Explosive Fake Breasts and the Meat Toilet's Reward

[Capacity: Left 600cc / Right 600cc] "Everyone's gonna see everything written on my body right in front of them..." Her voice was thick with moisture. Terror. But mixed in was a bizarre thrill. "Does that mean I'll officially be acknowledged as Master's exclusive Meat Toilet??...♡"

I'm going insane. For her mind to go there even in this situation.

"Alright. Department Head, why don't you demonstrate first." Ludel gestured toward the gate.

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All eyes turned to Luna. There was no backing out.

"What are you waiting for? Hurry up. There's a line behind you."

Luna dragged her feet like a cow being led to slaughter. Three meters to the gate. Her ass muscles were so tense you could see them clenching.

Isn't there some way out of this?

I observed Professor Ludel. She kept puffing out her chest proudly at her invention. And those particularly emphasized breasts.

Wait a minute...

If what she said was true, it was set to detect 'artificial mana constructs convertible to weapons' for anti-terror purposes. But a 'medical slime' was also a construct maintaining form through mana.

What if I just... 'disrupted' the machine a little?

I rummaged in my pocket. The high-density mana stone shard Luna had forced on me, saying, "It's for self-defense!"

"Hold on a second."

I stepped forward.

"Huh? Aren't you that TA?"

"Yes. I heard we need to set aside personal items before security."

I took Luna's bag and casually approached the control panel. Right where Ludel was standing.

"Where do you think you're snooping around, you little undergrad punk?"

"Sorry. Just passing through."

I brushed past Professor Ludel shoulder-to-shoulder. In that brief moment, I channeled a tiny bit of mana into the high-density mana stone in my hand.

Weeeeng-. A faint mana pulse spread out.

Instantly spiking the local mana density to trigger a 'hypersensitive' response from the detection sensors.

"I said move it!" Ludel snapped irritably at Luna.

Just as Luna squeezed her eyes shut and stepped toward the gate—

The lobby's central hologram screen flashed red with a mechanical voice announcement. A 3D scan of the detected object appeared.

It was Professor Ludel's upper body. Specifically, her ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠chest.

"......?!"

Silence. Eyes darted between the screen and Professor Ludel's chest.

"Uh...?"

Ludel's face drained of color, then flushed red, blue, and purple. Who knew a person's complexion could change that fast?

"Th-that's... padding?"

"Slime? Her boobs were slime?"

"They're all fake?"

Whispers spread like waves. The gate mercilessly zoomed in on Ludel's chest, blaring its warning.

"No!! Turn it off!! Shut it down!!"

Ludel screamed, pounding the control panel. But the machine didn't stop. It issued an even worse verdict.

Weeeeng-. The small turret atop the gate whirred to life. Aimed right at Ludel's chest.

"Huh? Wait? Neutralization? Hey! Stop!!"

Ludel freaked out and stumbled back. But the machine showed no mercy. It had found an explosive—it would safely detonate it.

Psssh-! A thin beam fired.

"Kyaaaaak-!"

Pop!!!!

A cheerful explosion rocked the lobby. Like a giant water balloon pricked by a needle.

Professor Ludel's breasts burst spectacularly. Spluuuurt-! The compressed slime gel sprayed everywhere.

Sticky, transparent goo drenched her face, hair, and dress.

"Pffft! Cough! Gah!"

Ludel staggered, covered head to toe in slime.

And the truth revealed. Through the torn dress front, a flat, featureless 'plain' was exposed. Unbelievable that two melons had been perched there moments ago—a sheer cliff now.

Plop. Drip. Drip. Viscous slime chunks fell from her chest to the floor.

It was pathetic.

"......"

Everyone in the lobby was speechless. From the guards flanking the gate to the professors, students, even President Jin Seol-hyang.

"Kyaaaa! Don't look! Don't look, you bastards!!"

Ludel finally collapsed to the floor in a slimy mess. She tried covering her flat chest with her arms, but it was too late.

"Waaaaaah!! Waaaaaah!! Don't... *hic*... looooook...!"

She started bawling like a child, flailing her limbs.

But no time for pity.

"Now's our chance."

I grabbed Luna's wrist—she was standing there with her mouth agape.

"Run!"

"Huh? Wha?!"

We bolted from the slime party lobby. The guards were too busy handling the chaos to notice us.

Luna glanced back while running and burst out giggling.

"600cc! She was walking around with water balloons!"

10 minutes later. Department Head's Office.

The moment I locked the door, Luna collapsed to the floor, clutching her stomach in laughter.

"Ahahaha! Did you see that face? First time seeing that dwarf bitch like that! How embarrassing!!"

"You're not exactly in a position to talk, Professor."

"Hmph. Mine are real. My boobs. And this on my ass."

Luna stood, hiked up her skirt. Smooth bare ass, no panties. The Meat Toilet brand still vivid.

"Thanks to you, I kept it safe. My precious name tag."

Luna climbed onto the desk, bent over, and teasingly wagged her ass at me.

"Master. Reward me."

"Not getting caught is your reward."

"Not that. Calm my startled heart."

She spread her thighs wide. Whether from yesterday's overuse or the recent thrill, her entrance was already glistening wet.

"I got so scared. It's all itchy down here."

She scratched at the still-scabbing brand with her fingertip.

"Don't scratch. It'll get infected."

"You scratch it for me. With your tongue."

"Right now? Can't you hear the chaos outside?"

"That's what makes it better. Chaos out there, but in here the department head's bending over for her slave."

Luna tapped the brand with her finger.

"Coat this writing with your cum. Seal it."

"Professor, you're such a pervert."

"You know, so hurry up. Before that dwarf bitch cleans up and comes chasing.♡"

I chuckled dryly and unbuckled my belt. Classes were canceled anyway today.

"Got it. I'll paint it on so thick it never fades."

Smack!

"Kyak!♡♡♡"

Luna let out a piercing moan as I spanked her ass hard. Campus peace was preserved, but the department head's office peace seemed hopeless today.

"Ready?"

"Mmm... hurry... hurry and paint me...♡"

Luna hiked her ass high on the desk. Bright red letters stark on her white cheeks.

[Meat Toilet]

She twisted her head to greedily eye her shame.

I rubbed my throbbing cock over the brand. The ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠hot glans scraped the bumpy burn scars.

"Hiiing, that stings... don't tease just there, shove it in alreadyyy..."

Luna bit her lip and whined.

"As you wish. Real thick."

I aimed. At the branded spot, and the winking entrance beside it.

Squish-!

"Kyaaaaaaaak-!!!!"

I slammed in to the hilt in one go. Her upper body lurched forward, scattering desk papers everywhere.

"It's in! Master's in me!"

Her inner walls clamped like a starving beast's jaws. Tight pressure. Anxiety, relief, masochistic thrill mixing to make her unnaturally hot inside.

"Fuck me while looking at the brand... no, my name tag!"

"I see it. Perfect view."

I gripped her hips and pistoned roughly.

Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Flesh slamming flesh filled the office.

Each thrust made [Meat Toilet] ripple like waves.

"Aang! Ah! Yes! I'm a meat toilet! I'll live the rest of my life as Master's exclusive cocksleeve!"

Luna drooled, screaming in ecstasy. She even grabbed her ass cheek to spread it, ensuring my view.

"More! Deeper! Write it inside my womb too!!"

Delirious nonsense. But her madness spurred me on.

I slapped her ass with my palm.

"The letters are smudging. Hold still."

Whap-!

"Hiiik?!♡♡"

"If you're a toilet, act like one properly."

"Sorry! I'll squeeze harder! So cum! Cum in your toilet slut's pussy!"

Her eyes rolled back white. Sanity long gone.

I ramped up speed. Breath to my throat, loins swelling to burst.

"Here it comes."

"Cum! All inside! Mark my womb!!"

Squuuueeze-. I crushed her cervix and unleashed.

Spuuuurt-!

"Kwaaaaaang-!!!!♡♡♡"

Luna clawed the desk, shrieking. Her pussy muscles spasmed greedily, milking me dry.

Glurp. Glurp. Hot fluid filled her belly.

She trembled on tiptoes, savoring the afterglow.

"Haa... haa...♡"

Sweaty, she slumped over the desk. Her pink pussy still quivering, bubbling with frothy white cream.

"Hehe... sealed..."

Luna scooped leaking cum on her finger, beaming in bliss.

"My ass is Master's forever.♡"

The aftermath hit right after the climax.

Riiiing! Riiiing.

The desk phone—pushed to the corner—rang insistently. Caller ID: 'President's Office'.

"Professor. Phone."

"Don't answer. I'm beat."

Luna waved it off, sprawled naked on the desk. No thread of clothing. My traces still oozing stickily between her thighs.

But the ringing persisted. Like they'd send a TA up any second if ignored.

"Answer it. Probably about Professor Ludel."

"Ugh. Such a pain."

She crawled over and picked up.

"Yeees. This ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠is Adelheit~"

Her voice was hoarse. Sultry, dripping with languor.