Your highschool bully's girlfriend

With the addiction reaching pandemic levels, certified semen donors were often hired to supply sustenance to women. Despite being a researcher, you figured you could do with the extra cash and signed up. The girl's place was in your neighborhood as well. You could just stop by after work every day and pop one off.

"Alicia Li," the client form read. You had a nagging feeling that the name should ring some bells. Only when you knocked on her apartment door did your memory kick in.

"Yes?" A beautiful, fair-skinned Asian woman opened the door. While she was already popular in highschool, she was even more stunning as a young woman. As much as you wanted to down in her beauty and the deep cleavage her enormous tits presented, disgust welled up inside you. This was the girl who laughed along with her clique when her boyfriend, Martin, tormented you.

"Jesus christ, John, is that you?" Her mouth dropped down in shock as she looked you from top to bottom.

"Yeah. Hello, Alicia. It's been a while." You take a deep breathe and remind yourself those days were in the past. You were no longer a scrawny teenager.

"Wait, you're the guy who's going to... feed me?"

"Yes, that's me."

"You've got to be kidding me, right?" She crossed her arms and frowned. You see that she hasn't changed at all.

"Look, I'm far more upset about seeing your face. If you don't want to do this, then I'm going. I heard the waiting list is a month. You could go begging on the streets."

You turn to leave, but she grabs your arm.

"Wait, I didn't mean it like that! You know, it's just awkward when it's someone you know. Come on in!"

You rolled your eyes and accepted her offer. Her apartment was humble but tidy, and a floral scent permeated the room.

Alicia was hugging her arm, eyes downcast. She was wearing a tank top and shorts, thin cotton pieces of clothing that showed off her beautiful curves. It was such a shame she was a monumental bitch. Your eyes fall upon a photo of her and Martin on a counter.

"Still with Martin I see," you said.

"Yeah. So... what happens next?"

"The standard procedure is to provide the semen in a cup. Rest assured, I showered and changed before coming here. However, depending on the severity you might need to drink it straight from the source. How are you feeling right now?" you rattled off the practised speech.

"I... not good," she admits, and you notice the telltale signs.

"Well, let's get it over with immediately then."

You unzip your pants and reveal your cock, enjoying her shock at your size. A few strokes and you were at full mast.

"Oh my god.... I didn't know you were so big."

"I had a late growth spurt," you answered cooly while stroking your eight inch cock. You didn't want to admit that Alicia was easy on the eyes. In fact, you decided to torment her for as long as possible as payback. You ease up on your grip so that you would last longer.

Alicia stared transfixed at your cock. She bit her lips and rubbed her legs together. It didn't take long for her to cave in and reach under her shorts to start masturbating, while another hand reached under her top to touch her breasts. It was incredibly sexy and you struggled to hold on.

"I think this isn't working, Alicia. You're just such a turn off that I can't cum," you lied. Alicia looked mortified.

"Wait, no, you can't just leave! Martin isn't enough! His loads are so small I only get hungrier after each feeding! Please, I'll do anything!"