Livestock Secretary Exchange Meeting (End)
On the stage, hulking men closed in once more on Yukaho, who had been subdued. Yamato shouted toward the audience.
"Is there anyone who'd like to participate directly?"
The crowd surged forward like a pack of wild dogs. Having grown bored of merely watching, they craved something far more stimulating. Naturally, the chance to join in themselves was pure ecstasy.
In the end, the police executive who had raised his hand earlier was selected. In truth, Yamato had rigged it somewhat. By letting them indulge so thoroughly, he ensured they'd be more eager to cover for him later.
"What should we start with?"
"We need to confirm if she's a virgin first, don't we?"
"Right you are."
Kyoto roughly tore open the buttons of Yukaho's jeans. As a cop, he had considerable strength. With the buttons ripped away, the pants offered no protection to her lower body.
"Kyaaak! Wh-what are you shoving your hand into? Get it out right now!"
Kyoto's hand plunged straight into her panties, groping something inside. It was almost certainly Yukaho's pussy.
"Stay still! That way I can slide it in without hurting my hand!"
Of course, Yukaho, forced against her will, wasn't about to comply. She twisted her body wildly, screaming nonstop.
"Shut up, you bitch!"
The more she struggled, the rougher his fingers grew.
"This one's definitely a virgin—her hole's too tight for my finger to go in easily."
"Must have some serious grip, huh."
They appraised her like livestock, utterly indifferent to her plight.
"Ugh, get it out—get it out now, you trash!"
"Mouthy little slut. Guess we need to show her what happens when you piss off the cops."
Kyoto yanked down her jeans and panties in one go. The camera beside them captured her exposed pussy in full view.
"She grooms it? Not much hair there."
"Ugh, ugh……."
Yukaho shrieked in horror as the screen magnified her pussy for all to see. The room echoed with her screams.
"Let's get a proper look inside."
Kyoto took the forceps Yamato handed him. A thin metal chain connected to them. He clamped them onto Yukaho's labia minora.
"Gaaah!"
The sudden agony made tears stream from Yukaho's eyes as she howled. But it wasn't over. Once secured, he pulled the chains apart, splaying her pussy wide open.
"Time for a comparison?"
At Yamato's signal, Yukari slowly spread her legs. Either accustomed or obedient, she opened wide, revealing her pink inner folds.
"Her sister's a virgin, so let's check if the little one's one too."
Kyoto approached and began probing the sisters' exposed flesh with both hands.
"First off, texture's soft on both—not bad at all."
"Spread 'em wider."
Yukari parted her own lips with her fingers, while Yukaho's were forced even farther by the clamps. Humiliation flushed her face beet red, of course.
"Nngh……."
Her labia folded back completely, exposing her inner walls, vaginal entrance, and clit in stark clarity. A glimpse of her translucent hymen peeked from within.
"Now that's a pretty sight."
Then Yamato handed Kyoto a pegging dildo—double-ended, shaped like cocks on both sides for women to use on each other.
"Taking a girl's virginity doesn't happen every day. But watching virgin sisters deflower each other? That's a rare treat."
"Can't argue with that. Let's see something new."
Such a spectacle was always welcome. Yukari, resigned, took the dildo and began sucking it to wet it. Better slick than dry, to ease the pain—at least that's what she figured.
But Yukaho still hadn't grasped the reality.
"……Sis, don't do it. Please……."
Yukari didn't want this either. Yet with Yukaho here, she could do nothing else. The least she could offer was taking her sister's virginity without too much agony.
'Why did you come here, Yukaho…….'
Even after her sister had abandoned her once, Yukari still cherished her. Now she was about to take that precious sibling's virginity herself. Along with her own, of course.
"Nngh……."
Yukari gripped the dildo, rubbing it slowly around her entrance before pushing it inside. The tearing pain of her hymen shredded tears from her eyes. A different torment from her anal ordeals.
Bloody juices mixed with her fluids trickled down the shaft.
"Guess she really was a virgin."
"Who'd have thought—an anal-only virgin. Impressive."
That was noteworthy, but the real show lay ahead. Yukari, dildo now lodged in her, approached Yukaho from behind.
"Sorry, Yukaho……."
"S-Sis, no, don't! Please……ngh!"
Yukari thrust the connected dildo into Yukaho. Linked as they were, her movements stimulated them both.
'At least……make it feel good…….'
Inexperienced with vaginal sex, Yukari still knew pleasure's allure. She ramped up the pace, aiming to drown pain in ecstasy.
"N-No, Sis……! It hurts! Please take it out!!"
Her pleas drowned in the slap of flesh. The audience roared with laughter at the virgin lesbian sister show.
"The big sis really took her little sister's cherry?"
"Look at that blood—definitely a virgin."
"Such a waste, though."
"Who cares? As long as it's fun to watch."
Yukaho wailed until her throat gave out.
"Sis!! I was wrong!! Take it out!! It hurts so much!! Please!!"
The agony stemmed partly from her virginity, but mostly the dildo's girth. Even after Yukari took most, over 15cm invaded Yukaho. Unbearable for a virgin.
Her torn hymen bled; the oversized toy scraped more, spilling crimson-mixed fluids down her thighs endlessly.
"Please stop—I’m not a toy!! Please!!"
Yet they treated her pleas as mere play. Finally, Yukaho climaxed and collapsed limply onstage. The dildo remained buried in Yukari—mirroring her own earlier fall.
The crowd thought the show over. But Kyoto whipped out his cock and rammed it into Yukaho's asshole.
"Nghk!"
The sudden intrusion jolted her wide-eyed; she screamed.
"Wh-what are you doing?! Not there! It hurts! It's tearing! It's gonna rip!!"
She thrashed, but Yukari and the brutes pinned her limbs, crushing her resistance.
"Yukaho, just accept it. You'll be happy too."
Then it hit her—her sister had been brutally anally trained.
"I-I don't want this. Let me go……."
"Quiet. Time to taste the little genius's shithole pussy."
"Kyaaaah!!! Stop, it hurts too much!! It's really tearing!!"
"Noisy bitch. Plug her mouth."
"Tear……mmph, mmm! Mrrgh!!"
An audience member's cock stuffed her mouth; revulsion silenced her. Not before slaps for her noise.
This was the day the Yukari-Yukaho sisters fell as livestock.
Yamato offered Yukari a document.
"Sign this, and you can live happily as livestock forever. Your sister too."
Yukari signed without hesitation. Yukaho—her reason for enduring, her life's anchor—had joined her in the abyss. No need for doubt.
She approached her sister.
'Yukaho, let's live happily from now on.'
Shiori, watching it all, marveled at their cunning.
"……They turned the whole family into livestock."
She dreaded Fuji learning of this. Then, beside Johnson, an impossible face appeared.
"……F-Fuji?"
Why was he here? His gaze chilled her—like she'd become repulsive.
He thrust papers at her.
"This is……divorce papers?"
Why now?
"I saw everything from the start. We're just a burden to you. Do what you want, Shiori."
"……."
She nodded silently—acquiescence unspoken.
This day shattered more than one family.