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🕑 Added 2025-03-16 19:18:10 +0000 UTCEP.40 Replenish What You Spilled?
The semen she had been holding in her mouth erupted from her nose and mouth.
Pale semen mixed with saliva and snot fell to the floor with a splat.
"Cough! Kuueeeek!!"
Heo Seong-ah repeatedly retched, spitting out all the foreign substances in her mouth.
Unfortunately, while over half went back into the beaker... a considerable amount also fell on the floor.
"Number B62."
"Yes..?"
The administrator who had been watching blankly spoke.
Startled, Heo Seong-ah looked at him with a frightened expression.
Knowing she had done something wrong... she fidgeted nervously, fearing punishment.
"Wasn't Number B62's meal 450ml?"
"Yes... that's right..."
"Then what is this? You spit out the precious meal and only 400ml remains."
It sounded like he was telling her to lick up the 50ml of semen spilled on the floor with her mouth.
Understanding the administrator's intention, Heo Seong-ah unhesitatingly put her head to the ground and stuck out her tongue.
Just as she was about to lick up the semen with its disgusting stench that had come from her own mouth... the administrator tapped her body to stop her action.
"Number B62, what are you doing? Did I tell you to lick up the spilled semen from the floor?"
"Ah, no..."
"Then why are you acting on your own? Haah, I thought you were showing a different side today, but I'm very disappointed."
"I'm sorry... Hnngh..."
"I'll tell you again. Livestock have no free will. You just do as you're told. If told to die, you die. Understand?"
"Yes, Administrator..!"
"Then please place the beaker on the floor."
Heo Seong-ah carefully set down the beaker in front of her as the administrator instructed.
"Now sit in the waiting position over the beaker. Begin."
"What? Yes..."
What on earth was he going to make her do?
Heo Seong-ah stood up and took the waiting position over the beaker on the floor.
She spread her legs wide and put both hands behind her head, facing the wall.
Naturally, the beaker aligned perfectly under her pussy.
"From now on, fill the beaker with your own love juices to increase the amount. Understand?"
"Y-yes..?"
Heo Seong-ah, her face darkening, turned her head towards the administrator.
Filling the beaker with love juices wasn't that difficult, but the problem was that she would have to drink her own love juices.
"Haah... Number B62..."
The administrator stepped forward and placed his hand on Heo Seong-ah's head.
Putting his weight into his grip, he stroked her head and ordered:
"Does Number B62 only listen when spoken to forcefully? Are you going to be startled with that stupid expression every day?"
"I'm sorry..."
"Compared to what you'll face from now on, this is nothing. If you keep up that foolish attitude, your sleeping arrangements tonight will be much harder."
The administrator sighed and operated his device to assign 10 penalty points to Heo Seong-ah.
"Number B62, 10 penalty points"
"How could..."
"What's the use of earning reward points? You end up like this anyway."
The administrator's mouth twitched as he pressed down on Heo Seong-ah's head before removing his hand.
"Quickly drip love juices to fill the beaker. Not much meal time left."
"Hnngh, yes..."
Heo Seong-ah reluctantly reached between her legs.
Well, this was good in a way.
At least she could touch her throbbing pussy like this.
But...
Just as she was about to masturbate, the administrator shouted loudly.
"Number B62!"
"Hnngh! Yes!"
"Who told you to break the waiting position? Do you need punishment to come to your senses?"
"I'm sorry..!"
Heo Seong-ah immediately put both arms back behind her head in the waiting position.
"Hnngh..."
Being told to fill the beaker with love juices without touching her pussy... it was such a cruel order it made her want to vomit.
"Kuhuuk..."
Though told to release love juices, it wasn't as easy as it sounded.
For a man, it would be like telling him to ejaculate without using his hands.
Fortunately, perhaps due to the aphrodisiac's effects, Heo Seong-ah's pussy was still moist.
She tried her best to drip the love juices built up inside by clenching and relaxing her sphincter.
Plop—
"Hauuu..."
Her pussy fluttered unsightly as one drop of love juice fell.
As the sound of the droplet falling rang out, Heo Seong-ah's strength left her and she trembled, swallowing a moan.
Just standing on tiptoe with her legs spread was hard enough, but as she repeatedly tensed and relaxed her lower abdomen, she felt the urge to defecate that had been absent until now.
"Haah... Aah..."
Her stomach hurt so much she couldn't exert any more strength.
After trying her hardest, she had only managed to release one drop of love juice.
It would be impossible to fill 50ml even after several hours.
"What are you doing? Do you want to be punished?"
"Ah, no..! I'll try harder..!"
"Always just saying you'll try harder... Fine. I'll give you 3 minutes. Please refill the beaker within that time."
"Hnngh..."
Heo Seong-ah tensed her lower abdomen and clenched her pussy.
Love juices flowed out slickly each time her vagina contracted, but the amount was still less than 1ml.
"Time's up."
In the end, after 3 minutes of futile effort, Heo Seong-ah trembled in fear of punishment.
"Number B62, look at me and grasp the beaker with both hands."
"Yes..."
She grabbed the beaker and held it out as the administrator instructed.
The semen's form had been changing over time, and now it was in a disgusting state with white lumps floating on completely yellow liquid.
Looking closely, you could even see sperm shaped like tadpoles dispersing from the white lumps.
"I'll make it 450ml, so please hold it still."
"Yes... Yes..?"
The administrator moved his mouth and spat thick saliva onto the beaker.
The frothy saliva spread across the surface of the semen, creating an even more intense impression.
Not satisfied with once, the administrator moved his mouth again and spat sticky saliva.
Ptui. Ptui. Ptui...
After spitting about 30 times, the beaker's measurement reached 450ml again.
400ml of semen and 50ml of saliva.
"Urk..!"
The intense stench stinging her nose made her retch involuntarily.
"Number B62, please drink quickly."
"This is... too..."
This is too much.
There's no way I can drink this.
Though such pitiful words rose to her throat, Heo Seong-ah said nothing and tightly closed her mouth.
Slowly... she pressed her lips to the rim of the beaker.
The saliva floating on the surface of the semen entered her mouth first.
"Up, uup..."
Though less repulsive than the semen... swallowing someone else's saliva that wasn't her own was still difficult.
Heo Seong-ah repeatedly put it in her mouth and spit it out several times, and feeling it was absolutely impossible, she looked at the administrator with a crying face.
"Number B62, no matter what face you make, you can't refuse the meal. You must eat three nutritious meals a day to become an excellent female livestock. Understand?"
"Hnngh, yes Administrator..."
"Please eat quickly."
Heo Seong-ah repeatedly dry heaved while trying to force small amounts of semen into her mouth.
She tried her best to swallow, but...
"Urk..!"
She kept retching due to the texture and smell she just couldn't get used to.
Eventually the bell rang signaling the start of second period, ending meal time.
The livestock who had finished eating were restrained and dragged to the classroom.
Except for one person, Heo Seong-ah.
"Number B62, everyone else has finished breakfast and left, but you're still here alone. Do you understand?"
"I'm sorry..."
Everyone except the administrator and Heo Seong-ah had left the cafeteria.
Looking around the eerily quiet cafeteria, she realized something was wrong.
"Number B62, do you know about the chain of punishments? Please remember that one mistake leads to repeated mistakes."
"Yes. I'm sorry... Huk..."
Not eating the meal leads to punishment, that time causes her to miss second period class, she's punished for not attending class, that time leads to punishment for further delayed schedule... It was a structure where one mistake led to a vicious cycle of repeated problems.
"Haah, there's no choice."
The administrator took out a uniquely shaped tool from his coat pocket.
It looked like an iron mouth gag, but when firmly fixed with a band, the wearer couldn't remove it themselves.
Additionally, turning a dial on the side of the gag would gradually open the mouth wider.
"Open your mouth wide. Now."
"Hnngh..."
She knew what he was going to do without seeing.
The difference between eating voluntarily or being forced to eat.
Heo Seong-ah had no option to not eat her meal.
"Agaak..."
As the dial turned, Heo Seong-ah squeezed her eyes shut feeling pain like her jaw would dislocate.
Only after her mouth was spread so wide her lips might tear did the administrator stop.
"Kaak... Kahaah..."
Her forcibly spread mouth was wide enough to fit a small drink can.
Silently holding the beaker, the administrator grabbed Heo Seong-ah's hair and yanked her head back hard.
"Kahak..!"
With her head tilted back looking at the ceiling, her throat opened in a straight line making it hard to breathe.
The beaker wavering above her face slowly turned over... and the semen entered her mouth.
