Despair (2) ※Depressing Content Warning
There are no human rights for livestock. Not during excretion, meals, or sleep—nor during training or torture...
As long as a female livestock slave lives in the Shared Property Facility, every single movement is under constant surveillance.
So Heo Seong-ah had felt shame all this time, imagining her parents watching her through the "real-time livestock feed."
"Nooooooo!!"
She'd half-expected something like this would happen someday... But imagining the unreal and facing it head-on in reality were worlds apart.
"Nooooo... Hic... Sniff..."
How long had they been watching? From where to where?
"Sniff..."
She didn't want to know. She hated everything now. She didn't even want to think.
"Hic! Ugh! Guh...!"
Even in this hopeless situation, her body—craving pleasure on its own—shuddered with electric tingles, leaking arousal fluid. This was the first time she'd ever hated her vulgar, pleasure-hungry flesh so much.
"Hic... Sniff..."
After sobbing for a long while, Heo Seong-ah cautiously lifted her head. At the worst possible moment, her eyes met her parents', who were staring right at her.
"Mooom... Daad... Hic..."
Her parents felt the exact same shock she did. Their precious daughter, raised with such love and care... the straight-A student who'd smoothly followed the elite path into a top university... now reduced to a base female livestock, moaning vulgarly and dribbling pussy juice everywhere.
It was hard to believe even seeing it with their own eyes. Her parents squeezed their tear-swollen eyes shut and turned away. They wanted to deny reality, but their daughter's voice echoing before them was no hallucination.
"Hic... Hic..."
Livestock or whatever—it didn't matter. She was still their child.
"Hiiiic..."
They wanted to rush over, hug her tight. Tell her it was okay, that everything would be fine. Comfort her, hold her close... But all that was allowed to her parents was to watch.
They couldn't speak to the livestock or touch it—violating that meant severe punishment.
"Hiiiic... Sniff..."
"B62, are you calm enough now? If so, please hurry and complete the final procedure so you can go to your owner."
The Manager brushed it off like it was someone else's problem and got back to his duties with a chuckle.
Heo Seong-ah turned her head to gaze at the man who would become her owner.
"You..."
As expected... The one who'd dragged her down to this hell was Kim Jun-ha, a fellow student from the same university and the son of the Shared Property Facility Director.
"Kim Jun-ha... Youuu..."
"Hey? Long time no see?"
Short and scrawny, face covered in acne, two-block haircut, no double eyelids, huge nose. A completely average guy with zero appeal. He'd confessed to Heo Seong-ah without knowing his place, got brutally rejected, and plotted this revenge.
"Hic..."
His smug grin and waving hand made her blood boil.
She wanted to charge at him, beat him senseless—but as livestock, such rebellion was forbidden, even in death.
"Why... why go this far..."
"What're you talking about? You're getting punished for your crime."
"Guhic..."
His shameless smirk was utterly revolting. Rage boiled over; she clenched her fists—but the moment the Manager pressed his terminal button, her attitude crumbled into submission.
Zzzzzzt—
"Kyaaaaaaaah!!"
Her defiant expression vanished in an instant. The pain—like her sensitive erogenous zones being seared with fire—overwhelmed her. She screamed, curling into a fetal ball like a hibernating bear cub. Even after the shock ended, the afterpain wracked her with moans.
"Hic... Sniff..."
She couldn't straighten up for a while. Lifting her head meant facing that horrific reality again.
"B62."
"Guh...!"
The Manager yanked her by the hair without warning. Her head forced back, her eyes locked with Jun-ha's staring gaze.
"How dare you show such insolent rebellion to your owner?"
"Hiii... Guh..."
She refused to apologize. She wouldn't submit. If she could, she'd kill him right now.
"Haa, looks like another shock is—"
"Whoa, easy there, Manager~"
Kim Jun-ha, who'd been standing by blankly, stepped in.
"If you go too hard, my new toy'll break. I'll handle the discipline myself, so no more rough stuff, okay?"
"Understood."
The Manager released her hair like discarding trash and pocketed his terminal. Jun-ha held an identical one, fiddling with its functions—until he accidentally hit the shock button.
Zzt—
"Guhk!"
Maximum-level shock. Her pussy, womb, anal walls, bladder, and innards all stung fiercely. Like a spiked meat tenderizer hammer brutally smashing her vital organs... The mere thought was nightmarish, and the shock transmitted it straight through her body.
"Fuck, that was close..."
A misclick—he double-tapped to stop it fast. The current lasted exactly one second. Maybe less. In that instant, Heo Seong-ah lost consciousness, collapsing to her knees, face-planting, limbs twitching limply.
"Puhaha!! Can't even move from one button— this shit's hilarious!"
Jun-ha dialed it down to level 1 and clicked again. Even the mild tingle was torture on her hypersensitive body.
"Kyaaaaaaaak!!"
Her mind snapped back. Blackout to awakening in a flash, she gasped, arching her back like a bow.
"Haaah... Kuhk...!"
For real... she thought she'd die.
"Kyah~ Gotta hand it to the Shared Property Facility's tech, huh?"
Jun-ha poked at the terminal's features, beaming anew. A lifetime of fun toys—who wouldn't be thrilled?
"Alright, Seong-ah, hurry up and declare yourself my livestock so we can head home. I'm so fucking hard from you, it's killing me."
"Guhic..."
Jun-ha licked his lips, covering his crotch. The bulge's outline strained clearly against his jeans.
"Hng..."
If she went with him now... She'd lose her precious first time, become his obedient livestock forever.
Livestock declaration? Who'd voluntarily claim to be a rightless slave?
"Not declaring? Want another shock?"
"F-Fine, I'll do it... Happy nowww...?"
"Pfft, get on with it."
The bitch who'd glared down her nose and rejected his confession like he was a bug... now naked-dogging it with a tear-streaked face. Fantasy-made-reality, the taboo thrill was insane. All his pent-up stress melted away; he felt like he could fly.
"I... will be... your obedient... female livestock... following Master's every command... forever..."
"Puhaha! Yeah, good enough for me."
No need for cruder words. Real or fake, didn't matter. Her naked, head-bowed submission satisfied him fully.
"Know your place now?"
"Guh..."
Jun-ha stomped her head with his shoe, whispering so no one else could hear.
"World runs on money and power in the end. Fuck, pussy-bitch like you forgot her place."
"Ugh..."
Who chooses to be born a woman? So much she wanted to scream—but only tears flowed.
"Whatever. From now on, you'll live as livestock in my house forever. Say your final goodbye to the parents who raised you."
"Ahk...!"
He kicked off her head, nudged her waist to roll her sideways. Her silently watching parents met her eyes in horrified shock.
"Mooom... Dad..."
They tried hiding their red-rimmed eyes, averting gazes... but maybe this was truly their last moment with their daughter.
"What're you waiting for, Seong-ah? Parents are waiting."
"Hic..."
Head bowed in shame, she couldn't face forward. Naked-dogging, she choked back surging emotions for her final farewell.
"Thank you... for giving birth to me and raising me... Hic, you've suffered so much because of me... I have no face left..."
Her parents burst into the sobs they'd barely held back. Hearing it, she bit her lip in tear-soaked fury.
"Hiiiic..."
"Haha! Perfect, love it."
Jun-ha laughed casually, as if it were nothing, grabbing and shaking her head.
"Oh, Seong-ah's parents~ Don't forget, okay? We gave her a chance to go back to human, but she chose to be livestock herself. Got it?"
"Guhic... Ugh..."
"Supporting what your daughter wants—isn't that what parents do~? That's what I think, anyway."
His mocking jabs hung in the air, but neither Heo Seong-ah nor her parents reacted...