Livestock Prison (13)
"......Get lost."
Saeko gritted her teeth, glaring at Yamaguchi. But there was no way she could resist in her current situation. As long as she was in this position, Saeko was nothing but a toilet, and Yamaguchi was a legitimate paying customer. She had no choice.
Of course, that didn't make the instinctive revulsion and rage she felt disappear.
"Congressman Yamaguchi, if you truly care for Japan's citizens as a politician, please stop this kind of behavior!"
"Yes, I am a politician who works for Japan's citizens. You're absolutely right."
"......Then, please, don't torment Japan's citizens."
Saeko harbored a fleeting hope. But his next words were enough to shatter it completely.
"I'll do as you say. So spread your legs nicely."
"......What? Didn't you just say you wouldn't torment Japan's citizens?"
"I'm simply following your words—I'll serve Japan's citizens. But you're livestock, not a citizen, aren't you? If anything, you're state property. So it's only natural you're not included among the citizens."
Yamaguchi's logic made sense. It was just excruciatingly hard for Saeko's mind to accept it.
To her, his words stabbed like a sharp dagger.
......That's ridiculous.
But Yamaguchi was a man with the power and ability to make even the ridiculous seem possible. Cross him in Japan, and you couldn't live properly. There were those who, because they'd fallen out of his favor, couldn't even live like humans. Their ends were usually rotting away in some forgotten back room—or worse.
Eventually, they fell below human level.
Saeko was no different. The rising politician who always came to mind was an irritating presence.
"Finally, I get to see you. I'd been looking forward to it someday."
Yamaguchi approached Saeko.
"Hmm, so this is Saeko's pussy."
He began inspecting the slit slowly revealed before him. His eyes, thick with sticky lust, were pure torment for Saeko.
Exposing her womanly parts like this was utterly humiliating in itself.
But separate from her despair, Saeko's body reacted honestly. It had been modified to get aroused even in situations she didn't want, against her will. She'd been pumped full of drugs to ensure she always acted and responded like livestock.
The grotesquely swollen nipples protruding starkly from her body were proof. They were always erect, perpetually in heat, adorned to emphasize her form. It was impossible for Yamaguchi not to notice how lewd her body was.
"......With your nipples standing so stiff like that, you still expect me to believe you're not livestock?"
"......"
No words of defiance came to mind.
Yamaguchi smiled slowly.
"Alright, then how about this."
Saeko grew uneasy at the ominous tone.
"I'll give you a chance. If you feel wronged about being used as livestock, prove to me that you're not."
"......Prove it how?"
"Exactly as I said."
"If you were truly human, you wouldn't be winking your pussy like this in a situation like this, begging for it."
"......No way."
Saeko fell silent. Her fears seemed confirmed.
"From now on, I'll fondle your pussy for five minutes. You won't cum from that, right? If you climax from mere finger play, it'd be no different from proving you're livestock yourself."
"......Hah, but."
Saeko wanted to scream that her body, dosed to the limit with aphrodisiacs, could cum from a mere breeze. That even the slightest stimulation would drive her mad beyond endurance.
But admitting that would mean Yamaguchi wouldn't give her even a sliver of mercy.
All she could do was hide it and endure somehow. That was her only resolve.
"Don't want to?"
Saeko didn't bother answering. It wouldn't change her fate anyway. Right before her eyes was Yamaguchi, smirking smugly.
Suddenly, she recalled the first time she'd seen him. His unforgettable insult echoed in her ears.
......Calling me a milk cow.
Back then, her heart burned with determination to succeed and repay the humiliation. At least, Yamaguchi's words had been excellent fuel for her political rise.
But now, they fit her situation perfectly, as if prophetic. Bound before him, Saeko displayed her swollen, cow-like breasts and her perfectly lasered, hairless pussy. The epitome of a public toilet.
"Not a single hair. Completely lasered, huh?"
She had no idea about the details—it was just something the prison guards had done while she lay there.
But having her body appraised like merchandise was utterly revolting.
"Shut up and get it over with."
"So desperate you're urging me on? Then I can't just stand by as a gentleman."
"......Cut the crap!"
Of course, Saeko's shout didn't last. Despite her defiant posture, the moment Yamaguchi's thick fingers brushed her pussy lips, she let out a lewd moan.
"Nnghhuu."
"What's that sound? Surely Congresswoman Saeko, once called Japan's hope, isn't on the verge of climaxing already?"
"......Nooo."
Saeko gritted her teeth and forced out the denial. But she was already at her limit. The thick touch circling her entrance sent electric jolts through her entire body.
Her body was ruined to the brink. There was no way it could reject his touch.
"Looks like you're done for already."
Yamaguchi, who'd embraced countless women, could tell.
But Saeko clung to her facade, shouting defiantly.
"......Wait it out. It's not over yet."
She'd endured worse in prison. But the sensation was entirely different. Her condition was too.
"Really?"
His fingers plunged mercilessly into her vaginal opening. The already sopping wet mucosa was a clear declaration of surrender.
His fingers alone were enough to make her crumble pathetically.
Shaaaah.
Before even ten seconds passed, a clear stream gushed from Saeko's pussy.
"Heh, squirting like that and you still claim you're not livestock?"
"......"
Saeko's teeth ground together involuntarily. Nothing would change here anyway.
"Well, now that we've confirmed you're livestock, time to use the toilet."
As Yamaguchi exposed his lower half, Saeko's expression hardened further. But his tone grew harsher, no longer gentle.
"For livestock, letting someone fuck your pussy isn't such a big deal, is it? Especially for a public toilet."
"......That's."
She couldn't continue.
"The fishy stench from your pussy has been unbearable. Must taste divine."
True to form, Yamaguchi thrust his cock straight into her.
His already thick shaft was hard to take, even with her sopping wetness. And it didn't end there.
As Saeko grimaced in agony, something probed where it shouldn't—a sensation of intrusion into her ass.
"Kkuhuaaaagh!"
The thick fingers that had fondled her pussy now widened her asshole, pushing in. Tears streamed from Saeko's eyes in abject pain.
"Sorry if it hurts. I just can't resist a winking asshole like yours."
"......You bastard."
"Hah, calling your buyer a bastard? Looks like you need re-education, but no helping it."
His fingers plunged deeper into her.