Third Day, A Change of Heart
Her nerves had grown far too sensitive. Even without any stimulation, just the mere thought of feeling good made her hips twitch and tremble uncontrollably.
"Haa... haa..."
She wanted to go. She wanted to climax. She wanted to masturbate. If her hands weren't restrained...
Regardless of who might see, she would have plunged her fingers into her pussy without shame.
"Fuuuuck..."
Heo Seong-ah's pussy throbbed as she shook her hips side to side like a coquettish tease, dripping sticky nectar and begging for stimulation. But K simply watched her writhe, offering no touch whatsoever.
"Miss Heo Seong-ah, your assigned Manager will be here soon."
"Kuh... hngh..."
"The moment you discard the name Heo Seong-ah and revert to Livestock Number B62, that is. As I mentioned yesterday... it feels like we'll meet again soon, so no need for goodbyes."
Right on cue, as his words ended, Heo Seong-ah's assigned Manager opened the door and entered.
"B62, did you sleep well?"
"Hng... heuk..."
She couldn't respond. Her consciousness cut out before the words even reached her brain. Her mind was filled only with the desire to touch her pussy.
The Manager smirked bitterly at Heo Seong-ah, who lay there with slackened eyes and drooling mouth.
"I'm pleased to see the torture's results so clearly. I trust you've become a fine female livestock compared to yesterday."
The Manager blindfolded her eyes and attached a leash to her collar. With her arms bound behind her back, she couldn't crawl on all fours, so she walked upright like a human as the Manager yanked the leash sharply.
"B62, what do you think you're doing right now?"
"Y-yes...?"
She was only walking because he'd told her to follow. What did he mean, what was she doing...?
"Haven't grasped your place yet? As I've said many times, livestock must always stay below a man's gaze and crawl on all fours as the default, anytime, anywhere. Understood?"
"But..."
Her arms were bound behind her back; she couldn't bend down. Crawling awkwardly on her knees would lead to stumbling after just a few steps.
Spotting her hesitation, the Manager operated his terminal and released the restraints on her wrists.
Gaining freedom in her arms, Heo Seong-ah instinctively reached down toward her crotch. Just before her fingertips touched her pussy, the Manager sighed and pressed the terminal button again.
"Ahk!"
Like it was magnetized, her arms snapped behind her back and were restrained once more.
"B62, what exactly are you doing? What insolent behavior is this from a mere female livestock?"
"Hng. Please... please..."
"Pardon?"
Heo Seong-ah dropped to her knees and slammed her forehead to the ground. It was truly agonizing... unbearable... Tears streaming pitifully, she pressed her face against the Manager's instep.
"Pleeease... just once... let me... my pussy itches so baaad..."
"Well, we slathered aphrodisiac ointment on your pussy all night long. Did you expect it to feel normal?"
"Wh-what...?"
"The drug used in B62's torture is what the Shared Property Facility calls 'aphrodisiac ointment.' It heightens sensitivity in the applied area to extreme levels, boosting sexual pleasure—but as a side effect, it brings intense itching. A dangerous substance."
"No way..."
"By the way, all drugs used at the Shared Property Facility are prototypes not available on the market. Since their risks haven't been fully assessed... well, we just use them on female livestock who won't cause problems even if they break a little."
"Hngghk..."
Heo Seong-ah felt utter disillusionment toward them as fellow humans. Born into the same world, the same as everyone else. Just because she was born a woman. Something she never chose.
To be imprisoned in a facility that denied even basic human rights and turned into female livestock.
"Hngk..."
She wanted to die. Thinking of the future ahead... she no longer wanted to live.
But as national shared property now, she couldn't even end her own life.
"B62, I'll release the restraints again, so behave yourself. If you reach for your pussy one more time, I'll impose Livestock Restraint at my discretion. Understood?"
"Yes, Manager..."
Livestock Restraint? What could that be?
Puzzled, Heo Seong-ah reached between her legs the instant her wrists were freed. Immediately, the Manager pressed the button, binding her hands again.
"Ahk!"
"B62!! I just told you not to touch your pussy, and not even five seconds later, you're trying to masturbate?"
"That's not... it's not..."
Heo Seong-ah felt insanely wronged. Objectively, it wasn't unfair at all—but this time, her hand had moved unconsciously, beyond her free will. Like swallowing saliva. Like breathing.
She'd simply scratched an itch. Her body had moved before her mind, enraging the Manager.
"Do you find my words amusing, B62?"
"No, nooo! I respect you, Manager...!"
"So you disobeyed a command from the Manager you respect so much? There's a clear difference between acting unknowingly and knowingly."
"Kuh... haa..."
Her vision darkened. Her exhausted mind swirled with too much complexity. Her pussy itched. She was sleepy. She wanted to close her eyes. Fragmented impulses bubbled up sporadically.
"B62."
"..."
"B62!!"
"Y-yes, yes!"
"Haa, stop spacing out and look straight ahead properly. Can't you see the Manager is speaking?"
"I'm sorry..."
This whole situation was a massive stressor for Heo Seong-ah. What had she done so wrong? What crime had she committed to deserve this?
Sadness soon twisted into anger. She shot a venomous glare at the Manager before quickly lowering her head.
Facing reality... defying him would lead to obvious insubordination punishment. To survive, she had to become an obedient female livestock.
"I'm sorry... I'm sorry..."
Heo Seong-ah chose apology over biting back, slamming her forehead shamefully to the ground and keeping her gaze low.
Watching the entire exchange from a distance, K chuckled as if amused.
"Fine. As promised, B62 will now be under Livestock Restraint during all future movements. Let's begin immediately."
The Manager pulled two pairs of metal rings from his pocket and attached them to Heo Seong-ah's body—one on each upper arm near the armpit, one on each thigh near her crotch. Eight rings in total clamped onto her skin.
The cold, constricting metal felt unpleasant, but once fitted, she couldn't remove them without permission.
"B62, lie face-down on the floor to avoid injury."
"Pardon?"
"Haa, what are you doing? Not paying attention? From now on, questioning my words without listening properly will earn severe punishment. Got it?"
"Hngk, yes, Manager..."
"Then lie down quickly."
Heo Seong-ah prostrated on the bare floor, stretching her arms and legs out straight. Even in this state, she was going mad wanting to touch her pussy, but fearing repercussions, she clenched her fists and suppressed the urge.
"Initiating Livestock Restraint."
The Manager pressed the terminal button, activating the restraint on Heo Seong-ah.
Livestock Restraint. A brutal measure to force recognition as complete 'female livestock'... suppressing limb freedom to habituate all-fours crawling like true livestock.
"Ah... uk...!"
Her arms folded in half as the rings on her forearms and wrists snapped together. The rings on her ankles and thighs locked, bending her legs backward.
With all limbs fully restrained, Heo Seong-ah awkwardly maneuvered her numb body to raise her upper torso.
"Kk... hngk..."
An uncomfortable position propped on elbows and knees. Without permission, she could no longer stand on two legs by her own will.
"Haa... euk..."
Heo Seong-ah, who hadn't exercised at all lately, felt her arms go numb and her knees crush under her weight concentrated on such a small area.
Since she'd have to endure this constantly from now on, she had no choice but to adapt quickly.
"This is what we call Livestock Restraint, B62. A special punishment for slaves refusing to accept themselves as female livestock. Normally, we'd attach a tail plug too, but unfortunately, I don't have one on hand right now. We'll handle it later. Understood?"
"Hngk, y-yes..."
Heo Seong-ah trembled as she answered with difficulty.
Finally, the Manager fitted a dildo mask over her mouth—one slightly larger than yesterday's, with a subtly different texture that prodded her throat.
"Heup... eup..."
Even staying still was grueling. She'd thought her body weight was light, but the load on her limbs was immense.
Could she really crawl like this...? Even as she wondered...
"Now, let's move."
"Mmph... uuk!"
If she couldn't walk herself, he'd make her. She was dragged along, struggling to follow as the Manager yanked the taut leash.
"Kkuk... kuheuk...!"
Unfamiliar restraints... Each step stamped her elbows and knees heavily into the floor. Sharp pains shot through her joints, spreading across her body.
Even in this agonizing torment, Heo Seong-ah felt like she was going insane with the urge to scratch her tingling pussy.