Adolescent Adam

Volume 6, Prologue

[View Record…Begin]

“We will now begin the artificial demon cell transplant and implantation for Phase 3 of the Bioroid Plan.”

“Beginning analysis of specimen structure…positive.”

“Analysis of cellular spirituality structure complete. Checking similarity to demon…positive.”

“Turning Target Specimen 01 into Adam-affiliated guardian angel.”

“Permanent Name: Ange…positive.”

“Pwah!”

The girl felt something pressing down on her body, so she sprang up to throw it off of her before she even fully woke.

She used her entire slender and athletic body like a spring. Her momentum outdid whatever was pressing down on her and it scattered.

Even as it scattered, it clung stickily to her body.

(That was-…Wh-what is this?)

It was a liquid. It was sticky like honey. Only then did she realize she was soaking in some kind of tank instead of lying in her bed.

She was not wearing any clothes, leaving her in her birthday suit.

But before she could feel any embarrassment, she noticed something else that made her forget even the fluid defiling her pearl-white skin.

(What…is this? In my throat…whep.)

There was something in her mouth. It was hard…and cylindrical.

She tried to spit it out but could not.

A silicon mask was attached to her mouth. The tube she had swallowed nearly into her throat was tightly attached to the inside of the mask.

(This is disgusting… Get off!)

She continued trying to spit it out, but the mask itself wrapped around her head and was bolted in place above her medulla oblongata.

It was sending her oxygen, but she swung her red hair and struggled in the tank to try to get it off.

“Oh? So this girl is Ange-chan?”

“That would make her the angel who protects the Adam boy…and thus the one closest to him.”

The girl tensed when she heard sudden voices.

She looked over and saw several men standing in a circle around the tank and staring down at her. Only then did she notice her surroundings.

(Wh-where am I? Who are these people?)

She had never seen this place before. It seemed to be indoors, but it was surrounded by a rusty chain-link fence on all sides.

In addition to the tank she was submerged in, there was a simple bed.

There was also a lot of machinery.

She saw boxes with exposed wiring and circuit boards with clear plugs extending from them. She had no idea what any of it did, but she did notice an EKG.

The EKG and bed made her think of a hospital, and then she realized the men surrounding her were all wearing pale blue surgical gowns.

Their faces were hidden by the hats and masks, but she did not recognize any of them.

“Oo are oo!?”

Who are you!?

She shouted at them despite the tube in her mouth.

Most of the men did not respond, but the man standing out front burst out laughing at the girl’s courageous behavior.

Her eyes naturally turned toward him. He alone was not wearing a mask. He was a toad-like man: small and fat. Not only was he ugly, but a truly scummy smile appeared on his lips.

(Who is he? Where is this? What’s going on!?)

She had woken up to find herself in a strange operating room. She was stripped naked, she had an odd device in her mouth, and she was surrounded by mysterious men. That should have been a terrifying situation, but the brave girl’s eyes blazed as she glared boldly at the men.

“Geh heh heh. There’s no need to be afraid.”

A bitter smile appeared on the small man’s greasy face like he felt somewhat intimidated.

“Begin the experiment.”

“Understood. Beginning Bioroid creation experiment.”

When he turned his back and spoke, the machinery filling the room replied with a synthesized voice.

And then…

“Hyah!”

Mechanical hands extended from all the mysterious boxes filling the room and the small limbs grabbed and lifted her up.

Unable to speak through the mask, the girl was snatched from the tank.

The mechanical hands wrapped around her skinny body.

“!”

A silicon film extended from the bolt holding the mask onto the back of her head. It avoided her ears, passed around her cheeks and temples, came together above her nose, and became a blindfold that did not allow any light through.

(Wh-what? What are they doing to me?)

The girl was confused.

She was dangling from the hands holding her ankles, knees, hips, stomach, shoulders, and upper arms. Her arms and legs were allowed to hang down while only her hips were lifted high.

That reminded her that she was naked. But no matter how much she struggled, the sturdy and flexible mechanical hands would not let go.

With the poor sacrifice suspended by the hands, the men attached several other devices to her like she was no more than a tool.

They attached the EKG’s rubber pads that included suction cups and electrodes to her earlobe, neck, armpit, and other areas through which blood vessels passed. To capture her racing heartbeat, they attached clear cups even larger than the suction cups to the very tip of her breasts. The nipples contained inside them twitched.

(Ah!)

The needles came last. 5 of them were placed along the somewhat indented spine running up the center of her back. More tiny needles were pricked into the blood vessels on her elbows, wrists, and the back of her knees. Skinny tubes were attached to all of the needles.

They did not seem to be injecting anything into her, but the girl could not see that and felt only fear. She could not suppress a tremor, and…

“Wha-!?”

Silicon rods that resembled angular fingers grabbed her, one on either side at the base of her thighs and two on either side of her round butt. The total of six tightly held her flesh.

They pulled on her white skin to spread it to either side, revealing the pink valley of her butt and the childish slit it led to.

(Wait, don’t tell me…)

The girl panicked when that sensitive area was exposed to the air.

And her concern proved accurate.

“Preparing to inject pure demon cells.”

“Pwah…! Ah, ah, ahhhh!”

The young folds were so intricately and densely arranged that there was no apparent hole at the bottom even when spread wide, but a clear tube just like the one in her mouth was shoved inside.

It forcibly moved up her vagina.

(I-it’s going in. It’s going in…ow! Ow!)

The girl’s hidden flesh was far too immature to receive a foreign object with no preparation. Behind the eye mask, her eyebrows wrinkled from the sharp pain.

Nevertheless, the flexible tube continued in.

Her vaginal flesh was forced open in a circular shape. She heard a man laughing behind her. That toad was probably watching her young and pale pink flesh being crushed.

(Don’t…watch. You…you…)

It was embarrassing and even more frustrating, so she moved her body around to avoid his gaze.

But she only managed to swing around her red hair which was long enough to reach the floor. The hand-shaped restraints holding her body did not budge. In fact, the man seemed to enjoy how the silicon fingers dug into her butt.

“Akh…”

The clear tube finally reached the deepest point.

There was a stiffer portion at the back of the soft vagina made from slightly variant layers. The tube accurately sucked in toward that, the entrance to her womb. The circular opening narrowed down to perfectly match the circumference. And…

(Ahh…ah, ah, s-stop. Uuuuuh.)

It faintly pushed and massaged.

That area barely had any nerves, but she could tell something was squeezing the inside of her stomach. Her eyes widened at this new sensation of her organs being toyed with.

“Oo hee hee. Such a pretty pussy. A shame to waste it on research.”

“Kh…hhhh!”

The humiliation of having her insides spied on was also new, not to mention unbearably aggravating.

Oddly enough, having her vision cut off only amplified the feeling of being “watched”. She twisted her limbs while so embarrassed even the inside of her mind seemed to grow red.

But the machinery attached to her was not done yet.

“Controlling specimen’s rejection and adapting the demonic element…positive.”

“Ngh!?”

The next violation arrived at an unexpected place: her nose.

A silicon hook dangled down between the mouth and eye portion of the mask and pulled at the two holes. Her somewhat tall nose was lifted up.

(Gh…no, my nose…stop…stop!)

She never gave much thought to her vagina or cervix, so this violation of her nostrils seemed even more raw and embarrassing.

But the heartless machine did not care about the girl’s shame.

(Hywah…!? Something’s going in…what!?)

The hook had tiny tubes like the ones pierced into her blood vessels and they began to continue in through her nose.

The foreign objects touched the mucus membranes inside. She felt a sharp pain and her tear glands opened on their own. Her small body shook intensely at the fear of having the inside of her face and head touched.

“Yes, bear with it, bear with it. There’s nothing to be afraid of. Okay~, Ange-chan?”

Both the emotionless machine and the men watching ignored the girl’s feelings as the tubes continued inside.

“Injecting demon cells.”

The two tubes entered through her nose and reached the back of her throat and her esophagus. A light green liquid began to flow through them.

It was a fluorescent liquid that seemed to glow with a pale light.

It passed through the tubes, through her nose, and down her throat.

(Ubh…what!? What are they doing…what are they making me drink!?)

“Gh, bh! Bweh! Ueh!”

Something flowed down her esophagus. She desperately tried to choke and cough it back up.

But with the mask over her mouth, she had no way of fighting the liquid food being sent directly into her esophagus. Tightening her throat was no use. She could only obediently swallow it.

The girl did not know because she could not see it, but the dozen or so tubes pierced into her blood vessels had the same light green liquid flowing through them. After some of it squirted from a hole near the needle to let the air out, the rest was sent into the girl’s bloodstream.

Liquid food and an IV.

Something green and glowing was sent into the girl’s body via those two methods.

“Any reaction?”

“No rejection detected. Adaption to the demon cells is beginning.”

“…Amazing.”

An impressed-sounding male voice approached her ear.

“Ange-chan… You look just like one, but you really aren’t human.”

Her red bangs were parted.

Her face was mostly hidden by the black silicon mask, but the outline of her cheeks and her fine skin showed just how beautiful she was.

Even though her stomach was being violated, she shook her head to tell the gently stroking hand not to touch her. The man’s face broke into a smile at the beautiful but prideful girl.

“What an interesting girl. Once the experiment is over, I think I’ll make you my pet. Heh heh.”

It was a cruel smile.

“She is adapting to the demon cells. Begin maximum density injection from the main tube.”

“…Understood. Injecting demon cells.”

“…!?”

She had been worried about exactly this ever since the fluid had been sent in through her nose. After an ominous wet sound from her mouth, her face paled below the mask.

“Nbhhhhh! Bgh, ghhhh.”

It was not just the tiny tubes in her nose. The light green liquid was also sent through the oxygen tube connected to the mask.

(Wh-what? What is this? Abh, it’s so raw… Is it a living thing!?)

She accidentally swallowed the first mouthful, so she quickly squeezed her throat shut.

It passed thickly and stickily down her throat. It left a salty and raw flavor on her tongue. It was like having especially sticky blood washed down her throat.

She knew she could not swallow it, but there was no escape. Her mouth was soon full and she could not spit it out with her mouth and nose covered, so once she started to suffocate, she had to open her esophagus.

“Ngh…nn…nnh…ugh. Urp, nph.”

The violation of her throat made her want to puke, but she was not even allowed that.

She could still breathe with the oxygen also supplied by the tube, but to breathe it in, she first needed to swallow everything else sent into her mouth.

All of her sweat glands opened. Tears spilled out on their own and dropped through the gaps in the eye mask.

(What…is this? What are they doing to me? Where am I!?)

As the liquid was sent into her esophagus and stomach, her anger flared up at the fundamental unfairness of it all.

Who were these men? What were they making her drink? Why were they violating her like this? Why was she even here? She did not know anything.

And she had no idea where to direct this anger burning inside her.

“Cardia and pylorus opened. Demon cells entering duodenum…no rejection detected.”

Something was spreading through her body.

She was 139 cm tall and that childish body danced jerkily around.

Her palpitations and heavy breathing were picked up by the machinery around her. Her heart raced. All of her sweat began to mess with the readings, starting with the EKG.

Except for one.

“The demon cells are beginning to deposit themselves...no reaction detected.”

“Ha ha. Really, it’s like your DNA was designed to be raped by demons.”

The men cheered when they saw the lack of reaction on that one meter.

“You are simply wonderful, Ange-chan. You are the treasure of our Kurosaki family.”

The small man standing in front of her moved his excited face in close. Her face was hidden by the silicon mask, but he traced his saliva-covered tongue across her cheek and the tip of her nose.

(Ugh… What is this? What is going on?)

Meanwhile, the tubes shoved up her nose prevented the girl from focusing on the raw male breath.

(M-my chest…feels hot. …And my stomach? Something isn’t right. My stomach is hot too…)

Her esophagus, her stomach, and her lower stomach. Everywhere the liquid passed, she felt an odd heat.

The liquid and her body were producing a chemical reaction together.

It was influencing her body’s cells.

“Ngh…nn, nhh…nn.”

As the heat grew, the girl’s pained expression softened.

She no longer tried to cough up the liquid. She moved her slender throat to swallow the strange liquid food being sent in through her nose.

An instinctual part of her body was accepting the fluid.

“How is it progressing?”

“Quite well. Her heartrate is normal. Her breathing is in the stable range and her cells have begun to demonically activate.”

“She has begun releasing Bartholin’s gland fluid within her vagina.”

“So she’s wet. Geh heh heh. It sure didn’t take you long to want to have sex with a demon. You’re quite the slut, Ange-chan.”

The state of the vagina containing the clear tube had blatantly changed.

The flesh being crushed by the tube now had slightly frothy moisture covering it. Each time her throat swallowed, the entire hole would tighten and try to swallow the clear tube.

At the bottom, the cervix being massaged by the tube’s opening was wriggling lewdly. Just as the sleazy voice had said, this horny reaction showed she wanted to have sex with the tube.

(Uuh…it’s too embarrassing. Nooo, but, but my stomach feels so hot…no.)

She felt horribly intoxicated, like alcohol had been injected into her bloodstream.

However, she could not lose consciousness. In fact, her thoughts were perfectly clear, but she was in a pleasant mood, like she was lazing around in a sunbeam.

Her caution and disgust faded on their own, and…

“Ahhhhhn…”

The thick foreign object relaxed her vagina and massaged her cervix.

That pleasure inside her lower stomach stickily ate away at her rational mind.

“Even the vulva is reacting. You don’t just have a slutty pussy. You’re the type that feels more pleasure the more you’re suffering. You’re a masochist.”

The man grinned as he watched the wriggling of her vagina and the swelling of her labia.

“That should be good enough. Prepare her womb.”

“Understood. Confirming sphincter location…emitting high frequency waves to induce autonomous movement.”

“…Ah?”

What happened next was as difficult to notice as the demonic fluid injected into her blood vessels.

Her insides produced a sound so quiet not even she could hear it. Even with all the moisture making any movement noisier, she could not hear it.

But the uniquely sensitive nerves of her sex organ felt it.

(What…is this? It’s a…tingling feeling.)

She felt a dull lethargy rising from somewhere in her crotch.

It was a fine wave of pleasure that slowly but surely worked its way into her bones.

“Ah…ahn. Ahhn. Nhahhh☆”

Her lower stomach was filled with a gentle vortex of a pleasure that felt like it caressed the molecules and cells of her body.

She started moaning without even noticing it. They were such obscenely seductive moans that the surrounding men could not help but grin.

“Nhh…ahn. Hahn. Ahhhn… Nn, ah.”

In the darkness, the girl’s heart was stolen and imprisoned by the pleasurable treat she was given.

“Good, good. Her womb has opened.”

The man peering into her vagina through the clear tube also had his lips curling upwards.

The vaginal flesh melted as it received the rapid vibration of the tube’s high frequency waves. It wriggled and tightened as if to match the movement. It would certainly feel amazing to stick your dick inside there. She emitted more fluids and the moisture dripping into the tube’s opening produced steam which fogged up the clear tube.

“Hee hee. Her asshole’s reacting too. Wow, it’s already wet with anal juices. She’s got one hell of a slutty ass.”

“Ahhhn?”

The previous man’s greasy hand touched the center of her spread ass cheeks.

Just as the man said, the high frequency waves caressing her vagina had also reached the cute anus at the bottom of that soft valley. The wrinkles were repeatedly loosening and closing back up.

Even if the muscles were connected to the vagina, anal flesh that moved this obscenely was a rarity. One touch and it opened up as if it had forgotten how to close.

(Ah, ahhh. Stop…don’t touch my butt…you creep.)

Violation by machine and violation by man brought entirely different forms of disgust. The proud girl twisted her body to escape, but…

“Yes, yes. I’ll stop.”

(Ah…?)

The man readily removed his fingers.

When her neglected anus tightened back up, she felt a longing much like hunger.

She reflexively stuck her hips out to pursue the fingers. Her bust jiggled with the clear cups attached.

The man let out a disgusting snicker.

“Her womb is ready. Begin implantation.”

“Understood. Injecting pure demon cells…positive.”

“!?”

The tube piercing her lower stomach began to shake.

“Bh, hh, hhhhhhh~~~! Hhh, hhhhhhh!”

That was enough to tell her what would happen next.

But even when she tried to shake her hips to escape, the tube only moved with her.

Just as she had predicted, she heard a wet sound inside her stomach.

(No…no, no. Not there, not there!)

A green liquid passed through the clear tube and assaulted the entrance to her womb at the end.

Her cervix closed up to resist it, but its tension had dropped due to the earlier massage.

“Increasing pressure. Injection progressing well…positive.”

The foreign object pressed harder and harder against the lid meant to protect a baby.

The fluorescent liquid squirted in through the small hole and began to fill the most precious organ of a woman’s body.

“Ngh, hhhhohhh. Nheeee.”

(No, nooooo! Don’t go in there! Don’t go in my belly!)

Some unknown substance was filling her body from two different routes: her mouth and her vagina.

That was a fear not even the bravest person could bear. After all, her body was being raped from within.

However…

“Ah…?”

As soon as the foreign substance pried open the small hole and entered her womb…

(Huh…?)

She felt a strange pleasure in her lower stomach that reminded her of relief and nostalgia.

More fluid poured out of the tube and inside the opened entrance to her womb.

And as the flow sped up and the amount inside her grew…

(Ahh…? Wh-what is this? What is this feeling…?)

She started to love the weight in her stomach.

Hidden behind the mask, her lovely face twisted into a smile.

“Beginning implantation in the womb. No abnormality detected in the vaginal flesh.”

“Increasing demonic contamination to maximum… Continuing with fertilization.”

“Nheeeeee…?”

A sharp surge of pleasure raced from her womb to the rest of her body.

Her small body flopped around like a fish. At the same time, the men in surgical gowns uttered excited cries as they watched on.

Her body was so skinny that almost nothing sagged when she was suspended in the air like this, but there was one area that gravity pulled down. And the translucent cups attached to those small breasts now had something white inside them.

“Hhhhn? Nn, nnn?”

The suction of the cups had made the tips erect and deeply colored. Those red nipples were producing a white spray.

(Nnah, nnah. The heat in…my stomach…is reaching my boobs too…)

She could not see it and she did not know what it felt like to produce breast milk. But each time the mammary glands tightened and the milk shot out, incredible pleasure rose from her violated womb. Even if she did not know what exactly was happening, she could tell her body was doing something horribly indecent.

“There it is…!”

The small man stood in front of her again and he had clear excitement in his voice.

“Breast milk is the sign of pregnancy. The implantation was a success… Hey, don’t forget to keep up the measurements.”

He started to whisper into her ear while lovingly rubbing her belly which had swollen out from the volume of liquid injected into her womb.

“Oo hee hee hee hee. Can you tell, Ange-chan? The demonic extract has altered each and every one of your body’s cells. You now have a demon’s body. Heh heh heh. So if we inject you with their cells, they can grow inside you as your baby.”

“Nn…?”

Her mind was murky, but she still tried to listen.

Demonic extract? Was that the sticky stuff inside her?

(Altered my body…yes.)

That should have been horrifying, but she accepted it with great peace.

She no longer felt any disgust toward the fluid entering through her mouth and nose.

In fact, she began to view it lovingly, like an old friend, like a lover, like a child.

The sticky feeling as it passed through her throat had grown into a pleasurable sensation.

(I…belong to this child now.)

Her chest grew warm when she thought about the external substance she felt inside her womb.

“Ngh…nggh…”

She tried to breathe a sigh of joy, but it became something vulgar when it hit the green stickiness.

When the man saw that, he returned to her while instructing the others.

Of all the plugs, only the one injecting the liquid into her vagina stopped. As the liquid still in the tube entered her womb, it grew clear once more and revealed her internal flesh to the men.

The vaginal flesh was wriggling indecently against the tube. The light pink flesh was swollen enough to see the blood vessels and it was absolutely soaked with nectar.

“Look at all those juices. Heh heh heh. You’re still horny? What a naughty mama.”

The man circled behind her.

“Everyone! Watch carefully. This is the moment of the century.”

The other men circled around her suspended body and peered into the sex organ exposed by the clear tube.

“Ohhhhh…hhhhh, bhhhn?”

But she was no longer focused on their gazes.

In fact, she did not even care. Her mind was entirely focused on the lovely source of pleasure inside her stomach.

The liquid filling her womb moved with a will of its own. It caught at, rubbed, and struck the inside of her womb.

(Ha ha… Wow. What an energetic child.)

The girl felt as peaceful as a mother feeling her baby kick inside her stomach.

The intoxication coming from her womb turned her focus to the clear tube piercing her vagina. The incredible anguish and rising pleasure caused her lithe body to produce sweat and writhe about in the air.

The clear tube was continuing its high frequency vibration. It was too faint to notice as a source of sexual pleasure, but the severe vibration was still reaching her tense nerves.

“Ohhh…? Hh, hh…hh…?”

“Here it comes.”

Her sticky body writhed and jerked.

Her hot vaginal walls squeezed and her cervix swelled out in response.

(Ha ha…? I’m…I’m…)

“Bgh…ogh.”

(I’m…changing…?)

“Ngh!”

The tingling vibration and the movement in her womb sent a surge of ecstasy to everything around her vagina.

“~~???”

A heated golden spray surged from the urethra in front of the vagina applying pressure to the thick tube.

And from there…

“Ngh, ohhhhhh, ohhhhhhhhhhhhn?”

Her mammary glands released their joy with enough force to move the cups over her breasts.

As both her nipples and urethra sprayed their obscene contents, the girl and the men knew this was only the beginning.

The real show was beginning deep in the vagina that tightened in ecstasy and squeezed at the clear tube.

“Ohh…oh…”

The cervix suddenly lost its tension.

That lid to the baby’s palace gave up on protecting what lay within.

That was the sign of the womb beginning its job. The swollen round flesh swelled out in the center and a hole formed.

And from within…

“Ngbhhhhhhh!! ????????!!”

She could not scream with the tube in her mouth.

And an even louder sound came from the tube in her lower body.

As the bottom of her womb widened in a donut shape, a dark liquid sprayed out and flowed back out through the tube. The reddish black water passed through the tube that still had some fluorescent green remaining inside.

The men around the girl began to stir.

“Succubus wave detected…pure demon structure confirmed…positive.”

“Specimen Ange…Bioroid transformation confirmed.”

“Transformation to demonic body confirmed…positive.”

The machine receiving the black liquid spoke coldly.

The black water still in the tube followed the rest into the machine or tried to return to the womb. It all wriggled with a mind of its own.

It was a Succubus…a demon.

The light green substance had been no more than a liquid (even if it had been intentionally mixed for their purposes), but it had become a living demon inside the girl’s womb.

“The experiment was a success!”

“We have analyzed demonic power!”

The men cheered.

“Pant…? Pant…?”

No one could hear her, but the girl still produced a sweet voice from her blocked throat.

(I had…a baby?)

And she was filled with the greatest joy a woman could feel.

“Excellent work.”

A voice much more adorable than the men’s reached her.

It belonged to a girl. The tiny girl had purple hair, appeared to be white, and looked like a doll.

She giggled as she removed the bolts holding the mask onto the specimen girl’s mouth.

“~???”

The specimen girl’s mind was so far gone that she did not even try to remove the tubes from her mouth and nose. She could breathe a little more easily now, so her shoulders rose and fell comfortably.

The smaller girl looked down at her.

“Hee hee.”

Upon seeing the specimen girl’s irises that had nearly rolled back into her head, her smile grew. It was a devilish smile that could seduce a thousand men even though she was only a child.

The specimen girl’s unfocused eyes contained a pale green glow.

It was a dull fluorescent green.

[Viewing Complete]

[Viewed Record: Artificial Demon Creation Experiment, Day 16, Aug]

[Specimen: Permanent Name: Ange. Bioroid Transformation Complete…positive]