Aptitude in ejaculate production and procurement.

"Informal stage?" You ask.

"Correct." Dr. Santina responds as she leans back against the examination table. "You're interviewing to be an RA, a job that requires you to be relaxed and help others relax. We tested your focus earlier, now we look at the other end of the spectrum."

"Alright, how do we test that, Dr. Santina?" you nod.

"Well first off, Ian, my first name is Annette, but you can call me Dr. Ann, Ann, or whatever... nickname you feel is appropriate for this stage of the interview." She smiles an cocks her head, as she slides her stethoscope to the other end of the examination table, pushes herself onto it, and picks of the third container and presents it. "We are collecting your semen sample today. So the second aptitude test is in ejaculate production and procurement. Which is clearly a very sexy way of saying it", she points at your now drooping erection after all the rigid, proper talk. "So while we are a research institute and our reports and formal conversation should use the scientific terminology, the one exception being Dr. Steinberg's 'monster cock' study, in order to get the desired effects we will of course use the slang around the dorms and informal interactions, including the remainder of this interview."

"So, you want me to mastur- jerk off into the cup for you, Dr. Sa- Dr. Ann?" you ask as you step forward and reach for the container.

"Nuh-uh!" She giggles playfully as she pulls the cup back out of reach, "Not that simple, I want to get your semen sample by having you fuck me, Ian!" She splays her knees opens and spreads the folds of her twat open with her free hand. "Now come stick that dick in me!"

"Um, not that I don't want to, uh, Ann, but wouldn't that, uh, risk contamination of the sample, er... screwing up the samples?"

"It does, but the other two samples are the ones we want clean. The ejaculate we need to study how different therapies' cums interact so we want a good mix of just jizz, or just femcum, and mixes of the two and more. So make sure to note whose all whatever ends up in the cups and we'll sort it out in the lab. Thoughtful though I like it. Any other questions before you ram your rod inside me?"

"Do mind if I eat you out before I screw you senseless?"

"Screwing me senseless might be out of your reach, but I would love a good tongue-lashing to start off."

You quickly kneel and scoot up in front of her. "Thank god! I've been wanting to do this since you put your pussy on the desk earli-emph" You drown yourself out as you push your mouth straight into her damp pussy lips and start with a straight smooch of her pussy. "Oh! I've been needing this _all week!" _She moans as puts the cup down, puts her hand on your head, and she pushes her hips into your face. "I almost sucked your cock on that last question."

"Mmmph!" you moan into her as you french kiss her cunt. "Slurp! Ah, your pussy juice is delicious, Ann!" You compliment her before pushing your fingers into her like you did before, but instead of the examination you gave her before you hook, rub, and twist around her pussy while suckling on her hooded clit. "Oh, shit! I'm so fucking horny, I'm not going to last long if you keep sucking like that," She howls as she pulls both of her hands up to her tits and tweaks her nipples.

You cast an eye up towards her face and double your efforts on her g-spot and lick circles around her clit while you suck. Needless to say your cock is rock hard, and enjoying the build up.

"Oh, _oh, Oh, OH, OH, OOOH! I'M ABOUT TO FUCKING SQUIRT ALL OVER YOUR FACE, IAN!" _Annette screams. "HERE I CUUMM~ at the last second you reach out and snatch the cup of the examination table, detach from her clit, and jill her off into the cup as liquid darts start shooting from her pussy."Ohmigod, ohmigod, omigoooohd, I needed that... but I was hoping I'd get squirt on your face." she tries and fails to pout through an expression of ecstasy.

"But ejaculate procurement successful, 1 cup of grade-A slut juice right here," you say delightedly holding up the cup sloshing clear liquid in the bottom. "I got yours, now we just need mine." She crosses her arms, turns over facing away from you, and whines, "If you're going to be a smartass who dodges my squirt in their face over some flimsy excuse like that then I'm not going to face you while you fuck me. Now get to work!"

You've been rubbing your girlcum-coated fingers over your shaft since Annette had started coming off of her climax, so you're pretty well lubed up, she certainly is. "Alright. Pussy meet cock. Cock meet pussy." you say as you line up with her eager pussyhole and plunge 3/4s of the way in in one go. "Ohyes," Anne lets out despite her faux anger, as you lean forward over her like she did during your test and wrap your arms around her to massage her D-sized titties. You start pushing deeper into her, pulling out slightly and push deeper until you are hilted, your shaft wrapped in a golden hot warmth, and your cockhead gently placed at her cervix. "Annie," you say, as you reach up and pull the pens out of her bun so her hair drops in dark silken ropes across her back and your shoulder, filling your nose with her scent, "I'm sorry. We're supposed to be relaxing and having fun" You back your cock out of her pussy, and plunge into her again eliciting a moan. "But I made it about the collections instead of letting you explode all over my face." You plunge in again. "You are a smart, gorgeous woman, and I've learned a lot from you here today." Plunge. "It doesn't have to be right away." Plunge. "...but I'd like it if..." plunge "...you'd be facing me when..." plunge plunge "...I finish here today." plunge. You nuzzle the side of her face from behind it and plant a kiss on her cheek. "Did you mean the part about the slut juice?"

You pause at a loss, 'Did she get upset because I called her a slut?'

"Is my slut juice really grade-A?" she turns her head so you can see her wry smile.

You rear up and start pistoning in and out in rhythm with your response, "Grade-A-for-Annette-prem-i-um-all-nat-u-ral-part-of-a-bal-anced-break-fast-slut-juice-for-morn-ing-noon-and-_night!" _You're not sure how much of that she got since she started matching you towards the end,"oh-yes-fuck-right-there-like-that-shit-oh!" You keep pounding her for a bit until you slow to catch your breath while spreading her asscheeks and poking at her tight asshole with your thumb. "Ok, you win, fuck me doggy for a little while longer, and I'll turn around when you tell me you're getting close." she says, "while squeezing your cock on and off with her practiced pussy muscles. Mostly so I can make sure you don't try to squirt your load straight into the cup. Dr. Slut needs a creampie from you, and you're going to give her one dammit."

With a sharp smack on her ass, you resume fucking her against the examination table, harder than before. "Yes, ma'am, Dr. Slut." You hoist your hips up, push her front down, lean into her, and really go to town on her slobbering cunt like a dog in heat, and hit her with a slew of dirty talk about all the nasty dirty things you're going do to her pussy, ass, tits, and face when you get to GTI until you feel a familiar faint roiling in your balls. You pull clear out of her, and say, "Ok, Dr. Slut, time for your cum injection."

She didn't need told what to do she was already turned over halfway through the sentence and pulling you pack into her pussy with her legs wrapped behind you to keep you trapped inside her. "I'm real close again, too, Ian. Make me cum again Ian. Make me cum with your cum." You pound into her, pushing your forehead against hers and look into her eyes while you're knock knock knockin' on heaven's door. "Ohyeah, Dr. You're going to cum from me cumming in your slutty cunt, Ann? Is that it Ann?" you grumble at the face right in front of you, clawing at her bouncing boobs. "Yeah, that's it, Ian, you're going to cum in my pussy. Fill me up. FILL ME THE FUCK UP, BABY! MRRPH!" You clamped your mouth over hers, or was it the other way around? Doesn't matter, her other mouth is clamping down on your cock just as you give her one last good push. Her cum shoots out in a spray around your cock waist while thick white goop erupts inside her. They asked you not to cum for 24 hours before the interview but you went further and did let yourself finish all week. 7 days of pent up cum flooded Dr. Santina's gushing pussy, as she pulls you down to rest on her magnificent bosom, tongues still duking it out in each others mouths, your sex still throbbing in her throbbing sex. You finally break off the make up session and rest your head into her shoulder for a minute while you both regain your strength.

"Do you do that for every interview candidate?" you pant. "We're only _required _to jack you off into the cup, I only let the ones I want to have the job fuck me." She answers. "I have a few more interviews to conduct, but so far I've only really fucked you and one of the control females. The others who made it to this stage I only jerked off, blew, or ate out."

She grabs the cup and gets you to pull out. She gets down and starts letting your mixed cum drip into the container. Why she licked the rest off your cock. "Okay. You can get dressed and leave now." she said, "I can handle the rest of this on my own. Expect to hear back about our final decision in about 2 weeks."

You get dressed as she finishes squeezing out enough of your cum, and labels it. Test Subject: Ian Stryker - semen, control male
Contaminant - Dr. Annette Santina squirt x2

"Mr. Stryker", the doctor calls when you go turn the door handle, "During the first week of the semester sometime, I'll expect you to drop by my office. Plan on fucking my ass. You came pretty close to senseless today, we're going to see about getting you there."

You snap out of the memory to take stock of the person who entered while you were reminiscing.