She can't help but cum.

The next ten minutes qualify, Nat is pretty sure, as **** under some kind of international law. Hwang's fingers on her labia and clit are remarkably skilled, and with the artificial semen making her extra warm and responsive to his ministrations, she can feel herself getting soaked under his hand. The electric shocks delivered by the device on her nipples keep growing in intensity and duration, making her writhe and preventing her from getting too lost in her pleasure but seeming to leave her more and more sensitive. The timer seems to tick down impossibly slowly.

"Come on, slut," Hwang growls in her ear as he rubs her clit, feather-light touch sending waves of tingling, hot pleasure through her. "Cum for me! Just let go...be the fucktoy you were born to be..."

Nat whimpers an incoherent rebuttal, then lets out a gasping sob as the device between her breasts beeps. Hwang pulls his hand away and Natalie writhes as she's jolted with the longest, most painful shocks yet. Somehow, though, her whole chest area is inflamed with heat, her body tingling with pleasure. It feels almost as though someone has been sucking on her nipples. A bit violently, but still.

"Not bad, you little tease," Hwang mutters. "E-stim level 10 complete," he announces. Through the haze of her absorbing pleasure, Nat can see that the timer has passed the one-minute mark. Almost...there.... "Proceeding to final level of stimulation."

What...? Nat doesn't have time to think anything else before Hwang reaches up with his free hand and, working deftly, unclips both clamps from her nipples, dropping the device on his desk.

"AaaaaAAAHH!" Natalie lets out a gasping moan as blood - and heat, and pleasure - floods back into her sore, numb, shocked nipples. She gasps, feeling a haze of pleasure mingled with tingling pain overwhelm her brain. Tears leak from her eyes as she closes them, trying to process without tipping over the edge into an orgasm. N-No...gotta...stay... She whimpers as she feels Hwang's fingers on her clit again.

"Come on, slut. Give in. Break for me," he murmurs, his breath hot against her ear, and Natalie moans pathetically. I...I can't... She tries desperately to keep in mind what she came here for. To be guided...to be a college student...to be f-f-fffffuuuucked... Unbidden, as she bucks against her will into Hwang's hand, the image of what she must look like swims into her head: bound in the chair, legs spread, nipples peaked, tears running down her cheeks as her body writhes. It's alarming. It's sexy. She hears, as though from outside herself, a keening wail start to rise from her chest.

Her orgasm crashes through her as Hwang presses on her clit, ripping through her body like a bolt of lightning and leaving her shaking and trembling in its wake. She sobs and pants as her body heaves and trembles, pleasure and shame mixing into a delicious cocktail as she hears Hwang chuckle. "Ahhh! There she is..." As he withdraws his hand, she hears a repeated beeping sound. "So close! If you'd only had a little patience, you could have made it all the way..." Nat's too overwhelmed to reply, her eyes shut and her chest heaving as she pants through the aftershocks of her climax. She hears, but doesn't really process, a rustle of fabric and the sound of a zipper. "I think I ought to remind you of the value of patience...we'll put you in a bit of a spot and have you wait it out, hmm? Mmmmph...yes...like this..."

Something warm and tingly splats against Nat's face, and she startles slightly, then gasps as pleasure floods through her. Ooooh...is that...cum? Dreamily, she turns her face toward Hwang, eyes fluttering open and lips parting instinctively. He stands by her side, jerking his cock as another strand of semen shoots out of it to land on her chin. Oooh...

"Close your mouth, slut, you'll be wearing this, not eating it," Hwang snaps at her. His tone brings her abruptly out of the glow of her orgasm, and she obediently - slightly shamefacedly - shuts her mouth, pressing her lips together as Hwang grunts and continues to cum. Rope after rope of his jism lands on her cheeks, nose, lips, and chin, and though at first it's uncomfortable, the pleasant tingling of her skin's reaction to semen soon sets in, and Nat feels her body relax. It's nice...if I couldn't quite pass the test, at least I have this as a consolation prize...

Finally, Hwang is done, panting slightly. "Kiss," he orders, and Nat obediently leans forward and presses her lips to the swollen, drooping head of his cock. "What do you say?"

"Thank you, sir," she whispers, gazing up at him wide-eyed as she feels his seed soaking into her skin.

"For?"

"Thank you for...giving me an orgasm. And for...cumming on me, sir."

"Good girl. Recording complete." Hwang clicks off the camera and sighs as he tucks himself away. He unlocks Nat's wrists, allowing her to slowly massage them as he returns to his desk chair and sits. "Well, Natalie, you didn't do too badly. But that could have gone a lot better. If you want to get into a good college, you'll need to learn to think with your brain, not your cunt. Otherwise..." He gestures, mild contempt clear, at her face. "Well, that's the result." Nat swallows and nods, cheeks red.

"O-ok," she says hoarsely. "Thanks for the...test, I guess. Is there...any other way I can improve my odds?"

"Hmmm. Could look into extra-curriculars," Hwang says idly. "Wouldn't hurt, at any rate. Would show that you're more than a slut with a one-track mind...just pick something you think you'll be good at, they like that."

"O-Ok..." Nat takes a deep breath. "Do you have any...particular suggestions?"

"Eh. Not really," Hwang says with a shrug. "Look around. It's the start of the year - lots of student groups are recruiting." Natalie nods. "All right, I'm done uploading the video to your public profile. You can put your clothes back on and get out."

"Th-Thank you, sir," Nat mumbles, abashed. She starts to pull her {if Slut_Clothes=true}thong{else}panties{endif} back on. "May I...clean myself off, sir?"

"No, not until you get to a bathroom. Walking through the halls like that can be a reminder of the importance of patience, I think." Natalie flushes bright red, but nods obediently and finishes getting dressed. Hwang's attention is already fully back on his computer screen, and he pops another pill into his mouth. "Send the next girl in, would you?"

Natalie nods silently and amkes her way to the door as he goes back to typing something. There's another girl in the waiting area, who raises her eyebrows and smirks as she sees Nat's cum-covered face. {if Sluttery < 40}Nat blushes. Oh no...I'm a slut now... "He, um. He says you can go in," she mumbles, and the other girl snorts and gets up. "Slut," Nat hears her mutter as she passes.{else}Nat just gives her a hard look. "Your turn," she snaps, and the other girl's lips compress into a thin line. She gives a tight nod and brushes past Natalie into Hwang's office, closing the door behind her. That's right - I'm guessing you'll be **** on Hwang's dick soon enough, bitch.{endif} Natalie hurries off to find a washroom before heading back to class. Now I have to figure out an extra-curricular!