Functional transformation of the human body

Author: zhoumingsm
Word count: 21012
Lying in the damp and cold iron cage, listening to the dripping sound of the faucet, I stared blankly at the toilet beside me. The piss that was not dry on my body exuded a pungent sweet smell. At this time, I had a rare moment of sobriety, and began to think about the little things between me and Sister Jiao in the past two years. Now I can no longer be considered a normal person. After sister Jiao’s transformation, I am no longer human. Even if Sister Jiao shows mercy and frees me, I will not be able to live normally in society. So I can only pray that Sister Jiao will not abandon me until the moment I die. Thinking about it, I fell into endless confusion and chaos again, and my eyes became numb again. It wasn’t until Sister Jiao used me that the instinctive excitement flashed.

(1), the beginning of the story.

In 2014, I passed the rigorous college entrance examination and came to Shanghai. Not long after the freshman year, I met my senior sister Li Jiao. She is a native of Shanghai and has an astonishing height of 1.8 meters. The skin is smooth and fair, like ointment made from goat milk. Her long hair fell over her shoulders like black satin. Her eyes, hidden behind black-rimmed glasses, were small but watery. There are two shallow dimples dotted on the round face. There is a small mole on the corner of her mouth and the corner of her eye, which makes this sunny and pure girl have an indescribable mature allure. Her figure is a little fat, which is very healthy and plump. More importantly, she has a pair of straight and well-proportioned legs, exuding a healthy luster. I dare not say that she is the most beautiful girl I have ever seen, but I can guarantee that she is the most attractive girl I have ever seen, especially for a virgin like me who has never been in a relationship.
Sister Jiao and I both studied clinical medicine. As the proud daughter of heaven, she is not only excellent in character and learning, but also minored in psychology. This worries me a bit. Because of my foot fetish, I always feel like she has seen through me. As her admirer, I always tried every means to get close to her, such as getting her class schedule, taking the same class as her, studying with her and so on. I don’t know where my confidence was at that time – she was already a junior, two years older than me. But I just can’t be reconciled. Unexpectedly, this unwillingness led me into an endless abyss.
One afternoon in October, after elective classes, we were supposed to go to swimming lessons. She took off her sneakers in the classroom and put on slippers. It was a pair of Adidas shell-toe sneakers with a pair of goose yellow invisible crew socks stuffed inside. When I saw it, it hardened immediately below.
“Awen, let’s go, let’s go swimming~ Points will be deducted for being late!” Sister Jiao patted my shoulder and teased me.
“Okay, Miss Jiao.” I replied. Just as he was about to stand up, he suddenly saw his small tent. I was startled and bent down quickly.
“Awen, what’s the matter with you? Are you uncomfortable?” Sister Jiao asked strangely. She saw my abnormality. I don’t know why, but I saw a hint of cunning in her eyes, maybe it was mine.Illusion.
“I, I feel a little sick to my stomach, it’s not serious. Sister Jiao, go swimming first.” I said awkwardly.
“Don’t swim if your stomach is uncomfortable. I’ll ask the teacher for leave for you. If it’s not serious, you can take a rest in the classroom first.” She said, putting her schoolbag on the seat next to me. “I won’t take my schoolbag, just look at it for me, and my shoes. I’ll come back to you after class later.” She smiled at me, patted my head, and walked out of the classroom.

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