The Pig's Despair
"Oooink—!!"
"Phahaha—!!!"
Watching her crawl on all fours while squealing like a slaughtered pig at the top of her lungs was so absurd that laughter burst out of me.
"Oink oink oink??? Oink…!?"
"Hahaha!!"
Clap clap!
When Jia's eyes widened in panic at the unfamiliar voice coming from her own throat, I clapped my hands and roared with laughter. The sheer gap between the noble being she had been mere seconds ago and the livestock she had become was endlessly entertaining.
"Oink! Oooink—!! Oink oink!? Oink…! Oink oink…!!"
Flustered, Jia tried everything she could. Within the limited freedom I had granted her, she desperately tried to reclaim her human voice. She twisted her lips, held her breath, and exhausted every possible method, but nothing worked.
After struggling frantically for several minutes, she finally gave up on making any sound and simply crawled around on all fours, snorting and huffing as she wandered across the floor.
She kept oinking while trying to stand on two legs, struggling to return to the bipedal human she once was. The sight of her flapping her hands against the ground and wiggling her hips in vain was pitiful to her, but to me it was nothing short of comical.
How much time had passed like that?
"Oink… oooink… oooink…."
Drip. Drip….
At last, realizing she could never escape the perception branded into her by the brainwashing, Jia lowered her head and shed thick tears onto the floor. She seemed overwhelmed by helplessness and the sorrow of wondering if she would have to live like this for the rest of her life.
"!?"
Suddenly her body twitched. At first I didn't understand, but when she squeezed her thighs together, I realized the reason.
"Need to use the bathroom?"
"Oink… oink…."
When I asked with a mischievous grin, Jia looked up at me with tear-filled eyes. The tea she had drunk earlier and the sudden chill in her body had apparently triggered an urgent need.
"Then go. But… where do pigs usually relieve themselves? Hmm… don't they just do it wherever they stand?"
"Oink, oink!!"
Jia immediately understood my implication and cried out in protest. Her gaze, looking up at me from the floor, was filled with desperation.
"Huh? Why are you looking at me like that? If you have something to say, speak up. You're still a human who can express your own will, aren't you? Go on, try voicing your opinion like before."
"Oooink…!"
When I smirked and mocked her posture, Jia glared at me with narrowed eyes. Her oinking voice was still ridiculous, but the rebellious spirit behind it came through clearly.
Watching her, I sensed that my work wasn't finished yet. As an employee, completing the job didn't end with simply brainwashing Jia. What the Company wanted was her complete corruption—the total breaking of her will so she could never recover.
As that thought crossed my mind, the Guide spoke.
> The Company wants that human completely broken. But it won't be easy.
'Why?'
> Other humans can be controlled the moment you stamp them. But not her. The Company didn't just send an employee—they went through an extremely complicated process just to brainwash her. Even after all that, she's still not fully under control. Why do you think that is?
'Because she's special.'
That special quality might come from an unusually strong will that resisted brainwashing better than others, or from something else entirely. Either way, someone would have to personally break her.
> Ahaha—! I like how smart you are, Seungwoo!
I ignored the Guide's clapping and organized my thoughts. The brainwashing had succeeded, but it wasn't perfect. That meant I still had to push her mind further into collapse.
"Our sow still has plenty of rebellion left in her, huh?"
"Oooink…!!"
When I reached out and patted the head of the sow standing on all fours, the beast glared up at me and bared her defiance once more.
"Kekeke! Staring at me while making those noises only makes you look funnier. Don't tell me that was your goal?"
"Oink oink! Oink oink oink!!"
"Phahaha—!!"
I burst out laughing while looking down at Jia as she barked at me with her head raised, but I also found her resistance irritating.
"Brainwashing isn't limited to forcing your body to move. I can change your physical state too. Looks like you're desperately holding it in right now…"
"—Oooink!?"
At my signal, Jia suddenly threw her head back in shock. Her body trembled violently as she squeezed her thighs together even harder. The brainwashed flesh had accelerated her urge to relieve herself.
"I'll give you the signal, so do it on the floor. You're a beast now—no need to go to the bathroom, right? Alright then. One—"
"Oooink—!!"
As the countdown began, Jia cried out desperately toward me. The contrast between her frantic pleading and the unchanging pig squeals only amused me further.
"—Two."
"Oink oink!! Oink oink oink—!! Oooink—!?"
Jia kept squealing at me to stop. She shook her head violently, scattering tears, yet her thighs pressed even tighter together while her hips twitched madly. She was trying with everything she had to suppress the urge that had risen to its peak, but the droplets trickling down between her legs told me her resistance was futile.
Before delivering the final count, I leaned in close and stared at her face. Reading something in my expression, Jia stopped all resistance and looked at me in silence.
Please… don't…
Having lost human speech, she conveyed those words through her glistening eyes.
"Fine. I'll stop here."
I raised both hands in a gesture of surrender, moved by her pitiful state. Seeing Jia's expression relax with relief, I grinned and suddenly spoke.
"Three."
"——!?"
At the sudden signal that struck her body, Jia's face stiffened and she froze in place. Her eyes widened in silent horror.
Trickle…
The sound of water echoed softly through the room. A stream of yellowish liquid poured from between the legs of the human who had been reduced to a sow, striking the floor with a dull patter and splashing in every direction. A puddle began to spread across the ground.
"Oink, oink!? Oink oink oooink…!?"
Her body trembled as she let out a scream-like squeal, her face flushed with shame. Regardless, the stream continued without hesitation, growing stronger.
With her tongue slightly out, caught between shame and agony, Jia shed tears at her own miserable state.
"Oooink…."
Whether from complete surrender or the relief of finally letting go, a languid expression spread across Jia's half-lidded face. The sound of the stream hitting the floor gradually faded, and the spreading puddle stopped expanding.
Her trembling body settled, and her eyelids began to flutter.
"Haha!"
Clap clap!
I applauded while watching the last few drops fall from her twitching body. Jia glared at me again, clearly displeased.
Her will still hadn't broken.
"Now, should I make you clean up the mess you made? Since you're a beast, you can't use tools… so the only option is to lick it all up, right?"
At the explicit command to lick up her own urine, Jia's face turned deathly pale. The rapid shift between fury and horror made me laugh.
"Just kidding, kekeke!!"
Jia let out a sigh of relief even as she glared at me with resentment. Her honest reactions, despite the anger and humiliation, were almost pure. Perhaps that was exactly why the Company wanted to break her.
I couldn't pinpoint the reason, but I understood that she was special in some way.
'Whatever the case, breaking her is still the goal.'
"Get on the bed."
The work continued. Against her own will, Jia crawled forward on all fours and climbed onto the bed where I sat. She looked at me with anxious eyes, trying to read my intentions, but the fear in them only made me smile.
"I feel bad tormenting you too much, so this time I'll make you feel good."
After stroking her head, I gave the order.
"Masturbate."
"…Oink?"
Whoosh.
The moment the command fell, Jia assumed a squatting position on the bed. It wasn't an ordinary squat. She spread her legs wide to either side, exposing her most intimate area in a vulgar display. She hadn't expected her long-desired bipedal stance to manifest like this. Her face flushed bright red with shame even as confusion filled her eyes.
With me watching her exposed parts up close with a grin, she tried to turn her head away, but her brainwashed body wouldn't allow it. The order was to masturbate. Spreading her legs had merely been a side effect.
That meant we hadn't even started yet.
As proof, her hand slowly moved downward.
"Oink, oooink…!?"
Her fingers crept toward her sensitive area like a slithering snake. She didn't know what to do. When they finally reached their destination, they parted her folds and probed inside, making her jolt in shock.
"Oooink—!!"
Jia cried out, sensing what was about to happen—
Thrust—.
"Oink!?"
Two fingers that had found her entrance plunged inside in one motion.
Thrust….
"Oink! Oooink!! Oooink…!!"
As the masturbation began, wet sounds echoed from between her fingers and her soaked flesh. Jia's entrance was already drenched with arousal, no foreplay needed. The brainwashing had forced her body to produce an overwhelming amount of fluid.
Thrust—. Thrust—. Thrust—.
"Oooink…!?"
Even as tears streamed down her face, Jia continued to finger herself. Her expression was one of despair, yet her body twitched honestly with unwanted pleasure. Caught between conflicting sensations of ecstasy and shame, she began to sink deeper into the forced act, crying all the while.
