Throw her in the vat of semen

The weakened, disspirited heroine saw a ray of hope and reached for it. "Yes," she said, "please. I could really use a good, hot shower."

Still holding Rocketgirl's hair away from her face, Jennifer raised her eyebrows, cocked her head, and looked up as if to consider this. "A hot shower, eh?" she said. Then she bit her lip and shook her head. "Nah. I think we'll start you off with a cool, sticky bath. That vat of semen isn't gonna use itself up. What say we toss you in there and let you soak up the rest of it?"

Rocketgirl struggled impotently, her muscles severely weakened after two months of being chained to the X-frame. "No! Surely you can't be serious. You've already impregnated me. What's the point of putting me in a vat of semen? It's not like it will impregnate me again! What about my baby? What's to become of us?"

Jennifer replied coolly, "Ms Kyoto assures me you and your baby will be just fine. You'll still absorb the semen even if we're not pumping it into your twat. And its organic content will give you and your baby everything you need to survive. By my calculations, it will take you about eight and a half months to absorb all the semen left in that tank. Isn't that just about perfect timing? When it's time for us to pop you out, you'll be just about ready to pop!"

"No! No!" Rocketgirl struggled more valiantly, but still to no avail.

"Gather around, girls," Jennifer said fiendishly. "It's time to take Melissa here on a little field trip."

The sisters of XTC practically swarmed the X-frame. A couple of them unclasped the chains from Melissa's ankles. She kicked as hard as she could, but her legs were quickly grasped by a half dozen girls each and held tightly. Then Jennifer slowly released Melissa's wrists one by one. Rocketgirl sobbed as she banged her weak fists on Jennifer's shoulders and back, but her arms, too, were quickly grasped tightly by more of the sorority girls.

The unwieldy mob walked slowly up the stairs, through the house, and out the back door. Tracy had run ahead of the group and was unlatching and pulling open a sliding metal door in the ground. The sorority carried the gyrating but weak heroine towards the open door in the ground.

"HELP! HELP ME! I've been kidnapped and I'm being held against my will!" Rocketgirl screamed with all her might.

"Go ahead and scream, Rocket-gimp," Jennifer taunted. "It's summer break and our house is two miles from campus. Nobody's around. Might as well face it, girl..."

The group stopped and maneuvered Rocketgirl's body so she could see what awaited her. She gasped with horror as she glanced down at the vast ocean of semen buried in the ground, its surface flush with the track for the sliding metal door. If the tank really was this full, she'd be completely submerged! How was she going to breathe?

Jennifer knelt down to smirk directly into Melissa's panicked eyes. "...you've lost."

Jennifer stepped away and, waving her hand in the air, announced, "And, release!"

"Wait! No!" Rocketgirl screamed as she felt her body heaved back and forth, then the sudden release of the girls' hands from her limbs. As if in slow motion, the tank full of semen crept closer, looming larger in her view. She flailed her arms and legs, uselessly paddling the air.

"Nooooo---ghhhhllll..." her final scream was absorbed and silenced by the vast quantity of semen that poured into her mouth when she made contact with the surface. She kicked and clawed, her arms and legs gathering first a thin layer, then a thicker and thicker coat of the stuff as she slowly sank down. The sisters watched as her body slowly disappeared from view and a few bubbles rose to the surface, signifying her exhalation of air. The last fresh air she'd know for months.

When her body was completely submerged, Jennifer nodded to Tracy, who dragged the metal door shut and padlocked it into place.