Harim City Semen Collection Department Na-young (2)

"Slurp..."

Judging by the look on her face, she seemed ready to swallow him down to the root then and there—but surprisingly, she started off gentle.

From his balls all the way up to the head. Lee Na-young pointed her tongue into a sharp tip and slowly licked her way up his cock, as if she were mapping every inch of him. She began ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠by thoroughly lapping at both of his balls, then moved on to the shaft, and finally worked her way up around the slit.

"Nngh..."

A peculiar pleasure—something slightly different from any of the times I'd jerked off alone—shot through me. My body shuddered, and I clenched my fists tight.

I hadn't felt much while she was slowly licking from my balls up the shaft, so I'd let my guard down. I nearly came in under a minute of her starting the blowjob, which would have been humiliating as hell.

Yeah, that's not happening.

If my partner was this filthy Lee Na-young, I had a feeling my cock would spring right back to attention after the first round and keep pumping her full of seed as many times as I wanted. But blowing my load that pathetically was a matter of a man's pride.

"Hah..."

She'd clearly found my most sensitive spot, because she kept working her tongue around it. And once ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠I'd started to get used to the sensation, she took it a step further.

"Mmnh..."

Lee Na-young stretched that small mouth of hers wide open and swallowed my cock. Her mouth was tiny, and my head was on the thick side, so it looked like a genuine struggle for her. But she kept drooling filthy saliva from the corners of her lips, using it like lube. The moment enough spit had leaked out and the inside of her mouth had gone nice and slick—

"Nngh..."

—she swallowed my cock all the way down her throat in one go.

Maybe it was because I was already rock-hard with arousal, but my cock had gone insanely sensitive, every ridge and fold of Lee Na-young's mouth dragging against it. Up until now, I'd always figured a man's pleasure couldn't possibly compare to a woman's. Turns out that was a load of crap. Depending on how the other person worked you, a guy could feel pleasure that rivaled anything a woman experienced.

Schlick... schlick...

Lee Na-young's saliva mixed with my precum and all sorts of other fluids, and every time she swallowed my cock down, those filthy wet sounds filled the room. My hips started trembling, and I felt the urge to cum welling up.

"Slurp... as expected... you're incredible... hah... this thick, rich taste, and that filthy scent unique to a male..."

I was holding back for all I was worth—partly because I didn't want the shame of being a premature ejaculator, and partly because I wanted my first load to feel as good as possible. Meanwhile, Lee Na-young offered her assessment in a matter-of-fact tone, as if she were genuinely impressed.

"If it hadn't been me... you would have already been taken prisoner. I'm glad I came."

"Nngh..."

"I would have loved to savor the taste of this cock a little longer... ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠but I should stay faithful to my actual duties."

Then she wrapped her pale white hand gently around my cock. The contrast of her cool, soft palm against my hot, sticky shaft—slick with her saliva and my precum—was a sensation I'd never felt before. I'd used my own hand plenty of times, so I'd figured I could handle it well enough. But a pretty girl's hand, like Lee Na-young's, was nothing like my own familiar grip. It was strange and entirely new.

"Hah..."

I let out a sigh without thinking. Lee Na-young, who'd been watching me closely from below, murmured quietly.

"I'm relieved. It seems you're quite satisfied, sir."

"Huh...?"

And in that instant, a chill ran down my spine.

Lee Na-young, who until now had been carefully hiding her teeth and sucking my cock with pursed lips, suddenly bared them. Not enough to actually cut me—but more than enough to feel like a threat. The moment that dizzying sensation hit, I knew I couldn't hold back any longer.

If everything up to this point had been a gentle, enveloping blowjob, what she'd just done was a completely different kind of electric jolt. Instinctively, I grabbed a fistful of Lee Na-young's pink hair, shoved her face down, and drove my cock all the way into her throat.

Then I came—spurt after thick, heavy spurt—with a pleasure so intense I'd never felt anything like it in my life.

Had my cock changed along with the rest of the world's common sense? Or was Lee Na-young's extraction just that good? Either way, what came out felt like twice my usual load, and far thicker.

"Khgh..."

The semen was so dense that Lee Na-young looked like she was struggling with it, but even with tears welling at the corners of her eyes, she faithfully carried out her duty and swallowed every drop. Only after she'd cleaned me out down to the last bit did I finally let her go.

"Hahh..."

Maybe it was just too much volume. She hadn't been able to swallow it all, and some of it had spilled. Thick, sticky semen stained her white dress shirt. Even with her expensive-looking suit ruined, Lee Na-young didn't look the least bit displeased. If anything, she looked thoroughly delighted.

"Hah..."

Lee Na-young caught her breath for a moment, gathering up the leftover semen still in her mouth. Then she stuck out her tongue, putting that vivid crimson-pink on full display.

"I've completed the Forced Extraction of Lee Han-sung's uncollected semen. Semen quality: S+... If this had gone into a womb, it definitely would have gotten someone pregnant..."

She pulled out a tablet PC and started tapping away at the keyboard, logging something into the system.

"The volume is 13ml... that's 3ml over the projected amount, so compensation for the extraction surplus will be deposited into your personal account within 14 days. Once I head back, you'll probably receive a satisfaction survey—I'd appreciate it if you could give us a good rating."

The female expression she'd been wearing just moments ago vanished, and in an instant she was all cold professionalism again. Admiring how good she was at her job, I signed where she told me to and entered my account number.

"Any idea how much the compensation will be?"

"Given that this is top-grade semen, you're looking at approximately 422,100 won. Government compensation isn't even taxed, so do enjoy it."

"Ohh..."

A blowjob from a woman this gorgeous, and I get paid for it? I felt like my life had gotten a whole lot easier in the span of a single afternoon. I went and grabbed a wet wipe.

Lee Na-young had done her best not to let a single drop go to waste, but my cock was still a mess of saliva and semen. Leaving it like that would feel disgusting, so I'd figured I'd just wipe it off.

That's when she stopped me. Firmly.

What?

The Forced Extraction was already over. I was wondering if she still had some kind of leftover business when Lee Na-young stuck her tongue out again.

"Allow me to clean you. Cleaning the cock that so generously bestowed its semen upon me is simply my duty."

And then, instead of the wet wipe, she used her mouth, meticulously working her way over every inch.

"..."

Even though my cock reeked of semen, she looked oddly happy as she cleaned it. True to her civil-servant nature, she didn't miss a single hard-to-reach spot, licking thoroughly as she went. Watching her serve me this earnestly was actually kind of moving.

There was just one problem.

My cock, which had settled down a little after that satisfying first load, was slowly coming back to life against the warm, soft lining of Lee Na-young's mouth.

"..."

As the one currently doing the cleaning, she noticed it before anyone. She stared up at me, my cock still in her mouth.

"..."

Maybe this was proof I still hadn't adapted to this insane world. Something about that look made me weirdly embarrassed, and I started to glance away—

She pulled her lips off my cock with a wet sound, a long string of spit stretching from the corner of her mouth. She seemed to ponder something for a moment.

"It appears you still haven't been fully satisfied... this is rather problematic..."

She murmured it under her breath. Then she unclipped the government ID badge from her chest and set it aside. And she didn't stop there. Her hands went to the buttons of her white dress shirt, and she started undoing them one by one—skillfully, but slowly, as if she were putting on a show just for me.

With every button that came undone, those large breasts that had been sealed away behind the fabric were gradually released, revealing more and more of their full glory.

"Gulp..."

You'd have to be an idiot not to know what Lee Na-young was doing. Looking at my cock standing at full attention, she must have felt it would be a shame to stop here too.

Fuck, that's so hot.

I was starting to understand, down to my bones, that she hadn't gotten the title of extraction officer for nothing. My cock had recovered its earlier glory—no, it was standing even harder than before, and I let it show without a hint of shame.

She finished undoing her shirt completely, then whispered in a voice that was cold, yet somehow sticky with want.

"Until just now, I was acting in my capacity as a public official, so there were... complications."

Then she gently wrapped her breasts around my cock. Warm and yielding, they enveloped my shaft in a sensation completely different from the vacuum seal of her throat just minutes ago.

"For the time being, I'll be returning to being an ordinary female who craves a male's cock."

A lewd little smile crossed her face—the kind she'd never shown while she was in civil-servant mode.