Suyeong's Semen-Induced Ovulation
Early morning.
The time when everyone should be asleep...
"Ssssh... haaa♡"
-Squish squish squish squish
Inside the lounge of a certain hospital, lewd sounds were echoing loudly.
The one lost in a trance of intense masturbation, oblivious to the passage of time, was none other than Oh Suyeong.
She was a fifth-year veteran nurse assigned to Park Minhyuk's physical exam for the week.
But in a manner utterly unbecoming of a nurse who should have her sexual urges under control, she was now sprawled face-down on the bed, fervently sniffing Minhyuk's semen scent while plunging her fingers deep into her pussy.
Yet no matter what she did, it didn't feel anywhere near as good as when Minhyuk had toyed with her body just moments ago.
It felt like trying to fill a hole-riddled dam with water.
Her pupils were completely unfocused, eyes half-lidded, drool leaking from her open mouth.
Just the smell of semen wasn't enough anymore.
Her body was screaming.
It craved stronger stimulation.
She wanted to escape this maddening, itchy frustration as soon as possible.
Finally realizing she couldn't satisfy herself with her pussy alone, she brought her other hand into play, roughly kneading her breasts that were squished and deformed against the bed.
"Haaang♡ Haa♡ No... that's not it♡"
Still, Suyeong couldn't reach climax.
In her frustration, she even ventured into forbidden territory.
Moving the hand from her breasts to her ass, she lightly traced the chrysanthemum-shaped hole above her pussy—the one meant for expulsion—with her finger.
"Ahhiiit♡"
Suyeong, who had never dreamed of touching that spot in her life, straightened her finger and pressed it firmly against the hole.
"Uuuuung♡"
It definitely felt different from before, but the hole was too tight, and her nails weren't trimmed, so she gave up.
"Haa... haa..."
Finally stopping even the fingering of her pussy, Suyeong took a break.
She lay there in frog pose on the bed, catching her breath for a moment.
"..."
That's when her eyes fell on the beaker containing Minhyuk's semen.
...Semen♡
She was supposed to head straight to the sperm bank the moment she received this beaker, but she'd brought it to the lounge first for her little masturbation session.
And at a glance, Minhyuk had donated an all-time record amount this time.
The previous 20ml had been impressive, but this was double that.
He gave so much... maybe it's okay if I use a little for myself...?
The room was already thick with the heady night-blooming flower scent from the semen-filled beaker.
Suyeong picked it up and poured a bit into her palm.
Semen pooled in her hand. Without hesitation, she stuck out her tongue and tasted it.
"...Lick."
The instant her tongue touched the semen.
"♡♡♡?!♡!!?!"
The signal from her taste buds detecting the semen raced through her brain, down her spine, and spread instantly throughout her body.
Suyeong shuddered violently.
"Ahhh♡ This is it♡"
She immediately scooped all the semen from her hand into her mouth at once.
About the average amount a typical man ejaculates in one go.
But even as she savored it in her mouth, she could feel it.
Minhyuk's semen was on another level from those inferior males'. Even just with her tongue, she could tell his semen teemed with several times more live, swimming sperm than any other man's.
If I got fertilized by sperm this vigorous... I'd definitely get pregnant...?!
That was the moment.
"Huuuuwup♡♡ Uuuueup♡"
The second the word 'pregnant' crossed her mind, her body suddenly reacted strangely.
Suyeong couldn't open her mouth because it was full of semen, but if she could, she'd surely be sticking her tongue out long in an ahegao face.
She was certain of it herself.
The sensation she felt now was so unfamiliar yet so good.
This pleasure was different from the full-body shiver when she first tasted the semen.
The source of this ecstasy was clearly...
My... ovaries♡♡ They're throbbing♡♡
Her reproductive organs. Her uterus was quivering madly, even her ovaries trembling.
And soon after...
-Spluuurt
From her pussy in frog pose, slick, transparent fluid gushed out.
It looked no different from the love juices she'd been leaking so far, but Suyeong instinctively knew.
The fluid she'd just squirted from her pussy was...
I ovulated♡
Ovulation mucus.
In other words, just from holding Minhyuk's semen in her mouth and thinking she could get pregnant from it, her body had forcibly ovulated.
Hard to believe, but everything happening was real.
Knowing this, Suyeong stayed in her prone position, wiggling her ass as wild thoughts raced through her mind.
Normally, if a man has sex with a woman and a baby results, they get married.
So if she deliberately slept with Minhyuk and got pregnant as a result...?
He'd have no choice but to marry her, and then he wouldn't spread that blackmail video on the community—for the sake of their future together.
Reaching that conclusion, Suyeong giggled to herself, admiring her own genius idea.
She now had a way to turn the tables on Minhyuk and make him obey her.
But she overlooked something crucial.
Today was a week before her period, prime ovulation time, and she'd released all her eggs at once, so it would take time for new ones to form in her ovaries.
Logically, her next ovulation would be in two weeks.
And Suyeong, still in frog pose on the bed, grinned vacantly, oblivious to this, murmuring to herself.
"Just until the last day... I'll hold out till then... Until then, Minhyuk can do whatever he wants~ . Anyway... we'll get married...♡"
Anyone watching would find the situation hilariously tragic.
The next day, after the sun rose.
Minhyuk woke up before the alarm he'd set on his phone, turning it off early.
"Now it's like... a habit. My eyes just pop open before the alarm."
Since seriously starting workouts a few years ago, he'd cultivated the habit of waking early, which is how he could get up this early on his own now.
Getting out of bed, he started stretching.
Then, with a rattle, the hospital room door slid open behind him.
He couldn't help but be startled by the sound.
Only Suyeong noona and he could enter this room, and she'd never come in this early before.
"Ack!"
She seemed startled too, like she hadn't expected him to be up.
"What, thought I was still sleeping?"
"Oh... no, it's not that... um..."
Suyeong hesitated. But what caught Minhyuk's eye wasn't her behavior.
It was her current state and condition.
All the pent-up stress seemed gone—no dark circles, her skin glowing.
Clear signs she'd slept deeply.
And another change.
Up until yesterday, since the bet started, she'd been fidgety and anxious around him, but today she exuded confidence.
No idea what wind blew her way, but Minhyuk liked it.
He'd always found her bubbly personality from their first meeting more attractive.
"Y-you're up early? I thought you'd sleep till 8."
"Habit. Up at 6."
"Ah! Um... habitually... wakes at 6..."
She resumed her note-taking, jotting even more meticulously than before.
"I see."
"Noona, let's stick to casual talk from now on. This formal stuff feels weird."
"Oh, sure."
With that, I climbed back onto the bed to lie down.
"Prefers casual... Polite in bedroom..."
"...?"
Suyeong suddenly scribbled something unexpected. Minhyuk asked in confusion.
"N-noona? You sure it's okay to write that?"
"Yeah, better to be detailed."
"That won't mess up my admission, right...?"
"Nah, it'll be fine! More details might even make them view you better!"
Minhyuk tilted his head at the thought of that going to admissions, but since she said it was okay, he let it slide.
"Alright, breakfast as usual at 9, right?"
"Yeah, breakfast at 9. Anything you wanna eat today? It's like cheat day—they'll try to provide whatever you want."
"Oh yeah? Then just simple chicken breast salad for breakfast. Oh, what's on the exam schedule today?"
"Nothing today. That's why the special menu. Oh, and don't forget visitors later."
"Ah, right."
Suyeong turned and left the room.
After she was gone, Minhyuk spaced out in the room for a bit.
"Hmm... something's off..."
He knew she was naturally bright, but the bet was still on.
She should show some anxiety, but none of her actions betrayed any fear.
She seemed utterly liberated.
But why?
Minhyuk wondered, arriving at one conclusion.
Suyeong must be plotting something against him too.>