Impregnation Juice
“I-I’m pregnant♥♥”
“That’s right. Get pregnant♡ I’ll make my pussy move even more violently♡ and squeeze you dry until you’re definitely pregnant♡ I’m going to ruin your life with this pregnancy♡ I’ll take responsibility and keep getting pregnant with your baby seed, again and again♡ By the time you graduate from the Academy, I’ll have turned your pregnancy mana link into the most broken, degenerate one imaginable♡ Hnnng♡ C-come♡♡”
“Hnnk♥ Yes♥ Please get me pregnant♥ I-I’m cumming♥ I’m ejaculating impregnation juice♥♥”
Spurt, spurt, spurt, spuuuurt! I came messily, pumping out impregnation juice without restraint.
The Discipline Department girls seemed to enjoy shoving my cock straight into their wombs. Just like Lee Jieun, they used mana control to force my glans through the cervical entrance and bury me deep inside. They appeared to relish the sense of depravity that came from shooting semen directly into the womb to raise the chances of pregnancy.
More than the actual probability of conception, it was the thrill of violating a male student through the womb itself that excited them. It was the same twisted satisfaction one might feel in my original world after finding some way to have “womb sex” and conquer a woman’s most precious place.
The Discipline Department girls generally skipped contraception entirely, pouring everything into womb sex with the explicit goal of ruining my life. They seemed to genuinely enjoy the feeling of destroying someone’s future. Of course, the raw, instinctual satisfaction of breeding sex itself probably played a part too.
In my original world, this would be the equivalent of deliberately creampieing a woman without a condom just to get her pregnant and wreck her life. And these bitches were doing exactly that to me… Fucking whores.
I’d heard the line “I’ll turn your pregnancy mana link into something completely broken” plenty of times. In my old world’s terms, it was like promising to turn a woman’s womb into a ruined, overused mess. Whether through abortion or childbirth, they were determined to keep impregnating me until I was completely destroyed. Those Discipline Department bitches.
Go ahead and get me pregnant as much as you want. I don’t lose anything. So fuck you.
I was thoroughly fucked in the shower room. I tried to wash up again, but they found it arousing and took me once more. After being used three times in a row in the showers, I was putting on the Academy’s male uniform in the changing room when they got turned on again and fucked me twice more. Seriously, what was the point of washing if they were just going to dirty me again?
While I was being relentlessly used in the changing room, an unfamiliar Discipline Department girl walked in and started yelling at us.
“Hey, are you still not done? When the hell are you bringing that student council slut over?”
“Hnn♡ Ahh♡ Haah♡ Eut♡ Ah, ahh…! I-I’m sorry! Are you a Discipline Department s-senior…?”
“You little shit. A first-year already slacking off… You still haven’t memorized all your seniors’ faces? Kids these days have no discipline… Should I gather everyone under me and make you greet them properly?”
“N-no, ma’am! I’m sorry!”
“And I told you to bring the student council girl, yet here you are messing around instead?”
“T-that’s… I’m sorry! This slut was putting on her clothes in such a lewd way… I-I’ll take her right away. I’m sorry!”
“Forget it. I’ll take her myself. You go stand facing the wall and reflect while holding your pussy open. From now on, I’ll be the one escorting this kid. Got it?”
“…Y-yes, ma’am.”
That was how I was temporarily released from the Discipline Department’s punishment room. Under the watchful eye of the Discipline Department member assigned to escort me, I was led toward the student council.
During the earlier “education” session, they had shown me the torture devices in the adjacent room and warned that if I tried to run again, they would actually torture me this time. So I obediently followed without resistance.
That is, until the senior who was guiding me to the student council room said something strange.
She led me down a deserted path on campus, a walkway lined with thick shrubs where people rarely passed. After checking our surroundings for a while, she finally spoke.
“Fuck… To think I’d have to infiltrate the Discipline Department wearing a mask just to get my hands on one male slut…”
“…?”
“Hey. You don’t recognize me?”
“…??”
The Discipline Department girl who had been leading me removed the leather mask that looked like it was created with magic. When she peeled off the hyper-realistic silicone mask that put spy-movie disguises to shame, the face of a woman I knew very well appeared.
It was Lee Jieun, the vice president who had taken my virginity, forced me into a naked dogeza, and made me declare myself her sex slave.
She wiped the beads of sweat from her forehead and the back of her neck, releasing a pleasant scent of a beautiful girl’s sweat—especially the rich, feminine aroma coming from her nape and armpits. Lee Jieun must have been quite tense while infiltrating the Discipline Department in disguise; she was drenched in sweat.
“Shit. You’re supposed to be my sex slave, so where the hell have you been crawling around and getting caught like that?”
“…Senior Jieun…”
“Even when the president said her people were trapped in the Discipline Department’s punishment room and told me to go rescue them, I was the one who strongly opposed it because it was too dangerous. But fuck, that dick of yours really is terrifying… Who would’ve thought I’d end up volunteering to infiltrate just to save you first…”
“Senior… You came to rescue me…!”
“Shut the fuck up. You’re about to get your ass beat by me. If you’re my sex slave, you’re supposed to keep your chastity. What the hell are you crying about like you’re touched, when you’ve been letting every girl here fuck you? Huh?”
“…Eh. That’s too much, Senior. You didn’t come to save me because you were worried—you came to beat me up?”
“Hey… But aren’t you forgetting something…?”
“…Yes?”
I tilted my head in confusion. What had I forgotten? She clenched her fist and drove it hard into my stomach. A gut punch.
-Thud!-
“……Kehk!!!”
“…You fucking bastard. When it’s just the two of us, you’re supposed to call me Master, remember…?”
‘Was I really freed…? Why does everyone treat me the same way…?’
After taking the full-force gut punch, I collapsed to the ground, gasping and struggling to breathe as I begged her for mercy. Because Lee Jieun had raised her foot, clearly intending to stomp on me repeatedly.
“You little shit. You should be grateful the president only called you in and it ended at this level. Understand?”
“Y-yes… M-Master… Thank you…”
“And if you ever call me Master in front of other people again by mistake, I’ll really kill you. Got it?”
“Y-yes… Master…”
She stopped herself from stomping on me, lifted her skirt, and pulled down her panties.
“Drop your pants and underwear and spread your legs, you bastard. Thanks to you, I’ve only been able to masturbate for three days and it wasn’t enough. Hurry up and get hard.”
I remembered the sex-slave declaration she had forced me to make:
1. Whenever Lee Jieun wants it, I must spread my legs and offer my cock anytime, anywhere.
2. When she calls, I must come running even during class to eat her pussy or get hard.
3. Lee Jieun’s words are absolute, and when we’re alone I must address her as Master.
4. I must never disobey any of her commands, and if I do, I must endure horrific sexual torture.
5. And so on.
In short, I was a living, breathing dildo sex slave.
‘Why… is she so angry? I’m the fucking victim here…’
Lee Jieun grumbled at me, complaining that “a man should at least keep his chastity and fidelity!” even though she had been the one who told me from the very beginning that I would be fucked all over the place as a sex slave. Wasn’t she the one who informed me of that fact in the first place…? Fucking bitch.
Lee Jieun grabbed my hair and yanked me toward her, kissing me like she was assaulting me. Slurp, slurp. While glaring at me, she thoroughly explored every corner of my mouth with her tongue.
“Fuck, you sex-slave bastard. How many times were you fucked in there? You reek of other women’s pussy juice. Soaked in Discipline Department girls’ fluids? You disgusting mutt.”
I obediently accepted her tongue’s invasion of my mouth and responded in kind while waiting. As she kissed me, she guided my now-erect cock into her pussy. She was already thoroughly wet with arousal, and my cock was rock-hard and leaking precum. It was a little sad.
At this point, whenever a woman pressured me or even just showed me her pussy… I would get hard and leak precum like Pavlov’s dog. I had truly become a masochistic, broken cum-dumpster.
“After the first day of classes ended, I went to your dorm expecting you to be waiting quietly, but you didn’t open the door, so I thought you were rebelling again. Turns out you’d been dragged off to the Discipline Department. Fuck, I waited there the whole time wondering when you’d come out.”
‘Ah, so that’s why she was angry… She thought I was rebelling by not opening the door and hiding in the dorm. So she’d been staking out in front of my room like she was on a stakeout, only to realize I’d already been taken by the Discipline Department. In other words, she wasted three whole days… Heh.’
She’d made a stupid mistake on her own and was now taking it out on me…
I had already decided that as long as they weren’t hitting me, I wouldn’t refuse women who came looking for me. Well… when the Discipline Department overwhelmed me with sheer numbers, that was a different kind of violence. But if those girls had at least fed me properly and taken their time, I might have actually enjoyed it. Instead, they starved me, hit me at the slightest provocation, and threatened me with torture… Those Discipline Department bitches.
Lee Jieun and I had sex while standing face-to-face. Naturally, she took the lead and controlled everything with her superior strength. Then, as if something about me displeased her, she grabbed my hair and turned my head this way and that.
“Hey, did you get a little taller? Are you still in your growth phase? Hmm, maybe 0.3 cm or 0.4 cm? You look like you grew that much.”
“Ah… Yes. I think I’ll keep growing… My growth spurt came a bit late…?”
My height stat was increasing, so of course I was still growing. But she noticed? What a sharp-eyed bitch…
“Hmm… Really? I don’t like that… You’re already taller than me and it pisses me off… If you get even taller here…”
“Haha, but there’s nothing we can do about a growing height, right? Eheh, pretty soon the height difference will be huge and you’ll have to look way up at me, won’t you? Ehehe.”
Even though I was being treated like a living dildo sex slave, there was a certain visual pleasure in looking down arrogantly at a cute, pretty girl from above. Especially when the other person was my “Master” who usually looked down on me, the fact that she was stressed about it made me feel strangely triumphant.
So I kept smirking about it, and Lee Jieun’s expression gradually darkened. Ah, I should tone down the smugness. She was going to punch me in the stomach again.
“…How dare a sex slave act so arrogant… And… there’s nothing we can do? Why is there nothing we can do?”
“Yes?”
“Heh. After we finish this, I’ll show you something fun. Hehehe…”
Lee Jieun gave me a sly smile and clenched her pussy tightly around my cock. Once again, I was reduced to a pussy-addled idiot by her vaginal flesh mana control, moaning pathetically as I came inside her. She simply repeated the same meaningful words, telling me to enjoy looking down on her while I still could.