Chapter 344 – Side Story) Umida! It’s the Sea! Then It Is a Swimsuit!! (Medium)
Umi is nowhere to be seen. Disappeared like smoke.
The plan was perfect. There were many variables, but we returned to a path that we could control as much as possible.
Still, the fact that Umi disappeared… Is that true?
I quickly found out why.
“No, it’s real.”
A voice heard from a mixed team playing beach volleyball.
“The person who just picked up the badly passed ball, she had short hair and was wearing a men’s swimsuit, but I couldn’t have been wrong. Compared to that narrow waist, the hips are protruding… And she looked so soft… She was clearly a woman with her breasts exposed. “Her nipples pressed against her volleyball weren’t his?”
Yes. Umi almost got caught.
That too, very well.
However, no one agreed with the man scratching his head in frustration.
Anyway, Umi is gone. The topless woman the man is talking about is not here.
The woman who was on the same team grumbled with an angry expression.
“You crazy idiot, stop jerking off. Why would I have to come all the way to the sea and listen to obscene sounds like the pornographic videos you often watch?”
“No, it’s real? Take a look. “I am now my mother’s sword.”
“Who cares if you bet her mom or dad. “Why should I listen to another woman when I’m next to you?”
“Huh?”
No, here suddenly pure love drift?
Well, it went well anyway. Thanks to you, even the momentary memory of seeing Umi will melt away like a midsummer haze.
Anyway, Umi’s judgment was correct. If her transformation technique had been even a little late, there would have been more eyewitness accounts that would have added credibility to the man’s discovery.
Now that I’ve achieved the ability to divert people’s attention. I don’t know where Umi is hiding, but I need to find her before she gets into trouble.
I raised my head.
There are so many people that it really feels like you’re in the real [Finding Wally] World. If we don’t find her in time, Umi, who has been hiding for the best, may fall into another threat.
And I was able to find Umi not far away.
“Ah~~ The seawater is rushing in~~.”
“Oh my. It should have been built more sturdily. Look at what mom piled up. Even when the seawater rushes in, it stays strong and doesn’t collapse, right? “This means that the foundation is strong.”
An elementary school daughter and her young, beautiful mother are sitting together on the beach facing the sea, playing in the sand.
In that harmonious family time.
Umi is in the middle.
What is this scene?
“Joo Hyuk…”
“… ?”
A very uncomfortable expression. Okay. Since I found it now, I should take it out.
But what has it turned into?
Just when that question came into my head.
“Mom, what is foundation construction?”
“Huh? I mean, it’s foundation work. Uh, so the foundation… No. This may be difficult to say. So, stick to the basics so as not to fall apart from the bottom. Look. “I’ll show you how mom builds a sand castle.”
A mother begins to tear down a well-made sand castle to answer her daughter’s question.
Let’s remove the sand castle’s sharp spire reminiscent of a medieval kingdom, its glass windows painted with tree branches, and its strong castle walls.
Umi’s sandy cervix protruded.
Huh?
No way.
“Now look. Beneath the castle’s handsome exterior is strong sand that has become hardened by water. Moreover, when my mother was building a sand castle, she pounded the sand hard with a shovel to keep the sand tightly packed together. Thanks to that, she was able to build a sand castle that would not collapse no matter how strong the waves were.”
The child’s mother said so and brought a plastic sand shovel for sand play.
“Hugh?! Hugh?!”
I started pounding Umi’s cervix.
Chideokchideok… !
“Hugh? Huh?!”
It was only after seeing that scene that the sense of discomfort in my heart became confirmed.
Unbelievable. I wondered why Umi was taking a sand bath while the mother and daughter were playing together in harmony.
Post-womb sand castle!!
Umi had been transformed into a post-uterine sand castle.
“Now look. “The height has decreased, but hasn’t the sand castle become stronger?”
“Ugh, wow, that’s right, that’s right…” !”
Umi gets hit with a sand shovel without any intention, so much that sticky love juice flows out and wets the sand.
What followed was the reconstruction of the collapsed sand castle.
Fine sand grains pour down onto the half-open cervix, and sand wet with cold seawater also rises. This time, the decorations seem to be sincere, with seashells and dead starfish placed on them. It’s very meaningful considering that Umi’s uterus is trembling underneath it.
Umi’s lower body was once again trapped in a prison of sand so stuffy that she couldn’t even breathe.
“Ruler. This completes the sand castle. Did you know that building a strong castle is not difficult? If Seoyeon does this, she will be able to create her own great castle.”
“Yes~ Yes~. “Not mom.”
“Huh? “What isn’t it?”
“You didn’t plant the flag. “It’s not a castle without a flag.”
Woomi’s eyes widen for a moment at the sound of her daughter (Seoyeon?) Whining.
“Oh, no… !”
Deeply.
“Ugh!!!”
A long flagpole with a triangular-shaped flag decorating the grand finale is placed on top of the castle.
If it’s that deep… Did it go inside the uterus? .
It got difficult. If it had been transformed into something else, there would have been room for trouble, but it’s a sand castle after all.
As in the case of turning into another object, it is also ambiguous to somehow escape with only Umi. You can’t become a thief who breaks into a happy time between a daughter and a mother and destroys the sand castle.
However, it is equally impossible to just leave Umi flinching while making a clear sound.
The moment I was holding my breath and thinking. I was able to find a familiar face in the corner of my eye.
“Soo-ah…”
Did they follow the route we took? However, something like that happened and I gained courage. For a moment, without realizing it, my gaze lowered.
Although she is plain, her breasts that stick out the size of her palm and her erect nipples do not hide the fact that she is a woman.
Su-ah’s face suddenly brightens when my eyes turn to her chest. Ms. Su’s eyes fluttered here and there, her face so red that it was indistinguishable from her pink hair.
“… Well, I wish you wouldn’t stare at me like that…”
“Ah, uh, yes… Huh. “Big.”
“Anyway, what about Umi?”
“That’s it…”
When Ms. Su found out about Umi’s situation, her embarrassment was evident. But even if she appeared, there was no real solution.
“At best, we have disposed of all the waste from this area…”
But after hearing Su-a’s words, I came to my senses.
[Surprisingly, it says that the recovered trash automatically turns into sand and disappears.]
[And it seems that if you completely cover your chest, change your outfit, or enter the cognitive decline barrier, the trash that was initially turned into sand will return to its original state.]
The rules of this beach plogging that I figured out after reading the mission card.
I thought it was a malicious rule that prevented people from covering themselves with trash bags, but now it’s different.
“Soo-ah. “I have a favor to ask.”
If you use this rule well, you can save Umi who has become a sand castle.
* * *
“Huh… Hmm…”
Umi becoming a post-uterine sand castle.
Whether there is a sensitive uterus hidden in the tightly wet sand castle, the mother and daughter’s play in the sand continues.
This time, it seemed like a game of clearing sand, where each turn was taken by removing a handful of sturdy sand castles, and the person who knocked down the flag first lost.
“My turn!”
“Hikkeot?!”
Awesome… The sand on the side that formed the sand castle disappeared. Umi’s soft vaginal walls are exposed to the outside.
“This time it’s mom’s turn.”
A mother’s hand skillfully shaking off sand. As soon as the stuffy sand disappeared and the comfortable sunlight hit her mucous membranes, Umi unconsciously looked relaxed.
No. You can’t let down your guard.
If things continue like this, the game will revolve around shaking sand off the vaginal walls that are revealed by the sand castle being cut and rolled, and it is only a matter of time before the elegance reaches its peak.
“Then now it’s Seoyeon’s turn… Huh?”
But that was then. The child’s gaze, which was moving her hand near the sand castle flag, rolled towards the wave that came at the right time.
“Uh, mom, that…, “
“Oh my?”
“Huh?!”
It washed up with the seawater.
Waste tires left on the beach! Plastic bag! Bloated ramen noodles and disposable cup ramen!
In an instant, they destroyed Umi’s post-womb sand castle between mother and daughter with a wave… It was beach trash that Umi had made with sand!
“Uh, Mom! Garbage…”
“Oh my. Let’s go over there. Yes, we talked about why you shouldn’t carelessly throw away trash.”
The child and mother took their sand play equipment and left the place.
My mother continued speaking with an expression that seemed like an educational topic.
“In the space called nature, we spin around, especially in the circular ocean. Waste tires, plastic bags, and cup ramen containers. It must have all been trash carelessly thrown away by people who think of the ocean as just a garbage dump. But as you can see, hasn’t it come back to our front? Maybe they could have gotten caught in the stomach of a fish that opened its mouth thinking it was food, or in the neck of a turtle, losing its precious life. If you are Seoyeon, you will continue to put your trash in the trash can. “You can put it into practice well, right?”
“Your mom!”
It would have been good education in terms of environmental protection.
I approached the spot where the mother and daughter had left and removed Umi’s womb, which was covered with a cup ramen container instead of sand.
Ironically, the sand castle flag that her mother and daughter left behind is still stuck in Umi’s cervix. Well, like this, not everyone in the world throws away trash with malicious intent.
After washing the sandy surface of the uterus with seawater, Umi’s body was raised. There may be a lot of sand remaining inside, but leaving is a priority.
“Joohyuk ah… Ugh, why did all the collected trash turn from sand to trash again? .”
“I deliberately asked Su-ah to put a cognitive decline barrier on me. This was the only way to save you from the sand castle. “It’s trash, you can just pick it up again.”
Only after Umi was moved into the barrier where Suah was inside was Umi able to climax comfortably.
“Hugh… ! Huh? Ugh… Gu, that’s right…”
When I gently and carefully pull out the sand castle flag embedded deep in the uterine cavity, the thick love juice gushes out along with it.
They say that the trash can be collected again, but once Umi gets caught, her life will never come back.
Yes, in many ways, Umi’s post-uterus transition is like a real sand castle.
What it means to live as a post-uterine magical girl.
It means leading a precarious life where everything you worked so hard to build could collapse all at once.
That’s why I’m always by your side. So that the sand castle does not collapse due to a moment of inattention.