An Irreversible Fate
Heo Seong-ah was speechless, frozen in place, unable to act. She hadn't just given in to a fleeting impulse and masturbated behind the Manager's back—she'd shattered the sacred taboo of preserving her virginity.
"H-How... how in the world did you..." Heo Seong-ah stammered, her lips trembling violently as she forced out the words in her panic.
"Livestock Number B62, is your head that empty? I clearly told you on your first day here that every single move you make as livestock is monitored by cameras."
"Ah..."
"Even if you sneak behind the building, glancing around nervously to avoid prying eyes, your pathetic display of fingering your pussy while masturbating was all captured on camera."
They'd claimed the labor facility guaranteed livestock some freedom... What a pretty lie. There had never been any freedom for livestock from the start. Personal indulgences? Escape? Even a simple break? What the hell were they supposed to do?
"Livestock Number B62, you've truly disappointed me this time."
"I'm sorry... I'm so sorry..."
So what if she'd masturbated? She couldn't understand why he was this furious, but Heo Seong-ah sobbed desperately, tears streaming as she apologized.
"Let's hear your excuse for why you did such a thing. Stand up and explain yourself."
"Yes, Manager..."
Heo Seong-ah stood facing the Manager, hesitating for a moment before slowly opening her mouth.
"I'm not some pervert who just masturbates anywhere... crazy with lust or anything...?"
She started by defending her image. She didn't want to be branded as a freak who rubbed her pussy anywhere.
"The ointment I applied to your pussy yesterday made it so itchy... the insides of my womb kept tingling, and I couldn't hold back..."
She answered honestly. Lying unnecessarily would only stoke the Manager's anger.
"Understood. Haah..."
The Manager sighed deeply and folded the baton, tucking it back into his pocket. Beating her wouldn't solve this, judging by her state.
"So, Livestock Number B62, you're saying you committed this act to avoid the punishment you endured last night?"
"Huh? N-No, that's not..."
Why did his words twist like that? Heo Seong-ah trembled, lips quivering, at a loss for words.
"Then what are you saying?"
The Manager's hand slipped into his coat pocket. He gripped the baton lightly, debating whether to draw it as he awaited her response.
"Livestock Number B62, the persistent itch in your pussy after last night's punishment is due to the drug's effects. You know that without me saying it. Not touching your pussy all day was an extension of that punishment."
"Yes... Sniff..."
"So, we deliberately applied the drug to your pussy as punishment, but you masturbated to relieve the itch because you didn't want to endure it."
"Hic..."
Put like that, she had nothing to say.
"Do you understand your wrongdoing now?"
"Sniff..."
Heo Seong-ah had committed a grave crime by evading punishment. It violated livestock discipline.
"For a mere beast like you to masturbate just to avoid punishment—it's only fitting you'd receive severe discipline for it. You know that, right?"
"I-I'm sorry... I didn't know! I didn't know you weren't allowed to masturbate..."
"Haah..."
Frowning deeply, the Manager drew the baton again and snapped it open. His rage boiling over, he swung hard at Heo Seong-ah's breasts as she stood before him.
Crack—
"Kyaaaaaaaah!!"
Her left breast jiggled up and down, swelling red in the exact shape of the baton. It felt like her skin had been seared with a red-hot iron—excruciating agony.
"Haah, sniff, sob... haah... uwaa..."
Heo Seong-ah pitifully kneaded her breast, rubbing the wounded area with her open palm, pressing firmly back and forth to soothe the heat. To an outsider, it might look like she was groping her tits and moaning in pleasure.
"Livestock Number B62, this is your final warning. Are you going to keep lying?"
"Sniff..."
"You knew you weren't allowed to masturbate, so you hid behind the building to do it, didn't you?"
"Y-Yes...?"
She'd only hidden because it was embarrassing to be seen... but the Manager latched onto her actions relentlessly. What woman would masturbate right in front of everyone? She'd hidden out of shame, but he twisted her innocent motive into wrongdoing.
"Sniff..."
Speechless, Heo Seong-ah stared blankly.
"Haah, let me say it again. Livestock Number B62 masturbated on her own, violating the special conditions; she refused labor; and she refuses to admit her fault, continuing to rebel. Even now. Isn't that right?"
"That's... sniff..."
"Answer clearly without stammering."
"Hic..."
The Manager had manufactured the perfect justification for her punishment.
"Livestock Number B62, do you admit your wrongdoing?"
I don't know. I really don't. What the hell did I do so wrong to deserve this torment? Just one hidden masturbation deserves punishment? This is too much. Way too much.
She denied it endlessly in her mind, shedding tears like a chick as she wept.
But the words that finally escaped her lips were...
"I'm sorry... I admit it... Hic..."
Not a struggle to survive, but submission as livestock.
"Good. Since you've admitted it yourself, Livestock Number B62, don't think of your punishment as unfair."
"Yes, Manager..."
"Then we'll move to the punishment area. Assume the restraint position."
Heo Seong-ah collapsed face-down on the floor, relaxing her arms and legs. As always, a blindfold covered her eyes... a large ball gag filled her mouth, and her limbs were folded in half, rendering her immobile. The moment she reverted from human Heo Seong-ah to livestock B62.
"Hngg..."
The Manager yanked her leash taut and led her back to the Shared Property Facility.
The red sunset was already painting the sky. Around the time livestock finished dinner and endured their training sessions, Heo Seong-ah was brought into the examination room of the general livestock facility, her body restrained.
Strapped to the humiliating gynecological chair with her legs splayed wide, she gritted her teeth in shame.
"Let's see here~"
The Female Doctor sat beneath Heo Seong-ah, swabbing around her pussy with a long cotton swab. She dripped the gathered fluids onto a slide, then parted the labia slightly with her latex-gloved hands.
"Nngh..."
Even that slight stimulation sent a chilling wave of pleasure through Heo Seong-ah, making her body shudder.
"Looks fine on the outside. Nice and tight, very healthy~"
The Female Doctor wheeled over a monitor and connected a thin, flexible wire-like device to the machine. Heo Seong-ah realized from the screen that it was an endoscopic camera.
"Don't move, or it'll hurt. Stay still."
"Hngg..."
The Female Doctor inserted the endoscopic camera into her pussy. It delved deep, revealing the vivid folds and contours of her inner walls. Heo Seong-ah bit her lip in humiliation, staring at her own pussy slick with arousal.
"Good news—the hymen's intact. Pretty face and a clean body?"
Of course... She'd studied like a maniac to get into a top university... Sure, she'd masturbated occasionally the day before her period when her libido spiked, but she'd always been too scared to insert anything deep—just gentle rubbing at the entrance or clit stimulation. No intense exercise or rough activity either, so it would be weirder if her hymen was gone.
"Results: Pass! You're good to go, Manager."
"Yes, thank you."
While the Female Doctor removed the endoscope and tidied up, the Manager unbound Heo Seong-ah from the chair. The moment her feet touched the ground, she dropped to all fours out of habit as livestock.
"Oh my..."
The Female Doctor looked surprised at the sight.
"She was crying like she was about to die at first... And in just a few days, she's this obedient? Quite the talent~"
"Sniff..."
The Female Doctor patted Heo Seong-ah's ass with mock praise.
"Yes. Looks innocent, but she's a real pervert. Today she dared to masturbate on her own and caused all this. Nearly a disaster."
"Indeed. Would've been a huge problem~"
A livestock's special conditions were absolute—must be upheld until shipment. Violating them meant cancellation of release, confinement in the Shared Property Facility's basement for torture worse than death. The handling Manager faced discipline too.
"Phew..."
If Heo Seong-ah's hymen had been damaged, it would've been irreversible catastrophe—but luckily, her body was fine. Of course, that didn't erase her sin.
"Livestock Number B62, you're extremely lucky. Remember how close you came to ruining your life over one mistake, and be careful never to repeat it."
"Yes, Manager..."
Her life had ended the moment she became livestock... Could it sink lower than rock bottom?
"Then we'll proceed to punishment."
"...Yes."
Punishment time arrived—inescapable, no matter how she tried to ignore it.
"By the way, this punishment might be truly, extremely harsh."
"Yes..?"
"Even if you scream that you want to die, it won't help. Keep that in mind, repent your sins, and accept it obediently."
After laying down the stern warning, the Manager tugged the leash of the terrified, rigid Heo Seong-ah and dragged her away.