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EP.180 Emotional Change 

Heo Seong-ah squeezed her breasts and made drops of breast milk fall into the basin. 

She justified her own lewd acts by telling herself it was all because of her master’s orders. 

“Ahhh... aaang..!” 

Every time her nipples were flicked, her waist would tremble involuntarily and sensual moans escaped her lips. 

Her damp pussy, untouched, gaped open as if begging to be handled, but she couldn’t touch it due to her master’s command forbidding masturbation. 

“Euuuk...!” 

In the end, as Heo Seong-ah milked herself, she felt pangs of pleasure that made her come close to climax multiple times. 

She squeezed her breasts so hard that sticky sweat broke out across her body, but only managed to harvest enough milk to create a shallow puddle in the basin. 

“Haaa... huuuh...” 

Even a short rest wasn’t allowed she never knew when her master would suddenly return. 

“Kkeuuuh..! Aaaaang..!" 

Staring at her own lewd expression in the mirror... 

She wailed the whole night, drowning in the endless pit of accumulating pleasure. 

Jun-ha answered a call from his friends and headed out to a busy bar. 

As always, he met up with his five close friends and had a drinking party, chatting about this and that. 

School, jobs, relationships, money problems, society’s issues... 

The conversation started ordinary, but as they drank, the talk became filthier. 

“Hey, by the way, you remember Heo Seong-ah? She hasn’t been online for a few days, right?” 

“Hasn’t been online where?” 

“The live livestock cam, idiot. I used to jerk off to that every day...” 

“Dumbass, you really get off to that?” 

“But it’s so fucking hot. I even saved all the videos.” 

Honestly, there was nothing more arousing than watching a model student like Heo Seong-ah get ruined as female livestock. 

There must be countless men across the nation who have masturbated watching her training videos. 

“Aren’t those communal property bastards slacking off? Should I file a complaint with a government office?" 

One gulped his soju and shouted, his face red from drink. 

“Shit. My jerk-off material’s gone, so are you guys gonna take responsibility? What, will they send me my own private livestock?” 

Women who become female livestock are, in principle, communal property for the use of many. 

Usually, they’d be dragged to public toilets and sold cheap, but those with great looks or bodies might become ‘entertainment livestock’ for senior officials. 

There was also a ‘female livestock rental system’ where, for a hefty sum, you could keep the livestock you want for a set period. 

Except for special cases, private ownership of female livestock was strictly illegal. 

Occasionally, men would fall in love with a livestock they’d used as a sex toy and try to run away with her, but they were always caught within a day and sentenced to life in prison. 

They’d spend the rest of their lives in labor camps, reflecting on their regrettable choices. 

“Ah~ I really wish I had my own private livestock, fuck~” 

Rubbing his crotch obscenely, one friend looked into the distance and then nodded at the guy sitting across from him. 

“Hey, Sung-jun. You work in the communal property counseling office. If I file a complaint, will they really give me a private livestock?” 

“...If you harass them enough, maybe?” 

If it meant getting rid of a chronic complainer, they might bend the rules to provide a private livestock. 

Sung-jun, already sick of annoying people, just gave a wry smile and drank. 

“Ha, but where did Heo Seong-ah really go...” 

Feigning longing for a lost lover, one friend lay his head on the table, fake-crying. 

“Ugh, what a drama queen. Didn’t you see her list of charges? She’s probably living as someone’s private livestock somewhere.” 

In Heo Seong-ah’s case, she’d acted as a gold-digger and was sentenced to two years in prison. 

For criminals whose actions had severely harmed others, being the private livestock of the victim for the duration of their term was the rule. 

Like the bully who becomes the victim’s pet, 

or the cheater who gets turned into an amputee onahole to be her husband’s cock-sleeve forever, 

or a thief in a department store becoming the store’s entertainment toy for customers... 

There were all sorts of unique cases, and everyone assumed Heo Seong-ah had become the private livestock of her victim. 

“Ha... Heo Seong-ah, fuck... I loved you...” 

“Anyone listening would think you guys were dating, shape-shifter.” 

He’d never even confessed just watched her from afar and jerked off imagining her. 

“Yeah, right, love... Could I really harbor feelings for a dirty livestock?” 

“You say that, but the moment her two years are up, you’ll be all ‘I love you, I missed you’ again, right?” 

“No, fuck..! Is Heo Seong-ah the only woman in the world? No matter how desperate I am, I’d never fuck something that dirty. I bet she smells like garbage.” 

Shaking his shoulders in disgust, he declared he’d need to sanitize his throat and downed his soju in one shot. 

Jun-ha, who’d been quietly listening, muttered in a low voice as if to himself. 

“She doesn’t smell down there, though…” 

The group instantly fixed their eyes on him. 

“Hey, Jun-ha, what did you just say?” 

“Nothing. Just that I thought about Heo Seong-ah too.” 

“Hm, is that so?” 

Luckily, no one really heard what Jun-ha said, and it was time for a new topic. 

“Oh, right Jun-ha, didn’t you confess to Heo Seong-ah and get rejected?” 

“I did.” 

“Man, what a shame. If it were me, I’d have framed her and made her my private livestock.” 

“It’s not as easy as it sounds.” 

Jun-ha smirked and sipped his soju, mocking his clueless friends. 

“Hey, you’ve got connections, don’t you? With your dad, making a private livestock is nothing, right?” 

Now Jun-ha was starting to wonder if they actually knew the truth and were just probing. 

“Drop it. What am I gonna do, get disappeared somewhere?” 

Many men abused the law to create private livestock, usually by framing a woman they wanted and reporting her. 

Like slipping your wallet into her bag to frame her for theft, 

or bumping her on the stairs, falling, and accusing her of attempted murder, 

or reporting her for defamation without evidence... 

Every day new schemes emerged, and for a while, “making a private female livestock” was a trend. 

Women found guilty didn’t even get a chance to defend themselves before being sent to the communal facility. 

But if a guy was too blatant and got caught, he’d be punished for false accusations and sent to the labor camp himself. 

With stricter management now after protests against the communal facility, pulling off such a scheme was practically suicide. 

“Ha, I wonder where Heo Seong-ah is… I’d like to see her just once more...” 

“You’re just sick, man.” 

“No, fuck, I really liked her! Okay, I didn’t confess like Jun-ha, but I honestly liked that bitch.” 

“Yeah, sure.” 

Even when drunkenly baring his soul, none of his friends believed him. 

They knew better than anyone that he saw women as nothing more than masturbation tools. 

“Shit, I wanted to date Heo Seong-ah… If I’d known she’d vanish like this, I’d have at least confessed...” 

“Ugh…” 

Getting tipsy, Jun-ha suddenly felt like testing his friend’s sincerity. 

“Hey, just hypothetically. Let’s say you could have Heo Seong-ah. Would you want her as a girlfriend or as female livestock?” 

“What kind of question is that?” 

“Just shut up and answer. You can have Heo Seong-ah. Would you rather have her as a girlfriend or as livestock?” 

“Hmm... That’s a tough question...” 

Girlfriend OR Female Livestock? 

It was a hard choice, and his friend scratched his head, lost in thought. 

The others looked similarly conflicted. 

“Okay, I’ve decided.” 

After a long pause, the friend spoke. 

“A girlfriend would be better, after all.” 

“Why?” 

It wasn’t the reaction Jun-ha expected. 

He widened his eyes and asked why, as if surprised. 

“Think about it. Livestock feels… forced, but a girlfriend actually loves you, right? If you get her pregnant before 30, it’s not even a legal issue, and you can just live happily. Plus, you can be proud of her when you’re out in public.” 

“Isn’t that the same for female livestock?” 

“No, Jun-ha, it’s different emotionally. Sigh, it’s hard to explain... Maybe you’d understand if you weren’t still a virgin~” 

The group laughed and clinked their glasses. 

“Hm…” 

Is that so...? 

Jun-ha, still unconvinced, took a reluctant sip.