Chapter 6
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 6
Chapter Title: Human Gas Station
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Schlick. Schlick. Schlick.
Inside the silent collection room.
The only sound was the slick friction of thick, viscous liquid.
I lowered my gaze.
White latex gloves.
They wrapped around my massive shaft, busily stroking up and down.
The owner of those gloves was Lee Ha-na.
A pretty senior known for her high nose and haughty attitude.
Normally, she wouldn't even glance at a guy like me, but right now, she was gripping my cock and jerking it off.
And doing it with such devoted care.
'Fuck... holy shit.'
A thrill of taboo pleasure shot up my spine.
It felt like a dream, but the wet schlicking sounds and heavy pressure confirmed it was real.
Scholarship foundation? Work-study student?
Scholarship my ass—this was just the school's official jerk-off joint.
A world where a senior at the ivory tower of academia jerked off her junior.
Insane, but so damn good.
Lee Ha-na chewed her gum indifferently as she worked her hand.
"Junior."
"Yes, yeah?"
"You're holding out better than I expected."
"Oh... really?"
"Most guys blow in five minutes at this pace. You bored or something?"
She narrowed her eyes and looked up at me.
Bored? Hell no.
I just produced so much it took time to reload.
Like loading gunpowder into a cannon before firing.
"No, not bored... Your hand feels too good, senior. I just wanna enjoy it a bit."
"Oh? Listen to this guy. Pfft. Sounds nice."
Lee Ha-na laughed.
She didn't seem displeased.
Her strokes grew a little rougher.
She rubbed my tip with her thumb, squeezing the shaft tight then releasing, over and over.
But I still showed no signs of cumming.
If anything, the weird tension was making it build slower.
'This might take a while...'
I was starting to feel self-conscious.
There were probably people waiting behind me.
Lee Ha-na frowned, her arm probably getting sore.
"Hey, you gonna cum or what? My arm's killing me."
"S-sorry. I'll cum soon."
"Don't just say it. Ugh, seriously."
She sighed deeply, then suddenly leaned forward.
And unbuttoned a couple on her shirt.
"Here, look at this and blow your load quick. Service."
She tugged down her bra cup a bit.
"...!"
My breath caught.
Pink areolas peeking over pale skin.
Cute pink nipples perked up in the center of those coin-sized beauties.
Perfect teardrop-shaped tits.
I wanted to touch them.
Suck them.
Instinct overrode reason.
That was the moment.
A heavy vibration rumbled from my crotch.
Rumble rumble rumble—.
Like an earthquake.
"Huh?"
Lee Ha-na paused in surprise.
My cock twitched.
Until now, it had just been 'erect.'
But with the visual stimulus, it shifted to 'full mast.'
'Full erection after so long...'
Blood surged into every vein like it might burst.
It lengthened, thickened even more.
The already huge thing grew monstrously bigger.
"W-what...?"
Lee Ha-na's eyes went wide.
She alternated stares between my cock and my face, incredulous.
"That was... only half-hard before?"
"Uh... seems like it."
"Crazy... Is this even human? Not some Western porn dick..."
I could hear the tremor in her voice.
Shock.
But that shock soon turned to greed.
Her eyes changed.
"Wow... This cock's a real premium piece."
She licked her lips.
Then gripped my shaft again.
This time was different.
She put real force into it.
More aggressive, more insistent.
Her palm's heat enveloped my pillar like it would melt it.
"Gotta milk a gem like this fast. What a waste otherwise."
Schlick! Schlick! Schlick!
The pace quickened.
Visual and tactile pleasure hit me at once.
Her pretty tits jiggled before my eyes, while her hand drove me wild below.
My limit.
The urge to cum crashed in like a tsunami.
"Guh, grrr...! Senior, wait!"
"What? About to blow?"
"Yeah, it's coming! For real!"
"Good, cum! Hurry up!"
Lee Ha-na didn't panic.
She grabbed the collection cylinder nearby like she'd been waiting.
Transparent plastic tube with measurements.
She pressed it tight to my tip.
"Not a drop wasted. All in here, got it?"
"No, senior, that's not—"
"Shh! Focus! Cum quick~ Squirt squirt."
She rubbed my tip against the cylinder mouth, urging me.
Squirt, squirt?
I was gonna blast like a cannon.
No time to argue.
Her teasing words and hand pushed me over the fuse.
I couldn't hold back anymore.
"Grr, graaaah! B-be careful!"
Boom—!
Firing.
Fwoooosh—!!!
Insane pressure blasted through my urethra.
White ropes shot out like bullets.
Splat! Splatter!
The cylinder bottom rang out cheerfully—too cheerfully.
"Ooh, lots coming out? Good force too."
At first, Lee Ha-na was chill.
She smiled contentedly as semen filled the cylinder.
But.
1 second.
2 seconds.
3 seconds.
The stream didn't stop.
It got fiercer.
Gush gush gush!
Like a faucet left on.
The markings shot up.
10ml... 30ml... 50ml...
It blew past the 50ml capacity limit in seconds.
"Huh? Uh oh?"
Lee Ha-na's face twisted.
The cylinder was full.
But my cock was just getting started.
I'd barely shot half.
"S-senior! It's overflowing! Overflowing!"
"Hey! S-stop it somehow! Cut it off! Quick!"
She yelled desperately.
But cumming isn't like turning off a faucet.
The dam had burst.
Sploosh! Spluuuurt!
Semen overflowed the cylinder.
Soaked her white glove, dripped down her wrist.
White globs plopped to the floor.
"Aaaah! Money! No, scholarship! Hey! Stop it!"
Lee Ha-na freaked, trying to pull the cylinder off.
No good.
Pulling it now would spray everywhere—a disaster.
Leaving it meant losing it all.
What to do?
Then, her earlier joke flashed in my mind.
'If you can, I'll take it in my mouth~'
Mouth.
Yeah, her mouth.
Maybe it could handle the overflow.
No, it had to.
Money wasn't the issue.
I couldn't waste this precious stuff on the floor.
Go big or go home.
"Senior! Keep your promise!"
"What? What bullshit—mmph?!"
I grabbed a fistful of her hair with my left hand.
Soft strands wrapped around my fingers.
She looked up.
Stunned eyes met mine.
No hesitation—I shoved my still-cumming cock into her mouth.
"N-no! Mmph!"
She tried to resist, but too late.
I pried her lips apart and thrust deep.
Plunge—.
Down her throat.
"Gulp! Gaaark!"
Her eyes rolled back.
At the same time, a second explosion rocked my cock.
Spurt! Spuuuurt!
High-pressure semen fired straight down her esophagus.
This wasn't a mouth cumshot.
It was like pumping gas at a station—straight into the tank.
"Glurk... gulp...!"
She couldn't breathe.
Her mouth filled with hot, musky fluid.
Couldn't spit it out.
My cock sealed the entrance tight.
To survive, she had to swallow.
Gulp. Gulp. Gulp.
Her throat bobbed wildly.
Her cheeks puffed out then deflated, over and over.
"Mmmph... guh...!"
Her hands gripped my thighs, trembling.
Pushing away? Pulling closer? Unclear.
Tears welled in her eyes from reflex.
But I couldn't stop.
Still more to unload.
300ml... 400ml...
It poured endlessly.
I could feel her stomach bloating with semen.
Finally, after a long time.
The flow tapered off.
I squeezed out the last drop, then slowly released her head.
Pop—.
My cock slipped out with a cheerful sound.
White foam and strings dangled from her lips.
"Cough! Hack! Kek! Ugh..."
Lee Ha-na collapsed to the floor, coughing nonstop.
Her face flushed red.
Tears, snot, spit, and semen smeared everywhere.
The haughty school goddess was gone.
Only a cum-soaked bitch remained.
'Shit, not the time...'
"S-senior, sorry! I just shoved it in... If I left it, it'd spill everywhere, so I—"
Crazy move.
Forced it down her throat.
Lawsuit bait.
Sexual assault, battery, humiliation.
Life over?
I watched her nervously.
But.
"Ugh... nngh..."
She looked up.
Not glaring in anger.
Rage? Disgust?
No.
Her pupils were dilated.
Glassy, hazy, blissed out.
Like she was high on drugs.
Hell, I swear I saw hearts in her eyes, dripping honey.
"...Do-hun, right?"
She scooped semen from her lips with a finger and licked it clean.
"Urp."
She burped.
A musky semen burp.
'Fuck, a cum burp.'
Something from hentai, now real.
Vulgar as hell, but hot.
She rubbed her belly.
Her slim stomach was slightly bloated now.
Not water bloat—cum bloat.
"Y-yeah... Jeong Do-hun. Really sorry. Please don't report—"
"Report? Pfft."
She staggered to her feet.
Placed a hand on my shoulder.
Sticky touch.
"It's fine. Tasted good. Well, filling... but not bad. And who reports shit like this?"
Eh? No report?
Like this?
She licked her lips again.
I sighed in relief.
Thank god.
Women in this world don't report even if you feed them cum?
A question popped up.
"Um... the cum I fed you won't count toward payout, right?"
She stared blankly at my words.
Then smirked, looking regretful.
"Nope. Obviously. If it's S-Saved in the womb, we recover and pay out... but swallowed gets digested. Can't help it."
Figured.
Shame.
At least 400ml down the hatch.
Five million won worth.
I'd treated her to a five-million-won meal.
"Anyway, Do-hun... You must be swimming in cash?"
Lee Ha-na poked my chest.
"Wasting something this pricey. Dumping five mil straight in my gut?"
Her voice dropped low.
I looked up at her.
Her eyes had changed.
The haze gone, now sharp and gleaming.
Like a hyena spotting prey.
"You got plans after class today?"
"Huh? Nothing much."
"Perfect. Come with me."
"Where to?"
She whispered in my ear, lips brushing close.
Her hot breath smelled like night-blooming flowers.
"My place. You wasted good cum, so this time we'll collect it proper. Not in my stomach or cylinder—but somewhere else."
Her hand clamped my ass.
Round two with my school senior.
Looks like I hit the jackpot.