Unscheduled Modification (2)
Click. The Manager cautiously uncorked the glass vial. Pink smoke wafted up from the sealed lid. Realizing his mistake, he hurriedly donned a mask to cover his nose and mouth. Just a whiff of that smoke would surely...
"Ugh..." As expected, Heo Seong-ah, who had been passed out face-down on the floor, suddenly let out a lewd moan and writhed her hips. She had unconsciously inhaled the aphrodisiac and was feeling pleasure from it, even though the vial was at least a meter away from her.
"Eugh..." A reaction like that just from opening the lid. Having witnessed the aphrodisiac's potency firsthand, the Manager gripped the vial's cap with uncharacteristically serious care. The cap was structured like a dropper, capable of sucking up the liquid, and with such a small amount, one pump drew it all in.
"Hoo..." Just once. No room for error. Steadying his breath, the Manager slowly extended the dropper's tip toward Heo Seong-ah's body. From this moment on, this terrifying substance—not even worthy of being called a mere aphrodisiac, as it permanently altered the body's sensory nerves—would be applied to the most sensitive part of a woman's body: her clitoris.
Just one drop. The moment it fell onto her clit like a water droplet, Heo Seong-ah would scream from a pleasure she'd never felt before in her life. Though it was a finished product, it had never been tested on humans. Large animals like elephants and rhinos had reportedly gone into heat and rampaged the instant a single drop hit them. What reaction would it provoke in a human?
He paused. The moment the dropper's tip touched her pussy, the Manager suddenly hesitated, wondering if this was really okay. What he was about to do wasn't part of the standard livestock training protocol—it was an extra modification entirely at his discretion. The problem was that it exceeded all limits.
Was this going too far? What if something went wrong and she broke? ...
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What the hell... as long as she doesn't die, it should be fine, right?
Heo Seong-ah was just replaceable livestock. No one would reprimand or condemn him for being a bit harsh on rights-less cattle. Even if things went south... he'd just file a one-page incident report. No big deal.
"B62, if you open your eyes right now, I'll forgive you."
Before ending her life as she knew it, he gave her one last chance. But of course... the unconscious Heo Seong-ah showed no response.
Having said that much, anything that happened from here on was entirely her own fault.
"I clearly gave you a chance. Don't say I didn't warn you."
Her clit, swollen red from repeated training, had peeled back its hood on its own, brazenly asserting its presence. Glossy with constantly leaking love juices, it looked utterly obscene. Just one drop of this aphrodisiac... and that temporarily puffed-up clit would be permanently deformed.
With a single motion of his hand, she'd be reborn into a pathetic body incapable of closing her legs or wearing underwear. It felt excessive, but... his desire to torment Heo Seong-ah overrode everything.
A twisted possessiveness toward something he could never truly have. This was the moment that base urge would erupt.
Drip—
A plump droplet of aphrodisiac formed at the dropper's tip and fell. It landed precisely at the base of Heo Seong-ah's clit as she lay prone... and mixed with her love juices, it trickled down to pool at the tip before dripping to the floor.
"Guh...! Urgh..!"
Heo Seong-ah suddenly gritted her teeth, arched her back, and let out a pained groan as she exhaled. Her aphrodisiac-coated clit trembled faintly.
"Haaaah... ahng..!"
It felt good even without moving. Without any stimulation, just the faint brushing of her clit against her skin every time her pussy clenched on its own was enough to push her toward climax.
Of course... it was only the feeling of impending orgasm. No matter how much she clenched her pussy or desperately willed herself to cum, Heo Seong-ah could never reach orgasm without someone else's help. That was the point of this aphrodisiac.
"Aaaahng...!!"
The aphrodisiac the Manager used induced a state of constant heat, forcing ovulation. Designed to impregnate livestock more reliably, it broke the will of those resisting pregnancy by ensuring they could only climax from penetration—no other stimulation would do.
The effect was semi-permanent. With repeated doses, it became permanent. For example... Heo Seong-ah could now never cum on her own. Not even if she fingered her pussy, shoved a dildo deep to batter her cervix, or rubbed her clit like she used to, lost in pleasure...
She couldn't climax unless a man's cock was pounding her.
"Urghaa..."
It was cruel. To receive this unscheduled, brutal modification just because she passed out from unbearable pain...?
Even in this hellish agony that made her wish for death, the still-unconscious Heo Seong-ah buried her face in the floor and let out lewd moans.
"Haaaang... ahng..."
Drip, drip, drip— The Manager dripped a few more drops onto her hypersensitive clit, then parted her pussy lips slightly and let the remaining half flow inside.
"Kuhhhuuugh..!"
Feeling the aphrodisiac's burn, Heo Seong-ah shuddered her entire pelvis and clenched her pussy tight. It clenched so perfectly that her already tight hole shrank to the point where not even a pinky finger could fit. Imagining shoving his cock into that narrow slit... it was thrilling just to think about.
"It's done. Everyday life will be truly impossible from now on. Congratulations, B62."
Clap clap clap— The Manager applauded the oblivious Heo Seong-ah with a beaming smile. Still unconscious, she had no idea what had happened to her body—she was lost in dreamland.
What reaction would she have when she woke? What expression when she learned the truth? When she realized this all happened because she passed out... how deep would her despair run?
"Hoo..."
No harm done. It was time she properly understood her situation anyway. This was punishment for daring to pass out on her own as mere livestock.
Once training ended, even basic acts like eating, sleeping, or using the toilet—everything routine—would be restricted. Having paid for her faint with a semi-permanent pussy modification, she'd never forget this day and strive to be model livestock for life.
"Good. Very good, B62."
"Huuuaaa..."
Heo Seong-ah slumbered on, blissfully ignorant. Even unconscious, her pussy pulsed rhythmically, expelling the pooled love juices. They gathered at her clit's tip and dripped down. Each sticky strand made her hips quiver with pleasure.
"15 minutes."
The time elapsed since she passed out. Deciding it was enough rest, the Manager slipped on his latex gloves. To wake a sleeping princess, a prince's kiss was needed. Sadly, sweet, loving kisses were forbidden for livestock like Heo Seong-ah. And the spot for the kiss wasn't her upper mouth—but her lower one.
"Time to wake up, B62."
With a sneer, the Manager pinched the base of her reddened, engorged clit between thumb and forefinger. The moment he squeezed, she snapped awake.
"Hieeek!"
Her back spasmed as she gasped. Confused and desperate to grasp the situation, but with her vision blocked, figuring things out wasn't easy.
The Manager pressed hard on her clit's base... then used the slick love juices as lube to yank his hand outward along its length.
Schlick—
"Kweheheeeeng!!"
Heo Seong-ah let out a bizarre wail and bucked her hips. Her body shook violently, and noticeably more love juices gushed out than before.
"Are you awake now, B62?"
"Kweheek... kugh..."
What? What the hell? Though her expression was hidden, Heo Seong-ah was surely plunged into confusion, sensing something had changed in her body. It didn't matter if her mind couldn't process it. Her body would learn.
"B62, 15 minutes have passed since you passed out. Do you understand?"
"Ah... ughk..?"
Freshly roused, Heo Seong-ah gaped like someone under full anesthesia, drool spilling from her open mouth. Communication seemed impossible. Was this the aphrodisiac's doing too?
"15 minutes... Didn't I tell you? Livestock get no rest."
"Ugh..."
"You took 15 minutes of unauthorized rest, so we'll start with punishment for that time."
The Manager reached for her cute, protruding clit.
"Exactly 15 minutes. Punishment begins."
With those words... the merciless clit torture commenced.
"Kweeeek!!!"
Heo Seong-ah reacted even more intensely than usual. To her, was this torment heaven... or hell?
Who knew. But she looked like she was enjoying it immensely.