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EP.2 1. (Pre-Livestock Female University Student Lee Sol-ah) - Our Daughter's Vagina...Is Excellent...(2)

My heart sank.

I had at least five more years.

I wanted to endure those five years before becoming livestock.

"Uh, Dad...it's too soon...I still have to attend Livestock University..."

"What do you mean by attending Livestock University for five years?"

All women who don't attend the National Capital University enroll in Livestock University, where they receive rigorous livestock socialization training.

"I've heard that the education is tough, but at least I have rights..."

"I don't want to see you struggling there. It's better for you to marry a man who values you soon."

I felt a surge of defiance.

"Dad...at least my rights are guaranteed until I'm 25..."

"Your rights are guaranteed, but from your third year, you'll be sent to the s3x processing room in the park, where you'll be r@ped by unknown men!"

"What?!..."

I didn't know about that.

The s3x processing room is like a public restroom for men to relieve their desires.

Typically, livestock walk around naked, and men become aroused by them. These rooms were created to impregnate women using those desires.

You have to receive multiple men. Although janitors periodically clean the area, it's unhygienic because it's not cleaned immediately after use.

I heard that women who refuse to become livestock and are caught are often sent there as punishment.

But why are university students being sent to such places?

"Why do they do this to students with rights?"

"Under the pretext of 'practical training,' rights can be ignored."

"Liar!"

"Don't you trust your father?"

My father's words are likely true. As a high-ranking government official, he knows better than I do.

The weight of despair was crushing. I had hoped to have five years with rights, but that wasn't the case.

It's a mechanism to prevent women like me from delaying marriage. If they're not pushed, who would marry?

"Anyway, I've arranged a meeting for tomorrow. The man is graduating and entering the National Capital University, so I think you'll be satisfied."

It wasn't my father who was cruel for arranging the meeting; it was his failure to provide socialization education in the past that was cruel.

If I was destined to become livestock, it would have been better to accept it from the start.

My father did his best to find a good husband for me so I wouldn't be treated strangely as livestock.

I must accept this. If I don't, I'll burden my father and m0ther, who care about me.

Living like my m0ther wouldn't be so bad. At least it's better than being confined to a small room like a doghouse.

"Let's practice for the meeting now."

"Yes...? Practice for the meeting?"

"Yes. During the meeting..."

My father's voice choked.

I realized that my livestock training was starting with the meeting.

"You need to be evaluated as a good livestock by the other family..."

"Yes..."

There was no more dizziness. Perhaps I had resigned myself to it.

"Watch how your m0ther does it. Show me."

"Yes...sir."

My m0ther stood up and began to undress.

Her body was beautiful; it would have been even better if she had rights.

My m0ther could have avoided becoming livestock. She was a naturally talented ballerina.

The National Capital University isn't just for humanities geniuses; it also accepts talented individuals in the arts and physical education.

Olympic athletes and TV celebrities are all graduates of the National Capital University. Livestock can only appear on shows like "Animal Farm."

But my m0ther gave up her education for my father.

I couldn't have done that.

My m0ther folded her clothes neatly and knelt down, placing her forehead between her hands.

"I, the future livestock of Jo Jun-seok, greet you respectfully."

Jo Jun-seok might be the name of my future husband.

"See? Now you do it too."

I was shocked. I thought she was just showing me.

I had to undress in front of my father.

This was unbearable.

"Dad...I can do it if I see it once. So..."

"Do as I say!!"

I had never seen my father yell at me like that.

Tears flowed automatically.

It was pitiful.

"Becoming livestock is terrifying, and why are you doing this to me, Dad?"

"I'm doing this because I want you to succeed! Hurry up!!"

I realized that my father had a reas0n for behaving this way. It wasn't just disappointment over my failure to get into university.

It's likely that he's worried about how I'll be perceived by my future husband's family. If I don't make a good impression, the marriage might not happen.

"Yes...Dad...I'll do it."

I stood beside my m0ther, who was performing a deep bow.

"Miss will do well," my m0ther encouraged.

Yes, this is a trial. It's a gateway to living like my m0ther even as livestock.

"Thank you, M0m."

I began to undress, folding my clothes neatly.

I took off my skirt and threw it on the floor.

"Don't leave it like that! Put it back on and start again!"

I understood that every detail mattered at the meeting.

"Yes...Dad."

I put my skirt back on and took it off again, this time folding it neatly and placing it on the floor.

"Good. Now it's time for the blouse."

"Yes...Dad."

I unbuttoned the blouse quickly.

My large breasts, similar to my m0ther's, were once a source of pride among my friends.

"My dream of using these breasts to charm a handsome man in university...has been shattered."

I folded the blouse and placed it on the floor.

I removed my bra, panties, and socks.

It was winter, and although the house was warm, I felt cold without any clothes.

"Kneel down and organize your clothes again."

"Yes...Dad."

I folded the clothes as instructed, arranging them in order.

"Good j0b, daughter. This is the hardest part, so pay attention."

"Yes..."

I placed my hands on the floor and bowed my head.

My father stood up and came behind me.

"Spread your legs so your future in-laws can verify your virgi.nity."

My father's crude words were something I would have to live with for the rest of my life.

I understood why he was doing this, but it was humiliating.

As I spread my legs, I felt my vagina opening. My anus felt cool.

"Our daughter's vagina is excellent..."

My father's voice trembled.

I felt his hands on either side of my vulva.

"Ahh!!"

I screamed involuntarily.

"Don't make a sound like that. Your future husband might not do this, but just in case..."

"Yes...Dad...I'm sorry..."

"There's nothing to apologize for. It's all my fault."

My heart felt torn apart. I was pathetic for making my father feel powerless.

"No discoloration or tattoos...you're top-grade."

My father's voice trembled as he spoke these humiliating words. I pitied him for saying such things to me.

I heard the sound of liquid dripping from my vagina. It was my arousal.

Was I truly just livestock?

"Our daughter...it's good that you have a lot of arousal...it means you're a high-quality livestock that can satisfy your owner..."

"Th-thank you...Dad..."

I heard my father wiping his face.

He came back in front of me.

"Now, let's finish this. Speak as your m0ther did. Use a gentle voice."

"Yes..."

I took a deep breath and tried to calm down.

"Jo...Jun-seok's..."

"No! Again!"

"Jo Jun-seok's future livestock greets you respectfully..."

"More calmly! Again!"

I bit my lip. How could I not even say one sentence correctly?!

"Jo Jun-seok's future livestock greets you respectfully."

"Good j0b. Stay in this position until the men finish their meal."

I felt my rights being taken away. I had to stay like this until the men finished eating, like a dog.

"Dad...thank you...I'm grateful...sob..."

My father covered me.

"I'm sorry to make you do this, daughter..."

"Dad...Dad..."

My m0ther started crying too.

We cried for a long time.