red as her braided hair, her robe, and her skirt were neatly
removed one by one until she was only wearing her underwear.

A bra and panties with a strawberry pattern.

Although they looked rather childish, they surprisingly suited Yumemi.

"Everyone knows Professor Okazaki likes strawberries, but even your underwear is strawberry?"

"This underwear is my favorite. What, you have a problem with that?"

"No, no, it suits you perfectly. Your breasts are quite cute too."

"Men only look at breasts first, is your brain only about breasts?"

The young man looked at Yumemi with a gaze that seemed to want to lick her entire body, and this blatant
gaze intensified Yumemi's irritation and disgust.

She knew her body was alluring as a woman, and even though she usually didn't pay attention to these things, being
directly mentioned made her feel extremely irritated.

However, the young man remained unmoved even when he noticed Yumemi's change in expression, and placed his hand on her shoulder
with a wicked smile.

"Well then, Professor Okazaki, how about a first experience with masturbation?"

"Huh? I have to go get lunch later—"

"So there's nothing important to do, since I've already hypnotized you. Well, I 'suggest' you ignore the feeling of an empty
stomach . How about it, Yumemi? Are you still hungry?"

"Hypnotized...? Ah—huh...?"

Yumemi was puzzled by the young man's words, but her doubts and hunger dissipated at the same time.

"Well... if that's the case..."

Yumemi didn't feel any disgust at the young man's seemingly intimate direct touching of her body, and
she reluctantly obeyed his instructions.

"I 'suggest' you make your body extremely sensitive to sexual stimulation, is that alright, Professor?"

"Hmm."

Yumemi responded calmly.

What should have been a great opportunity to deduce the research content in one go had developed into this strange situation.

She had absolutely no interest in her first experience with masturbation, let alone any enthusiasm for it.

However, despite her thoughts, Yumemi obediently followed the young man's instructions.

—Because she was completely under his hypnotic control.

Even the most intelligent and talented genius girl had no
awareness of being manipulated by a stranger older than herself.

All Yumemi could do was complete the instructions as quickly as possible.

—Even if that choice could be erased by the young man with a flick of his finger.

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"Hoo? Hoo? Hoo-oh? Oh? Hoo-hmm? Ee? Hoo-hmm? Hoo-oh-oh-oh??"

"Good rhythm~ That's right. But I 'suggest' you can't climax. Please
accumulate pleasure properly and remain rational and patient~"

A few minutes later. In the research room, Yumemi, with her legs spread wide like a crab's hindquarters and her bra pushed open, rubbed and played with her already erect nipples

with her index finger and thumb . 　　Normally, nipples that haven't been frequently caressed wouldn't bring such intense pleasure. 　　However, the young man's hypnosis amplified Yumemi's sensations, making her so sensitive that just rubbing her nipples was enough to bring her to orgasm. 　　Saliva was drooling, and her lips were overflowing with love juice, leaving her panties soaked. However, Yumemi had no energy left to pay attention to these things, only breathing heavily. 　　Because she was now just trying to stay awake as instructed by the young man, which was already quite exhausting. 　　"Speaking of which, Professor Okazaki, let me 'ask' you again, who did you give your first kiss to?" 　　"First, first kiss? When I was little? Maybe, maybe I gave it to my parents, oh? I don't ?" 　　"Oh, oh, then you've almost reached your limit, so stop for a bit." 　　"Okay, okay?" 　　Receiving the command to stop, Yumemi stopped her finger movements and immediately fell to the floor.

Even without reaching orgasm, her energy was already quite depleted.

The young man walked up to Yumemi, unzipped his pants, and pulled out his erect penis.

"Come on, Professor Okazaki's first kiss~"

"Eh... Eh!?"

Yumemi's gaze shifted upwards, and she immediately saw the thick penis.

Reflexively turning her head away, she quickly looked back at the young man's penis; even just
a glance was enough to deeply attract her, and she couldn't look away from the first real male genitalia she was seeing.

"This, this is a man's..."

"Yes, this is a penis. I 'propose' that Yumemi now offer her first kiss to my penis." Instantly, the negative feelings in Yumemi's heart disappeared again, leaving only the abrupt thought

of having to carry out the young man's command . 　　"Okay, okay... offer, first kiss...? Mmm...?" 　　Without any resistance, Yumemi's lips touched the glans. 　　The smell of sweat and strong body odor stimulated her nostrils, but it made her feel inexplicably comfortable. 　　After kissing the glans for several seconds, her lips slid to the side, gently sucking down the side of the penis to the two scrotum at the base. 　　After sucking the left side, she moved to the right. 　　As if not allowing her first kiss to miss touching every part of the penis, Yumemi delicately kissed every . 　　"Mmm? Mmm, mmm, mmm~?" 　　"'Question'. How does it feel to give your first kiss to a penis?" 　　"Hmm, mmm... It feels amazing? This is something you can't normally experience, right?" 　　"Yeah, an ordinary woman wouldn't be so shameless as to give her first kiss to a penis~ right, Yumemi?" 　　"...Hmm...?" 　　To Yumemi's ears, the young man's wicked laughter and insulting words sounded like praise. 　　While kissing it gently, she brought her lips back to the glans, and once again thrust her lips forward for a passionate deep kiss. 　　But this action was stopped by the young man. 　　"Please wait, kissing isn't enough, so please give me oral sex." 　　"Oral sex... you mean the kind done with your mouth, right? I've never done it before..." 　　"I'll assist you with the movements, no problem. Professor, just stay in this position and continue masturbating with those slutty nipples ." 　　"Okay... um, oh?" 　　Following the young man's instructions, Mengmei began kneading her nipples again, and the waves of pleasure from them made her open her mouth and let out muffled sounds. 　　Then, the young man grabbed her head and forcefully shoved his penis into her slightly open mouth. 　　"Ugh!?" 　　The unexpected shock made Mengmei's eyes roll back, and she even stopped masturbating. 　　Seeing this, the young man began to sway his hips back and forth and patted Mengmei's head, and she hurriedly resumed masturbating . 　　"Can't I just stop? Come on, keep going, move your lips and tongue like this." 　　"Ugh, ugh! Huff? Ugh, umm? Ugh~?" 　　Spreading her legs apart again, Mengmei continued to masturbate, while the young man manipulated her head, giving more stimulation. 　　The difficulty breathing and the impact of shaking her head caused Mengmei to burst into tears, but her mouth, tongue, and fingers that were pinching her nipples did not stop. 　　Her nostrils widened as she sought oxygen, exhaling heavy breaths, but her mouth remained tightly pursed, sucking on the young man 's penis. 　　Her eyes looked up, and Mengmei's original rationality and wisdom completely dissipated, her expression contorted with pleasure. 　　However, Mengmei herself no longer had the strength to care about any of this. 　　Her consciousness had long been blurred by the physical pleasure and the pain caused by difficulty breathing. 　　"That's great! Even though you're hypnotized, you're already so good at oral sex on your first try! 　　You 　　'll 　　cum soon if you 　　keep 　　this 　　up ! 　　" " Ugh 　　... 　　U 　　... 　　"Okay, I'm shooting!" 　　"Ughhhhhh!!????" 　　Almost unconscious, Mengmei was filled with a large amount of semen. The thick 　　, white fluid, reaching deep into her throat, yearned for an outlet, and with the force of the ejaculation, it flowed back into her nasal cavity and out. 　　To prevent her from suffocating, the young man pulled out his penis, but the ejaculation, which hadn't stopped, continued to spray semen remaining in her vas deferens onto 　　Mengmei's body. Reflexively spitting out the semen from her mouth and nose to maintain breathing, Mengmei used her last strength and 　　　　collapsed 　　to the ground like a flattened frog run 　　over by a car. 　　********** 　　... 　　"Hmm~ I only wanted to let you know the pleasure of masturbation, but I didn't expect to accidentally do oral sex as well. In the end not getting anywhere... Sigh, it's really not easy to teach people." 　　"Ha... Ha...? Ugh...?" 　　"Well, since we've already done it, let's finish it." 　　With that, the young man took off his trousers, leaving his lower body naked, just like Yumemi's.

" How could one ejaculation be enough for him?"

"Professor Okazaki, I 'suggest' you lift your buttocks."

"Haa...haa...okay...?"

Although she answered without hesitation, Yumemi, whose strength was already mostly exhausted, still took some time to
prop herself up with her hands and feet, so that her honey hole, overflowing with love juice, faced the young man.

Pushing aside the cumbersome underwear, the young man placed his penis between her labia, enjoying the feeling of being squeezed.

The young man did not insert it directly, because he suddenly thought of more interesting foreplay.

"Yumemi, I want to 'ask' you a question, do you know what the purpose of mating is?"

After taking out his phone from his pants and turning on the recording, he asked directly.

"Mating...? It's physical contact between a male and a female for the purpose of reproduction...? Allowing
their genetic factors to combine, and then giving birth to offspring who inherit the characteristics of both parents... um...?"

"Well then, Yumemi, I'll ask you another question. How does human mating take place?"

"Eh, um...? Humans, with their reproductive organs, uh... make contact with their mucous membranes?"

While asking the question, the young man's other hand wasn't idle either, actively grabbing and squeezing her breasts, which were quite
substantial , eager to enjoy the soft flesh. As for the doubts and embarrassment that Yumemi still had in her heart, they were erased time and time again

by the young man's pre-arranged instructions, as he called her by her name. 　　"Well then, Yumemi, I 'suggest'—let's put it into practice now." 　　After imitating a scene from a certain erotic novel, the young man could no longer hold back and pushed his waist forward. 　　With a series of squelching sounds, the glans pried open the barrier of her labia, thrusting into the tight, narrow passage . 　　"Gulp, ah—?" 　　The slow intrusion suddenly turned into a brutal thrust, causing Mengmei to let out a cry of pain. 　　The excruciating pain of her hymen being mercilessly torn, coupled with the primal urge to experience sex accumulating under the caresses, created a conflicting sensation that made her eyes roll back involuntarily. 　　Her lower body felt as if it were being heavily pushed up, the discomfort of a foreign object penetrating her body almost making her lose consciousness. 　　"Mengmei, I 'suggest' you wake up! Wake up, you bastard!" 　　"Ugh...?" 　　But under the young man's command, Mengmei was only allowed to stay awake. 　　Her elbows and heels served as fragile supports for her entire body, and she could only endure the intense impact of the young man's penis with each thrust. 　　Each thrust sent waves of indescribable pleasure through Yumemi 　　's body , surging from her lower abdomen and 　　creating ripples that resonated throughout her. Coupled with the young man's fingers occasionally fiddling with her breasts and navel, 　　she felt like a 　　musical instrument being manipulated at will 　　, forced to emit obscene cries. "Ugh... Ee... Ahh... Huff, woo , 　　ahh... Ahh ... 　　Under the relentless thrusting of his penis, she complied without much thought. 　　"So good...so comfortable...uh...oh...it's not academically meaningful...but it feels so good..." 　　"Is it important or not?!" 　　"Important...important...uh...so important...uh...inside...inside...!" 　　" 　　Compared to your bullshit research, which is more 　　important 　　?! " 　　" 　　Ha...uh...ah...oh... uh ... 　　Even if it's just physical pleasure, her insistence— 　　"I 'suggest' you be ten times more sensitive than before! And then 'suggest' you answer according to your body's feelings! Okay , answer now, you idiot!" 　　—was shattered by the young man's assault. 　　"?? ???? ?????? ????" 　　Mengmei finally collapsed under the barrage of questions from the glans that was pounding against her cervix. 　　Translucent love fluid gushed out as if she had lost control of her bladder, and her limbs, which were barely supporting her body, convulsed uncontrollably. Mengmei was caught in a seemingly endless series of orgasms. 　　Her body was already more sensitive than usual under the initial command, and the young man's added influence made Mengmei several times more sensitive than the average . In addition, she had absolutely no sexual experience, so she naturally couldn't withstand the young man's well-prepared offensive. 　　Therefore, her mouth, which had been half-closed just moments before, unconsciously opened. 　　"—Important???? Sex is important???? Mating is even more important oh oh oh oh????" 　　she blurted out. 　　The declaration of betraying her own beliefs was finally uttered after what seemed like her thirteenth orgasm. 　　"Ugh... Oh... Giggle... Ugh... Ugh... 　　So tight! So good!" 　　The young man was equally stimulated. 　　Each tender, tight piece of flesh frantically entwined around his penis, providing unparalleled stimulation. His 　　overly sensitive body influenced his genius mind beyond ordinary imagination, and his equally exquisite and sensitive reflexes, following his instincts, caused Mengmei's honey hole to continuously twitch and tighten rhythmically. The precise, mechanical reflexes turned her lower body into a specialized fleshy vessel for extracting semen. 　　Being attacked like that, he naturally had no energy left to suppress his ejaculation. 　　"I 'suggest' that you should feel comfortable and be able to take it, Mengmei! Give me your first internal ejaculation!"

"—Eek, chirp, ee-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh??????"

With a scream she could never have imagined, Yumemi reached another climax.

At the same time, the young man's semen savagely invaded her honeypot.

Different sensations emanated from every part of her honeypot, combined with the scalding impact of the semen, causing her to experience dozens of orgasms in
just a few seconds.

The intense pleasure from the previous orgasm formed wave after wave of sweet, raging waves, causing Yumemi's consciousness
to momentarily darken. Then, under the young man's prompting and the stimulation of his still-erect penis after ejaculation, she was forced
to remain conscious.

"Hiss... Hiss... Hiss... Hiss..."

Yumemi, her eyes half-closed, squeezed out a strange shrill cry.

The unknown sensations she experienced in the first round left her completely unable to respond.

"That was amazing... Let's have a second round!"

"Hiss... Ooh, ooh-ooh...?"

Feeling the penis trembling inside her again, she cried out in anguish.

As the rhythm of the thrusts gradually picked up, her honeyed orifice once again squeezed and writhed, turning her already
hazy and confused thoughts into a void.

Her legs were pulled to the young man's waist, her lower body lifted up, beginning to endure the second wave of his penis's assault.

"Eek?? Ah?? Eek?? It's different from before... Eek?? It's different... Ugh...?"

The angle and rhythm of the penetration were completely different from before; the slow yet powerful thrusts almost made her
think her lower abdomen was being pierced, and a slightly hoarse cry escaped her throat again.

"I have 108 more bedroom techniques... Well, a lot, a lot more!"

The young man chuckled as he thrust harder, causing Mengmei to scream again.

Although it was no longer a direct hit to her cervix, the swaying motion, as if stirring semen, combined with
the stimulation of the glans thrusting diagonally towards her abdomen, still made it impossible for her to resist the pleasure.

In her hazy vision, she only saw the light source outside the window seem to be gradually tilting.

However, failing to grasp the significance of this scene, Yumemi was once again brought to orgasm by the young man.

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Regarding daylight hours, winter is often shorter than summer, but still around five or six hours.

And after the young man in the research lab finally finished, it was almost sunset.

"Ugh... I've been doing this for so long without realizing it, that's rare..."

The young man lit a cigarette to catch his breath.

Completely unresponsive, Yumemi lay lifeless on the floor.

Normal position, deep mountain, standing tripod, Shigure tea mortar, Daruma return, chaotic peony, and finally, pine needle collapse—
unconsciously, he and Yumemi had changed positions six or seven times, thoroughly 'experiencing' human intercourse, and letting her experience
being ejaculated inside him.

If he hadn't specifically given her several bottles of energy potion beforehand, he would probably be the one lying dead on the ground now.

"Anyway, let's call it a day. But I really didn't expect Mengmei to be so capable..."

He brought his lower body closer to Mengmei's head, using her bright red hair to wipe the stains off his penis.

"...?? ...??"

Mengmei trembled unconsciously, and a small amount of love juice squeezed out of her vagina.

The reaction was as if she had heard the young man's voice.

"You've already learned to get aroused? I can't do anything with you. I'll find you to have some fun in the future,
so you just wait and see, you know... Ah, I'm too unconscious to hear anything."

Putting Mengmei's panties into his pocket, the young man whispered in Mengmei's ear.

"I 'suggest' that you next—"

"...?? ...? ...?"

After giving the hint of post-coital care, the young man left the research room to prepare for dinner.

Mengmei, left in the room, was completely unconscious due to the intense pleasure of experiencing an orgasm for the first time, coupled with the almost
suffocating brutal oral sex and the stimulation of repeated orgasms. She didn't even notice the young man leaving.

However, the suggestion left deep in her mind left an indelible mark.

"...Hmm...Ah, oh...!?"

The blinding yellow light shone on her face, bringing Mengmei back to consciousness.

When her mind was fully clear, she realized that it was already dusk.

"Could it be that I fainted from hunger...or that I've been overworking myself lately and haven't slept well, and I didn't even
realize I was dead asleep...My hands and feet feel heavy..."

—The hypnosis had not been lifted.

The suggestion placed on Mengmei was still in effect. She had no memory of what happened before she fell asleep, and of course
, she wouldn't be aware that a young man had visited her.

Moreover, the suggestion didn't stop there.

Her self-awareness was also heavily influenced by the hypnosis; she felt nothing strange about her naked body, her face
and body covered in semen, her unusual fatigue, or even
the feeling that her vagina had been blocked by a foreign object. Mengmei

used the table to support herself and stand up, and her stomach immediately rumbled loudly.

Although there was no one around, the awkward situation still made her blush.

—If she were rational and perceptive, she would probably feel even more ashamed of her appearance.

"Well, let's go eat first..." After 　　straightening

herself, Yumemi left the research lab. 　　She didn't even glance at the pile of data about the moving ship 　　stained

with virgin blood on the 　　floor .

************ ********* **********

...

"How lucky."

Seeing no one waiting in front of the restroom, she quickly went inside.

Although the cubicles took up a lot of space, the regularly cleaned and tidied environment gave it
a spacious feel. The sinks and mirrors were subtly shiny, making it feel quite clean.

Then, she walked towards one of the unused urinals.

—Yume entered the men's restroom.

—And she had no doubts about this action.

"This, this, this... could it be..."

"Huh!?"

"...Oh?"

Several young men in front of the urinals stared wide-eyed at Yumemi.

"?"

As for the person being stared at, she didn't react at all.

More accurately, she didn't feel anything unusual about walking into the men's restroom.

"You, you are...?"

"Idiot, Professor Okazaki! Don't you recognize me?!"

The blond young man slapped the short-haired guy next to him who was still babbling.

"You guys are... ah, from the Unified Theory Department."

"Hello, Professor, I didn't expect to run into you in a place like this."

"Yeah, this is my first time using the restroom here."

Recognizing the young man beside her as a student attending her class, she smiled and responded.

Two people stood in front of the urinals side by side, but one of them was Yumemi, a woman, making the whole
scene seem incongruous.

However, there was something even more unusual.

"Hey, that... that's underwear, right...?"

"Hehe, yeah... ah, speaking of which, this is your first time too, right..." "

?"

Hearing the blond and short-haired men whispering to her, Yumemi naturally looked over, just in
time to see her reflection in the glass.

Besides her usual boots, she was only wearing strawberry underwear turned upside down over her head.

—Yumemi's attire was even more indecent than that of a pervert.

—And she had no doubts about her situation.

Of course, the three men next to her were all dressed quite neatly, making her appear in the men's restroom
dressed seem even more bizarre.

"What's wrong with me?"

Again, Yumemi herself was completely unaware of her own situation.

"Um! Um! Everyone has their own preferences! We understand! We understand a little, ah, we understand a lot!"

"It's okay, it's okay, Professor, please continue~"

Apart from the composed young man on the right and the blond man who suddenly revealed a strange smile, the
man with the crew cut looked stunned, his mouth opening and closing busily.

"Speaking of which, it's really enviable that men can urinate so easily at times like this. I don't have much experience
urinating , I wonder if I can urinate properly."

Yumemi said to the young man on the right.

Although her tone was casual and casual, her content was completely devoid of common sense.

"Actually, it's not that difficult. How about we 'assist' you and watch you urinate?"

the young man casually tossed out a sentence.

"Oh, is that so? Then, can I trouble you?"

"Huh!?" "

Come on, that feels good!"

The crew-cut guy, as if in a dream, was pulled back to this distorted reality by Mengmei's voice.

He wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the blond guy next to him. After seeing the young man
wink , he seemed to understand something, and an unnatural smile appeared on his face.

"So, so that rumor was true... Professor, you...!"

"What's wrong with me?"

"No, nothing! Don't mind this nerd! Come on, Professor, please pee!"

the blond guy hurriedly shouted.

Hearing this, Mengmei ignored the trembling crew-cut guy and, under the gaze of the three, stood in front of the urinal,
bent her legs and spread them out, forming an almost diamond shape. Then, she put her hands on her hips and pushed her groin forward.

Next, she used her lower abdomen to exert force, and clear yellow urine gushed out from between her legs.

"Haha, that cocky Okazaki peed in front of men again!"

"That Professor Okazaki, actually..."

Ignoring the blond guy who was taking out his phone to film and the astonished buzz cut guy, Yumemi focused on controlling her urination. The

urination, which felt long but actually only lasted a few seconds, was over just like that.

"Phew, um...?"

The liberating feeling of expelling the urine that had been accumulating in her body made her expression relaxed.

As the flow of urine weakened, the last few drops were almost sticking to her bare thighs, so
Yumemi shook her waist at the last moment, letting the remaining urine flow into the urinal.

This unnecessary action made the buzz cut guy groan.

"Professor Okazaki, you can't wipe yourself clean, let me 'assist' you."

"...Um...okay."

Yumemi looked at the other two people next to her, but the blond guy and the buzz cut guy still had blank and excited expressions on their faces.

"Then I'll trouble you."

Having received her consent, the young man immediately removed the panties from Mengmei's head and
began .

When his fingertips touched her crotch through the thin fabric, rubbing back and forth against the outside of her labia, Mengmei's body
trembled slightly.

This scene was clearly seen by the blond and the crew-cut man.

"Um, um, Professor! I, can I trouble you to clean me up? 'Assist,' 'help' me!"

"Hey, hey!?"

Seeing how easily the young man was getting a taste of his own medicine, the crew-cut man didn't hesitate and blurted out,
startling the blond man beside him.

"Hmm...? How can I help you?"

"Your breasts! I want to use your breasts to wipe my hands!"

"Hehe, I see. Then, Professor... could you 'help' me with your mouth? Lick my fingers
clean , or something like that?"

Calmly listening to their requests, Mengmei, at the young man's silent insistence, spread her legs wider, making it easier for him
to insert his fingers, covered by his underwear, into her vagina and manipulate her.

"Ugh, um...? You guys... do it yourselves, um? Do it yourselves..."

Having received their consent, the short-haired man's hands grabbed at Mengmei's completely unguarded breasts and began frantically
kneading them, making no attempt to wipe his hands clean.

As for the blond man who abruptly interrupted, he deliberately soaked his fingers in urine before shoving them into Mengmei's mouth.

In the restroom used for excretion, a beautiful young woman, clad only in boots, allowed herself to be surrounded by three men several years older than
her , yet of far lower status, letting their hands
roam freely over her body.

Her breasts were grabbed, pinched, and pulled outwards; her nipples were pinched and twisted repeatedly by fingertips; her lips and tongue
were played with by fingers smeared with a strange man's urine and sweat; and her lower body was subjected
to being manipulated and thrust by another man behind her through her underwear.

"Gurgle, chu...? Ugh, umm...?"

But Mengmei silently endured it.

As if it were a matter of course, she didn't even have the intention to resist.

It wasn't until her body suddenly trembled and her vagina involuntarily overflowed with streams of translucent love fluid that the three
men seemed to reluctantly withdraw their hands that had just violated the beautiful girl in front of them.

"Here, Professor."

"Thank you...?"

Taking the underwear handed to her by the young man, Mengmei ignored the disgusting feeling of it being soaked with her own urine and love fluid
and put it back on.

Her nipples and clitoris were already erect from the stimulation, making the scene even more bizarre.

She didn't even care that her underwear had been used to wipe away urine stains.

"Thank you, Professor!"

"This film can sell well if you censor it... Thanks, Professor!"

After exchanging their 'words of gratitude,' the short-haired and blond men hurriedly left the men's restroom.

"...?"

Wiping away the love fluid that slowly slid down her forehead, Mengmei looked puzzled, but quickly ignored it and deleted it from
her mind .

"By the way, Professor, I also need your 'assistance.' Could you please spread your legs so I can insert it into your hole, okay?"

After saying that, the young man displayed his already hard penis in front of Mengmei.

"Really."

Mengmei showed a helpless expression, then turned around and faced the young man with her naked buttocks.

"Next time, if you have any requests, keep them brief. I'm also very busy."

"Sorry, Mengmei."

When the young man called her by her name and the familiar penis was inserted into her honey hole once again, the
irritation disappeared.

Next, the men's restroom was filled with the moans of the genius beauty and the slapping sounds of flesh.

Afterwards, the young man took out a cigarette and puffed away, causing Yumemi, whose lower body was still leaking white fluid ,
to frown.

She didn't like the smell of cigarettes.

"I 'suggest' that Professor Okazaki let me know when Assistant Professor Kitashirakawa returns."

"...Hmm...?"

Yumemi blinked at the young man's whisper.

However, she quickly ignored it, disregarding the young man's strange smile and his words, simply keeping
it in mind . 　　　　Then

, she left the men's restroom.

"Speaking of which, Chiyuri should be back soon..."

pacing down the corridor, ignoring the lewd 　　stares of the boys passing by, Yumemi muttered to herself. Her

completely naked, lewd attire, of course, remained unchanged. 　　********** ... 　　More accurately, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to describe it as 'reformation.' 　　From a day she herself couldn't even remember, her common sense and perception began to distort. 　　She lived a life of near-naked promiscuity. 　　She allowed men to use her body for their own amusement. She 　　arbitrarily allowed strange men to play with her body and soul. 　　However, this wasn't the world filled with fantasy, and there was no shrine maiden to drive away the abnormality and erase the mutation. 　　—The 'mutation' could not be stopped. 　　The title 'Dream Legend,' which originally existed only in a fantastical foreign land, had become a common phrase in the university's men's dormitory. 　　Okazaki Yumemi's distorted 'daily life' was only just beginning. 　　　　　　　　　　　　【game over】

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