Chapter 137: The End of the Torment
From the Manager's perspective, it was nothing more than tedious labor repeated dozens, hundreds of times, even as someone wailed through the night, begging for life amid waves of ecstasy.
"Yawwwn~" After pulling an all-nighter on the grueling task, yawns kept spilling out. With an irritated expression, he rubbed his eyes and grabbed a glass vial of aphrodisiac from the work shelf.
He dipped a small, soft brush generously into the pink aphrodisiac from the vial and rubbed it over Heo Seong-ah's pussy.
"Kkheek?!" No further explanation was needed. He just wanted to finish this annoying chore quickly and catch even a bit of sleep.
"Kkuk! Heuik!" At the tickling sensation of the gentle brush, Heo Seong-ah suddenly snapped to her senses, swallowing moans as she clenched her thighs together. Of course, her muscles only tensed rigidly— no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't close her legs.
"Kkuuuuuk!!" It was a stimulation in a completely different direction from the pleasure she'd endured so far. The agonizing, on-the-edge orgasm intensified, leaving her muscles locked in rigid stiffness, refusing to release.
"Kkha... Aaaaaaang..!" The Manager deliberately brushed only around her clitoris, but from time to time, he slipped the brush slightly into her pussy hole, spreading the aphrodisiac and teasing every spot. After repeating this several times, her fully erect clit protruded even more insistently, demanding attention.
"Yawwwn~" Yawning so widely his mouth nearly split, the Manager used up every last drop of the aphrodisiac filling the vial. Without a word, he tidied up, stretched his sluggish body, and glanced at Heo Seong-ah.
"Kkuk... Heuuk..." She wore a black blindfold, tears and snot streaming down her pathetic face. Her expression vividly conveyed terror, fear, and agony.
"Livestock Number B62."
"Kkheuuuk..."
"In just a few hours, all training will be complete, so please hold out until then. There's a saying about going out with grace, isn't there?"
"Heuuk... Haaah..."
"Oh right, almost forgot."
Too fixated on her pussy, he'd nearly overlooked the most crucial 'final procedure'. The Manager pulled a small vial from the inner pocket of his coat. Borrowed from the Shared Property Facility Processing Lab, it contained an extremely dangerous drug that hadn't undergone clinical trials yet. Nothing in it was inherently harmful or fatally damaging to the human body, so using it on livestock without permission was fine. Even if issues arose, a single incident report would suffice.
"Just a moment longer."
"Kkheuk..."
The Manager fetched a massive 2-liter plastic container and filled it with a slippery, low-viscosity gel-like liquid. Donning latex gloves to avoid skin contact, he uncapped the vial and poured its contents entirely into the tub. Barely 5ml at most. Even diluted in 2 liters of liquid, just the faint scent made his head spin, as if he'd been intoxicated. Unable to gauge just how potent this aphrodisiac was, the Manager put on a mask and approached Heo Seong-ah.
"Heuuk..." Blissfully unaware, she sat obediently in the chair. Chuckling softly, the Manager stripped off the suit enveloping her body. Now came the time when she had to endure on her own, without relying on the suit.
"This is truly the last training session. It's not even real training—just hold out until the drug absorbs... so please, do your best."
"Kkheuuuuk..."
Heaving the tub up, the Manager slowly poured the aphrodisiac from her face down to her toes.
"Kkheuk... Hiiik..!" The thick gel aphrodisiac clung stickily to her skin's surface. Like dressing a salad, he coated her evenly, then massaged it into every inch of her body with both hands.
"Kkhiiaak! Kyahahaang! Aang! Kkuk, Haaaaang!!" From her forehead to cheeks, jawline, collarbone, breasts, armpits, forearms, waist, belly, hips, pussy, thighs, calves, and between her toes—nowhere was spared. He spread the aphrodisiac thoroughly for maximum absorption.
Gazing at Heo Seong-ah's body glistening under the ceiling lights, the Manager felt a sense of accomplishment and tossed aside his latex gloves.
"Haaaaawn~" Yawning so massively that tears welled up... he left the room without a word.
"Kkuk... Heuik..! Kkuk..!" Left alone in the room, Heo Seong-ah writhed, letting out pained moans. Without even a moment's respite, she twisted her body side to side, gasping for breath.
"Kkhaaa... Aaaaaa..!" Her already hypersensitive body grew even more reactive from the aphrodisiac. On top of that, an intense itch ravaged her entire form, impossible to ignore.
"Kyaaaaaaa!! Aaaaaaaaaa!!" Desperate to scratch, she jerked her wrists against the restraints, but of course, it was futile. She screamed until her throat might tear, trying to shake off the torment, but no matter how wildly she thrashed, the itch persisted.
"Kyaaaaaaaak!!" She felt like she was truly going insane. She wanted to claw at her skin until it bled.
"Kkheuk, Kyahaak!!" As time dragged on... a heavy sinking in her lower abdomen coincided with her pussy hole clenching and relaxing repeatedly, dribbling arousal fluid.
"Kkuuuuuk!!" A pleasure utterly unlike any orgasm she'd felt before surged through her.
"A... Haa..! Kkaaaaaang!!" She wanted to cum. She wanted to go mad with release.
"Let me cuuuuum!! Pleeeease let me cuuum!!" Be it female livestock, onahole, or pet... she'd be anything, just let her climax. The desire burned fiercely.
"Kyaaaaaaaak!!" Her body itched to the brink of madness... her pussy craved orgasm, twitching wildly on its own... and even unconsciousness eluded her.
"Kyaaaaaaaak!!" All the previous training paled in comparison. This moment was the most excruciating in the world.
"Yawwwn~" How many hours had passed? Having dozed off deeply, the Manager awoke to his alarm and returned to the training room where Heo Seong-ah was confined. No need to rush, so he strolled leisurely, humming a tune.
"Kkuk... Heuuk..." The naked beauty writhed feebly on the chair. Her limbs, rubbed raw against the restraint bands from violent struggles, were swollen red.
"Livestock Number B62, still alive?"
"Kkheu... Heuu..." She looked alive visually... but her mental state seemed as good as dead. Well, any normal person would have long since lost their mind from such training.
"In two hours, B62 will be discharged from the Shared Property Facility and returned to her owner's embrace. What do you think?"
"Nooo... Let me cuuum..."
"Sigh, I'd appreciate an actual answer to my question..."
Heo Seong-ah's half-maddened mind brimmed with climax cravings. After five days of endless orgasm denial torture since training began, it was understandable she couldn't endure any longer. Of course, that didn't mean he could tolerate such defiance from female livestock.
"Whatever. It's the final day, so I'll overlook it generously."
No more punishment or torture. Impressed that she'd survived to the end without dying, the Manager stroked her head in praise. Even in this state, she begged in a dying voice for release.
"You want to climax?"
"Kkuuk, Yessss..."
"No need to worry. We're heading to the climax room now."
"Yess..?"
It was welcome news mid-desperation. Heo Seong-ah's face lit up with vitality as she gasped, beaming.
"Hurryyy... I need to cuuuuum!!"
"Rejoicing is fine, but as female livestock, you must show some restraint. Always prioritize your owner's pleasure over your own—keep that in mind."
The Manager lectured the unhearing Heo Seong-ah while removing all restraints from her body. Hoisting her limp, immobile form over his shoulder, he headed somewhere.
"Auk... Kkuk... Hiiuk..!" With each step... her body jolted, sending pussy-clenching pleasure surging through her.
The Manager passed down the corridor, opened a door, and stepped outside.
"Heuu..." Suddenly hit by cool air, Heo Seong-ah shivered, feeling poignant ecstasy. Her body was now incapable of normal life—every sensation registered as pleasure.
The Manager entered the main Shared Property Facility building and proceeded to the grand hall where she'd undergone her intake ceremony.
In the center of the hall floor, restraints prepared for Heo Seong-ah awaited.
"Lie down obediently."
"Kkheuuuk..."
The Manager carefully lowered her from his shoulder. Her ass met the cold metal plate; she arched her back reflexively to rise, but his push on her shoulder sent her tumbling down.
"Aaaak..!"
In the end, Heo Seong-ah lay sprawled on the frigid steel, her body secured in place.