Chapter 6 – Episode 6 Let’s Become a Post-Uterine Magical Girl!
Umi hurriedly finished the rest of her shower, and while she was doing it, she tried again to somehow get her womb inside.
A series of tearful attempts were made to press hard with her hands, press with a rinse bottle, or press on the uterus by sitting on the bathtub with her weight on it.
However, all 5 attempts failed, and all 5 times, I was overcome by a strong orgasm and rolled around awkwardly in the bathtub. I hit my head on the shower booth and once again struggled in pain. As I struggled, my vaginal wall hit the bathroom floor and once again I fell asleep. Zenith. After a nightmarish time, restoring her uterus to its original state failed.
When she’s done she hurriedly wipes off her water with a towel. A fluttering uterus is treated with as little stimulation as possible, such as just shaking off water. Nevertheless, when she wiped it off with a towel, she felt a creepy feeling as if someone was licking the tip of her uterus, and she ended up arching her back.
‘If this happens… Panties… I can’t wear it… ‘
Briefs are really narrow to accommodate the uterus. It can’t be contained, so it flows down under the weight of the uterus. If you force yourself to wear it, your legs will give out due to the feeling of the vaginal wall being tightened.
‘Just… Pajamas with no panties… Should I wear it… ?’
Pajama bottoms are made of soft microfiber fur in the form of wide pants. The spacing between fibers is tight, so it is soft and warm and has a very good feel. Originally, she liked this soft texture, so she couldn’t sleep unless she wore these microfiber pajamas.
However, if each of these fine hairs touches the sensitive flesh and gets chafed, it is hard to predict how much irritation it will cause. It can’t be compared to rubbing against a skirt or wiping with a towel. When I imagine that feeling, her thighs automatically move.
Thinking about whether to wear it or not… In the end, she decides to wear only the top of her pajamas and puts her skirt back on, leaving her bottoms off. You can’t wear panties.
Umi leaves the bathroom, where she must have been for over 30 minutes, and returns to her room, her womb shaking with her crab walking. Her clock is already approaching 4 a.M.
“Has it finally arrived?”
And there he was on the bed in her room.
“Youooooo!!!!”
A voice filled with sadness that seemed like it was about to explode resonated, but I took into account my family who were sleeping. Umi argues with Terus in a whispering voice.
“Because of you~~~! Climax in front of other people, even on the street! I came home late because I was having a hard time! Show people everything they can’t see! I can’t even walk properly because I’m so worried about shaking! I almost fell from an overpass and even soiled my precious womb! It was so hot while I was washing it that I almost got burned! When I tried to put it back in, I hit my head, and it started throbbing! I can’t even wear my favorite pajamas because I’m scared! Even now, I have to wear the skirt I wore all day again without even thinking about panties! You~~~ It’s all because of you!”
“I don’t know what they’re saying, but I won’t read it because it’s not easy to read. She should have chosen to become a magical girl. “Why didn’t you do that?”
The guy asks that question in response to Umi’s sad Japanese speech.
“I don’t like being in front of people! Moreover, she climaxes from the uterus and walks around on crab legs. This is not the magical girl I know!”
“There is a world that we do not necessarily want to show to young children. “
Umi, who was dismayed by her magical girl mascot’s seemingly positive reaction, calmed down her anger and went to her bed and lay down. She then looked at the cylindrical Gaebul-terus floating in the air.
“So. What should a magical girl do?”
“Oh, have you decided to do it?”
“Didn’t you say that only by becoming a magical girl can my post-uterine condition return to normal?”
“That’s right.”
“I understand after going through it. Daily life is absolutely impossible in this sensitive condition.”
The human body walks a lot throughout the day. Walking plays a very large part in the numerous series of movements in a day during social life, from meeting people, taking classes, eating, to going to bed.
Even walking becomes really difficult if you are in a post-uterine state.
“I can’t believe it’s so difficult just because something long has grown from the crotch that used to be nothing but a crack. I really-really hate being a magical girl, but I hate having my normal daily life ruined like this even more.”
It’s better for her to be a magical girl who righteously fights evil and saves peace on Earth than to be a female college student with a uterine uterus who can’t even wear her panties properly and who walks awkwardly in figure 8 steps. It is a reasonable conclusion.
“Then it’s a contract right now!”
“Now, wait a minute, but I still want to ask you something-“
Chewing lightly on Umi’s words, Terus opens his hole and pulls out something of his. Umi, who now knew what that magical creature symbolized, suddenly felt as if her crotch was getting cold.
What he took out was a rolled up paper contract. The problem is that because it was wet, the letters were blurred and there were quite a few areas that were not visible. While wondering if that was all like love juice, Umi suddenly came to her senses.
“Isn’t this intentionally blurred out so that I can’t read the contract properly?”
“Come on, hurry up and sign the contract!”
“Look at the lack of sincerity in the fucking contract!”
Yumi, grumpy but still wanting to end the situation somehow, gets up and picks up her pen from her desk. Then she asked Terusu as if she was puzzled.
“Why are you suddenly bringing that?”
“What. It’s a contract, so shouldn’t you sign it? Or should I at least bring a seal?”
“Really, you’re going to be a magical girl, but you have such non-magical elements. A magical girl’s contract isn’t made with a ballpoint pen or a seal!”
“Then what are we going to do?”
“As I have consistently mentioned, the heartstone proves one’s status as a magical girl!”
Umi started to feel ominous again. Considering that the pen she had brought and the seal she was trying to bring were ways to become a magical girl, she seemed to be quite removed from magic and magic.
However, I had a feeling that the scene that was about to unfold from now on would be even more outrageous than the contract of a magical girl who was far from magic.
“Is it Hearthstone or Heartstone? What should I do with that guy?”
“If you press the part containing the heartstone firmly on the empty area of the contract over there, as if stamping a finger, the contract is concluded!”
“… Damn it.”
After Umi expressed her astonishment as politely as possible, she bent down to pick up the contract. She looks like this because she is in that area. What happens if you put it in something like the palm of your hand?
“What are you doing?”
“No, you are saying that if you touch my womb to the empty space in the contract, the contract will be concluded?”
As I was about to pick up the contract and rub it against my protruding uterus, Terus shook his head(?).
“If you do it that way, the contract will become curved and crumpled, so it’s not okay!” It means that magic is not recognized properly. Place the contract clearly on the floor, squat down on it, and press it. Just be careful not to touch the harsh parts together!”
“… “What the fuck.”
With no choice, Umi threw the contract on the floor and unfolded it tightly. Between the wet, smeared letters, an empty square section stood out. Looking at it now, it was glowing faintly.
“It seems like the contract senses that Heartstone is around! “Proceed quickly!”
“I want to finish it quickly too!”
After responding to Terus’ scolding, Umi stood directly on top of the contract. Then she bent her knees and squatted down.
The fluttering uterus connected below the genitals was placed on top of the contract. She was startled and surprised by the warmer-than-expected touch.
“This posture… It’s so embarrassing.”
I will become a magical girl! It is too ugly to say that it is a scene where a girl signs a contract. Furthermore, it’s a pose that looks like he went to a public restroom because he was in a hurry and sat on a flush toilet.
Moreover, the pink uterus extends straight down through the crack between the crotch and touches the contract.
To put it in a masculine way, the cervix and the contract are kissing.
Feeling strangely strange, Umi lowered her ass a little more toward her cervix and stamped it on her contract. Even if you think about it again, she is not a magical girl visual.
“Wake up and see if you got a good picture!”
“Huh… ? Uh. Uh.”
Feeling embarrassed, Umi shifted her position.
“It came out pretty good!”
The contract floats in the air, and Woomi squats down to reveal the uterine bulb mark she painstakingly stamped.
“I can’t believe I’ve lived and lived and used my uterus instead of a seal…”
The part where the uterine bulb and the contract came into contact remained like a kiss mark.
“The contract is concluded!”
The contract glowed brightly, and Umi’s prolapsed uterus also began to glow. A mysterious atmosphere surrounded the room, and the uterus began to slowly roll up in search of its original place.
“Uuuuu… !! Haaaaa… ! Hmm… !!!”
The ligaments that were supposed to pull the uterus inward contract to their original length. At the same time, the vaginal wall gently rolls inward. The flesh settles in the stomach and is gently grazed. It was a different feeling from when the uterus protruded out, the pleasure of the inner flesh colliding, so the inside of Umi’s brain surged once again.
In less than 30 seconds, Umi’s short tail disappeared. Only a clean crack remained in the lower abdomen, as if something like that had never happened.
The trembling uterus that had been bothering Umi for six hours had completely entered her body.
“As desired, the uterus entered the body along with the heartstone. As proof that you have become a magical girl, the heart stone is shining!”
With those words, Umi’s lower abdomen glowed red. A heart pattern came to mind.
“This… !!”
A symbol of being a magical girl, a colorful heart pattern was glowing red on Umi’s lower abdomen, where her womb would be.
“It’s a magical tattoo!”
“You look like a fucking whore… !!”
Anyway, from now on, Umi is a magical girl.