Chapter 47: Defecation Training
"Clit..."
"Yes? What did you say?"
She had decided on her answer, but... the words wouldn't come out easily.
"Aren't you going to answer properly? Do you want to endure everything?"
"Ah, no! I mean... that... the Clit Wipe Training Machine..."
The only machine whose name included an onomatopoeic sound, the Clit Wipe Training Machine did exactly as its name suggested: it wiped the clit back and forth.
Her body was fixed in place with her legs spread shoulder-width apart and both arms raised high overhead like a surrender pose. The underside of her rigidly secured body opened up, and small mechanical devices rose from both the front and back of her body.
In the middle of the device filled with love gel, a gauze pad riddled with tiny holes hung down long like a rope. The rising mechanisms stopped moving at her waist and chest level, then activated their internal motors to pull the gauze taut. It clung perfectly to the slit of her pussy, looking just like a thong panty.
Once all preparations were complete, the device began to move. Swish-swish─ like sawing wood, the gauze connected to the device slid back and forth. As the gauze wrapping her anus and pussy moved at a slow speed... the clit, crushed between the skin and gauze like a sandwich, was rubbed back and forth, sending waves of insane pleasure surging through her.
This machine made her clit hypersensitive with aphrodisiac-laced love gel while letting her scream and experience endless orgasms to her heart's content. That was the Clit Wipe Training Machine.
"Livestock Number B62, why did you choose this one?"
"Well... just because..."
This time, she lied. Saying it seemed like the easiest with the lowest difficulty—and thus the least repulsive—might provoke the Manager.
"Understood."
Fortunately, the Manager didn't pry deeper and moved on with a smile.
"I'll keep that in mind for your next training, B62. For your first session, we'll definitely use the Clit Wipe Training Machine."
"Thank you."
"No need to thank me so much."
"Pardon?"
The Manager smirked as he gazed at Heo Seong-ah, who tilted her head with a dazed expression. She had no idea how torturous the clit wipe training truly was... only those who had endured it knew. Just imagining that innocent face crumbling made him feel good.
"Time to wrap up the training room tour."
"Yes, Manager..."
Glancing at his wristwatch, the Manager tapped the floor rhythmically with the ball of his foot. Heo Seong-ah, pondering what that might mean, quickly got down on all fours like a dog and looked up at him.
That must have been the right answer.
"Excellent. Now you finally seem like proper livestock."
"Thank you..."
The words didn't feel like praise at all.
The Manager bent her limbs into restraints, blindfolded her eyes, and gagged her mouth with a ball gag.
"You'll be sent to the labor facility after lunch. Since it's your first day, behave and complete your training without causing any major incidents."
"Mmph..."
Unable to speak, she nodded frantically, working her gagged mouth.
The Manager yanked her leash hard and led her to the cafeteria.
As always, she was dragged to the basement cafeteria and made to face the wall in waiting position until the Manager brought her food bowl. A massive silicone dildo attached to an absurdly huge box.
Heo Seong-ah licked the dildo with her mouth within the set time limit, squeezing out the liquid meal. Her technique was still clumsy, but compared to the beginning, she could now stimulate the dildo skillfully.
Before she knew it, she had finished faster than expected. The Manager clapped happily, praising it as the fruit of excellent training.
"Good. Very good, B62. Keep this up, and you'll complete the basic training course comfortably without any hardships for the rest of the period."
"Thank you, Manager."
Heo Seong-ah rubbed her queasy lower belly and smiled brightly. Since being dragged to the Shared Property Facility... she hadn't had a proper meal. Not only had she been stuffing only liquid into her stomach, but the semen she had swallowed as breakfast restraint was still churning inside.
Suppressing her nausea as best she could, she flattered the Manager.
"You finished lunch excellently. With 20 minutes left, I'll grant exemplary B62 a special break time."
"Thank you, Manager..!"
"Is there anything you want?"
"Pardon..?"
Something she wanted, out of the blue? She grew suspicious of the Manager's inscrutable kindness.
"No need to be wary. It's simply the Manager's whim to reward your excellent attitude, so speak freely if there's anything you desire."
"Yes..."
He said he'd grant any wish... but only within the minimal allowances for 'livestock.' Uttering nonsense like let me escape or spare my life could turn the reward into harsh punishment.
"Well..."
After much deliberation, Heo Seong-ah rubbed her lower belly gently and answered.
"My stomach hurts so much... could you let me use the bathroom?"
"The bathroom?"
"Yes..."
A heavy sensation had been building in her lower belly since earlier. Different from the boiling in her stomach... lower down. This was definitely the urge to defecate.
"Hmm..."
The Manager stroked his chin thoughtfully. Livestock were allowed excretion only twice a day: right after morning wake-up and right before evening bedtime. Outside those times, excretion was forbidden no matter the circumstance. This restriction on their natural bodily needs was meant to drill in their place as livestock. No matter how exemplary Heo Seong-ah had been, he couldn't violate the Shared Property Facility's rules.
"Does it hurt that much?"
"Yes..."
In truth, she could endure it for now, but she didn't know about a bit longer. Desperate to relieve herself and ease her body, Heo Seong-ah nodded vigorously, begging for mercy.
"Very well. But you can't do a normal excretion."
"Pardon? What do you mean...?"
"Livestock excretion is limited to twice a day. It's a Shared Property Facility rule I can't change, so I can't give you special privileges."
"Yes..."
"So, to grant your request, I'll give you an opportunity to excrete through 'Defecation Training.'"
Defecation Training
Ranked as one of the basic trainings every livestock must undergo. Livestock have no freedom to excrete; they can only do so at the place and time set by their owner. To achieve this, they are taught methods to hold it in and proper excretion postures.
Of course, most livestock—being rational humans—could already control their bowels without interference. Defecation training is mainly for those who soil themselves uncontrollably, though it could also be imposed via Manager authority, as now.
Defecation training? Heo Seong-ah tilted her head, not understanding what he meant.
"B62, will you do it?"
"Pardon?"
"If you still want to excrete, I'll apply for Defecation Training. Otherwise, no reward—just rest the remaining time and head to the labor site."
"Ah... I... I'll do it..!"
"Understood."
She had no clue what it entailed... but satisfied at the chance to relieve herself, Heo Seong-ah followed the Manager into the General Livestock Service Facility building.
"Enter the room and assume waiting position. Begin."
"Yes, Manager..."
A cramped space, roughly 5 pyeong. A large pit in the floor, with low three-step stairs on either side. One wall was dominated by a screen... glowing with bright light for some reason.
"Climb up, spread your legs, and sit."
"Yes, Manager."
The Manager slammed the door shut to keep others out and pointed to the stairs in front of him, directing her body.
As instructed, Heo Seong-ah climbed the stairs and tried to sit with her legs spread wide...
"Eh..?"
Suddenly, her own lower body appeared on the screen that had only shown bright light. A low-angle shot from below, fully exposing the intimate area between her legs.
Harboring a fearful suspicion, she looked down and saw a camera attached to the bottom of the pit.
"Eh... hngh..."
"What are you doing? Only 10 minutes left. Finish the Defecation Training before then, or you'll face punishment before going to the labor facility, right?"
Mentioning punishment, the Manager urged her on. If the training delayed her labor work... she'd be punished for tardiness.
"Hngh..."
It was her own choice. Steel ing her resolve against the shame, Heo Seong-ah squatted down with bent legs. The camera and her anus aligned perfectly, her pussy and anus clearly visible on the screen before her eyes. The anal sphincter twitching at the slightest stimulus... and her vulgar pussy, still wet and dripping arousal fluid.
"Ugh..."
Unable to look away—neither down nor straight ahead—Heo Seong-ah squeezed her eyes shut, trying to block out reality.