Chapter 140: Female Livestock Slave Declaration (2)
It was terrifying... and frightening...
Heo Seong-ah focused entirely on the Manager's words, oblivious even to the itching in her pussy.
"Well then, right now, you can return to human life... or choose to submit to your owner as a female livestock for the rest of your life. Which will it be?"
"Pardon?"
The same question as before, in the exact same context. Heo Seong-ah was about to answer immediately, but a nagging suspicion made her hold her tongue.
"Having trouble deciding? Think of it as a gift for enduring so admirably at the Shared Property Facility. Legally, there's no issue at all, so if B62 chooses the former, you can truly end your life as female livestock right now and return to being human."
"W-well, in that case, obviously..."
"Ah, I forgot to mention that."
The Manager cut her off before she could finish, deliberately interrupting, then added an explanation.
"Even if you return to human life, the crimes you committed don't vanish, so you'll still face punishment for them."
"Pardon...?"
"No need to worry too much. The punishment is just a minor measure that barely affects daily life... something simple like that."
"W-what is it...?"
"It's this: you'll keep the IC chip inserted in your buttocks. The details are complicated, but simply put, from now on, until the day you die, B62 will never be able to climax."
"Pardon... eh...?"
Heo Seong-ah's face, filled with hope, twisted into despair. The Manager, who had been waiting for exactly that, continued his explanation with a satisfied expression.
"Of course, all the modifications from the Shared Property Facility will be reversed. You'll have a normal body again, but one that can never climax. Ah, no... the chip in your clitoris will stay, so that's a modification too, I suppose."
"W-what does that..."
Even without seeing it, she could imagine the Manager smirking.
"Wh-what the hell..."
"Hmm... Did I explain it too complicatedly? Simply put, it's like an electronic ankle monitor for sex offenders."
The Manager casually reached out and lightly poked the top of her pussy with his finger.
"Kuhk... ugh..!"
"The IC chip inserted in B62's pussy will now serve as a device to prevent climaxes. It doesn't just block orgasms—it completely nullifies all stimulation to the pussy from now on, making it impossible to masturbate for life."
"Pardon... eh...?"
"Think of it like this: the moment anything touches your pussy hole, an electric shock strong enough to make you pass out surges through, causing intense pain."
She felt a moment of despair, but hey, just don't touch it with your hands, right? As that naive thought crossed her mind, the Manager's next words plunged her into deep despair.
"By any chance, are you thinking something childish like 'as long as my hands don't touch it, it's fine'?"
"N-no, that's not..."
He had hit the nail on the head.
"B62, didn't I say you'd have a body that can never climax for life?"
The Manager poked her lower belly with his finger again as he continued.
"You'll feel an immediate electric shock if hands touch it... and the same shock triggers if there's any significant pressure on the pussy. Inserting anything is obvious, but even using someone else's hands won't work."
"S-something like that..."
"Rubbing your pussy on a desk corner, having sex with another man, or even lightly rubbing your clitoris... you'll never be able to do any of it for the rest of your life."
Just imagining it was already tormenting. But still, if she just didn't touch her pussy...
"Ah, and what if you could climax through other means? They say a woman's whole body is an erogenous zone, after all."
"Hng..."
Hit the nail on the head again.
"No need to worry. The IC chip in your pussy monitors climax responses, so if it detects you're about to orgasm, it delivers an extremely powerful shock that temporarily lowers your sensitivity."
"Hng... nooo..."
"Think of it as the weight of the sin that a human must bear for abandoning the life of female livestock and choosing freedom—until the day you die."
"Hngg..."
"If you're worried about health issues, let me reassure you it's unnecessary. The IC chip with its bio-module parasitizes your body, absorbing nutrients and generating its own energy with a self-sustaining system for permanent use. Unless your internals are crushed or you personally carve out your pussy with a blade, it can't be removed, and it won't affect your health. In fact, it's beneficial—the chip monitors your health in real-time, so serious illnesses can be detected and treated early. Nice, right?"
"Hic... nooo... I don't need it..."
No matter how many extra features it had, to Heo Seong-ah, it was just an orgasm-blocking electric shock device.
"Oh, and by the way, sensitivity to pussy stimulation varies wildly from person to person, so I hope B62 isn't too sensitive. In reality, many criminals who've received this punishment suffer shocks from things like peeing, their pussy touching panties, sitting on a chair, or even straining their lower belly to defecate—they can't live normal lives. They all come crawling back to the Shared Property Facility, begging to be made into female livestock again, but we can't. Once you choose, it's final. Got it?"
"Kuhk..."
"Well, that's what we say... but if you voluntarily return to the Shared Property Facility, we might show some mercy. Of course, you can't become female livestock again... but if you want, we can process you into a limb-severed onahole."
"Hik!"
Her mind spun in chaos. No matter how positively she tried to think, no hope was in sight. A life without climaxes forever... could that even be called a normal human life? Could she even imagine a life without pleasure? Not just no orgasms, but even touching her pussy was forbidden. How would she relieve the occasional surges of sexual desire? Even if she met a man she loved later... how could they have a relationship? She wanted kids someday, but childbirth would be impossible...
"Hng..."
She hated it. Just imagining it was too horrific. Wasn't that a more despairing life than being female livestock?
"A life as female livestock... or a human life..."
"Hng..."
Once chosen, it was forever. She had to decide carefully.
"Hooo..."
Heo Seong-ah quietly closed her eyes and imagined. Returning to her ordinary life...
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Happy... it should be happy... but it felt utterly unsatisfying...
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In the end, she pictured herself returning to the Shared Property Facility, tears streaming as she stripped naked and begged to be made into female livestock—a pathetic sight. Finally, she saw her vulgar, limbless body turned into an onahole.
"Nooo..."
Just imagining it was horrific.
"It's hard to endure, isn't it?"
The Manager could clearly predict what she was imagining.
"Please decide quickly. Return to a life as a human forbidden from climaxing, or live as female livestock forever."
"Kuhng..."
A life as female livestock... She'd thought even two years of service was too long, but one wrong answer now meant a lifetime as her owner's pussy house slave.
"Nooo... hng... pleeease..."
Both options were the worst. As she agonized, the Manager, unable to wait any longer, reached out and rubbed her pussy.
"Aang! Aaaaang..!"
He rubbed it quickly back and forth, left and right, forcing an answer.
"Come on~ B62, answer quickly, please."
"Kuhng..! Aaaaang!"
"There are plenty of religious folks who live in celibacy. Are you hesitating to ruin your human life just because you can't overcome sexual desire?"
"Aaaaang..! But..! Hng..!"
Pushing her to her mental limit, he shook his wrist even faster than before, stimulating her pussy.
"Aaaaaang..!"
Gazing at her pussy as it squirted, the Manager smirked. He calmly shook off his hand and picked up the spray.
This time, he spread her pussy wide open left and right... and sprayed directly inside the hole.
Chik, chiik, chiik—
"Heeik!!"
He sprayed the lethally effective spray three times. It worked instantly, and Heo Seong-ah writhed, screaming.
"Kya aaaaaaaa!! It itches so muuuch!!"
"I'll give you five minutes to think, so agonize thoroughly."
"Save meee! Make it stoppp! Kya aaaaaang!!"
43 minutes until discharge. As long as he got an answer by then... If not even after five minutes, he could use even stronger methods.
"Kya aaaaaak!!"
The Manager watched the thrashing Heo Seong-ah while checking his wristwatch.
"Kya aaaaaaaaang!!"
Exactly five minutes. Right on schedule, he reached out and rubbed her pussy. He stroked up and down, left and right, just like before, but Heo Seong-ah still screamed in unsatisfied agony.