The Awakening of Lust
"Something’s strange."
Recently, Choi Siwoo had turned into a cute young girl. At first, there weren’t any issues with her new body. Although she had desired it, she couldn’t help feeling a little empty when that part of herself, which she had been accustomed to for so long, was suddenly gone. Yet, in truth, she didn’t feel much regret. She’d used it enough before the regression, so there wasn’t much attachment left.
But lately, her body had felt a bit... off. When she woke up, she felt rather sluggish. Sometimes there was a dull ache in her lower back, too.
"…Why does my mouth taste like cigarettes?"
The taste of cigarettes filled her mouth, despite the fact that she’d never smoked. There was even a pack on the desk. Was it Shin-geom? She held the sword and asked tentatively.
[Not sure, master. Maybe it’s from training with Eunha?]
"Ah."
If it’s because of Eunha, that’s fine. She didn’t mind girls smoking. If they liked it, they should do it. It’s not like the old days where smoking would destroy your lungs. Shin-geom sighed softly at Siwoo’s reaction. He could never admit it: that he’d learned to smoke to feel a connection, to get closer to the master, and to share something only they could understand.
Siwoo, a bit puzzled by Shin-geom’s reaction, looked closely at the sword’s core.
"Why is your core purple right now, Shin-geom?"
[Ah, th-that…]
Shin-geom couldn’t answer. He could never say that it was due to a monstrous transformation. Nor could he admit that half of the constellation’s power had transferred to Siwoo—that would be far too embarrassing. Besides, using Siwoo’s body turned it into something monstrous. That was something he couldn’t reveal.
"Hmm. Somehow... this feels strange. Almost… stronger, even."
Siwoo’s current body was neither human, monster, nor constellation, but something uniquely different. Now capable of holding dark energy, Shingeom had transformed into the "Devil Blade." Staring into the mirror, Siwoo furrowed her brows, noticing a deep purple, womb-shaped mark on her pale lower abdomen.
“Wait… Isn’t this kind of… suggestive? Even I know this type of tattoo is usually seen in, uh… adult material.”
[That mark… It may look that way, but it makes you stronger. No need to worry about it.]
"Not what I meant, but okay." Siwoo sighed, shifting slightly, and her belly brushed against the edge of the drawer.
“H-Hah!?”
A soft moan escaped my lips without me even realizing it. And a strange bubbling sensation in my lower abdomen. What is this intense, tingling, trembling feeling?
Siwoo felt embarrassed. Suddenly, a prickling sensation surged in the lower part of his stomach, and the intense pleasure he felt for just a brief moment was initially unfamiliar. However, with all his knowledge about male pleasure, Siwoo quickly realized that what he was feeling was female pleasure.
Sia, who had now become a demonic sword, sensed that the pleasure Siwoo was experiencing was connected to her and silently calmed her awareness.
“What… what is this?”
Strange. A mere touch to my lower abdomen makes me tremble uncontrollably. Before I even realized it, Siwoo was rubbing herself against the edge of the table in her dolphin shorts without even removing her underwear. What can I say? It felt like a natural movement, something instinctual. Each time this happened, it felt as though her female body was pulsing with sensation.
“What… ah… this… ahh…”
The sexual pleasure was incomparable to anything masculine. It struck me like lightning.
It felt more desperate and raw than even fighting for my life, a sense of pure white ecstasy enveloping my mind. The thought that I was perhaps born a woman from the very start floated through my mind.
No, that can't be true. It’s impossible. Yet, it’s so hard to stop myself from rubbing against the edge of the table.
“This… feels… so good.”
This shouldn't be happening. I feel pleasure from the stimulation. My dolphin shorts are already soaked, love’s nectar dripping. Each rub, each friction, and I feel my back shiver as I reach a light climax. I never thought such slight friction could feel so good. Is the female body just strange by nature?
As I reach the peak, saying I’m “gone,” I crave a bit more stimulation, feeling my womb relax and yearning for something with deep intensity.
“I want a penis.”
At first, I thought that was it, but it seems like I’ve experienced something even more astonishing. Although I didn’t actually feel it myself, I had this sensation, almost a memory, like my womb was crushed by something massive. But that couldn’t be me.
"Why am I… doing something like this? Ah, what is this? I don’t want to stop.”
After experiencing a few climaxes, Siwoo figured something was definitely wrong with her stomach. The more you think about it, a place that only exists for having children shouldn’t feel this pleasurable.
Would it feel a bit better if I hit it? Foolishly entertaining the thought, Choi Siwoo struck her lower abdomen with her fist. And the shock struck directly into her womb, which had first been sensitized by Eunha Yoo in place of the male organ she’d lost.
"Ah! Oh! Ahhh!♥”
This is dangerous. Seriously dangerous. This feeling is strange. It’s oddly dangerous. I must never do this again.
With that thought, Siwoo continued to strike her abdomen, only to find herself lying on the floor like a frog, with water spilling from her pants before she realized what had happened.
“Ha… ha… it’s so wet. This won’t do.”
Women’s clothing isn’t exactly plentiful. With this thought, Siwoo took off her pants and, almost unconsciously, looked in the mirror, touching her chest and below. This, too, was one of Choi Sia’s habits. Choi Sia, whose womb had been awakened to a different meaning by Eunha Yoo, was once again savoring the feel of her body. She fell into a trance of self-reflection before the mirror, her memory instinct fully anchored in her female form.
"Mm… huh?”
When I looked in the mirror, I noticed something strange.
I hate to say it, but the first thing I did upon becoming a woman was to look at myself naked in the mirror. And yes, I’d even tried masturbating once. So, Siwoo knew very well what her female body looked like.
But what’s this now?
The part that was once shyly closed and only bore a faint mark seemed to open too easily. What once looked so tight now allowed three fingers in without issue. It almost felt as if something had left a mark there, as if claiming, “this belongs to me.”
"Now, even when I stay still, it feels like it’s slightly open."
Should I ask for a new sword? How on earth did this happen?
No, of course, it doesn’t look loose like… well, something unmentionable, or discolored in any way. But there’s such a thing as pride.
Did someone touch me in my sleep?
"Ah."
Just thinking about it made that part of me tremble again.
No. This crazed body keeps craving stimulation and pleasure.
Is this going to cause issues with my work in the future?
Then, a voice spoke to me in my head.
[Now you have Eunha Yоо, right? Take it slow.]
[You’re also stronger than you were before your return. Enjoy life a bit.]
It sounded like the voice of the divine sword.
Alright, then. When I think about it, I enjoyed life well enough as a man. Is it really necessary to live as this sensual version of myself in a woman’s body?
[Well... doesn’t a woman’s body feel better than a man’s? Embrace that instinct; it’ll be easier for both of us.]
“Embrace it?” That’s a ridiculous idea. Sure, it does feel better this way, but I can’t live just giving in to those urges like some animal. At least, maybe if there were someone who accepted and cared for me…
“Wait… why am I even thinking like this?”
Siwoo shook her head, stood up, cleaned herself off, and changed clothes. It seemed this frustration was mounting, and with everything she’d read, it was common knowledge that women feel heightened desires around certain times. Could it be… because of that? Maybe it was just something hormonal. But even before dealing with that, she needed to address this burning urge somehow.
“I can’t just run off and look for Eunha or hook up with some guy.”
Even though she was in a woman’s body, the idea of sex with a man felt impossible. Satisfying a need shouldn’t mean losing control over her body. So, a decision was made: she’d get something from the adult store.
Some of the other female trainees had already talked about carrying toys for stress relief due to the lack of dating options in such a restrictive environment. Siwoo even remembered a few details from before her regression. She slipped on a wig and headed for the back streets near the academy, recalling a small shop she’d seen in passing.
As soon as she opened the door, a strange, sweet fragrance greeted her, wafting over displays full of explicit adult items.
“Oh, my! Look at this adorable young lady,” the shopkeeper said, looking her over.
“Hi.”
With a slight bow of her head, Siwoo quickly scanned the area, finding a section dedicated to women. She spotted all sorts of toys—dildos of various shapes, egg vibrators, gel creams, and even an anal plug or two. However, she thought to herself, “Yeah, no way…”
"I'm looking at an object shaped like male genitalia and feel the urge to place it inside. I want to fill that empty space with something. No, a dildo is fine, but, honestly, I’d rather experience the sensation of clitoral stimulation or that deeper impact feeling again, rather than this.
'Let’s get a little bit of everything.'"
"Back when I was a man, I’d never even thought of buying an onahole, but now, as a woman, here I am. With a self-deprecating sigh, I went on to pick out a variety of items. Oddly enough, something inside me was encouraging me to buy more and give them a try. I couldn’t resist that instinct.
‘Oh, miss, are you buying all of that? You seem new to this. Why not take it slow? I’d recommend this one for beginners.’”
The shopkeeper recommended a small, pink vibrator. Embarrassed by the suggestion, Siwoo lowered her head, prompting the shopkeeper to kindly show her a variety of items.
“No, it’s not that... um,” Siwoo mumbled.
“Hmm? No need to be shy; it’s just the two of us here,” the shopkeeper said with a grin. “This is a scented candle. It’s a bit like an aphrodisiac but milder. Light it in your room, and it really enhances the experience. Here, have a sniff.”
As Siwoo caught the scent of the candle handed to her, she felt her energy waver, barely managing to hold onto her senses. If she wasn’t careful, she’d end up overwhelmed by desire. Should she explain that she was just buying these for... experimentation? Maybe she didn’t need to justify it.
Money wasn’t an issue—she could afford to buy every adult toy in the store with what she earned from selling items from the dungeon. But she worried: would indulging this much push her over the edge?
Two large, bald men burst into the shop, breaking down the door.
“What the… what’s going on here?”
“Oh, so two women are running this place, huh?”
In their sudden intrusion and misunderstanding, Siwoo found herself mistaken for one of the store employees. Caught off guard, she dropped the vibrator she was holding.
“Who are you two? Why are you causing a scene in someone else’s store?”
“A scene? Hell, just hand over all the money!”
Robbing an adult store, of all things.
“Hmm? Got a pretty face on you. I might just have some fun.”
Siwoo knew she should fight back, but the lingering scent of the candle had her mind clouded, making it difficult to think clearly. One of the men grabbed her by the hair before she could react, and by the time she looked up, he was already moving in.
“Look at me, you—!”
Wham!
In that moment, when the villain touched Siwoo's stomach, she discovered a new world. Siwoo felt intense sensations and realized the unique experience of being a woman.
Whoosh-whoosh
Caught off guard, Siwoo was overwhelmed by a sudden surge of feelings. Her back arched, and she felt her limbs tense and straighten as if she were momentarily paralyzed.
‘Ah, this is it. This is what I wanted.’
When I hit myself, I thought something was lacking. But this was it. When I let go of my strength without defense, I hit my uterus with all my might with a fist filled with magic. Only then could Siwoo feel a satisfying climax as something exploded in his head with a bang!
That feeling of something being liberated meant that Siwoo finally mentally acknowledged that she was a woman with a uterus.
Of course, the big problem was that the uterus had developed for something other than childbirth, but that was okay for now.
But that was only for a moment.
After feeling it for a while, when she had already come to her senses, the villain grabbed her hair, which was out of her mind, and woke her up from labor.
"Hey, bitch. - Are you crying now?
"Aren't you so scared that you're peeing yourself? Hahaha!"
"Okay, I'll give you the money here." "Please leave this child and just go!"
"I guess it depends on what she's doing. "Bring all the money you have!"
The villains, unable to understand the atmosphere, still grabbed Siwoo by the hair and shook him, and the female manager, who couldn't leave Siwoo in the villains' captivity, had no choice but to go into the store to get more money.
And just in time. Siwoo, who was angry at the sudden stop in the middle of the climax, expressed his disappointment.
"Oh, shit."
"Um-hmm?"
"I was enjoying it to the fullest, but these scumbags have no idea."
Words and actions that a normal Siwoo would never utter. Despite this, the villains only laughed at Siwoo.
"Is this bitch crazy?"
"You need to be raped here to come to your senses!"
Suddenly!
The villains who tried to show Siwoo, who attacked him without even knowing his position, were beheaded on the spot.
Not much inspiration. He was simply punishing those who interfered with his prolonged orgasm.
"Um? How did this happen? — What about the villains?
After the situation was over, the villains' bodies were thrown out of the store since they couldn't show their heads to the store owner who was walking out with the money.
Siwoo had no choice but to act like an academy cadet.
"I'm a cadet from Hansung Academy. "He was so violent that we couldn't catch him and just killed him."
I actually managed to catch him, but it was just a way to vent my anger.
Siwoo, who was currently trying to keep the villain alive, easily cut off the villain's head for interrupting the climax.
"After all, those guys were the ones who started the fight in the first place."
"Ah, I see."
"Please rest assured that we will contact the association first and ask them to take care of this immediately."
Owner the store, who never expected a girl younger than me to be able to defeat the villains so easily, served all the adult products Siwoo brought in his basket for free, saying that he survived thanks to it.
The trouble started after that.
Because of the womb and body developed by Yoo Eunha, Siwoo, who was more intoxicated with sexual pleasure than Shin-geom, fell into an addiction to masturbation.
"Ha. Ha. "The biggest is perfect."
Siwoo seductively licked the huge black dildo shaped like a penis with her mouth.
And the owner of the divine sword, so consumed by lust that he was almost like a prostitute, scattering female pheromones all day and possessing demonic energy, was a delicious vessel for sin.
"Hello!? Ah. "My head feels weird!♥♥"
The woman named Choi Siwoo, who had become a woman and had become weaker to pleasure and temptation than before her return, was unable to resist the sinful energy that enveloped her entire body.
[The sin of lust has awakened.]