In a World Where Chastity is Reversed, I Ended Up Working as a Hot Spring Attendant - Chapter 102-103

Chapter 102: Milking Time

“By the way, how many times did you come today?”

In the usual sperm extraction room, Tsuburi cautiously observes the joystick in battle mode.

They’re both completely naked. Doing it clothed, like a handjob at a desk, feels a bit off.

“Twice. Once in the morning, once at noon.”

About 2-3 hours apart, so there should be a decent interval.

“So, this is the third time, and you’re really not overdoing it?”

Half amazed, half impressed, Tsuburi says as she observes and runs her fingers over it.

“If it was too much, it wouldn’t come out at all.”

Though it might be a bit harder.

When I was younger, I’d wake up and masturbate in the morning, feel horny around noon and do it again, then one more time before bed. It felt like a waste of time, but it was normal.

After becoming a working adult and getting busier, I started to restrain myself because of time constraints. Besides, there wasn’t any time to waste.

Even without a partner, I was like that. Since coming here, I have a partner who is happy when I get hard, helps me, and is even happier when I come. I’m running wild like a puppy off its leash.

Boys tend to overdo it when they’re happy.

“Well, it makes me happy if you take it slow until I’m fully charged.”

I’m currently at about 80-90%.

“Got it, leave it to me.”

Tsuburi nods, full of determination.

“Hyah.”

A cute sound escapes from Tsuburi.

“Don’t tease me too much…”

Her face is flushed, but her eyes show slight dissatisfaction.

We’re lying on the bed, stimulating each other’s sensitive areas.

“Mmm, chuu…”

Every time she complains, I shut her up with a kiss.

“As long as I come in the end, right? The preparation is important.”

For a man, the atmosphere is important. It affects the charging speed and the satisfaction when coming.

So, hugging, kissing, rubbing, sucking, and licking are all part of it.

“That’s true.”

“The longer we play around, the thicker it gets, so this is the right way.”

“Chuu, mmm…”

Using a random excuse, I kiss her again.

I’m not lying.

I’m almost fully charged, so it’s just a matter of releasing now, but I’m enjoying a bit of extra time to thicken it.

If she used her mouth technique like last time, I’d be done instantly, but I’m keeping her busy with kisses. Her distracted hands are more manageable.

“You can come now, right?”

“You noticed?”

“It’s obvious!”

She catches me with a slightly strong tone. At the same time, Tsuburi’s face turns even redder, and her breathing becomes ragged.

“Then, please finish it?”

As I say this, I gently stroke the lower protrusion.

“Hyah!”

With a small scream, Tsuburi’s body trembles violently.

“Wow, there’s so much and it’s so thick…”

Tsuburi unties and removes it, holding it up and examining it from various angles, muttering in amazement. It’s the white, cloudy liquid in the condom, our target and result.

Despite having an orgasm, Tsuburi’s professionalism keeps her conscious, ensuring the condom stays on and everything is squeezed out. Needless to say, I came a lot too.

Her tone is a bit off.

“How’s the quality?”

“From what I can see, it’s thicker than yesterday.”

We sit facing each other on the bed, evaluating the white liquid. It’s quite surreal.

“Playing around and thickening it paid off.”

Last time, we were inexperienced and had various issues.

“Honestly…”

She looks at me in exasperation.

“Is it really okay to come this much?”

Her expression changes from concern to worry.

“After coming, I just get a bit exhausted during the refractory period, so it’s fine.”

“I see.”

The problem is that the things I enjoyed before coming seem meaningless for a moment afterward.

“Well.”

I move closer, embrace her, and lightly kiss her lips.

“This is the best I can do for now.”

I pull back and fall back on the bed. It’s now time to recharge physically. I’m quite tired.

“Geez, why are you servicing me…”

Tsuburi mutters in an exasperated tone, but she has an uncontrollable smile on her lips. So, I think this is fine.

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Chapter 103: The Struggle During Milking Time (Tsuburi’s Perspective)

“Alright, Tsuburi-san, please.”

It was a request from Hisui-san.

“Hai?”

I couldn’t help but make a strange noise along with my superior, Usagita.

For a moment, I thought about pushing this onto my superior, avoiding any later consequences. However…

There were things I didn’t do well yesterday, so I wanted to give it another shot. I thought, “It’s my turn, yay, I get to enjoy the benefits,” and also, “It’s work time.” I hesitated for a moment about which to choose.

Then, my hand was grabbed, and I leaned toward the latter.

I exchanged a look with the other two, saying, “I’ll be back,” and moved to the extraction room.

This time, things were smooth. There was no stiffness like yesterday, and I didn’t need to calm myself with the Lower Dantian breathing technique or put my energy into my lower abdomen.

I didn’t fumble endlessly with explanations about the room, unable to get to the main point. Even thinking about that makes me feel embarrassed.

When I included this story in my report with some casual conversation, it made everyone laugh. I also thought it was pretty bad.

So, this time, I planned to take the lead and extract efficiently.

A few minutes later…

“Hyann.”

For some reason, I was the one making noises.

“There’s no benefit in attacking me, you know?”

The goal was to extract and collect something from Hisui-san. Making me feel good was unnecessary, even if it did feel good for me personally.

Hisui-san mentioned earlier that since he had already gone twice, it might be a bit difficult this time, so he asked me to take it slow.

Naturally, I took it to mean I should work hard, taking my time licking, sucking, and stroking until he released.

I thought I should use all my skills and knowledge.

I don’t dislike it either. Things like using my mouth and making him release, feeling it throb with heat, gradually getting harder… it’s kind of cute and endearing.

However, Hisui-san’s thing is too big, so getting it all the way in might be tough later. Ideally, I’d enjoy the throbbing veins, the bump on the tip, the strange structure underneath, and the taste of the pre-cum. I’d love to drink the main white fluid directly, but I can’t mix impurities into the sample.

Also, drinking it would be a waste, so not this time.

Given all that, I thought I could happily suck on it for ten, twenty, thirty minutes, or even an hour if asked.

As a virgin, I fantasized all that instantly. I geared up and began.

“Kiss… mm…”

Today, it’s another kiss, one of many. Kissing feels better than I thought, but my mouth technique is sidelined, making my fantasies fall flat.

Distracted by kisses and Hisui-san’s caresses, my hands were not focused. Though I could quickly extract with just my hands, it’s prohibited this time, making it frustrating.

So, I slowly stroked Hisui-san’s main part with both hands, while he hugged and touched me.

As a result, I was barely keeping myself from passing out from the sweet pleasure. If he pushed a little more, I’d lose.

Twitch.

Throb.

(Got it!)

A signal came from his fully activated part, indicating it was ready to release.

Finally, what a hassle.

Wiping sweat from my brow in my mind, I posed.

“It’s coming out, right?”

Hisui-san didn’t say anything, so I pressed.

“Busted?”

“Totally busted!”

Unrepentant, Hisui-san just smiled. Meanwhile, I had already lost count of how many times I’d come.

“Then, please.”

I took the chance to finish it.

“Grip and stroke…”

“Hyah!”

I made a strange noise.

Caught off guard, the most sensitive spot was stimulated, sending me into a big climax. My body shook uncontrollably. If I were doing this alone, I would’ve passed out.

I won’t lose!

So, I managed to squeeze out the last bit.

“Wow, it’s really a lot and thick…”

I observed the collected white fluid in the condom and muttered.

It seems our efforts paid off.

“Thanks to the lovey-dovey time?”

Hisui-san didn’t mean any harm, but I wish he’d ease up a bit. My legs and hips were shaky, so we sat and examined the thick fluid together, creating a surreal scene.

It was as thick as milk or condensed milk, with a texture like failed, lumpy Kuzu-yu, tapioca, or frog eggs. If this went inside, it would definitely lead to pregnancy.

“Let’s take a break.”

Hisui-san then collapsed backward.

In front of me, his part, now a bit smaller, dripped a sticky drop.

It seems there’s some left in the urethra. Should I clean it?

And so, a brief downtime ensued.

It was delicious.

~Postscript

It turns out I have quite the weird kink. I realized it while writing this, discovering this girl’s quirks. You don’t know until you write it out.

No wonder she tried to taste it during the specimen collection.

I think she would climax sweetly and melt, with heart-shaped eyes, just from being petted while sucking it.

After climaxing that much, the mismatch in the play was surprising. Though, given her professional priorities, it’s understandable she hasn’t fully revealed herself yet.

Maybe next time!