Becoming a Slave (3)
In the cargo hold, small rectangular boxes were stacked high. She didn't want to know what was inside those rattling boxes amid the jolts and shakes. No, she had a vague idea, but she desperately wanted to turn a blind eye to reality.
"Livestock transport vehicles are designed for convenience, allowing the simultaneous transport of up to thirty head of livestock. Once their human rights are revoked, livestock are transported in boxes like the ones you see here. Do you understand?"
"Th-that's..."
Inhumane, utterly devoid of any consideration... It was the epitome of treating women as nothing more than sexual tools.
"Then we'll prepare the restraints right away."
When he pressed a button on the cargo hold wall, one empty box slid out along the rail. Aside from an oxygen mask for breathing, the double-locked box contained nothing else. The manager, fetching a black vinyl pack from the back seat of the vehicle, began explaining the livestock restraints.
"The transport time will be at least six hours, proportional to the distance. Since you won't be coming out of the box during that time, we'll insert plugs to prevent defecation and urination."
From the vinyl pack, the manager pulled out a long urethra plug strung with beads and a curved anal plug shaped and sized exactly like a banana. The base of the anal plug had a tube-like air injection hole; it was designed to inflate up to 5 cm in diameter when pumped.
"Next, tools to stimulate the pussy and clit will be inserted."
The extreme dildo, a whopping 20 cm long, was covered edge-to-edge with bumpy protrusions like an acupressure mat. Its base was crescent-shaped to adhere perfectly to the vulva, ensuring that when fully inserted, it would rub against the clit between the labia.
Women turned into livestock roll as sex slaves for the duration of their sentence, so these restraints proceed regardless of virginity. However—
"Fortunately, there's a clause requiring you to remain a virgin, so we won't apply this restraint."
"M-me? Why..?"
"You don't need to know the reason."
Regretfully setting the dildo aside in the pack, the manager continued. "Depending on the restraint intensity for the subject, measures like chastity belts, orgasm denial pads, taping, or drug administration may be used, but for livestock, we only apply the mildest Level 1 restraint."
"Ugh, y-yes... I understand..."
Whether Level 1 or 10, it changed nothing—it was still a brutal, humiliating violation of human rights. Unable to resist, Heo Seong-ah meekly accepted her fate.
"Then, please spread your legs shoulder-width apart and bend forward."
"Y-yes..?"
"What are you doing? I won't say it twice."
"Hic, y-yes..."
As instructed, Heo Seong-ah spread her legs shoulder-width and bent forward, grabbing her ankles. One manager pinned her head to keep her from moving, while another took gel from the vinyl pack and drizzled it over her ass.
"Hngh...!"
The gel was chillingly cold. From below, her anus and pussy would be fully exposed—a mortifying thought. She gritted her teeth and tried to avert her eyes, but with her head crushed down, Seong-ah had no choice but to stare straight at her crotch.
"We're starting."
The manager, squeezing out ample gel and donning disposable gloves, began rubbing her anus. Her thighs quivered, unabsorbed arousal fluid trickling down her ass crack. The sticky gel dangling like threads made it look as if she were getting off on the act, squirting her juices.
Squelch, squelch—the unpleasant, shameful sounds lingered in the air for a while. Deeming her anus sufficiently relaxed, the manager suddenly thrust his index finger inside without warning.
"Eek!"
Heo Seong-ah's knees buckled involuntarily, and she collapsed, rubbing her sore anus as tears welled up. "P-please... st-stop... I swear I won't shit, I'll hold it..."
"Do you know what you've done wrong right now?"
"Y-yes..?"
"Livestock not only refused the manager's procedure but also committed the grave crime of attempting to break his finger."
"N-no way..."
It had only hurt, making her bend at the waist; her body had just reacted on reflex.
"We'll administer punishment right here. If you move again, the maximum intensity restraint will be applied without mercy, so please stay still."
The punishment for that single mistake was excessively harsh. The manager fetched a 1L large syringe from the back seat.
"Bend over in position, and we'll proceed with the punishment."
"Eh..?"
"What are you doing? Get into position quickly."
"Hic, y-yes..!"
Begging was pointless. Resistance only invited harsher punishment. Facing reality, Heo Seong-ah spread her legs again, bent forward, and gripped her ankles. Trembling as if on the verge of fainting, she swallowed her fear of the impending punishment.
"Hngggh..."
The syringe's nozzle pierced her anus. After a sharp sting, cold enema fluid flooded in.
"Kkgh... khhaaaah..!"
"Please endure it. Keep rebelling, and the punishment gets worse."
With a sneer, the manager injected the full 1L of enema fluid, then straightened Heo Seong-ah's body. As her torso righted, the fluid inside began to reflux. Gurgle rumble—like thunder tearing through her intestines, her face paled.
"Guh, ah... aaaah..!"
Standing on tiptoes, hands clamping her anus, she gritted her teeth and held her breath. Less than a minute after the injection, sweat beaded on her forehead. It was inevitable; typical disposable enemas used about 20ml, so she now held over fifty times that amount. No matter her mental fortitude, three minutes was the limit.
"Since you refused the anal plug, we'll only fit the urethra plug and proceed with restraints."
"Y-yess..?"
"If you defecate during transport, you'll be punished upon arrival at the facility, so take note."
"Kkgh... ah... w-wait..!"
Holding for six hours like this was impossible, even if it killed her.
"What's wrong?"
"The anal plug... kkgh, I'll do it... uugh..."
"No can do. No second chances."
"Pl-please... ah... I'm gonna shit... kkgh... haa..."
Her limit hit; Heo Seong-ah stomped her feet and slightly hunched her waist. She barely clenched her sphincter to hold it back.
"Very well. But on one condition."
The manager pulled out his phone from his pants pocket and activated the camera.
"From now on, I'll record your livestock declaration."
"Y-yes..? Kkgh, declaration..?"
"You'll confess the crimes you've committed yourself and declare your intent to become livestock. Face the camera and bow your head."
"Kkuuuh... th-that kind of..."
"What are you doing? Planning to waste your last chance too?"
"Hic..."
If she didn't obey, no anal plug. No plug meant she'd inevitably shit herself. And shitting would bring punishment worse than this humiliation. Her mind reeling, Heo Seong-ah dropped to her knees on the rough asphalt parking lot without further thought. The sharp edges bit into her skin, but the agony in her gut gripped her mind far worse.
"Begin."
"Kkgh..."
The manager held his phone with both hands and started recording. Filling the screen was the nude form of livestock Heo Seong-ah, bowing her head.
"I... I was a gold-digging snake who deceived men... kkgh, I renounce my life as a woman entirely... hngh, haa... and vow to become livestock..!"
Being forced into livestock status unwillingly was one thing; declaring it herself was worlds apart. By voicing crimes she hadn't committed, Heo Seong-ah had unwittingly proven her own guilt. With a confession video, appeals were impossible. But she had no time to dwell on that now.
"Hngh..!"
Straightening her waist post-declaration, Seong-ah clamped her finger over her anus to stem the eruption.
"Now hurry! Hic, do it!"
"Yes, understood. Such a cute plea, befitting a female livestock. As you wish, the plug. Bend over like before."
"Y-yes..!"
Sneering, the manager slathered gel on the anal plug and thrust it savagely into her anus. The rigid plug's intrusion soon turned to searing pain, as if her hole were tearing.
"Kyaaaaagh..!"
With no space left in her intestines, the air-inflated anal plug swelled. Her abdomen bloated; Heo Seong-ah grimaced at the ripping pain in her gut. Now, even straining her anus to expel it did nothing—it wouldn't budge. She had no way to free herself from this torment.
"By the way, that livestock declaration video will be posted on the site for the whole nation to see."
"Y-yes..?"
"It'll go up on the bulletin board of the university you attended, so if you're curious about the reactions, we can inform you individually after intake at the Shared Property Facility."
"Kkgh..."
Her face drained of color. Just moments ago, she was the goddess of the engineering department... now reduced to criminal livestock. How... why had her life crumbled like this? Wronged and tearful, she bowed her head to avoid the managers' mocking gazes.