Amnesia

Of course, just like any pet, it naturally required management—like feeding.

His words weren’t wrong. Slimes were used for sexual pleasure, but they were also efficient at cleaning up semen, whether inside or outside the body. Already, the tentacles clung to the semen spilled on the owner’s chest, sucking it up cleanly.

“Nn, ahh… it tickles…!”

The damp, squirming thing slithered over his chest, sucking up the semen, and the strange sensation made Hyeonjun collapse to the floor, his body twitching. If someone had only heard the conversation, they might have thought he’d just received a new puppy. But the reality was that he was naked, his body writhing as the tentacles coiled around him. A tentacle slithered between his legs, wrapping around his cock, squeezing and sucking as it writhed. Hyeonjun trembled uncontrollably, his body jerking at the unfamiliar sensation.

Watching him, Hyeontae smiled in satisfaction.

“Seems like it likes you. It’s licking you so eagerly.”

“Ah… ahh… don’t lick there…”

Even though the thing had no tongue and no definite shape, Hyeonjun accepted it as licking. The way it moved—wet and flexible—did resemble a tongue, and Hyeontae had described it as “licking.” Under the influence of hypnosis, he easily accepted anything, even this eyeless, mouthless, noseless monstrosity as a pet.

“Shh, it’s okay. You’re supposed to play with it like this and feed it. It’s a gift from Daddy, so take good care of it. You finally have the pet you wanted, don’t you?”

“Ahh! Ah… I—I know… hng, it’s weird, stop…”

The tentacle, which had been tightly wrapped around Hyeonjun’s cock, now slithered toward his ass, probing between his cheeks. Watching as it slowly teased his perineum, Hyeontae added:

“If you keep your legs closed like that, your pet might get hurt. What if you crush it with your knees? When you play with it, make sure to spread your legs.”

“Nn… nnn, ah…!”

The strange, ticklish pleasure was something he’d never felt before, and his thighs tensed up. Trying to obey, Hyeonjun struggled to spread his legs, but the tension in his thighs made it difficult. Hyeontae knew that his stepson had never caused trouble at school—though not a genius, he was an obedient, well-behaved student. That’s why he spoke even more sternly.

“Spread your legs now. If you keep them closed, just grab your thighs and force them open.”

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<Amnesia – Side Story>
Hyeontae was satisfied, having completely ensnared all three boys in his grasp. But Hyeonjun, who now walked around with nothing but nipple piercings and a collar, receiving men’s semen, and his already fully conditioned friends were merely tools to achieve his true purpose. Finally, to fulfill his real goal, Hyeontae kidnapped Hyeonjun’s biological father and set into motion the plan he had been contemplating for a long time…

What was the relationship between Hyeonjun’s biological father and Hyeontae? And what was Hyeontae’s true purpose?

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