The Human Pony's Burden
With a flushed face, Jera savored the lingering waves of her climax, breathing hard. The thick cucumber that had been thrusting inside her pussy, now slick and glistening with her juices, was currently buried deep in Eju's cunt. Eunhae, who had been licking Jera's asshole, now latched onto her mother's rear like a starving animal, sucking greedily at Eju's puckered hole.
“Huuuup… sluuuurp… shluuup… haaah…”
Eju trembled from the intense pleasure radiating from her ass, frantically shaking the cucumber lodged in her pussy. Her hips bucked wildly.
“Time to move out! Eju! Keep that cucumber stuffed in your cunt while you pull! If you drop it, I’ll punish you severely!”
At Yeondu's sharp command, Eju's hands, which had been frantically gripping and shaking the vegetable, froze in place. Eunhae quickly pulled her mouth away from her mother’s ass. With glistening lips, she savored the taste of her mother’s fluids, smacking them repeatedly with obvious relish.
Jera gripped the handles of the rickshaw. Eju, still awkwardly bent with the cucumber buried in her pussy, lifted her own set of handles. Unlike when they had climbed up, Taesik joined them this time, making three riders total. The weight pulled painfully downward on their gripping hands.
“Little Shit, you’re in charge of braking on the downhill! Hook the chain to Eunhae's harness belt and connect it to the ring at the back of the cart.”
She was their living brake.
Creak… creak…
Jingle jingle jingle jingle…
The rickshaw slowly and laboriously began to move. Eju, with the cucumber wedged inside her pussy, couldn’t lift her legs high. She walked with a slow, grinding motion between her thighs. They weren’t even allowed boots. The three naked women wore cheap rubber slippers instead. Strangely enough, those flimsy rubber shoes might have been better than heavy, high-heeled boots for this kind of labor.
The tiny bells attached to their cow rings and nipple rings tinkled as they struggled to pull the human-powered carriage. Because of the cucumber buried in Eju's cunt, Jera struggled to keep her rhythm, the cart lurching and creaking. The slick vegetable kept threatening to slip out of her dripping folds. Any normal woman would have lost it after a single step.
Tap tap tap.
“KyaAAAAAHH! Uuugh!”
“Keep your posture straight, you pathetic meat toilet shit!”
Tap tap tap tap tap.
“Haaah… haeu… uuuugh! I’m sorry, Your Majesty!”
Electric sparks kept exploding across Eju's ass, but she couldn’t increase her speed. Jera watched carefully and deliberately slowed her own leg movements to match her struggling aunt.
Jingle jingle jingle…
The rickshaw, which had been wobbling unsteadily, gradually found its rhythm. They pulled the cart toward the mountain villa in careful, synchronized steps. When they reached a gentle downhill slope, Taesik grabbed the brake and controlled their descent. Eunhae, acting as the rear brake, pulled back on the iron bar with all her strength, taking one cautious step at a time.
“Whoa, whoa! Easy now! Careful, careful. Hehehe…”
Taesik grinned wickedly as he watched the two naked women trembling with exhaustion, pouring every ounce of strength into their task. Eju and Jera extended their legs forward, shifted their weight backward, and descended the slope at an angle. In just a few seconds, they safely rounded the low corner and entered the courtyard.
Even after one trip to the pavilion as horse slaves, their entire bodies were drenched in sweat. The fact that they had carried three people—including Taesik—down the hill made both Eju and Jera shudder in horror. Eju's pussy quickly grew slick again with fresh arousal, glistening under the afternoon sunlight. Yeondu stared at it as if she had seen something filthy.
“Ugh! You disgusting meat toilet bitch! Pull that cucumber out of your cunt, cum-rag!”
“Yes, Your Majesty.”
Jera reached for the cucumber that was precariously lodged inside Eju's pussy, threatening to fall out at any moment.
“Haaaaaaaang!”
Eju rubbed her thighs together, her groin quivering. Jera yanked the vegetable out in one swift motion, leaving only the base visible for a second.
“Hiiiiiiiiiik!”
Shwaaaaaaaa!
A clear stream of squirt erupted from Eju's urethra. She planted both hands on her knees, shook her ass violently, and let out breathless, choking moans.
“You’re squirting all over the place even from the electric rod, and now you’re pissing yourself just from pulling a cart? What a worthless meat toilet who can’t even act her age!”
Yeondu said as she grabbed Eju's bruised and swollen ass cheeks. Overwhelmed by shame and the lingering pleasure of her orgasm, Eju bowed her head low and apologized loudly, begging for forgiveness.
It was lunchtime, already an hour later than usual. The three horse slaves crawled down to the underground dungeon on trembling arms. Erin and Jeyeon had already finished their feeding and were locked in their cells during free time.
“Catch!”
Clang! Clang clang…
Wangdu threw the metal bowls filled with mixed stew onto the floor. The three women, still dripping from their showers, immediately buried their faces in the bowls. Jera raised her ass high and devoured the food with desperate hunger. Nothing made the food taste better than hard labor.
Wangdu sat behind her with lecherous eyes. He pressed his thumb against her asshole while gently stroking her pussy with his fingers.
“Mmmph… huuuup… haaaung…”
When his finger slid into her already wet cunt, Jera spat out a grain of rice and let out a sweet, rising moan. With his other hand, Wangdu caressed her ass, which was covered in whip marks.
“It must have been really hard, huh? Look at all these bruises… It breaks my heart to see my little cum-rag suffering like this…”
His tone was full of fake concern as he gently stroked her ass. Jera wiggled her hips seductively while continuing to eat. Wangdu pulled his hand out of her pussy and brought his glistening fingers to her face, which was still buried in the bowl. As she struggled to lick up the remaining stew, he shoved his wet fingers into her mouth.
“Haaauup… huuuuup… chuuup…”
She sucked his fingers obscenely, savoring the strong scent of her own pussy juices. Wangdu squeezed her hanging breasts while pushing his hand deeper into her mouth.
“Haaauup… Teacher, after I finish eating…”
“Krrgh, I just can’t hold back when I see your glistening shithole and cunt, you bitch.”
He nibbled on her earlobe and licked it with his tongue, speaking in a lewd voice. While he could have taken Eju or Eunhae anytime he wanted, Wangdu was strangely obsessed with Jera. He had completely fallen for her height of over 170 centimeters, her massive yet elastic hips. Even after being treated like livestock, Jera's beauty still radiated a dark, sensual aura that hadn’t faded. Since she had been assigned as a horse slave, she hadn’t participated in any orgies, so he hadn’t been able to taste her for quite some time.
After feeding time, the horse slaves were allowed to rest in their individual cells until five o’clock, when the sunlight began to fade. No orgy service or other duties were assigned. Eju and Eunhae had been moved from Cell 6 to share Cell 2 together.
“Wangdu, come up here!”
Yeondu's voice rang out from the underground speaker. Wangdu, who had been sitting on a folding chair staring blankly at the tattoo above Jera's pussy, hurriedly climbed the stairs.
“You called, Madam!”
Wangdu greeted her politely.
“You’re being reassigned overseas or to Sang-gu Oppa’s community for work!” Yeondu said firmly.
“Ah, well… Madam, I still have things to do here, so if I could just stay a little longer…”
“There’s barely any video editing or analysis left, and all you do is play games and think about messing with the slaves all day!”
Even at Yeondu's insult, Wangdu lowered his eyes, put on a pitiful expression, and clasped his hands neatly. But he mustered a bit of courage.
“I’ve done a lot of work here… and there are still some things I need to finish up, Madam.”
He spoke carefully. Mentioning how much he had done could be taken as a veiled threat.
“Why? Planning to run overseas and expose us? Do you really think anyone would care if a lowlife like you got a bullet in the back?”
The woman who had once called him “Oppa” finally bared her teeth. The fact that she was smiling while saying it sent chills down Wangdu's spine.
“Of course not, Madam! Betrayal? Never… I’ll pack my bags right now and head to the Chairman’s village.”
Wangdu panicked and moved quickly. Knowing too many secrets only made his fear of suddenly disappearing even greater.
‘Ugh, I really don’t want to do this…’
The thought of having to work under that terrifying Taiwanese again made his legs weak. He almost wished he had boldly gone overseas instead. Perhaps leaving the country had been his last real chance. After Wangdu left, Taesik took over feeding duties again. Both Erin and Eju put on happy expressions in front of his sleazy face. Forgetting that he was the one who had reduced them to sow livestock, they buried their heads in the bowls, spread their asses wide, and ate like animals. While devouring their food like beasts, they let out sweet moans at Taesik's playful touches and shook their hips eagerly.
Life as horse slaves was slowly becoming routine. However, the cow rings, the tiny bells on their nipples, and especially the chains attached to their labia continued to torment them.
Crack!
Yeondu lashed the whip against the floor. Eunhae immediately curled into a dogeza position beneath the basic rickshaw seat. Yeondu stepped on her back and climbed into the carriage.
“Huuup…”
Feeling Yeondu's weight on her spine, Eunhae let out a low groan.
“Chain!”
At Yeondu's command, Eunhae finally rose from her dogeza, presented the back of her neck, and waited. Yeondu detached the V-shaped chain from Eunhae's labia and held it in her hand.
Crack!
The whip landed on Eunhae's back while she stood still. She grabbed the handles and began pulling the rickshaw. It was the starting signal.
Jingle jingle jingle…
If her knees didn’t rise high enough or if the handles shook too much, Yeondu's merciless whip would strike anywhere.
Crack!
“Haaauuugh!”
This was the so-called basic etiquette test, running from the back courtyard to the front courtyard. It was a daily morning routine for the horse slaves.
“Ah! Your posture is terrible, you useless meat toilet with nothing but huge tits!”
Crack! Crack!
“Haaaaagh! Aaaah! Aaaaaaaah!”
Another lash landed between the already red and purple whip marks on her ass. Eunhae shook her head in agony. Yeondu suddenly yanked hard on the labia chain. The sharp pain made Eunhae stop in her tracks.
“Huuuuuuuugh! Uuugh!”
“Your brake response has gotten a lot faster! Hehehe, but it’s still not good enough, got it?”
“Huk… I’m sorry, Your Majesty. I’ll work even harder.”
After completing the labia ring human-brake inspection, Eunhae's carriage returned to its spot. Her entire body drenched in sweat, she lowered the handles, walked backward, and knelt before Yeondu. Yeondu reattached the labia chain to Eunhae's collar. The moment it clicked into place, Eunhae dropped back into dogeza. Yeondu stepped on her back and dismounted.
“Shluuuup…”
Eunhae diligently licked Yeondu's shoes.
“Lick properly!”
“Haaahuum… Yes, Your Majesty.”
Eunhae moved aside and waited in dogeza while Jera took her place, crouching and lowering herself. It was one horse slave at a time. Yeondu lightly kicked Jera's plump ass a few times before climbing back into the carriage.
“Ugh…”
Feeling the sole of Yeondu's shoe on her back, she let out a low moan. Jera stood in front of Yeondu just as Eunhae had done. Yeondu roughly yanked the chain connected to Jera's labia, which had been detached from her collar.
“Huuuuuugh… Haat… I’m sorry, Your Majesty.”
Crack!
“Huuugh!”
Jingle jingle jingle…
Jera's heavy breasts bounced violently up and down as the rickshaw wheels began to turn. Yeondu kept the labia chain pulled tight without giving any slack, forcing Jera to endure the searing pain in her stretched lips while lifting her knees almost to waist height with every step.
“Haaaaagh!”
Every time she lifted her leg, the sharp tug on her labia sent electric jolts through her inner thighs, making the flesh quiver. When she couldn’t walk properly, Yeondu gave her a little mercy and lengthened the chain.
“Aaaauugh… Thank you, Your Majesty.”
“Lift your knees higher and run properly!”
Crack!
“Haaaaagh!”
Jingle jingle jingle…
Standing over ten centimeters taller than Eunhae, Jera shook her long legs and large ass as she circled the courtyard.
“Much better than those other meat toilet shits! As expected from my friend Jera.”
“Huff huff… Thank you, Your Majesty.”
Crack!
“Haaaaagh!”
Despite the praise, another whip cracked across Jera's ass. The merciless sadist never held back the whip, even when giving compliments. After a shorter lap than Eunhae, the carriage stopped in front of the terrace.
“Huuuuuugh!”
Yeondu slowly pulled the labia chain to bring the carriage to a stop. Jera quickly walked backward and presented the back of her neck. Once the chain was reattached to her collar and she dropped into position, Yeondu stepped on her back and dismounted.
“Shluuuup… haaum… chuuup…”
When Yeondu extended her foot, Jera, pressed flat against the ground, kissed it loudly with wet sucking sounds. From classmate to complete slave, and from slave to livestock—she was now a pitiful creature who could only beg for her owner’s mercy.
Complaining about the heat, Yeondu disappeared into the living room. Jera pulled the empty rickshaw back to the rear courtyard. As soon as she came out, Eju took her place, crouching in front of the carriage handles. The rider this time was Taesik.
“Uaaaaaaaagh!”
Taesik planted one foot on Eju's back and climbed into the seat. The heavy weight pressing down on her spine forced a painful groan from her throat. Just like the other two horse slaves, Eju presented the back of her neck to Taesik.
“Haaaaagh!”
Taesik grabbed the labia chain short and yanked it hard. Eju trembled violently, rising onto her tiptoes right in front of him to endure the pain. Her labia stretched painfully, and the small muscles in her groin twitched like she had been electrocuted.
“Does it hurt?” Taesik asked with a vicious smile.
“Aaaaauugh… haaaauu… P-please have mercy…”
Tears streaming down her face, Eju turned her head slightly and begged.
“Haaaaaaaagh!”
With his other hand, Taesik grabbed the ring piercing her clitoris and pulled it forward. Her clit was dragged forward while her labia were pulled back, leaving her unable to tense either side as a scream tore from her throat.
“Uaaaaagh! Haa… haa… haaaaaauuuu…”
When Taesik slowly released the chains and rings, the tense muscles in her groin gradually relaxed.
Crack!
“Uuuugh!”
Jingle jingle jingle…
Eju's heavy breasts swayed as the carriage began to move. She shook her ass obscenely, lifting her knees high and forcefully so she wouldn’t be punished. With every lap, Taesik's whip landed on her back and ass.
“Huuugh… huuugh… Please forgive me, Master… huuugh…”
She begged with a voice squeezed from the depths of her lungs, completing ten full laps. But the riding session wasn’t over. They continued going back and forth across the courtyard and its edge.
“Haa… haaa… haa… haa…”
Eju's stamina finally hit its limit. Taesik frowned and yanked the labia chain hard.
“Kyaaaagh! Haa… aaah… aaaaaaaaah!”
The moment her labia flesh stretched slightly, Eju stopped immediately, pushed her ass out, and began walking backward.
“Uugh… aauung… I’m sorry, Master… haa… haa…”
“A pathetic old meat toilet like you is already begging for mercy after this much? Really?!”
“Huuuuuup…”
He dragged her right up to him, then reached around from behind to squeeze her breasts until they looked like they might burst.
“I’ll keep pulling on your labia until they’re loose and saggy, you meat toilet bitch.”
“Uaaaaauuuugh… Y-yes, Master… Th-thank you.”
Taesik released Eju's labia chain and shoved his fingers into her pussy.
“Haaaaauuugh… If the Queen sees this, I’ll die, Master… Please…”
“Feels good, doesn’t it? You filthy meat toilet who’s always soaking wet and dirty!”
“Huuuuuuuugh… haaang… aaaang…”
Four fingers plunged deep inside her cunt and began thrusting rapidly. Eju moaned with nasal whines mixed in. Even though they were in the front courtyard, the canopy covering the rickshaw seat hid their lewd play from view inside the villa’s living room.
“Suck it, you meat toilet cunt!”
Taesik whispered into her ear as he pulled his hands out of her pussy and mouth.
“Haaauuum… Yes, Master.”
Shluuuup… chuurup… haaum… haaaaaum…
Placing her hands on Taesik's thighs while he sat in the carriage, Eju kissed the head of his cock and took it deep into her mouth. She bobbed her head back and forth, swallowing his shaft as far as she could.
“Faster, krrgh!”
Taesik grabbed her head with both hands and shook it violently.
“Huuuup… krrghup… uhekh… auuuk!”
She gagged painfully from the deepthroat, her throat convulsing around his cock all the way to her uvula.
“You useless piece of meat, you worthless meat toilet bitch! Aaaauugh… krrrugh!”
Cursing nonstop, Taesik shook her head a few more times before finally pulling his cock out.
“Aaaauuuugh… haa… haa…”
Spluuuurt!
Thick white semen sprayed across Eju's face like paint. He milked every last drop onto her forehead and cheeks, then shoved his cock back into her mouth for her to clean it thoroughly with her tongue.
“Stop panting and kneel, you arrogant meat toilet bitch!”
“Uuuugh…”
She pressed her cum-covered face to the ground and curled up. Taesik stepped on her back and dismounted. Without even looking back, he walked straight into the living room.
Eju held up the dangling labia chain with one hand, lifted her semen-drenched face, and miserably pulled the empty rickshaw back to the rear courtyard to park it.
Jingle jingle jingle jingle…
The soft ringing of the bells on her cow ring echoed quietly through the empty space.