Chapter 35: Personal Interview

Walking to the bathroom with Sid. I quietly walked down the hallway with her.

Breaking the awkward silence, I apologized to Sid once again with sincerity.

"Um... sorry about yesterday."

I had nothing else to say, and judging by Sid's cold expression, she still seemed upset.

"Whatever. I don't really care. It's nothing."

Sid answered lightly, as if she truly didn't mind. If she really felt that way, that would be a relief.

"Though it was a bit dirty."

"..."

"Here. The key."

When we arrived at the men's room, Sid took out the key to the chastity device.

"Thanks."

After standing in front of the urinal, I took the key from Sid and inserted it into the hole of the mechanical panties wrapped around my lower body.

Click- Click-

However, even after inserting and turning the key, the panties wouldn't open. The same thing happened no matter how many times I tried.

'Why won't this unlock?'

As I fumbled with the key for a while, Sid frowned and spoke up, unable to watch any longer.

"You can't even do that?"

Sid snapped irritably before snatching the key from me.

Tap-

She then turned the key and unlocked my mechanical chastity device.

"See? It works."

It wouldn't work when I tried it. Maybe there's some kind of fingerprint recognition.

Sid glared at me like I was pathetic, then pointed to the urinal. The meaning was clear - hurry up and finish.

So I cautiously approached the urinal while watching Sid's reaction and relaxed my buttocks. By now, peeing in front of a woman wasn't such a special thing anymore.

'No... this isn't normal.'

Taking out your dick and peeing in front of a woman isn't a normal situation. I'm the weird one.

No, this world made me weird. The world is bad. I did nothing wrong...

Lost in these random thoughts, I released my bladder with a mix of embarrassment, relief, and weakness.

Shhhh-

As I relaxed my dick, pee poured out like a waterfall. The yellow urine hit the urinal wall, spreading thinly before flowing down into the drain below.

Watching the pee pour out reminded me of how grandly I had ejaculated on Sid's face yesterday.

Remembering her final contemptuous expression made my dick twitch slightly with tension.

"..."

I shifted my gaze from the gradually thinning stream of urine to look at Sid.

Whether she knew about my perverted thoughts or not, Sid silently watched me urinate from the side. Her gaze was so enigmatic that it was hard to guess what she was thinking.

"Lock it up when you're done."

"Y-yes..."

After finishing, I shook off my dick and tried to lock the mechanical panties as ordered.

Clank- Clank-

But for some reason, the panties wouldn't lock properly. It was because my dick had quickly become excited and started rising after relieving the urge to pee.

This chastity device was originally molded based on the size of my dick before erection, so naturally it wouldn't fit if I got even slightly aroused.

'Oh no.'

Noticing the situation, I tried to quickly lock the mechanical panties before my dick became fully erect, but it was already too late.

"Um... it won't lock..."

I hung my head low while trying to hide my fully erect dick with my hands.

"....tch."

Sid clicked her tongue at me before reaching for my panties.

"Move aside."

Beep-

Sid pressed a few buttons on my mechanical panties. Then.

Shhhh-

An icy coldness flowed from the mechanical panties and enveloped my dick.

"Eek!"

I shuddered at the chilling sensation running up my spine.

Due to the cold emanating from the panties, my balls instantly shriveled up, and the blood gradually drained from my erect dick, making it shrink...

Exaggerating a bit, it was almost chrysalis-sized. It's not usually this small, really. Sid muttered quietly while looking at my dick.

"...really is tiny."

"Ugh."

No, this is just a scientific phenomenon. It's natural for things to contract when the temperature is low...

Sid smacked my chastity device with her hand before turning the key to finish locking it.

Click-

The chastity device locked with the sound of something latching into place. This gave both a sense of security from being fully protected, and a sense of deprivation as if all freedom had been taken away.

If it was just temporary that would be one thing, but if I had to live like this forever, I might cry.

Fortunately the ejaculation management period is one week. Enduring for a week is nothing. It's not like I was the type to masturbate frequently anyway.

After finishing up, Sid checked a notification on her phone before grabbing my hand and pulling me along.

"Come with me. Jessica is calling."

**

"We meet again. I introduced myself last time, right? We'll have a brief interview, so don't be too nervous."

Jessica gave me a fresh smile before starting her questions with some documents in hand.

"What's your name?"

"Y-Yeon..."

"Ah. Seems you're of Asian descent. Though your features look Western. How old are you?"

"Twenty-fo..."

"?"

I watched Jessica tilt her head before deciding to be vague.

"...I don't really remember well."

"I see. Alright. So following your age, your place of origin is also unknown?"

"Yes. But... do I really have to be like this?"

I looked at the researchers peering at me through the glass wall. Currently, this place where I'm being interviewed by Jessica is inside the glass wall where I had grandly ejaculated while hanging from tentacles yesterday.

Now I'm naked again like yesterday, being interviewed here while receiving the researchers' gazes... Why like this.

"Yes. It would be better for you to get used to it. Starting tomorrow, we plan to allow external visitors to observe."

"What?"

'External visitors to observe? They're going to make me into a spectacle?'

When I widened my eyes in surprise, Jessica added an explanation.

"High-level officials from Aidea, important clients, or agents from other companies will be visiting. We've specifically limited it to women only, so please be at ease."

Jessica stated this proudly as if she had been very considerate of me. No, limiting visitors to women isn't really reassuring. I'm not a zoo monkey.

'Well... it's a hundred times better than showing my naked body to male bastards.'

I mean, I don't mind pretty noonas, but I don't want to show my naked body to dick-having bastards. I decided to adapt to reality while trying to comfort myself.

"Later we plan to allow general public viewing. If you'd like, we can select only women of a certain age. How does that sound?"

"N-no need for that."

I shook my head in embarrassment, but Jessica ignored my words and checked something off on her documents.

"No. You'll definitely need it. According to Uroboros' analysis, your exhibitionism and arousal levels are limited only to female targets."

"...!"

'What does this crazy machine think it knows to keep analyzing me?'

Whether I was internally outraged or not, Jessica moved on to her next question.

"Anyway, are you satisfied with the meals here?"

"...Yes. They're delicious."

If nothing else, at least the food is good. Both at the Demon King's Castle and here. I'm glad the food is good. Food is strength after all.

"Good. Please make sure to eat everything from now on. These nutrients are essential for you."

"..."

Actually, while the food here is delicious, there are some suspicious aspects. Every meal always includes dishes made with eel tail, black garlic, bear gallbladder, oysters, and so on.

Even the desserts contain zinc supplements. It's a diet packed with everything supposedly good for virility. It really seems like they're trying to raise me as a semen tank.

"Alright."

"Good. Are you having any discomfort with the ejaculation management?"

"Ah. That's fine but... it hurts a bit."

Elize keeps tempting me by pressing her soft breasts against me, and Sid's contemptuous gaze keeps stimulating me.

The mechanical panties don't have enough room, so my dick and balls hurt whenever I get even slightly aroused or excited.

Peeing is uncomfortable, and pooping is the same. Having to be accompanied by a guardian to use the bathroom makes me feel like an animal that can't control its bowels.

When I expressed these concerns, Jessica shook her head as if it couldn't be helped.

"I'm afraid I can't help with that. If there was more space, the chastity device would serve no purpose."

Jessica looked at me with pitying eyes for a moment before switching to a cold tone.

"But... wouldn't this be solved if you just didn't get that shameless dick hard all the time?"

"!"

I swallowed my anger at Jessica's outrageous words.

No, what are you saying while stripping me naked and letting women observe me! This isn't even nude figure drawing.

I've heard there are bad women who sometimes flash their breasts at male nude models to make them get hard - this is just like that.

"..."

"I'm joking. Sadly, there's nothing I can do to help. That's just how ejaculation management is."

"...I understand."

It hurts a bit when I get hard, but it's a hundred times better than being milked to the brink of death like yesterday. I'll endure this level of pain.

"Good. Finally, after this ejaculation management period, you have an interview scheduled with the President. It would be good to prepare yourself mentally by then."

"Mental preparation...?"

"Yes. I'm currently using my authority to hold back the President who wants to see you right away. She ordered me to bring you as soon as this research is finished."

This ejaculation management research will be conducted for one week. According to Jessica, it seems I won't be called by this President person during that period.

But if she's the president of a huge corporation, is her position similar to the Demon King at the Demon King's Castle? I became curious about her identity.

"...What kind of person is the President?"

"Hmm. In a word, genius. I can't find a more suitable word to describe the President than that. She is truly beautiful, brilliant, and naturally gifted in political acumen - a perfect being. It was our current President who led Aidea from outside the world's top 10 rankings to become one of the top three mega-corporations. If there's one issue, it would be her unique tastes..."

"What kind of... tastes?"

"Mmm. That big sister is a bit..."

Jessica made a troubled expression and pondered for a moment before standing up and speaking.

"Rather than explaining in words, it would be better to see directly."

"W-what are we going to see?"

At my question, Jessica pulled out a keycard from her pocket and beckoned to me.

"Friends who have crossed a river of no return, thoroughly modified according to the President's tastes. They might be your future as well, but would you like to come see them with me?"