Doctor's orders

While you put on your uniform, the doctor continued to add a few more details. "Dehydration is not your only concern. With your current semen capacity and rate of production, you'll need to release at least 3 liters (3/4 gallon) of semen per day, or your semen glands may burst," he warned. "Alternately, if you consume enough extra fluids, you can produce twice that amount in a single day. Based on your current capacity and rate of production, you could release up to 4 liters (1 gallon) of semen between multiple emissions within 15 minutes. To be safe, try not to exceed that amount."

"Alright Doc," you replied. "I'll make sure to release enough, but hopefully not too much."

As you approached the exit, you made the appropriate hand gesture, and the door opened. You braced yourself in case a throng of Cunis were waiting outside. However, the hallway was thankfully empty besides yourself and your ever-present floating companion, MPAD-24. Thinking over what the doctor had said, you weren't too worried about unloading enough semen each day since there were plenty of Cunis aboard the Starpoint that seemed eager to help with that. Otherwise, besides learning more about the ship, your were expected to begin making more outfits for the bunny girls. At some point, you also hoped to learn the fate of 6T9.

For now returning to your room seemed like the best place to start. After taking the elevator, you were surprised how barren the commons level appeared. Usually there were some Greys in the dining area, and maybe a few Cunis there or passing in the hallways, but instead there was no one at all. Could they be sleeping? Maybe it was later in the day than you thought?

Before you could inquire about that with MPAD-24, you rounded the corner and suddenly...

"Sky!" shouted a few dozen Cunis, and several of them began bounding toward you.