The Livestock Can Endure
Lee Ah-young’s pupils had dilated completely. No matter how closely one looked, it was impossible to tell where her gaze was fixed. Tears poured from her eyes. She had already gushed countless fluids from below, yet it was astonishing that her body could still produce more. Her beautiful face was flushed crimson, still bearing the traces of orgasm. Pitiful, sorrowful tears flowed without end, accompanied by her unending sobs.
“Aaaaaaaaah! Aaaaaaaaah! No! No! I can’t take any more! Haaaaang!”
This sorrow was slightly different from the previous tears born of shame and humiliation. These were tears that flowed from pure physical agony itself. The torment of pleasure. The endlessly repeating torment of pleasure was torture that surpassed imagination. Ah-young was drowning in that torment of pleasure—arms raised, legs spread, fixed helplessly in place.
Her clitoris was in tatters. Visibly, it had swollen even larger, at least two and a half times its original size. After dozens of consecutive orgasms, its condition was… very… bad. This tiny organ, engorged with so much blood that it looked ready to burst at the slightest touch.
Ah-young’s pussy, slick and dripping. On the surface it appeared aroused, but it had long since passed any conceivable limit. Kang Ju-hyeok watched her sobs in silence. The expression he had worn while torturing her clitoris to the brink of destruction had always been a “happy smile.” But now he wore a different face. Something like concern flickered in his eyes. Was he worried about Ah-young?
“Miss Ah-young. Are you all right? …This is troubling. We’re not finished yet.”
“Haaaaaaaang! No more… I can’t. I really can’t anymore! I’m dying! I’m going to die! Haaaaang!”
The man gazed at her ravaged, swollen clitoris.
“I’m worried… At this rate, it might be dangerous. We still have the ‘main body clitoral massage’ left… I wonder if you can endure it, Miss Ah-young.”
Then don’t do it! If you don’t do it, it’ll be fine! Just stop!
There was no strength left in Ah-young’s body. Even if the man released her restraints and gave her a chance to run, she could not have fled. The will to escape, the strength—nothing remained.
“It can’t be helped. Still, what must be done must be done. That is the duty of both myself and you, Miss Ah-young. The duty of livestock and livestock owner alike.”
The man sat down once more in front of her pussy. Ah-young’s limp, powerless body could offer no resistance before him.
“I-I! If you do any more… I’ll die. Kang Ju-hyeok! Master! Master! Please!”
For the first time, Ah-young spoke the man’s name. For the first time, she used the strange title “Master.” The honorific her pride had never permitted. If Ah-young was livestock, then the man managing her was the owner. Yet originally Ah-young had refused to acknowledge that fact… She was that desperate now. Especially her clitoris… was that desperate.
There was no need for elaborate words. It was simply the limit. No—it had far surpassed the limit. If another orgasm struck this clitoris that had already climaxed dozens of times… it would not be pleasure. It would be despair. It might even mean the end of her as a woman.
Ah-young wailed at the man, even raising her voice in that honorific, but he paid no attention. From the stand he took out yet another object.
“Miss Ah-young, so you finally know my name and are calling me by it.”
The man held out the newly produced vibrator for her to see. Its tip was as thin as a toothpick, though the end was slightly thicker and blunt. A very peculiar shape. But the object did not register in Ah-young’s eyes.
“Ah! No! Ju-hyeok! Master! You still have to play with me, don’t you! Any more and I’ll die! No! No! Aaaaaagh! No! I don’t want to!”
Lee Ah-young wept and screamed. Yet the man’s reply was mechanical. Only in his expression did a trace of concern remain.
“This vibrator has an extremely thin metal vibrating element. It is inserted inside the clitoral hood to directly stimulate the main body of the clitoris…”
“I said no! I said nooooo! Uwaaaaang! Uwaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaang!”
Ah-young cut off his words with a scream. In an instant, the concern vanished from the man’s face. He gave a soft, amused chuckle.
“My mind is at ease. As expected, there is no need to feel pity for mere livestock. Whether it breaks or not, that is not my burden to bear—it is yours, Miss Ah-young.”
The man spoke in a low voice. Ah-young’s loud wailing drowned it out.
“In any case, I will push this vibrator’s thin element inside the clitoral hood. Then I will properly ‘massage’ the most delicate and sensitive part of the clitoris.”
“Aaaa… No… don’t…”
Only despair remained on Ah-young’s face now. The clitoris between her widely spread legs still could not accept its fate.
“You will endure it. And even if it does break, there will be ways to fix it. Perhaps you have excellent regenerative abilities, Miss Ah-young? After all, you are perfect, aren’t you?”
The man smiled brightly.
“Aaaaaah! Aaaaaaaaaah! N-no! I don’t… I don’t want tooooooooooo!”
The man’s new, thin vibrator designed for the clitoris’s main body turned toward its target. Once the power was off and it had been fully inserted inside the clitoral hood, the vibration would begin. The main body of the clitoris, encased in its protective hood, now had the vibrator forcibly wedged inside.
“Khup! Uuuuuuuuuuuuuaaaaaaaaagh!”
Whoosh! Fluid shot from her pussy like a water gun. The vibrator had not even been turned on yet. But the mere sensation of it burrowing inside the clitoral hood was enough to bring her to another orgasm. That climax was nothing but torture. Every single orgasm was now unbearably painful.
“Khup! Kheu! Kheuuuup!”
She gasped for breath. It was only the beginning. Again. Again… it was only the beginning. She could feel the thin metal prying its way between the layers of her clitoris. With every tiny movement of that metal, pleasure wracked her entire body.
“Hic… Uuugh… Uwaaaaaaaaang!”
The man checked the position of the rod inside the clitoral hood. With another finger he pressed and felt the upper part outside the hood. Inside the soft clitoris, a hard rod could be felt. The vibrator was properly seated.
“Kup! Kkeup!”
Ah-young’s feet shot toward the ceiling. Just the man’s hand touching her clitoris was enough to make her climax instantly. And now… now the vibrator had gone directly inside the protective hood. Once it started vibrating… what would happen? If it vibrated the main body directly… what would happen?
To Ah-young, that night felt unbearably long. Now… her pitiful, limp body… and her fully engorged clitoris… faced a reality of utter, hopeless despair.
“Get a hold of yourself, Miss Ah-young. Here we go.”
“Uuuuuuuuup!”
Knowing the pain that was coming, she could not even resist. Between her spread legs she could see the pen-like device the man held. Its tip was already buried inside her clitoral hood. She saw everything, yet her body would not move. There was no way to escape.
Ah-young closed her eyes. She clenched her teeth. It was coming. It was coming now.
Click!Vrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!
The vibrator turned on.
“Kweeeeeeeeeeeehk!”
With an obscene moan, veins bulged across Ah-young’s entire body. She squeezed out every last ounce of strength she had, every muscle tensing. Another orgasm reached in a single second. Then another in the next second, and another after that… If ten seconds passed, more than ten orgasms had been stacked on top of one another.
The sound of the vibrator buried inside her clitoris was distinctly different from before. Brrrrrrrrrrrrrrr! Just like the previous one, the clitoris vibrated and left afterimages. The difference was that the vibration did not come from the outside—it originated from within. From the most sensitive “main flesh of the clitoris” itself.
The clitoris shook at tremendous speed, making it look as though several clits were overlapping. Splaaaash! Splaaaash! The amount of love juice spurting out had clearly decreased. Her body knew that spraying any more fluid would be dangerous. Yet Ah-young’s clitoris continued to vibrate wildly. The source of the vibration was not outside the hood but striking the main body of the clitoris directly.
The clitoris was no different from a fish frantically flapping its own body. Brrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!
“Kup!………………. Ah…………………. Ah………………”
Ah-young’s moans were no longer loud. They were faint, soul-less sighs, like the gasps of a dying person. It was questionable whether she was even breathing. There were occasional coughing sounds, but they were clearly at a worrying level.
Brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!
The clitoris looked as if it were scattering in all directions. It could no longer swell any further. It had already reached its maximum size. It was astonishing that something that was not even a man’s penis could grow this large. Yet the very act of it flapping and shaking made the clitoris appear even bigger—an optical illusion.
There was no focus in her eyes. Saliva, snot, and tears flowed freely. Fluid continued to leak from her pussy, then at some point stopped. Brrrrrrrrrrrrr!
Tragically, Ah-young could not lose consciousness for a long time. If she had been in a normal state, she would have let go of her mind and fainted long ago. That was how humans protected themselves. But the drug the man had injected to bring her mind back—the drug that instantly restored broken reason—its effect was terrifyingly powerful. She was still conscious, after all.
Ah-young was experiencing every single one of those dozens, hundreds of repeated orgasms with perfect clarity. “Uu…hya…………………. Ah……………….Haa………….”
Brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!
The man seemed to be saying something, but no sound reached her.
“Ah-young……… can you……… endure?”
Her clitoris… was breaking. The immense sexual torment of pleasure continued to stack. As time passed, Ah-young’s mind gradually drifted into the distance. The vibration inside the clitoral hood, the vibration of its very core. She did not know how long it lasted. But to Ah-young it felt like an eternity.
“Aah…”
A little more time passed. The clitoris was still twisting and trembling with her whole body. At last, the effect of the drug that had kept her conscious began to lose to her survival instincts. Her survival instincts were forcibly pulling her awareness under. Her mind was being ripped away. She lost reason.
Brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!
“Uht………………. Uck! ………… Hegh! Haap!”
After the extreme pain repeated endlessly, at some point that pain transformed back into pleasure.
“Ehehe! Ahut, aaaaang!”
Ah-young smiled happily with a face covered in drool, snot, and tears.
“Ehehehehehe! Fe-feels good! Ahuuuaaaang!”
Immense pleasure engulfed Ah-young’s body. It felt wonderful. She had never felt anything like this in her life. Her body floated up into the sky. She felt as if she were flying. She no longer felt anything from her clitoris.
“Heut! Heut! Heut! Aaaaaaaaang! So goooooood!”
The pleasure and happiness filling her entire body made Ah-young laugh. Her mind… drifted completely away from the world. Wearing a bright smile—or rather, the vulgar expression of livestock—Ah-young completely lost consciousness.
—
She was struck on the buttocks with a whip.
Slap!
“Kyaaaaaaaah!”
I’m naked.
Ah, ah… still…
Huh? I’m being beaten while naked, and there are… so many people around. No, don’t!
“Hey! They say she’s Lee Ah-young the livestock! She’s not even allowed to wear clothes!”
“Kyahahahahahahaha!”
Everyone who knew Ah-young had surrounded her. And they were laughing at her.
“No!”
More than shame, overwhelming despair crashed over her. If she wanted to return to a normal life in three years, she couldn’t let this happen. She couldn’t show her naked body to people she knew. She tried to cover herself with her arms as best she could.
Ah… no… it’s too late…
The man approached Ah-young and spoke.
“Ah-young, while looking at your friends! Basic Posture!”
Aaaaa… My… my life… is over now.
“Nooooooooooooooooo!!”
—
Beep… Beep… Beep…
“Huk!”
Ah-young opened her eyes. There was no strength in her body. Her head felt like it would split open. She was dizzy. Beep… Beep… Beep… The regular mechanical beeping. Something was inserted into her arm, connected to her.
Is this… is this… a dream right now…?
Ah-young was not naked. She was properly dressed, even lying on a proper bed. Her mind was not yet clear. The fact that she was wearing normal clothes felt strange. Therefore, the current situation felt like a dream.
I hope what I’m seeing now… is reality…
She tried to move her mouth, but no words came out.
If this is a dream, then what I saw earlier… was reality… That can’t happen…
In front of her friends, naked, ordered to take the Basic Posture. Such a reality would be worse than death. In her hazy state, Ah-young rolled her eyes, checking her surroundings. The design of the walls, the shape of the bed she lay on, the thing inserted in her arm. The regular beep beep sound.
Ah, a hospital. This place was a hospital. Then what was inserted in her arm… was an IV drip, and what she was wearing… was a hospital gown. The beep beep sound was the sound of hospital machinery…?
The moment she realized she was lying in a hospital, she tried to recall how she had gotten here. Why… was she lying in a hospital? When… did she come here? She had thought she would be lying naked in the yard with a collar around her neck…?
She could not remember how she had ended up in the hospital. Could it be… could it be that everything with that man, that demon called Kang Ju-hyeok, had all been a dream? Had she been in an accident and dreamed a long nightmare…? Really…? Truly…?
Hope filled Ah-young’s mind. But the gradually returning pain in her body told a different story. As her clouded mind cleared, Ah-young realized her physical condition was very bad. Yet her heart, in contrast to her body, began to grow brighter and brighter.
A traffic accident? Was that what happened? On September 1st, on her way home, she had been in a car accident, and from then on… she had been trapped in a long nightmare? Aaa… It really had been a terrible nightmare. Thank goodness… Thank goodness… She was going back to being the original her. No, from the beginning, Lee Ah-young had always been Lee Ah-young. She had simply been flailing inside a huge nightmare.
Ah… If it really had been a dream… she wished she had woken up sooner…
Ah-young’s eyes closed. She sank back into sleep. This time it seemed she would have a happy dream. The beautiful face that had fallen asleep quietly wore a smile.
Clack!
The door to the room where Ah-young slept opened.
“How is the patient Lee Ah-young’s condition?”
“It seems she has recovered quite a bit.”
“Whew. That’s a relief. Honestly, this is the first time I’ve ever heard the diagnosis ‘overwork from continuous clitoral masturbation.’”
“It’s my first time too. Just saying the cause of her collapse out loud feels like sexual harassment. To think someone with such a pretty face would do that to herself alone… How am I supposed to look her in the eye when she wakes up?”
“Well, I wouldn’t know. Anyway, let’s go. At least her recovery rate is fast.”
“Yes, Doctor!”
Tap, tap. Clack!
The door closed again. Ah-young slept with a smile on her face. She breathed softly, quietly. She looked like an angel sleeping—beautiful beyond words.