The semen shortage

"Sky need approval. Rations limited," replied Lily.

"Not enough for Cunis," added Onyx.

After consulting with MPAD-24 and further discussion with Onyx and Lily, you determined that the Starpoint had a semen shortage. To maintain a healthy diet, each Cuni needed to orally ingest or rectally absorb about 500 ml (17 ounces) of semen per day. Failure to do so greatly increased risk factors for a number of Cuni ailments, some of which could be fatal. The only sources of cum on board were a single Gargo and one of two Feelers. A few months ago, the second Feeler had begun to wither, possibly due to old age, and it was no longer regrowing its tentacles. As a result, the available semen production had been cut by a third. Currently, the Gargo and Feeler were producing about sixteen liters (just over four gallons) of semen per day combined, which wasn't enough to supplement the dietary needs of the forty Cunis on board. Instead, each Cuni was currently being rationed approximately 400 ml (13.5 ounces) per day. Now that you were here, your own need to drink a liter of cum four times a day was going to greatly exacerbate that problem. No wonder the Greys were trying to synthesize an alternative.

While you were contemplating this, Lily made an astute observation. "Sky have special diet, but want cum. That mean Sky only drink cum?" Maybe they were brighter than you'd originally thought.

"Yes, that's true. I can only drink cum," you replied.

"Another sharing? Ration smaller? This not good," moaned Onyx.

With the Starpoint stuck here for a few more days and the primary efforts directed at fixing the relay, it seemed unlikely that the Greys would be able to find an additional semen source. Your supply from the Odyssey's cryo packs might last you another day at most. After that, you'd likely have **** but to start drinking some from the Feeler or Gargo or risk your power converter running dry which would likely be fatal. All of you would face the dilemma of putting forty Cunis at potential risk of a fatal ailment vs. putting yourself at a near certain risk of dying, just because there weren't enough sources of semen on the Starpoint. You now wished you were back on Earth where countless men would happily volunteer to rectify this problem.