Defeat by the Manager
The Manager gripped the end of the rod inserted into Heo Seong-ah's pussy and pulled it at a diagonal angle, creating a slanted tilt.
"Ngh...!"
The spheres inside her pussy rotated slightly, sending a strange wave of pleasure through her. Pulling the rod toward her anus, the Manager aligned the spheres precisely with her bladder. Then, slowly... he tugged the rod outward until her pussy lips were dragged along with it... Spurt—
"Hik!"
He thrust the rod back in with all his might, stimulating her G-spot. Caught off guard, Heo Seong-ah felt an intense burst of pleasure, followed immediately by a sudden urge to pee.
"Ahk, um... Manager, sir..."
"Why is that? Is there a problem?"
"No, it's... nothing..."
What would change if she admitted she needed to pee? She'd learned the hard way that one wrong word could lead to torment, so Heo Seong-ah clamped her mouth shut.
"Then we'll begin with one minute now."
"Yes... hik!"
Spurt—
Like before, the Manager pulled the rod almost all the way out until the spheres were on the verge of slipping free, then slammed it back in. Heo Seong-ah's bladder compressed under the pressure, and she let out a shrill scream, clenching her sphincter desperately.
"Hk... kkuuk...!"
Just a slight relaxation, and urine would leak out. She gritted her teeth, trying to endure the stimulation, but it was far beyond her limits.
Thrust thrust—
"Kkiiik!!"
Each stab of the rod drew beastly, pathetic screams from Heo Seong-ah as she hunched her waist. In a momentary lapse of strength, a dribble escaped her urethra.
Drip.
It wasn't like normal peeing—more like being forcibly squeezed. A larger volume of thin fluid than a squirt gushed from her spasming pussy into the beaker below.
Thrust thrust—
"Kkhik! Uk! Kkheuk!!"
Every jab sent pussy juices squirting out like a water gun.
"Agh... kkiiik! Eughk!"
Climax? Could she even call this sensation a climax? Pleasure was there, but it felt nothing like her usual orgasms. It was like... the buildup to orgasm dragging on endlessly... The rod with its spheres mercilessly stabbed her pussy without any orgasm control, just endless leaking juices preventing any release.
"Kkheuuk!!"
Shaking the rod continuously, the Manager shifted its angle with ten seconds left, making it more vertical to target the rounded area above her G-spot. He thrust deep.
"Heuk!"
Heo Seong-ah's eyes widened and her teeth clenched as her bladder was crushed beyond the barrier. The Manager pulled the rod out... then slammed it in with tremendous force.
"Hik!"
A powerful jet erupted from Heo Seong-ah's urethra. It felt like her bladder was gripped in a hand and wrung out, a painful squeeze. The stream of piss pouring out showed no sign of stopping.
"Aaaaak!! Ahk!"
Her urethra... her bladder ached so badly. Her muscles throbbed like after excessive exercise. The pulsing pain morphed into pleasure, a good sensation, but without climax, it was the cruelest torture.
"Kkheuuk!!"
The first tool, the second... they were nothing compared to this. Just this small rod... one gesture from the Manager... her defenseless pussy spraying urine helplessly was utterly humiliating. Toyed with like a limp plaything, she wanted to die of shame.
"Heuuk...!"
Heo Seong-ah stared through the monitor in front of her at her pussy relentlessly squirting juices. She could hardly believe it was hers, overflowing like that.
"B62, one minute is up."
"Y-yes...? Already?"
Previous torments had made one minute feel like an hour, but this one flew by like ten seconds. The Manager released the rod, leaving it dangling from her pussy. It swayed ridiculously with every clench of her sphincter.
"Too bad. I gave you a chance, but that's all you managed?"
"Heuk..."
The Manager picked up the beaker from the floor and held it at her eye level. It was half-full of the fresh pussy juices she'd just expelled.
"About 550ml. I'm disappointed, B62."
Speechless, Heo Seong-ah pursed her lips and looked away. Not 550ml too little... 550ml was impressive, wasn't it? She thought filling the whole thing might dehydrate her to death.
"B62, as promised, we'll continue the torment all day. I've given you three chances, so no grievances, right? Understood?"
"Hk... y-yes..."
"Also, as explained at the start, you need to fill this beaker to 1L with your sticky pussy juices. Understood?"
"Yes...?"
Already dying from the pain... and she had to squirt another 1L? Pure pussy juices at that? She wanted to scream it was impossible, but her lips wouldn't move.
"B62, is it hard?"
"..."
"You can answer the Manager's questions honestly. I have no intention of punishing you based on your response, so speak your true feelings."
"It's... hard..."
"Yes. I know."
Then why ask? The Manager smirked, setting the beaker back under her pussy.
"In that case, I'll give you one last chance."
"Yes...?"
The Manager gripped the end of the dangling rod in her pussy.
"For reference, the stimulation you endured in that previous minute wasn't this tool's true purpose. I'll use it exactly ten times now, so squeeze out enough pussy juice to fill the beaker."
What did that mean? Not its true use? Trembling in fear, Heo Seong-ah shuddered. The Manager, preferring to show rather than tell, gripped the rod tightly.
"Let's begin."
Pop—
"Hik!"
Boldly. At blinding speed. The spheres popped out of her pussy, and her clenching walls unleashed a fierce squirt.
"Ah... aaah..."
Heo Seong-ah's mouth gaped pathetically, drool spilling as her pussy convulsed.
"Ahe..."
In that instant... she came. Her mind went white. Reason fled. An ecstatic surge rocketed her to orgasm and back in a flash.
"Good reaction. Now, ten times starting now."
The Manager aimed the dripping pussy and thrust the rod in mercilessly.
Squelch—
"Kkuuk!"
Using the spheres to crush and stimulate her G-spot... pop—
"Ogeuuuk!!"
He yanked it out in one go. Heo Seong-ah climaxed again, her pussy spasming and squirting.
"Kkheuuk!!"
How could such a primitive rod without vibration... feel this good?
"Haha."
The Manager chuckled at her twitching pussy, convulsing even without stimulation.
"B62, does it feel good? Your naughty pussy's drooling, begging for more like a flirt."
"Kkheuuk..."
The Manager teased her pussy lips gently with the rod's tip.
"Even if you don't want it..."
Squelch—
"Kkheuuk!!" Pop— "Okkeuuuk!!"
A squirt burst from her urethra, which she'd thought empty. Forced to three consecutive orgasms, Heo Seong-ah drowned in mind-melting pleasure, eyes half-rolled back.
"This tool was originally for anal development. Insert and remove to relax the sphincter, training it to crave insertion and turn the anus into a pussy. Different hole, but..."
Squelch—
"Kkheuk!"
"Like this, the same hole craves it just as much, doesn't it?"
She couldn't deny it. The thick spheres stretching her wide on entry and exit... the insertion pleasure was maddening. Addiction would ruin normal sex forever. But for livestock like her, irrelevant—she'd spread her legs as a meat urinal whenever her owner desired, feelings be damned. This torment was nothing compared to lifelong hell ahead.
Pop— "Ugeuuuk!!" Squelch— "Ok!" Pop— "Agyaaaak!!" Squelch— "Heukkeuuk!" Pop— "Ogooook!"
The Manager thrust and watched her pussy erupt in juices, amused. Eyes fully rolled back, she convulsed like electrocuted, roaring beastly.
Squelch... pop— "Hogoeuook!!"
The final tenth. Squelch, pop— "Ogooooook!!"
Simple thrust and pull. Ten times, ten orgasms. Her pussy now craved stimulation on its own, folds twitching. Thick juices dripped into the beaker each time.
"B62, it's over. Snap out of it and check your results yourself."
With blurry vision, Heo Seong-ah looked at the swaying beaker. Nearly full.
"Heuk, did I... succeed? I won, right?"
Exhausted but victorious in the bet. Misery ends, happiness begins. Punishment over—she grinned dazedly...
"B62, look properly."
The Manager pointed to the beaker's scale. Just shy of 1L...
"Exactly 999ml. Unfortunately, you lose."
"No way..."
999ml? Obvious foul play.
"Impossible... heuk..."
The volume didn't matter. They never intended her to win.
"Heuuk..."
"Why the face? Dissatisfied, B62?"
"N-no, sir..."
Crushed by false hope, tears welled, but Heo Seong-ah couldn't rebel, only bowed her head.