Chapter 31
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 31
Chapter Title: Continuous Milking (Illustration)
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She slipped on a pair of gloves, then turned to the researchers.
"Adjust to permitted subject, number 00003. Transferring Uroboros usage rights."
"Director, are you going to do it yourself...?"
"Yeah. The analysis is done anyway, right? I can go in?"
Tap-tap.
She rapped her knuckles against the glass wall separating me from her.
"But if you do that, the point of the sterile room..."
The researchers looked hesitant, but she just shrugged.
"We picked this thing up from some alley anyway. If it's going to die from external pathogens, it would've done so already. I'll handle the procedure myself."
"Understood."
One of the researchers operated the controls, and the glass wall between her and me slid down like a car window with a whirr.
"Position adjustment. Use me as the reference point."
At her command, the mechanical tentacles binding me began to move on their own, shifting my posture. I strained my entire body to resist, but my slender frame was no match for their strength.
And just like that, the tentacles spread my legs wide in front of her, leaving me hovering in midair. It was just like sitting in a gynecologist's chair.
"Hmm."
She lightly traced my erect cock with her latex-gloved fingers.
"Must be young—it's healthy. Size... below average. Nice color, though."
As she examined my cock from every angle, she seemed to realize her rudeness and introduced herself.
"Oh, sorry. I'm Jessica, director of Aidea's bio-lab. Alright, time to start the milking. With... a little mechanical help, of course."
Beep.
She pressed a button, and a warm sensation began to flow through the cold mechanical tentacles restraining my limbs.
"Can't feel pleasure if your body's cold. I'll make you comfortable. Lower the hips. Relax."
Whirr.
A pristine white platform rose smoothly from the floor below, gently supporting me where I'd been dangling solely from the tentacles. Only then could I finally catch my breath, escaping the agony of my limbs feeling like they might tear off.
Having made me comfortable, Jessica issued a command to the tentacles.
"Uroboros. Analyze this guy's kinks."
Understood. Currently analyzing brain structure.
"!"
A faint electric stimulation leaked from the mechanical tentacles holding my body. It coursed through my limbs, slowly infiltrating my spine and brain.
"Urgh..."
The chilling electric jolts made my body tremble uncontrollably. At that moment, Elise—who'd been sitting quietly in a chair, watching—raised her hand.
"Oh, we know that already. His kinks."
"Protector? What are they?"
At Jessica's question, Elise flashed a small smile and rattled them off.
"He loves getting his ass or dick hit, gets off on showing his naked body to others in humiliating ways. Loves being mocked for having a small dick. Oh, and nipple play too—like a girl."
"Th-that's... not true."
I denied it even as I clenched my ass and tensed my dick a little. I wanted to refute it, but Elise had me completely figured out.
"Aha, got it. This'll do then. Everyone, come over here."
Clap-clap.
Jessica clapped her hands after hearing my kinks, summoning all the female researchers in the lab.
Moments later, pretty, bespectacled women in white coats surrounded the glass wall area.
"Pure human semen collection—jackpot show. Can't touch, but look all you want."
"Yes, Director!"
The women responded with sparkling eyes and enthusiasm.
'No, what do you mean 'look all you want'! This is a crime!'
Jessica nodded in satisfaction at their reaction, then turned to me.
"How's that? You like humiliation, right? All these big sisters watching must be turning you on."
"N-no... Let me go..."
As I twisted and shook my head, Jessica called out to the tentacles.
"Uroboros."
Arousal level rising in subject confirmed. Effect verified. Recommend continued kink stimulation.
"...!"
What the hell is this damn tentacle saying? When did I get aroused?! Jessica smirked at the response, then spoke.
"Uroboros is Aidea's pride and joy—super AI. She doesn't make mistakes."
Squeeze.
"Eek..."
Jessica wrapped her latex-gloved hand around my glans. My cock throbbed, flushed red. My mind denied it, but my lower half was clearly excited by the situation.
She freely manipulated her fingers gripping my dick, inspecting it like a specimen.
"Foreskin looks like it'll peel back on its own. Balls are firm and healthy. Sensitivity above average. Good reactions. Stimulating the kinks really works."
Twitch.
"Getting aroused with your tiny dick hard while naked and strung up in front of all these people."
Jessica lightly gripped my balls and arched an eyebrow, her gaze like she was looking at an irredeemable pervert.
"Ugh... It's not... like that."
"It is. The data's right there."
A large screen Jessica nodded toward displayed numbers and graphs. Rising figures and steepening slopes—clearly data about me, even if I couldn't make sense of it.
Analyzing my body and turning it all into numbers... It felt like even my soul was laid bare.
"And you like your nipples played with too? Jackpot. Uroboros."
At Jessica's command, a new mechanical tentacle emerged, approaching my chest. She eyed the wriggling tentacle near my chest and continued.
"While I stimulate your cock by hand, Uroboros's tentacle will handle your nipples. Feels amazing, trust me—I've tried it a few times."
Squelch.
The mechanical-looking tentacle split open, revealing soft inner flesh.
"Eek!"
The sudden gross sensation made me writhe, but my thrashing was quickly subdued.
Squeeze-crunch.
The tentacles gripping my limbs wrapped around my upper body, immobilizing me. In that defenseless state, the soft tentacle touched my nipples.
"Hngh!"
As the slick, moist flesh enveloped my chest, an indescribable satisfaction bloomed in my nipples.
The tentacle's interior was warm and wet, alive with movement. It was like the fullness of a cock sliding into a pussy, but concentrated in my nipples.
Slide.
Something squirmed inside the soft tentacle covering my chest, lightly brushing my areola. It was soft and wet, like a tongue.
"Hik!"
Then, as if it knew exactly where I felt it most, the tongue-like tentacle began massaging from around my areola—slowly, gently.
The soft tentacle wasn't just moist and sticky; it delivered faint electric stimulation, awakening every nerve under my skin.
Jessica watched me twitch in pleasure, looking intrigued.
"It's started. Uroboros, sexual sensitivity analysis."
She applied gel to her glove and began squeezing my throbbing cock rhythmically, like milking a cow—clinical and mechanical. As she stroked my dick, she continued.
"Uroboros has software that analyzes human nerves and pleasure to guarantee maximum ecstasy. Worlds apart from the sex androids they use in back alleys."
Jessica's voice echoed in my ears, but I had no attention to spare.
"Hii... Hn..."
The tentacles on my chest had perfectly analyzed my Sylvia-trained nipples, stimulating them with expert precision.
Every swipe of the moist, soft tongue-like thing over my nipples made my hips buck.
"Huu... Huu..."
My chest grew fuzzy and warm, arousal building in my lower belly with nowhere to go. My whole body heated up in an instant.
Was it the tentacle's warmth and electricity... or was I just getting turned on by this situation?
That excitement quickly morphed into impending climax from the handjob pleasure surging through my groin.
"Good. Now cum."
"Haaaaah!"
The sudden urge to ejaculate hit me like a truck. My whole body convulsed as I erupted, shaking my hips powerfully to spurt my semen.
Squirt—squirt—squirt.
Jessica fetched a beaker from somewhere and held it in front of my spurting dick, collecting every last drop.
She kept squeezing my cock through the orgasm but soon stopped.
"Haa... Haa..."
I panted, melted in post-climax bliss.
Having my nipples teased by mechanical tentacles while cumming in front of a crowd... Nothing could be more humiliating now.
As I slumped in the afterglow and sage mode...
Jessica removed her gloves and stepped away with the semen-filled beaker.
"Alright, first collection done. I'll analyze the semen composition—keep the milking going, Uroboros."
"!"
In an instant, another tentacle shot up from the floor and wrapped around my hypersensitive cock.
Slurp.
Like a demon tail, it opened its mouth and engulfed my spent dick and balls in its soft inner walls.
"!"
My cock vanished into the tentacle in the blink of an eye. I'd just cum, and now immediate stimulation? I couldn't take it. Hypersensitive post-orgasm, I thrashed and screamed.
"St-stop... Too sensitive right now...!"
"Sensitivity makes it better, doesn't it? Like I said earlier."
Jessica grinned devilishly and hit Uroboros's restart button.
"Not a single drop wasted."
"...!"
Slither.
Dozens of tentacles rose from the floor unnoticed. Their shadows loomed over my dazed form...
