Livestock Mother and Daughter (Please rate)

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The bustling market remained prosperous, but the most crowded area was still the slave
market in the southeast corner. This slave market had a long history and could be considered a pioneer in the country's slave market. A luxury
car was parked in the market's basement. Ms. Takada, the manager of the slave market, waited outside the car for this distinguished
guest. The driver got out and opened the door for this guest, whom Ms. Takada considered a VIP.
A woman dressed in an elegant suit stepped out gracefully. She was a well-known female artist in the country, Takashima Kiyoko, known as "
Madam Kiyoko."

"Madam Kiyoko, a distinguished guest has arrived. Please come this way..." Ms. Takada greeted her politely with a bow and scrape
. Madam Kiyoko, surrounded by people, entered the slave market to select slaves. The slave market
was closed for a special day to allow Mrs. Sayako to quietly select mother-daughter slaves. Mother-daughter slaves, or mother-
daughter livestock, were rare, and only a livestock slave market like this could gather them
. Mrs. Sayako, who always enjoyed buying mother-daughter livestock, also loved to come to the market to select them personally.

Led by Takada, they arrived at the VIP room. Inside, there was a platform for slaves to be displayed,
while guests sat below selecting the numbered slaves on the platform. Takada waved his hand, signaling his subordinates
to begin bringing slaves up, five at a time. This historically significant slave market gathered
many different kinds of slaves, including those imprisoned for crimes and those who voluntarily relinquished their human rights.

Mrs. Sayako particularly enjoyed personally selecting slaves at the market; this was a habit
known to everyone there. Whenever new slaves entered the market, Takada
would politely inform Mrs. Sayako beforehand, allowing her to choose first.

Several groups of slaves came and went on the stage, but none of them satisfied Mrs. Kiyoko.
Takada, standing nearby, began to grow anxious; this was the first time such a situation had occurred. Just then,
a pair of slaves on the stage caught Mrs. Kiyoko's attention. This was also a mother and daughter slave, who had voluntarily renounced their human rights
to become slaves three years prior. Both mother and daughter were highly educated and had ended up in the slave market, ready to be traded
. Mrs. Kiyoko nodded and stood up, walking over to the mother and daughter slaves. The mother and daughter were completely naked
, each wearing collars around their necks, but the beautiful nipples and shape of their breasts attracted Mrs. Kiyoko's
gaze. Their pubic hair had been shaved, and
their private parts were exposed to everyone. How shameful for a woman! Especially to be displayed alongside her own mother and daughter,
to be sold like a commodity!

Takada smiled, knowing that Mrs. Kiyoko had taken a liking to the mother and daughter. His subordinates, along with the Takada
family's butler, prepared to process the formalities. Mrs. Kiyoko nodded, preparing to go to another room. Takada
had already prepared tea and refreshments, ready to properly entertain this distinguished guest.

"Mrs. Kiyoko, you have excellent taste! You've already chosen one of our newly arrived livestock slaves so quickly," Takada
said with a smile.

"Manager Takada, your slave market is doing a great job; the turnover rate of livestock slaves is very fast," Mrs. Kiyoko said
, taking a few sips of tea before placing it back on the table.

"Thank you for your praise, Mrs. Kiyoko. It's all thanks to your frequent patronage," Manager Takada said with a slight bow.
Mrs.

Kiyoko's family was once noble, remaining wealthy for dozens of generations. Mrs. Kiyoko
was also quite famous in the art world, her art appreciation skills highly regarded.

"Yes, yes, Mrs. Kiyoko, take care," Manager Takada said, rising to open the
door for Mrs. Kiyoko and escorting her to the door, watching her get into her car and leave.

Upon returning home, the mother and daughter, whom the formalities had just been completed, had already been brought back. Lady Kiyoko sat
in a chair, looking at the mother and daughter kneeling before her.

"You two have been livestock for three years now?" Lady Kiyoko asked.

"Yes, Master," the mother slave replied.

"Hmm, are you happy being slaves?" Lady Kiyoko asked.

"Yes, Master, we are very happy being slaves," the daughter slave replied
.

At this moment, Lady Kiyoko's only daughter, Tsukiko, also returned. Tsukiko briefly
greeted her mother, Kiyoko, and then looked at the mother and daughter, both wearing collars around their necks, on the ground.

"Mom, you went to the slave market again today, didn't you?" Yuexi asked.

"Yes, I went again today. Did you like it? Pick one to play with," Mrs. Qingzi said.

"Then, give me that mother slave. I like to play with older women than me," Yuexi replied with a smile.

"Okay, then I'll keep the young daughter!" Mrs. Qingzi said happily. Yuexi
then took the leash of the mother slave and walked towards her house, with the livestock following behind
.

"What's your name?" Mrs. Qingzi asked the daughter slave she had left behind.

"My name is Arisa, Master," the livestock slave replied.

"A nice name! What did you do before becoming a slave?" Mrs. Qingzi continued to ask. Tonight,
Qingzi seemed to be in a better mood than usual, and she was talking more.

"Master, I'm a prospective high school teacher," Arisa answered Mrs. Qingzi's question.

"And your mother?" Mrs. Qingzi continued to ask. "Reporting to Master, my mother, Reiko, is a high school teacher
," Arisa replied.

"Oh? You and your mother are both high school teachers?" Mrs. Kiyoko asked.

"Yes, my mother, Reiko, has been a teacher for many years, and I just passed the teacher's exam," Arisa continued.
"

Then... why would you want to give up your human rights and become a livestock slave?" Mrs. Kiyoko continued.

"Reporting to my master, do you believe this is destiny? I am destined to become a livestock slave
; it's a feeling that comes naturally to me," Arisa replied.

"Is that so?" Mrs. Kiyoko replied coldly. In fact, Mrs. Kiyoko herself did not believe in such a
thing at all. She believed that fate was predetermined, and some people were only meant to be livestock, and even if they were human, they would become livestock.
As for livestock, her noble status would remain unchanged; to Mrs. Sayako,
they were merely toys and collectibles.

Meanwhile, Takada, the slave market manager who had just seen the artist Mrs. Sayako off, turned back
into the market. His subordinate handed him another document; another batch of slaves
was arriving. Takada, accompanied by several staff members, went to the receiving room. There
were already six new slaves: two British, one American, and three local girls
. Two of them were sisters who had been deprived of their human rights for ten years and forced into slavery after being convicted of aggravated fraud
; the other was a twenty-year-old girl who had voluntarily become a slave.

These women were all naked, standing in the receiving room with
steel collars around their necks. Only the deputy manager of the slave market had the key to unlock them.

"How long has it been since these slaves bathed? Quickly, send them to the washing room to wash, then lock them in the dungeon
! They stink!" Manager Takada covered his nose, not wanting to smell the stench of sweat in the room anymore. He waved his hand
, and the other staff directed the newly arrived livestock slaves to the washing room.

The washing officer, Ms. Noda, took the list, signed it, and accepted the livestock slaves
. After counting the number, she led them into the room. There were already four staff members inside, all women
. The six livestock slaves were fixed to the wall with their arms outstretched and their legs also spread and fixed to their sides
. Washing officer Noda held a high-pressure water jet gun, pressed the switch, and high-pressure water gushed heavily onto the
slaves' bellies. The other staff members poured water from hoses nearby, but the water sprayed or poured out
was all cold; there was no hot water.

In this era where anyone could become a slave, even Mrs. Sayako was no exception.
Deep down, the slave market manager, Takada, harbored a desire to reduce the once-high and mighty Mrs. Sayako to
the lowest of the low in the slave market—her greatest wish, and she was moving in that direction
.

A month later, the judicial authorities launched a massive search of Sayako's home, accusing her of harboring two illegal slaves. This
was probably the most humiliating moment of Mrs. Sayako's life! Watching these
strangers walk through her most private space, her expensive wool carpet trampled and filthy, infuriated her
. But now she had an even more serious problem to solve: the mother and daughter slaves she had bought last month
were illegal—the most taboo crime since the enactment of slavery law. Under the reformed
judicial system, the Takashima mother and daughter were sentenced to life imprisonment, deprived of their human rights. In an instant, they fell from heaven
to hell.

Inside the Human Rights Bureau's room, Kiyoko Takashima and her daughter, Tsukiyo, sat on two chairs. An official beside them coldly
watched the mother and daughter, smiled, and then maintained his stern face.

"Take off your clothes! Do you think you're even human? Don't forget your current status." This woman was
the second-in-command of the slave market, sent to support the Human Rights Bureau.

Two female staff members immediately approached, restrained Kiyoko, and tore off
her expensive clothes, but these clothes were no longer important to her.

Her daughter, Tsukiyo, screamed, trying to stop her mother from being violated, but Tsukiyo herself
was barely able to protect herself; how could she possibly care for her mother? Two more female staff members approached, forcing
Tsukiyo to kneel on the floor. Tsukiyo screamed as she was stripped naked. Never having been treated like this before, Tsukiyo
cried out in the room. Her mother, Kiyoko, watched helplessly as her daughter was stripped naked
and violated, while she herself was forced to kneel on the cold floor. A woman approached
, holding a livestock collar used by the Human Rights Bureau. Kiyoko shook her head desperately, unwilling to wear that terrifying collar,
knowing that once she wore it, her life would be ruined, and she would
truly become a lowly livestock slave. But she had no power to resist!

With a "click," the stainless steel collar was placed around her neck and locked. Kiyoko stopped resisting and instead
knelt on the ground, her legs giving way. Her clothes were removed by others until she was completely naked
.

"Now, the livestock status is confirmed. Takashima Kiyoko is deprived of her human rights for life and is a livestock slave, with no possibility
of regaining her status. This is effective from this moment on, from the moment the collar is placed on her." After the staff member finished reading,
two women beside her, holding dog leashes, fastened the collars around Kiyoko and Tsukiki's necks. Pulled by the leashes,
Kiyoko's fate was entirely tied to them, but she could no longer hold onto the leashes
; she could only be pulled by them.

Kiyoko and her daughter Tsukiko, being new domestic animals, had to undergo rigorous training.
From early morning until 6 PM, they endured long hours of labor and training, their pampered lives gone
. One of their training exercises was the "human carriage," where Kiyoko and Tsukiko, shackled and
with horse harnesses in their mouths, were pulled by a carriage. The trainer sat on top, whipping Kiyoko and Tsukiko
's backs to force them to run. Ten kilometers a day was pure torture for Kiyoko and Tsukiko
. Finally, evening arrived, but without a bath, covered in sweat and slime,
they were locked in the livestock shed—essentially a doghouse.

"Daughter, what do you think we'll do now?" Kiyoko asked her daughter Tsukiko in the next doghouse, lying on the wooden planks inside
.

"Mom, are we really livestock?" Yuexi didn't answer the question, but instead asked Qingzi.

"Yes, I wish this was just a nightmare, but it's a nightmare we can never wake up from,
" Mrs. Qingzi replied. Qingzi looked at the shackles still on her feet, thinking of the feeling of being surrounded by people
on the way to the slave market, that feeling of being respected. But that was just a memory,
because now she was a slave herself.

"Hmm, Mom, will we go to the slave market?" Yuexi continued to ask.

"Mom, I don't know now, but if we go to the slave market, the manager there, Takada, is on good terms with me
. Maybe we can get something out of it," Mrs. Qingzi still held onto a sliver of hope.
Even if it was just a sliver of hope.

"Master, do you believe this is destiny? I am destined to be a slave
, it's a feeling that comes naturally to me," Arisa replied.

This memory flashed through Mrs. Kiyoko's mind—the last mother-daughter slave she chose at the slave market
, the young daughter slave who had said this to her. The fact that this conversation appeared in her past memories
was utterly perplexing to Kiyoko. She

had just fallen asleep when dawn broke. The handler kicked open the doghouse, waking the slaves
. One by one, they were led out to the assembly area. There were about forty newly trained animals there,
some like Kiyoko and Tsukihime who had been sentenced, and others who had voluntarily relinquished their human rights. They all gathered in
the assembly area. The animals sat in rows on the ground, naked, their hands raised to their chests like small dogs , palms down, tongues slightly protruding from their mouths, mouths slightly open, trying to let saliva drip
from their lips . 　　Tsukiki was unwilling to do such a shameful thing, and the keeper's whip lashed Tsukiki again and again, but Kiyoko could no longer care about her precious daughter and could only maintain her current posture. Before long, unable to endure the whipping any longer, Tsukiki gave in and completed the keeper's demand. 　　The assembly area was surrounded by a fence, not very high, enclosed by wire mesh, but enough to contain the livestock . A large crowd had gathered outside the fence, all there to see Kiyoko Takashima. After all, a celebrity like Kiyoko was very eye-catching. 　　The story of Kiyoko Takashima and her daughter being reduced to livestock slavery had made national news headlines, becoming a household name and a topic of conversation among ordinary people. The Human Rights Bureau's livestock training center certainly wouldn't miss such a good opportunity for publicity, organizing a public tour and using Kiyoko Takashima as the advertising target , attracting several thousand people to watch. 　　A platform was brought over by the staff, and in front of everyone's gaze, Kiyoko was led onto it. Under the staff 's guidance, Kiyoko, in a half-squatting position, raised her hands to her chest, palms down, and spread her legs wide, displaying her vulva to everyone. Kiyoko turned her head away in shame and closed her eyes, but was immediately stopped by a staff member named Yuko Kojima, the training center's top female trainer, known as the "Strict Queen ." Kiyoko was caught off guard and slapped. The moment she fell, she immediately returned to the standard "dog squat" position, a move that immediately drew enthusiastic applause from the observers. 　　"Isn't that... Miss Oda?" Kiyoko, squatting like a dog, spotted a familiar face in the crowd. Miss Oda was a regular at Mrs. Kiyoko's art gallery and a longtime friend of Mrs. Kiyoko. Kiyoko recalled past times when she and Miss Oda would visit the livestock training facility together to watch livestock performances and training . Now, she found herself being trained like livestock inside, while Miss Oda remained outside the fence . Overwhelmed by these complex emotions, tears slowly welled in Kiyoko's eyes. Miss Oda seemed to notice Kiyoko's reaction, offering a slight bow in response before turning and leaving. Kiyoko's friendship with Oda was gone; only the distinction between livestock and humans remained, a distinction that felt as vast as the difference between heaven and earth. 　　And Kiyoko's beloved daughter, Tsukihime? Beside Kiyoko, she was being publicly subjected to "vagine abuse" by staff. Tsukihime spread her legs, squatting to display her vulva to all the visitors. Yuexi kept her head down, not daring to look directly at the crowd, but how could the staff let her do as she pleased? They forcibly turned her head towards the audience. 　　Yuexi, forced to spread her legs, was already ashamed enough, but then she saw a familiar figure in the crowd —her handsome senior from her prestigious school, the object of her affections. But now, her status was no longer worthy of him, and she could only do shameful things in front of him. 　　"How embarrassing!" Yuexi told herself. She turned to look at her mother, Madam Qingzi . She wasn't much better off. Madam Qingzi was strapped to a wooden chair, her legs tightly bound with rope , forcibly spread open, her hands also pulled up and bound. Qingzi kept shaking her head, begging the staff to stop, but the staff ignored her and tightened the bindings even more. Another tall, muscular man appeared and, to the audience's watchful eyes, brandished a whip, striking Kiyoko repeatedly. This wasn't a toy whip, but a genuine livestock whip—a whip specifically used to discipline livestock people , causing far greater pain. Due to Kiyoko's special status, she required special livestock punishment . 　　"If you don't let go of your past identity as a human and accept the fact that you've become livestock, this whip will constantly appear before your eyes," the man sternly told Kiyoko. 　　Kiyoko shook her head, her face contorted in pain as she described the agony on her skin, but the whip continued to strike. Today's performance was called "Understanding the Whip," a process of experiencing it firsthand. Kiyoko realized then that the livestock she had previously chosen had all undergone similar experiences before ending up in the livestock slave market; now, she herself was about to experience it. 　　"Please, stop! I know I'm livestock! I'm livestock, please, please stop hitting me!" Kiyoko pleaded incessantly. As the crowd gradually dispersed, medical personnel came to apply some simple medication and then left. As livestock, even if they were beaten to death, no one would care. 　　The vibrators, designed for livestock, were attached to Kiyoko's nipples and genitals. The powerful vibrations, combined with the whip, created a painful yet pleasurable sensation. Kiyoko was almost unconscious. Her daughter, Tsukiyo, screamed, trying to get the man torturing her mother to stop, but to no avail . Kiyoko's screams gradually turned into lewd moans, then into pleasurable panting . This transformation startled Tsukiyo. 　　Seeing Kiyoko's change, Tsukiyo couldn't deny that she was enjoying it, seemingly understanding the pleasure of being a livestock slave, though she refused to admit it. At this moment, the fence was opened by the staff, and many spectators went inside, the reason being that they had already entered the "livestock dung" area.

During the "toilet service" hours, Kiyoko, being a well-known figure, naturally attracted much attention. A long queue stretched
behind Mrs. Kiyoko and her daughter, Tsukiko, as they prepared to use the toilet service.

"Oh my god, there are at least forty or fifty people! Am I going to be raped by all these people?" Tsukiko cried out.

"Daughter, it's okay, just bear with it," Mrs. Kiyoko said, preparing to welcome her first
"customer."

"If you and your daughter understood your role as toilets, you wouldn't have uttered
words like 'I'm going to be raped,'" one of the staff members said, catching Tsukiko's attention.

The man's penis was already inserted into Kiyoko's vagina. Having just been attacked by the electric vibrator,
Kiyoko, whose entire body was still very sensitive, no longer resisted the man's penis and began to enjoy the penetration
.

"Being a toilet is your job. Understand this, and it will be the only
source of pleasure for you as a toilet," the staff member continued. Meanwhile, Kiyoko began moaning lewdly—a sound
her daughter, Tsukihime, had never heard before. The first man entered Tsukihime's cell. For some reason
, even as she was about to be raped, her body began to react. When the penis entered, Tsukihime
moaned with pleasure, and her mother, Kiyoko, also moaned. The mother and daughter officially accepted their status as toilet animals.

Their past lifestyle was becoming increasingly distant from Kiyoko and Tsukihime
. Gradually accepting their identity, Kiyoko and Tsukihime enjoyed the pleasure of being raped. This daily cycle of rape fueled their
sexual desires. The staff here knew that this mother and daughter had transformed from noble ladies into
lowly animals eager to be raped.

"Ah, Tsukihime, how much longer until five o'clock?" Kiyoko asked Tsukihime in the next cage.

"Mmm, almost there! Mom, are you excited?" Yuexi asked. "Mmm, very excited," Mrs. Qingzi
replied.

It was five o'clock in the afternoon, Qingzi's daily whipping time. Whether she had done anything wrong or not, she would receive
ten lashes. This was routine, yet it had become Qingzi's favorite. Yuexi, on the other hand, enjoyed
being led around like a female dog. This was something she used to enjoy training livestock, but
now she was the one being trained like a dog, even with people she used to know nearby
.

"Yahara Seiji" was a former long-term worker in the Takashima family, responsible for plumbing and electrical repairs
. He was often looked down upon by Mrs. Sayako, but he's still here, still in charge of plumbing and electrical
work. However, due to his years of experience, he's now considered a supervisor.
He's always wanted Mrs. Sayako's body, and now, surprisingly, it's all come easily. Despite his ugly appearance
, Seiji possesses extremely perverse sexual desires, and this time, he wants Mrs. Sayako and her daughter, Tsukiki
.

High-ranking supervisors here have the right to order any livestock to serve them, without time or
number restrictions. In the past, a supervisor once ordered five livestock to serve him without anyone saying a word.

Now, Mr. Seiji is a high-ranking supervisor, and his wish has finally come true.

"Long time no see, Mrs. Kiyoko and Miss Tsukiki." Yahara, dressed in a cheap suit, appeared in the training room
. Kiyoko and her daughter Tsukiki, both completely naked, greeted this "high-ranking official," their necks clad in collars and
their feet in shackles—the rules here.

"Yes… Kiyoji… oh no!! Master," Mrs. Kiyoko stammered, kneeling on the ground, afraid to lift her head, correcting
her words, terrified of further punishment.

"Hmm, you're smart enough to crawl over here and offer me your breasts to touch." True to his perverted
nature, Yahara's demands were extremely perverse from the very first word. Kiyoko dared not disobey and could only crawl towards this
plumber she had never even glanced at before, now her high and mighty master. Yahara
raised his shoe and placed it on Kiyoko's forehead, stopping her from crawling.

"Hahaha..." Yahara laughed happily.

Beside him, Tsukiko was almost bursting with rage, about to get up and throw a punch, but her feet
were bound by shackles, preventing her from doing anything.

"Tsukiko, don't just stand there, come and lick your mother's vulva," Yahara , who loved watching mother-daughter livestock
, made an even more perverse request. But to Tsukiko, this wasn't a request, but a command from her master.

Tsukiko slowly crawled behind her mother, Kiyoko, dragging her shackles. Kiyoko automatically spread her legs,
and her mouth was already swallowing Yahara's genitals, which he had pulled out of his pants. Tsukiko stuck out
her tongue and licked the pink flesh and pubic hair of her mother, Kiyoko's vulva. Yahara, who loved this scene,
smiled with satisfaction. He had waited for this day for a long time; the tide had turned, and finally, his
day had come.

Tsukiki became his personal sex toy, while Kiyoko was left aside. After all, the bodies of young girls
were the most attractive thing to this middle-aged man.

"Public sex toy" was Kiyoko's current job here. After four years, she would have the opportunity
to be transferred to the slave market and assigned to private residences, which
was quite secure for the future of the livestock. This was Kiyoko's only chance in her life.

Time passed quickly. In less than two years, Tsukiki had given birth to two daughters for her master, Yahara. These two daughters
were directly enrolled in the livestock school, a school specifically for educating livestock slaves and teaching them basic literacy
. Surprisingly, despite her high level of education, Tsukiki's two daughters could only attend elementary school and would become
sex slaves for their father, Yahara, and the Yahara family after adulthood. After all, Tsukiki was just livestock. And what about Kiyoko
? She remained the public sex toy here. From her initial celebrity status to now, with the halo gone, she was just a
sex toy despised by everyone. But the daily work as a sex toy didn't make Kiyoko disgusted with sex
; instead, she grew to love it more and more, even finding pleasure in it.

The perverted Yada didn't forget Kiyoko because of this; he still summoned her
from time to time for his pleasure, even making Tsukiko wear an artificial penis and having her penetrate her mother from behind. Tsukiko
's breasts were being sucked by her mother, while Yada's penis was inserted into her from behind, her hands kneading...
Holding Kiyoko's breasts, Tsukiko had long forgotten that she was once a wealthy young lady. She knew she
was no longer that young lady; now, Tsukiko was merely a livestock, a sex
toy, by her master Yada's side.

Watching her daughter leave in Yada's car, Kiyoko was filled with endless emotions. Yada had officially
"adopted" Tsukiko as his livestock, partly because Tsukiko had already given birth to two daughters for him
, undoubtedly a great service. Moreover, Tsukiko was pregnant again, and after examination, it was another daughter
. Yada was overjoyed. In addition to officially adopting Tsukiko as the Yada family's livestock, he also made an exception and released
her from livestock status, making her a slave-level female slave. As a slave-level female slave, she had the right to wear clothes, but she was still the Yada family's public sex toy. Of course, only Master Yada
could ejaculate inside Tsukiko's body . 　　"This slave girl, Yuexi, pays her respects to Mistress Yada." Yuexi knelt before the woman who had once worked as a maid in the Takashima family. This maid was Yada Sachiko, whose vulgar language had been disliked by the former young lady Yuexi. It was unexpected that she was now her mistress. 　　"Oh my, isn't this our first young lady of the Takashima family?" Sachiko said coldly . 　　"No, no, no, this slave girl Yuexi is no longer a young lady. Madam, please treat me as a dog in this house," Yuexi replied respectfully. 　　"Hahahaha, good, well taught! You lowly bitch, indeed lowly, just like her mother . I'll treat you as a dog of the Yada family for now. Crawl over here and lick my feet," Sachiko replied with a loud laugh. 　　"Wife, she's a slave now. Make her change into this outfit; you'll have even more fun with her ." Mr. Yada, standing nearby, took out a set of clothes, placed them on the ground, and ordered Tsukiki to put them on, but still wear a dog collar as a symbol of her status. 　　Tsukiki crawled over and picked up the clothes. She was startled, because this was the dress that Tsukiki used to love most at the Takashima family's house—simple, clean lines, and cute polka dot patterns. Although she wasn't allowed to wear underwear, this was the first time Tsukiki had worn real clothes since becoming a livestock slave. At this moment, Tsukiki understood that the Yada couple wanted to dress her in the clothes of her former rich young lady, a beautiful dress, so that they could use her to their advantage. This would compensate for their past feelings of inferiority . The Yada couple were truly perverted. 　　Wearing the dress, Tsukiki remained kneeling on the ground, licking her mistress Sachiko's feet, which made the Yada couple laugh heartily. They were enjoying the fruits of their victory. 　　Two years passed in the blink of an eye. Kiyoko and the other livestock were loaded onto iron-cage carts and transported to the slave market , ready to be handed over. Waiting for Kiyoko at the slave market was another beginning. 　　After four years, this was Kiyoko's first return to the slave market, a place she knew all too well. Last time, she was a wealthy lady, surrounded by attendants, coming to choose her favorite livestock slaves. Now, she was the one being chosen. Kiyoko took a deep breath and followed the other livestock into the slave market. However, none of the people she knew appeared before her. Kiyoko felt a little relieved; after all, she had once been a customer , and now she was a commodity. 　　Six female livestock were led to the public bathhouse. The staff member, a young girl, didn't recognize Kiyoko at all. She held a hose and sprayed cool water onto the livestock slaves, washing them. This was the first time Kiyoko had been bathed in this way. 　　The washed female livestock were led into rooms and assigned temporary sleeping places. Only Kiyoko was led to another room, seemingly waiting for someone's arrival. A cushion was placed in the corner of this small room, and Kiyoko was led to sit down and chained to an iron ring on the wall. 　　"We meet again, Mrs. Kiyoko," the slave market manager, Takada, said as the door opened. 　　"Manager Takada, long time no see," Kiyoko replied, kneeling on the ground. 　　"I never imagined our reunion would be like this, Mrs. Kiyoko," Manager Takada said 　　. "Manager Takada, please don't laugh at me. I'm no longer Mrs. Kiyoko; I'm just a bitch now," Mrs. Kiyoko said respectfully. 　　"Good, very good, Kiyoko. I intend to take you back to the slave market as my personal livestock. If you agree, the benefit is that you won't have to serve as a public toilet anymore; you'll only need to serve me." Manager Takada's long-held wish had finally come true. From the moment Takada first met Mrs. Sayako, he was captivated by her noble bearing . 　　Seven years prior, at a charity fundraising dinner, Mrs. Sayako herself had sent an invitation to the slave market manager for some reason. 　　That evening, Mrs. Sayako, dressed in a long red dress with lustrous black hair, became the center of attention upon entering. Amidst applause, she approached Takada. 　　"Hello, my name is Takashima," Mrs. Sayako said, extending her delicate right hand. 　　"Hello, my name is Takada, manager of the slave market," Takada replied, extending his left hand in return . 　　"Mrs. Kiyoko, you're welcome to come to the slave market and choose a slave if you have time," Takada continued, but in his mind, he began to fantasize about Mrs. Kiyoko lying naked on the ground, a collar around her neck, like a female dog . This image was etched into the deepest part of his heart. Over time, he and Mrs. Kiyoko became familiar friends, until today, when Takada's manager fulfilled her wish. 　　Takada's memories returned to reality with Kiyoko's appearance. Looking at Kiyoko now, she looked just like a real female dog, lying in the corner of the room. 　　"Okay, I'll listen to Manager Takada. I'm willing to be a dedicated slave at the slave market," Kiyoko thought for a moment and decided to agree to Takada's request. 　　"Very good, I'll arrange it right away." After saying that, Manager Takada left the room, leaving the quiet female livestock, Kiyoko, alone.

Under Takada's arrangement, Kiyoko had her own female doghouse and could bathe regularly. However, as
the slave market mayor's personal livestock, she naturally had work and obligations.

The slave market held events at various high schools, similar to those promoting girls giving up their human rights to become female dogs
, attracting many young girls to participate or learn more. Kiyoko's job and obligation was
to serve as a resident female dog at these events. Of course, Kiyoko wasn't the only female livestock in this role;
there were many. As for Kiyoko's obligations, they were, of course, to serve Ms. Takada, the slave market manager.
The previous subordinate-like treatment and the master-customer relationship were long gone; what remained was only
the master-servant relationship between master and female dog. Kiyoko herself was well aware of this and understood that it
was meaningless to place her hopes on Takada. On her first night at the slave market, Takada couldn't wait
to summon Kiyoko to serve her. Kiyoko was led out of her doghouse. Fujiwara Kaori, the leader of the Livestock Group A, held
a dog leash and led Kiyoko crawling on the ground. Under Fujiwara's guidance, they arrived at Takada's private residence,
which was the largest room in the slave market. This room contained a training room and a
dungeon, used for punishing the slaves.

Kiyoko crawled on the ground, a familiar motion to her; the skin on her knees had
hardened, making it perfect for dog crawling. They quickly arrived at Takada's private residence, where Takada was already
waiting. She wore a very sexy nightgown and held a small whip, waving it in the air
. Inside were two other female dogs. These two were the last batch of mother and daughter dogs Kiyoko had adopted before being stripped of her rights.
Before Kiyoko was sentenced by the court, these two dogs were returned to the slave market
and raised by Takada alone until now.

"Kiyoko, you'll serve me alongside this mother and daughter," Takada said, sitting on the sofa. She then pulled down
her sexy panties, revealing her vulva. Kiyoko saw that the vulva was completely
hairless. The mother and daughter, Reiko and Arisa, immediately rushed over, vying to lick
Takada's vulva. Fujiwara led Kiyoko into the room, unleashed the dog's leash, closed the door, and left.

"I can't believe we meet again, Kiyoko." The female dog, Reiko, stopped what she was doing and handed Takada's vulva
to her daughter, Arisa. "Yes, Reiko, right?" Kiyoko replied. "Yes, as livestock, a good memory is
a must. Congratulations, you can definitely become a good livestock too," Reiko said. "I don't deserve it, please take
care of me," Kiyoko returned the greeting. "Kiyoko, Master also likes to lick feet, so I'll leave that to you," Reiko said
, glancing at Takada's right foot. Kiyoko immediately moved closer, lying down beside Takada's foot and vigorously licking Takada
's toes, making Takada laugh happily.

"Reiko, Arisa, tonight I'll let Kiyoko serve me alone while I sleep. You two go to the dungeon,"
Takada said, and Reiko and Arisa both stopped what they were doing.

"Yes," the mother and daughter livestock immediately stopped upon hearing the order and crawled out of the
room, heading into the dungeon.

Takada picked up a dog leash from the side, tied it to Kiyoko's collar, and pulled her into
the room. There was a large bed inside. Kiyoko was pulled onto the bed, and Takada followed. Kiyoko
's leash was untied, and Takada leaned in, holding her tightly in his arms. Kiyoko hadn't
been held like this in a long time, not even before becoming a female dog. Somehow, Kiyoko
could feel loved, even though she was now livestock, she could feel her master's
love.

Kiyoko clung tightly to Takada, still feeling a little awkward and uncomfortable, but Takada quickly kissed her
. For the time being, Takada treated Kiyoko as a woman, not livestock. There were two women on the bed.
Takada played with Kiyoko's breasts and nipples with his fingers and hands, and Kiyoko gradually became bolder,
caressing Takada's breasts and nipples in return. During the lovemaking between the women, Kiyoko's heart stirred. She was starting
to fall in love with her mistress; this was the happiest moment she had experienced since becoming livestock
.

Back in her doghouse, Kiyoko couldn't forget her lovemaking with Takada the previous night, filled with
a blissful satisfaction. She even looked forward to Takada summoning her again, or doing anything to toy with her or
giving her commands. "I specifically permit you to make love to Reiko and her daughter, these two livestock. You can't refuse any requests from

Reiko or Arisa . Of course, you can make requests of them too, after all, you are livestock of equal status." These words echoed in Kiyoko's mind. It was truly wonderful; this was the first time Kiyoko had felt such a happy sense of being livestock. 　　Inside the bustling stadium, girls and event booths filled the space. This was an event organized by the slave market , the largest event in the city. Young girls brought their best friends to see the various slave and livestock activities. Kiyoko, being a celebrity livestock member, was no exception. She sat spiritedly in her cage, adopting the standard "dog squat" posture, which made Takada laugh heartily. 　　"Not bad, this female dog is in good spirits today. Looks like I can give her a reward later," Takada said happily. 　　"It's so difficult, what kind of livestock should I be?" a young girl asked her friend. 　　"I want to be a chamber pot livestock," her friend replied. 　　"Any kind is fine, any kind of livestock is happy," Kiyoko said to the two girls in their cages. 　　"Really? And you? Are you happy? What did you do before you became livestock?" the girl asked. Kiyoko replied, 　　"I'm quite happy after becoming livestock. My life is entirely up to my master. Being livestock means obeying my master's orders. Before becoming livestock, I was the artist Takashima Kiyoko." 　　"Oh my god!? You're the artist Takashima Kiyoko? I love your paintings! You really became livestock !" the girl exclaimed excitedly. 　　The girls, hand in hand, ended their meeting with Kiyoko and headed to the office to process their application to waive their human rights. 　　"Are you Takashima Kiyoko?" a slightly older woman asked Kiyoko in the cage.

"Yes, I am Takashima Kiyoko, now I am the livestock Kiyoko," Kiyoko answered the mother from inside the cage. "My daughter is getting married, and I want to give up my human rights and marry her. What do you think?" the mother
asked.

"Oh
my

god! That's the best idea imaginable! That way you can stay by your side after your daughter's marriage
, but…?" Kiyoko hesitated.

"But?" the mother asked.

"But when my daughter misses me or her husband has sexual needs, as livestock, I'll have to serve as his
chamber pot. Is that alright?" Kiyoko continued.

"Hmm, I've thought about that too. Yes, it's fine. As livestock, of course, I have to satisfy my master's
every need," the mother said. "Hmm, it seems you've already made up your mind. Go and complete the formalities,"
Kiyoko said to the mother.

"Be happy!" Kiyoko said to the mother outside the cage.

"Hmm," the mother nodded and gradually disappeared into the crowd.

"My father's birthday present... to be a domestic animal?" A
girl standing outside a cage asked herself.

"Good girl, you're so filial. That's a good idea. Welcome to our ranks of domestic animals!" Kiyoko said
.

"But... being locked in a cage, I might not be able to get used to it," the girl asked, clearly
having some doubts about becoming domestic animal.

"Don't worry, being your father's domestic animal is very happy. Maybe you can talk to him and ask him not to lock
you in a cage, but..." Kiyoko hesitated again.

"But...?" the girl asked.

"But... only when you're locked in a cage can you feel the happiness of being domestic animal," Kiyoko continued.

"Really?" the girl asked excitedly.

"Being locked in a cage actually gives me a sense of security. That's a kind of happiness that only domestic animals have
!" Kiyoko said, captivating the girl's attention. Finally, the girl
walked towards the area where she could waive her human rights.

Takada, observing from beginning to end, nodded happily. She was quite pleased with herself for choosing the right livestock to keep
by her side; her eye for livestock was remarkably accurate. However, one
thing remained uncertain in Takada's mind: her niece. Judging from her years of experience selecting livestock, this
niece possessed a natural talent for being livestock, but unfortunately, she was inherently arrogant and had absolutely
no interest in becoming livestock. Despite Takada's urging, the niece still arrived, wearing a
sour face, which greatly troubled Takada.

Soon after, a girl dressed in a Western-style dress, with an elegant demeanor, appeared. She seemed like a good girl, and in Kiyoko
's eyes, she was indeed a girl suitable to be livestock!

"Auntie, is there anything I can help you with? If not, I'm going home now." This girl
was named Nami, Takada's niece from the slave market.

"Oh, Nami's here! Come here quickly!" Takada waved happily, calling her niece over.

Nami slowly walked over, greeting Aunt Takada with a hint of helplessness. As she approached,
Kiyoko in the cage caught Nami's attention.

"Aren't you... the artist Takashima Kiyoko?" Nami, who studied art, recognized Takashima Kiyoko immediately
.

"Yes, that's me. Now I'm the livestock Kiyoko," Kiyoko answered Nami's question.

"I remember you only became livestock a few years ago," Kiyoko replied.

"It's such a pity. I really like your work," Nami said with a touch of resignation.

"What a pity? How so?" Kiyoko continued,

"Because since you became livestock, we haven't seen any new paintings from you." Nami said,

"Although... I didn't do it willingly, I'm quite happy now and I don't want to go back to my old
lifestyle. Maybe you don't believe it? Some people are just destined to become livestock." Kiyoko
said.

"Destined?" Nami asked with some doubt.

"Yes, when I first heard that, I didn't believe it at all, but now I believe it
wholeheartedly." Kiyoko continued, becoming more and more confident.

"Is that so? So am I destined to be livestock?" Nami glanced at Manager Takada after speaking, because
she knew Takada's thoughts very well, so she deliberately said it for him to hear

, "Whether you're destined to become livestock or not, you'll only know for sure after you've been born. Your aunt is
the manager of the slave market; perhaps she can arrange a short-term experience for you." Kiyoko's words immediately struck a
chord with Takada.

"This...I..." For some reason, Nami, who was usually very good at rebutting, was speechless in front of Kiyoko
.

"Did Kiyoko hit the nail on the head? Why has Nami's attitude changed so much?" Takada thought to himself.
"

I don't want to...wear a collar, be a bitch or anything like that, Nami hates it the most!" Nami said, her face flushed
, but she didn't leave despite her anger.

"You hate it? Maybe you'll like it if you try it," Kiyoko continued.

"Is...is that so? What do you say, Auntie?" Nami said, glancing at Takada.

"Auntie can arrange a short-term experience of one or two days for you, a
privilege that others don't have," Takada said with a smile.

"See how good your auntie is to you," Kiyoko added.

"Alright, I'll give you face since you're my favorite artist, Kiyoko," Nami said, turning her face
away.

"Okay, Auntie will arrange it for you right away. If you come to experience it, I'll arrange for Kiyoko to go with you, okay?
" Takada offered another very good deal.

"Really? Auntie?" Nami asked, both happy and surprised.

"Of course!" Takada agreed immediately.

After Nami left, Takada came over to thank Kiyoko. It turned out that when Nami was still in university
, she had greatly admired Kiyoko's paintings and was quite fond of her, until Kiyoko became livestock.
Nami, however, developed a dislike for livestock slaves. She had always believed that the government's system had
reduced a good artist to lowly livestock. Now, seeing Kiyoko's answer, her doubts vanished.

"Nami will be here the day after tomorrow, Kiyoko, please make the arrangements," Takada said happily.

"Three days! Nami actually agreed to come and experience it for three days! An experience means an opportunity!" Takada
kept talking excitedly.

The event was a great success. With Kiyoko's help, the registration rate hit a new high. Kiyoko
had become a living advertisement for the slave market, once again proving that Takada's eye for livestock was quite accurate.

Two days later, Nami indeed arrived at the slave market as promised. Of course, such experiences couldn't be
public, and given Nami's request for privacy, she was separated from the other livestock—one of Nami's
conditions.

Kiyoko was led into the room, where Nami had already arrived. Nami was taking off her clothes and
shoes in front of Aunt Takada. Takada personally helped her put on a collar, fastened the buckle, and then made Nami lie on the ground, imitating
a female dog. Kiyoko watched Nami from the side, while Nami kept glancing at Kiyoko
's expression.

"This is the cage you'll be in tonight, Nami. As livestock, sleeping in a dog cage overnight is perfectly
normal," Manager Takada explained earnestly. Nami looked at the cage and swallowed hard.

"You'll feel very safe inside, Miss Nami," Kiyoko said.

"Kiyoko, Nami is now a trainee livestock, please say it again without the honorifics," Takada
reminded her from the side.

"Ah, yes, Nami, livestock feel very safe in a cage," Kiyoko added
. When Nami heard Aunt Takada say, "Nami is now a trainee livestock," it was clear that
Nami was both excited and nervous. Perhaps Nami didn't dislike the livestock system at all, or perhaps things
were simpler than Takada thought.

Unexpectedly, only three days later, Nami, like Kiyoko, was collared and made to crawl on the ground like a female dog
. Nami herself was quite surprised, but after putting on the collar, Nami clearly
didn't reject this method.

"Okay, it seems Nami is gradually getting used to it. Let's add some more things," Kiyoko said from the side. Takada
nodded in agreement, then went out to say hello, and the person outside immediately
handed over the things.

"Auntie, this is scary, can I not take it?" Nami looked a little startled because it was a pair of
steel leg shackles that looked quite heavy.

"Try it on, these are essential for livestock. Please put a pair on me too, Master Takada," Kiyoko
said to Takada.

"Okay," Takada said, going out to say hello again. Less than five minutes later, the second pair of leg shackles was brought in
, and Takada personally put them on Kiyoko.

Seeing Kiyoko with her leg shackles on, Nami seemed much more at ease and gradually calmed down, obediently letting her aunt
put the shackles on. Nami seemed a little uncomfortable with the leg shackles on, but soon it was as if they didn't
exist.

"How does it feel?" Takada asked nervously .

"It seems okay," Nami said casually, letting Takada lead her around on the leash. Takada's
second step was to take out a short iron chain and lock it onto Nami and Kiyoko's collars, so they could
train them together. After being chained together, Nami seemed much calmer, and one could even sense
Nami's happiness.

"Basic dog crouching training ends here. Nami has a lot of talent; she's really suited to be livestock
," Takada said happily.

"However..." Takada trailed off,

"However?" Nami asked.

"However, although you're temporarily livestock, your junior should address your
senior livestock, Kiyoko, with respect. Could you please correct that?" Takada finished speaking.

"Yes," Nami turned and knelt before Kiyoko, bowing slightly.

"Newcomer Nami greets her senior. Please, Kiyoko, teach this impolite junior.
" Nami said.

"Hmm, Nami is very polite!" Kiyoko returned the greeting by kneeling, but quickly
returned to the standard dog-squatting posture. Upon seeing Kiyoko's perfect dog-squatting posture, Nami immediately followed
suit.

Takada glanced at Nami now. Her legs were spread apart, her pubic hair was sparse and not too thick, making her look quite
clean. The young girl's beautiful breasts and pink nipples, the bright red leather collar around her neck,
and her standard dog-squatting posture made her look like a girl quite suitable to be livestock.

But the training of livestock doesn't end there. The next four hours will be a long period of sexual stimulation training.
Entering the training room, the four-hour training will begin. There are several sets of vibrators, specially
designed to develop strong sexual desire in livestock, including multi-speed nipple vibrators and clitoral vibrators.
The special design allows for continuous vibration or intermittent vibration, making the livestock feel
happy and willing to continue being livestock.

Nami has never seen such training equipment before. Her sex life with her ex-boyfriend was not harmonious; his indifferent
attitude often left Nami unsatisfied. Seeing these machines, she swallowed hard
. Aunt Takada helped her to the special chair, her legs spread wide. Watching these vibrators
being installed on her body, Nami couldn't utter a word.

As the power was switched on, Nami let out a scream, which then turned into moans and lewd cries. "Ah
... God... It feels so good... Oh my god... Ah... Ah... Stop... I can't take it anymore
!" Nami cried out in a panting voice. "How can we stop? The livestock has to undergo four hours of stimulating training and
sexual development," Aunt Takada said from the side.

"Ah... It's so embarrassing, spread your legs wide, Auntie, let me go... Ah..." Nami shouted.

"Yes... Ah... Ah..." Kiyoko was also put on a chair and subjected to the same position for a long time.
Four hours of sexual desire development training. When Nami and Kiyoko were untied, both collapsed to the ground
. Nami woke up groggily to find herself lying in an iron cage, her leg irons still on
, and the collar around her neck still there.

"Where...where am I?" Nami said weakly.

"This is where you've spent the last three days and two nights, the only place you can stay as livestock,"
Kiyoko said to Nami from the other cage.

"I see, but...it feels so good," Nami said
, startled herself. She hadn't expected that Nami, who hated livestock the most, would say such a thing. Kiyoko, in the other cage,
smiled.

"Nami doesn't actually hate being livestock, does she? You could even say you like it, am I right?" Kiyoko
asked.

"Hmm...you could say that," Nami replied.

"Then can I describe your love for being livestock as longing? In other words, you dream of being
livestock, but because...?" Kiyoko hesitated.

"Because?" Nami asked.

"Because of me?" Kiyoko replied.

"Yes, because of what you did back then, this country lost an artist." Nami said.

"Is that so? But do you know what I was doing before I became livestock?" Kiyoko said.

"Creating? Ah... I couldn't have guessed, Kiyoko... Madam." After Nami finished speaking, Kiyoko trembled slightly
, because it had been a long time since anyone had called her "Madam Kiyoko.

" "No... I was obsessed with buying and playing with livestock in the slave market,
selecting livestock and slaves that I liked based on my preferences." Kiyoko replied calmly.

"I haven't created anything in a long time." Kiyoko continued.

"I see. So, whether or not I became livestock, this artist no longer exists
?" Nami asked.

"Yes..." Kiyoko replied.

"It seems I can put Auntie's mind at ease..." Nami said to herself.

"Put my mind at ease? Put your mind at ease about what?" At this moment, Manager Takada walked in and overheard Nami's
words.

"Auntie, I've decided to be trained alongside the other livestock. Since we're livestock, we shouldn't have any special privileges,"
Nami said.

"Really? Nami?" Takada was overjoyed, almost unable to believe her ears, but it
really had happened.

"Nami doesn't reject being livestock; perhaps you could say Nami enjoys being livestock," Nami continued
.

"Really? Auntie is so happy! I'll take you as my personal livestock," Takada said happily
.

"But… Auntie, please tell me, where is my mother? Is she with you? For so many years
, no one has told me." Nami, gradually regaining her strength in the cage,
sat up after speaking.

"I never thought I'd have to tell you this today… Yes, she's still here."
Takada finished speaking, opened the door, and called for staff. Soon after, the door opened, and another female livestock was led
in—Nami's long-lost mother, Chikako, who was also Takada's younger sister.

"Nami, I never thought you'd become livestock too," the female animal said to Nami in the cage.

Nami tried to get up, wanting to leave the cage, but was powerless. She could only look through the iron bars at her
mother, Chikako, who had been missing for many years and was now livestock in the slave market.

"Back then... I voluntarily came here to become livestock. I never thought my daughter would follow in my footsteps.
Perhaps it was fate to become livestock?" Chikako said, lying on the ground.

"Mom, your daughter will be joining you soon. Auntie, I'm giving up my human rights now and becoming livestock
, is that alright?" Nami said to Takada. The final straw that broke Nami's back
was none other than her mother, Chikako.

"Of course, I will officially accept Nami as my personal livestock as Chikako's owner
," Takada said, picking up his cell phone and making a call. He hung up shortly after, the formalities completed
.

Kiyoko watched intently, but she had indeed been a great help and a hero in this matter
. Takada decided to take both Kiyoko and Nami as his personal livestock. Having suddenly acquired so many
livestock, Takada needed a new place to live. Including Reiko and Arisa, then Nami and
Kiyoko, and Nami's mother, Chikako—five female livestock in total—where could he find such a large
house? Only one place came to Takada's mind: Kiyoko's old house.
It had been empty since being confiscated by the government. Takada used his connections to buy the house and, on an auspicious
day, took all five female livestock there.

The once-noble mistress of the mansion returned to her old home, now relegated to the status of a lowly livestock. Takada, of course, moved into
the large master bedroom where Kiyoko had once lived, while Kiyoko moved into the former servants' quarters. Everyone else was assigned
their own rooms, except for Kiyoko, who was relegated to the smallest room. The
hierarchy of the five livestock was also announced, with Kiyoko being the lowest of the low, yet she found it quite
pleasant. Her masochistic desires were rekindled, and she craved even harsher punishment. However,
being the former mistress of the mansion, Kiyoko was granted the right to wear a maid's outfit, but only
two days a week. Even in the maid's outfit, Kiyoko remained a livestock, only temporarily able to
walk on two legs.

She was assigned to clean the master bedroom's bathroom and perform other heavy chores, but she had
grown accustomed to it; this was much better than being a livestock.

A month after moving into his new home, Takada held a grand celebration, inviting prominent figures
and ladies from various families to the housewarming party. This also meant that many of Kiyoko's old friends
would be present.

At the start of the celebration, Takada, holding five dog leashes, led five female animals onto the stage. The five
animals, in a standard dog-like squatting posture, spread their legs towards the guests, exposing their genitals. Takada...
Raising her glass, the guests below the stage, a sea of faces, also raised their glasses to congratulate Takada on moving into his new home.

"Isn't this Mrs. Kiyoko? Long time no see!" said Kobayashi Kaori, the deputy head of the Daichū Bank.

"I'm just a dog in this mansion, please call me Kiyoko," Kiyoko said, squatting on the ground, her head held
high as she looked up at her former friend, Mrs. Kobayashi.

"Oh, Kiyoko, you beast, would you please lick my toes as a sign of respect?"
Mrs. Kobayashi said with a smile.

"Yes," Kiyoko immediately knelt down and licked the toes she had just taken out of her high heels.
"

Hahaha, truly a lowly beast, living up to your name," Mrs. Kobayashi said, holding a champagne glass
. After putting on her shoes, she went to greet someone from another bank. Little did Mrs. Kobayashi know that a month later, she
would be stripped of her human rights for life due to shady dealings and become a beast herself. But that's another
story.

Takada, the highest-ranking official in the slave market, certainly wouldn't miss such a celebration. Inside the venue, he continued to ramble on about
how wonderful it was to become livestock, persuading many young ladies from wealthy families to abandon their human rights and become livestock.

"Excuse me, is becoming livestock really that good?" asked a girl with a very gentle voice. She was Haruko Otani,
the beloved daughter of musician Otani Hei. She had specifically come to find Takada for a private
meeting, even going against her father Otani Hei's wishes.

"Of course, it's a path suitable for girls," Takada said.

"Actually... I've long intended to become livestock. I've made a lot of efforts at home..." Haruko said.

"A lot of efforts? How so?" Takada asked.

"In my room, I built a small prison cell, hidden inside the wardrobe. Whenever
I have something on my mind, I lock myself in there for days, and it doesn't matter if I don't eat anything." Haruko
continued.

"Is that true? You like being imprisoned? Do you like the feeling of losing your freedom?" Takada asked.

"Mmm," Haruko nodded and said.

"That means you're perfectly suited to be livestock," Takada continued.

"Really? I'll take that as a compliment, thank you," Haruko bowed and continued.

"Then maybe I can visit you in a few days, is that alright?" Takada asked

. "Of course, you're absolutely welcome," Haruko said happily.

"However, becoming livestock, and being auctioned off in the slave market, you'll likely lose
your status as a wealthy heiress and become a female dog in some worker's house or a chamber pot in some brothel. You'll live a
completely different life than you do now, and it will be very hard. Have you thought about that?" Takada continued.

"Yes, yes, I've already thought about it. Maybe that's the kind of life I want. Being adopted by a poor family and
raised as a female dog, eating their leftovers, or even being used as a chamber pot, I don't care, because that
's what I want," Haruko said

. "I really admire you," Takada said

. "I've also made some efforts in this regard," Haruko said

. "What? You've made efforts in this too?" "Could you tell me about it?" Takada asked excitedly.

"Yes, yes, I once asked the housekeeper to help me find five vulgar workers to do some work at my house. Then
I asked them to use me as a sex toy and livestock during the work. I used this
as a way to pay them. In the end, they all finished their work ahead of schedule.
During this period, I ate their leftovers in front of them and also had to cater to their sexual needs at night
, because I wanted to be their sex toy, and I was completely their sex toy." After Haruko finished speaking,
Takada was so surprised that he couldn't say anything. This was a rich young lady who was destined to be a sex toy and livestock
.

"This... I'm so surprised, Miss Haruko. Then... shall I come over for a visit tomorrow?
" Takada asked.

"Of course, it's convenient." After Haruko finished speaking, she bowed in return and got up to leave. Looking at Haruko's elegant behavior, it was hard
to imagine that she was a girl who liked to be a sex toy and livestock.

The door opened again, and in came Toto Bank's president, Tomoda Kiko.

"Long time no see, Manager Takada," Kiko greeted Takada cheerfully.

"Long time no see, President Tomoda, thank you so much for attending my humble abode's celebration party today," Takada
said.

"Ah… I suppose we can skip the formalities. Well, there's something I'd like to ask you for help with," President
Tomoda said, rubbing her hands together, sensing that she needed his assistance.

"Oh, don't be so polite, President Tomoda. Please tell me, I'll definitely help if I can," Takada replied
.

"Okay, very straightforward. It's like this, I'm planning to hand over my position to my young eldest son…"
Before Kiko could finish, Takada interrupted her.

"What? Is this true?" Takada asked in surprise.

"Yes, I've been thinking about it for over five years. My son is gradually getting the hang of it, it's time to hand the baton to the younger
generation..." Tomita said. "Well... is there anything I can do to help?" Takada asked.

"Hmm... after handing over the baton, I want to become a public toilet slave, and I'd like to ask for your help." After asking, Takada got up and
walked to the door, pressed the lock switch, and then continued the conversation, because that way outsiders couldn't come in
.

"This... is actually quite simple, but President Tomita, this public toilet slave job isn't short-term
, it's a job you have to do for your entire life, it will be very hard," Takada said.

"I know that, and I understand it perfectly," Yuda said.

"Oh, right," Takada replied.

"In the years I've been thinking about retirement, I've secretly been the company's sex slave!" Yuda
said calmly.

"What? How did that happen?" Takada asked in surprise.

"I sent a secret letter to everyone in the company, saying that the company had found sex slaves from the slave market to provide
services. Those who needed them could come to a certain conference room in the company two hours after work, and I
would wear a hood and provide these sexual services to the company employees. But they had no idea that I was the
president; they just thought I was an old woman, almost fifty years old," President Yuda said.

"President Tomoda, please don't say that!" Takada replied.

"Then I'll leave it to you, Manager Takada." President Tomoda replied.

"How about this, there's no time like the present, how about today? Today I'll make you a human sex slave.
My administrative officer is here too, the legal procedures can be handled immediately. After you've settled things with the company, come
and get the paperwork done. After that, President Tomoda, please serve as the public human sex slave for today's celebration party at my humble abode, how about
that?" Takada said

. "Really? That's great, I agree..." President Tomoda's words were interrupted by Takada before he could finish.

"However..." Takada said

. "However? Is there some difficulty?" President Tomoda said.

"Once you become a human sex slave, President Tomoda, you can't wear a mask, you have to show your true face.
Is that really okay?" Takada asked.

"Of course, I know very well what a human sex slave's identity is," Tomoda replied.

Takada got up and called the servants outside. Soon after, the clerk entered and asked President Yuda to hand over her
social welfare documents, ID card, and other documents. Multiple documents were signed. After the signing was completed, the
clerk left, and two other people pushed in a wooden frame.

"The formalities are complete, Yuda," Takada said, no longer using honorifics with the woman before him.

"Yes...yes, Master," Yuda said, head bowed.

"As a sex slave, quickly take off this noble attire. You are no longer worthy to wear it," Takada
said sternly.

"Yes...yes," Yuda removed her noble coat and silk clothing, put on
the dog collar Takada had given her, and officially became a sex slave. Yuda, naked, was placed on the wooden frame in a doggy
-style position, her vulva exposed. After being handcuffed, she was carried out.

"Dear guests, today Takada has provided the newly appointed 'meat toilet' livestock, former president of Toto Bank, Tomoda
Kiko, to provide services for you. Please make the most of it and don't be shy!"

the emcee announced loudly into the microphone. A long line of people began to form around Tomoda
, waiting to be inserted into this fresh meat toilet. The first in line was Tomoda Kiko's son, the newly
appointed president of Toto Bank, Tomoda Yoshita himself.

"Welcome to use the meat toilet. Please take care of me. I am the meat toilet livestock, Tomoda Kiko ,"
Tomoda said to her son, Yoshita. Yoshita had already pulled out his penis, his hands playing with his mother's
nipples, his penis rubbing against her vulva but not penetrating her, until finally, he thrust it in forcefully.

The celebration party, under the service of the meat toilet, officially ended at 3:00 AM.

This celebratory party was a complete surprise to Takada. One of the guests was Tomoda Kiko, the president of Toto Bank, and the other,
of course, was Otani Haruko. Takada hadn't forgotten his promise to Haruko, and had driven to
the Otani residence before noon.

"Welcome, welcome!"

Otani Haruko greeted her distinguished guest at the door. "Is Mr. Otani not here?"

Takada asked deliberately. "My father took a flight to Germany this morning,"

Haruko replied, leading Takada inside and dismissing the servants.

"Please come in," Haruko said, leading Takada to her room.

"Excuse me," Takada said, entering Haruko's room, which was actually
no different from the rooms of any other wealthy heiress.

"This is it..."

Haruko opened her wardrobe, revealing a hidden door about a meter high and a meter wide. Behind the door was a
small room, too small to stand up in; one could only sit.

"Is this where Haruko imprisoned herself?" Takada asked Haruko.

"Yes," Haruko replied.

"May I come in and take a look?" Takada asked.

"Of course you're welcome," Haruko readily agreed. Takada climbed inside. It was indeed a small room, not very
tall. After closing the door, only a small lamp and a ventilation vent remained. There were several iron rings on the wall, and Takada immediately knew what they
were for.

"Haruko, these iron rings on the wall are for locking the chains, right?" Takada asked

. "Yes," Haruko replied.

Takada suddenly imagined himself imprisoned in this small room, living a life of isolation from the world.
Even during brief periods of fresh air, he could only eat the leftovers left by his master. How exciting! Then Takada climbed
out.

"It's quite a dungeon, Miss Haruko," Takada praised.

"Yes, thank you," Haruko replied.

"Ah...right, I almost forgot, I have a gift for you." Takada picked up
the box that had been placed on the table when he entered.

"This is...? Shackles?" Haruko asked excitedly.

"Yes, this is a gift for Haruko," Takada said.

"Thank you so much!" Haruko said happily.

"Well then, if you've made up your mind, come over. Anyway, you're an adult now, so you can make your own decision
. If you've thought it through, come find me. There's a vacancy for livestock in Shimoda Ward... I'll
hold it for you for three days. If you come, I'll process the paperwork for you," Takada said.

"Shimoda Ward?" Haruko asked.

"Haruko should be in Shimoda Ward?" " Never been there before, have you?" Takada asked.

"No, I haven't been," Haruko replied.

"Shimoda Ward is where dockworkers live; it's a poor area. If you want to go, it's the perfect place
for you," Takada said.

"Okay, I understand. I'm willing to go," Haruko nodded. After completing the formalities, Haruko finally fulfilled
her wish and became a livestock in Shimoda Ward. When Haruko stepped off the vehicle, she saw a
dilapidated house with a musty smell. Four people lived inside: a couple and their two daughters.

"This is my home from now on,"

Haruko said. The livestock center staff handed the receipt to the couple, which the husband signed, completing
the formalities. The noble musician's daughter, Haruko, officially became this family's lowly livestock.

Meanwhile, Takada had already heard the news about Haruko's pregnancy. Takada was quite excited because...
The animal's pregnancy was a joyous occasion, but he kept recalling the dungeon he'd seen at Haruko's house that day
.

Takada dismissed all the livestock, including Haruko, and locked the door. He went alone to the training
room, which contained a dungeon used to imprison disobedient livestock. Takada went inside and sat
on the floor, his mind filled with fantasies of himself as livestock, imprisoned.

"So, I like being imprisoned after all,"

Takada muttered to himself. "Why don't I try wearing shackles? The key's on me anyway."

He then took a pair of shackles from outside the dungeon and fastened them to his feet.

Takada dragged the shackles around on the floor, the chains rattling against the surface
.

"Wow! This is so exciting!"

Takada thought to himself, but Haruko's appearance startled him.

"Master Takada, Kiyoko is sorry to bother you,"

Kiyoko crawled in, her usual dog-like scrambling to the front of the dungeon.

"Didn't I tell you not to come in?"

Takada said, a little annoyed. "Ah... no one told me about this! I'm so sorry,"

Kiyoko bowed her head and apologized to Takada.

"Don't gossip about what you saw today," Takada said sternly.

"Yes, but Kiyoko has an idea, I don't know if I should say it or not," Kiyoko said.

"Go ahead..." Takada said

, "Master Takada, how about we treat this as a game? It's everyone's secret! After all, we don't
want you to really become livestock, otherwise, what will we do if you become livestock?" Kiyoko said.

"A game?" Takada asked.

"Master Takada can't give up human rights because he has to take care of us five female dogs, right?" Kiyoko asked
.

"Yes... how can I give up my human rights and become livestock?" Takada replied, and Kiyoko already knew
that Takada had found a way out.

"Then let's play a game. That means Master Takada can be your livestock here anytime, fulfilling
your wishes. How about that? But it's just a game? Temporarily. Whether Master Takada calls it off or not is up to him," Kiyoko
said.

"Hmm... continue," Takada said.

"You can revert to your master status anytime. We can't interfere, after all, we really are livestock
. But..." Kiyoko said.

"But?" Takada asked.

"But... once Master Takada plays the game, then... one of our
female dogs will be the temporary master, and she can also temporarily revert to human form." "And... Master Takada
, once you enter the game, your status will be even lower than ours! How about this game?" Kiyoko continued
to ask.

"Sounds good..." Takada said

. "Then can I be your first master?" Kiyoko asked.

"Okay... alright."

As soon as Takada finished speaking, Kiyoko had already entered the dungeon. She untied the collar around her neck and put it around Takada
's neck. Takada's clothes were stripped off. Kiyoko pulled on the leash and led Takada out of the dungeon.
The other livestock had already entered: Nami, Arisa, Chikako, and Reiko.

"Let me introduce you all, our new sister livestock - the female dog Takada."

Kiyoko finished speaking and pulled on the leash. "I am the female dog Takada. Please guide me, sisters. Please play with my
body."

After Takada finished speaking, she bowed her head. All the masochistic desires in her heart were released at this moment.

A perverse sex game unfolds at the foot of Takada's house, involving role reversal and master-slave exchanges.
It seems Takada doesn't want to stop this game and probably wants to continue.

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