Clean it up

A terrible dread sinks over you while looking at the splattering of cum on the floor. This bad situation just _had _to get worse. Now you need to taste that cum not once, but twice in order to avoid punishment. A long sigh escapes your lips as you consider how to clean this mess up. With nothing to wipe it up, you figure you have two options, lick it off the floor, or scrape it off the floor with your hands. You're definitely not going to lick it off the floor.

Sulking over to the mess, you try to lightly scoop the slimy cum up with your hand. It smears heavily across the polished metal flooring, seemingly making the problem worse. Disappointed, you press your hand more firmly to the floor, using your fingernails to scrape up as much as you can. It's still messy, but its working slowly. Because you're completely naked, you have no place to put, wipe, or dump this jizz. They want me to eat it. Fuck that. Finally, you remember that you have a bedpan, and you quickly go over to it and scrape the mess from your hands into the container. After another trip back and forth, the floor is as clean as you can get it with your bare hands. Some subtle streaks are still visible, but you're sure it should be clean enough. Rubbing your foot back and forth a few times for extra measure, you turn to the female mannequin.

It's time for some fucking soup. Your stomach growls with renewed hunger, now that the "mess" has been cleaned up. Since masturbating the toys takes so much longer, you opt to get down on your knees and get this over with quickly. You square up to the fake cunt and work your tongue around, trying to get forget the cum you just had to clean up. This is your purpose. You are a tool. A sex toy for others. You need cum. You live for it. Now that you're _actually _sure this will be soup, your mouth waters as you mouth fuck the mannequin. Looking up the model's torso, you are surprisingly aroused by the large tits that hang above you. You realize that you haven't actually touched them yet, and now you are extremely tempted. You continue to tongue the model's cunt as your erection hardens, despite your recent release. Fuck it. Reaching a hand up to one of the breasts, you cop a feel. It feels okay. You've never had a thing for fake tits, and you laugh to yourself realizing that this whole thing is made of some kind of silicon. This is your purpose. You are a tool. A sex toy for others. You need cum. You live for it.

You almost **** on your laugh as the fake pussy spasms and spurts that glorious soup into your mouth. You drink deeply, trying to savor the flavor and rinse your mouth of that goddamn cum. The soup really hits the spot, filling your stomach with warmth once again. This is your purpose. You are a tool. A sex toy for others. You need cum. You live for it. After it finishes dispensing your meal, you find yourself terribly thirsty. Now that you've got usage of your arms, you try flipping the switch on the floor for water. You realize that you're not exactly sure how it will work, do you have to suck it out like water through a straw, or will it just be a stream that flows out? You wait for it to come flowing out at you, but it looks like you'll need to suck in order to get it going. You return to your position on your knees, and begin to suck on the fake cunt. This is your purpose. You are a tool. A sex toy for others. You need cum. You live for it. After a few sucking motions, water finally begins to flow into your mouth. You can taste the remnants of soup for the first few mouthfuls, and it clears, quenching your thirst amazingly.

You sit back and burp, completely full. Now what? You hear a shifting of pipes deep beneath the floor, and the switch you just flipped automatically flips itself back to its original position. The pipes shift for longer than you remembered the first time. You sigh, knowing that you'll be playing the lotto again next time.