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[Floor Assimilation Mummification x Pleasure Climax] Deep, sweet stimulation resonates through a body that has become one with the floor—Clione's costume is tightly bound with heavy tape.
Added 2025-07-13 23:59:20 +0000 UTCThe test subject was wrapped in heavy olive tape and stuck to the floor.
Unable to move on their own, they simply existed as a “body sealed to the floor.”
The device was gently pressed against that body.
"...Hey, can you feel it? Even though you're wrapped up so tightly,
you're still burning up inside, aren't you?"
A vibration like “bee...” slowly seeps through the tape.
Fixed in place and unable to escape, the stimulation reaches straight to the “center.”
"Nn… uuh… mm… khh… nghhh…"
"Fufu... Even though ‘you’ no longer exist.
Yet... this body is still responding, saying it feels good."
The silver membrane had already blurred the body's shape.
But the points of pleasure beneath it were transmitted through multiple layers, piercing precisely.
Shaking.
But unable to jump.
Unable to release heat, the heat swells inward.
"Mmh… hhah… aah… hh… nnh… ahh…"
"You're so exhausted.
But you can't move, can you?
Even feeling good isn't “free” anymore.
Come on, just a little more...
Stay like this, as part of the floor, and let it all flow out."
A slight twitch.
The tape shakes slightly.
But it wasn't “someone's” twitch; it was just a momentary illusion that part of the floor had heated up.
"Nn-aah… hhf… khh… nn… ahh…!"
"Well done.
You are now completely “here.”
Look... there's no trace of “yourself” left anywhere."
That body is now just a silver object.
It leaves behind only the “record” that has merged with the floor, and its name, outline, and even its breath fade away...
