The Collapse of Perfect Dignity, Fallen into Livestock
The thirty minutes that had felt like an eternity finally crawled past inside a hellish pit slick with blood and mucus. For Eunha, whose sight had been sealed away, her entire universe consisted only of the massive pillar mercilessly impaling her lower body and the heavy weight of boiling bodily fluids crushing down on her insides. The extreme heat radiating from the beast’s nearly ninety-kilogram fur-covered body scorched her pale form like a living furnace. Just as her breathing—already thread-thin beneath the crushing pressure of her displaced organs—began to flutter at its absolute limit—
-Squish. Slurp. Grnnnch.
“Ah… ngh!”
From deep inside Eunha’s narrow entrance came the grotesque sound of the enormous biological lock that had been brutally tearing at her inner walls and pelvic floor muscles finally beginning to loosen. The boiling blood that had swollen the beast’s bulbus glandis slowly drained away, and the rock-hard bulb shrank with a skin-crawling friction that made her stomach turn.
The perfect bond was releasing.
As the overwhelming tension that had forcibly stretched her living flesh collapsed, a dull pain no anesthetic could mask shot through her nervous system like fresh lightning. A choked gasp slipped from between Eunha’s lips.
“Hahk… ugh…”
The beast withdrew its sharp fangs from her nape, powerful hindquarter muscles flexing as it slowly pulled back. With the retreat of that enormous body, the vicious penile bone that had been spearing her cervix scraped along her inner walls and began to slide free. Eunha’s body was dragged across the floor by the sheer friction of the withdrawing organ. The rough protrusions on the shaft raked through the torn gaps in her mucous membranes and muscles, raising horrific gooseflesh across her entire lower half.
-Shluuuuurp. Squuuueeeelch.
“Hhhheeeek…!”
At last, the colossal foreign presence that had completely dominated her pelvis slipped entirely out of her entrance. In a single instant her belly emptied, organs rushing back into place with a bizarre, heavy sensation. Yet there was no time to feel relief.
The moment the massive plug was removed, the hundreds of milliliters of beast semen that had swollen her slender 162-centimeter, 50-kilogram abdomen like a pregnant woman’s began to pour out in a waterfall under the pull of gravity.
-Gush. Splurt. Plop. Splat. Splurt.
Between her torn-open legs, from the completely ruined red entrance gaping helplessly toward the ceiling, a nightmarish alien cascade erupted. It was the result of the beast’s multiple ejaculations over thirty minutes, released at five-to-ten-second intervals. More than three hundred milliliters of thick, sticky semen—grotesquely marbled with the dark blood bursting from ruptured vaginal walls and arteries—cascaded mercilessly onto the marble floor. The hot, fishy male seed soaked her pale inner thighs and buttocks, forming a wide, glistening puddle.
“Huu… haaahk, hahk…”
Eunha lay sprawled across the cold sea of blood, silver pupils unfocused, chest heaving in frantic spasms. Her body, which had crossed the line of survival dozens of times, pounded as if her heart might stop at any second. The aftermath of severe hemorrhage and shock left her fingertips and toes icy cold, her mind having already fled completely into some gray corner of her skull.
But a predator’s mating cycle did not end with ejaculation and separation.
-Grrrrrr.
The beast’s hot breath, which had withdrawn, returned once more to her lower body. Its massive head settled between her blood-and-semen-slicked thighs. Then an impossibly long, thick tongue—covered in hundreds of tiny papillae—slid out. A rough, scorching bundle of muscle that scraped across her ruined, most secret entrance without mercy.
-Slurp. Lick. Riiiip.
“Aaaaagh! Ah, ahh…!”
The beast’s coarse tongue greedily lapped up the blood and mucus coating her torn entrance and the surrounding flesh. The sensation was like sandpaper scouring raw meat. Yet at the same time, an enormous quantity of saliva poured from its mouth like a waterfall over her ruptured membranes. This was the supernatural saliva of a mutated organism—antimicrobial agents and growth factors from a real wolf, concentrated dozens of times over. A biological narcotic and an extreme healing agent.
-Schlick. Squuuueeeelch.
The beast curled its thin, flexible tongue and forced it ten centimeters deep into her narrow passage, stirring vigorously.
“Mmph! Hngh… hah!”
Eunha’s back arched like a bow, nails scraping the floor. The beast’s tongue licked and rubbed directly against her inner walls. This was far beyond simple grooming. It was the male’s violent, obsessive maintenance—repairing the broken reproductive organs of his newly claimed female and rebuilding her body for the next heat.
The instant the beast’s saliva touched the third-degree tears in her vaginal walls and pelvic floor muscles, a powerful wave of endorphins slammed into her nervous system, drowning out the agony. The burning pain that felt as if she would melt vanished into a swamp of analgesics, replaced by a bizarre itching heat as cells divided and nerves forcibly reconnected. The bleeding stopped completely. The dangling shreds of flesh coagulated and reattached as if by miracle, using the saliva as a medium.
Eunha helplessly endured the sensation of the beast’s tongue stirring and healing her insides, animalistic cries spilling from her throat. Yet even the supernatural speed of that saliva could not instantly restore muscle tissue that had been physically obliterated. The pelvic floor muscles completely shattered by the massive knot, and the anal sphincter that had nearly torn from the aftermath, remained critical.
As healing progressed and some sensation returned to her nervous system, a primal, physiological pressure she had not noticed beneath the mating agony flooded her mind. Her lower belly felt ready to burst. The aftereffects of the beast’s colossal shaft and three hundred milliliters of semen brutally compressing her uterus, bladder, and intestines had pushed her to the limit.
I have to hold it.
Eunha’s fragile reason sounded the alarm. No matter how thoroughly the world had ended and light had vanished, she was still a twenty-five-year-old pharmacy student who had spent her life accumulating intellect in civilized society. To release waste like an animal in front of the monstrous predator that had violated her would be to shove the last remaining scrap of her humanity into the mud.
She desperately tried to clench her lower body. But there was nothing left.
The pelvic floor muscles that should have supported her urethral and anal sphincters had suffered complete third-degree tears from the beast’s knot. They hung in tatters, utterly nonfunctional. The muscle nerves betrayed her brain’s commands completely. Instead of tightening, she felt only the despairing helplessness of muscles hanging open like an empty cavity.
“No… please… ahhh…!”
Eunha’s pale face flushed crimson with shame and terror. Completely against her will, her overfilled bladder and rectum began mercilessly emptying their contents through defenseless openings.
-Sssssshhhh. Fwoooosh.
Scorching urine gushed violently down her urethra. It was not mere incontinence. Hundreds of milliliters stored in her bladder poured out like a waterfall, mixing with the beast’s semen and dark blood pooled beneath her thighs and buttocks to create a nauseating slurry.
But what truly dragged Eunha into hell came next.
-Splurt. Riiiip.
The anal sphincter, now entirely beyond control, spread open. The waste that had accumulated in her intestines poured onto the marble floor already slick with blood and mucus. A vile stench instantly swallowed the hospital room’s air. The smell of excrement—proof of humanity’s lowest functions—mingled with the metallic tang of blood, the beast’s pheromones, and the sharp odor of urine.
In that moment, the fragile shell of identity called “Lee Eunha the human” that had barely maintained its shape inside her mind shattered like glass.
“Aaaaaaaah! Hic… uwaaaaah!”
Eunha clutched her blind face with both hands and sobbed wretchedly. It was a deeper, more total despair than when the beast had crushed and torn her living flesh. I am no longer human. She was nothing but a miserable lump of meat, unable to control even a single muscle, spilling waste mixed with blood and semen in front of the monster that had raped her.
Shame flooded her veins, driving her soul to the bottom of a sewer. She trembled like an aspen leaf, certain the enraged beast would sink its fangs into her throat at any moment because of the filthy, horrific stench.
But Eunha’s expectation was completely wrong.
-Grrrrrrrrrr.
From the throat of the beast crouched between her legs came a deep, satisfied rumble completely free of even one percent of anger or disgust. It was the absolute ecstasy of a predator realizing that the female it owned had been so perfectly broken and tamed that she could no longer control even her own bowels.
-Slurp. Riiiip. Lick.
“Hiiik…! No, don’t… it’s dirty… stop… ugh!”
Eunha thrashed, trying to crawl backward, but the beast’s massive forepaw pressed down on her waist, pinning her perfectly to the floor. Then its rough, enormous tongue moved toward the horrific filth—the mixture of her urine, feces, blood, and semen spilled across the floor. Like a wild mother cleaning her pup’s waste. Like an owner tending to livestock. Without the slightest hesitation, the beast began licking the marble floor clean.
The sandpaper tongue roughly swept across her buttocks and the skin around her anus. The beast’s saliva drenched and washed away every trace of excrement from her bare flesh. Each time its tongue dug into the torn anal membrane, healing factors seeped in, soothing the terrible pain and coagulating the wounds. The filthy evidence of defecation vanished without a trace in just a few strokes of the tongue, devoured by the mutated beast’s overwhelming appetite and grooming instinct.
Once again, Eunha’s lower body glistened with the beast’s hot saliva, regaining a grotesque sort of cleanliness.
“Haa… ah, aah…”
Her sobs gradually subsided into beast-like panting. In the sightless darkness, Eunha’s hypersensitive nerves perceived her situation with painful clarity. The colossal predator that had shattered and violated her was now repairing her torn insides with its saliva and even licking away the waste she could no longer control.
Every fundamental metabolic activity of a living creature—eating, excreting, being wounded and healing—had fallen under the beast’s total control. All her hygiene, all her survival cycles, were now managed exclusively by its mouth and genitals.
This was the true beginning of perfect breeding.
The last remnants of intellect belonging to the pharmacy student, and the dignity belonging to the human woman named Lee Eunha, scattered away like a handful of ashes.
This was the heart of an apocalypse without morality or law. On the blood-scented hospital floor, Eunha reached out with slender, trembling arms toward the massive head of the beast that licked her. In her silver pupils, clouded with shame, there remained only blind terror toward the male that dominated her and a grotesquely deep biological dependence, reflected like empty mirrors.
Lee Eunha the human was dead.
All that remained was a pitiable, perfectly tamed female—a single head of livestock—who would carry the massive black-furred beast’s seed and survive on its saliva.