Chapter 42 – 42. Pregnancy Training Center – Daily Routine (12) – Feeding Time

“Now we will go to the dining room for breakfast. Follow me slowly, number 169.”

“Okay, Instructor.”

In accordance with the restraint procedure in the name of preventing unexpected behavior or escape of those subject to mandatory pregnancy management, Ha-yeon is naked, handcuffed and shackled, and tied to a leash.
It was like a pet dog or livestock.

‘Ugh… Even if I don’t go this far, there’s no way I can run away anyway…’

Every time I take a step, I hear a metallic sound that makes a ‘clatter’, and my voluptuous and pure white breasts and buttocks start to shake.
It was Ha-yeon who started to blush at the instructor’s gaze, who seemed to be appreciating her self.

“Are you so sluggish because your breasts are heavy? Time is running out. Hurry up, walk fast. Number 169. Do you really want to receive additional punishment?”

The feel of restraints that I still don’t get used to.
The current situation where you are being dragged around leaving every corner of your shameful naked body in front of a man.
The instructor yells at Ha-yeon, who hesitates and shakes her body, and then starts pulling the string in her hand roughly.

“Keah… Kuhh… I’m sorry, Instructor…”

Ha-yeon’s face starts to blush even more at the sexual harassment instructor’s remarks that start again and the unpleasant sensation of the leash on her neck being pulled forward.
At the same time, he vaguely remembers the fact that he wanted to forget that he had to be punished by her for urinating while masturbating during her newcomer’s welcome ceremony.

‘That’s right… I should also be punished… I should have asked what the punishment was like when I asked the question earlier…’

It wasn’t that she didn’t think about giving up or fighting in an unreasonable situation where she was punished because of physiological phenomena that she couldn’t control with her own will, but reality is not a movie.
Ha-yeon knew very well that she was only a helpless duty officer at the mountain station anyway, and that she could not harm the male assistants or instructors in any way with her weak female body.
Trying to sprint as fast as she can without falling, she is led like a dog by her teaching assistant’s hand and starts moving from the teaching room to the dining room.

‘But I’m not the only one who suffers like this. Let’s always think about that, Ha Yeon-ah.’

When she goes out of the training room door, she sees women being dragged around her with a rope attached to her collar, naked like herself, without a single thread on.

‘Yeah, let’s think of this as a bathroom. Just think of the leash as a rather unusual necklace and the instructor as my bodyguard!’

It was Hayeon who even tried to escape from reality.
Even thinking about it herself, she was a little dumbfounded, but it felt like her heart was calming down a little bit…

“I have arrived at number 169. First of all, I will tell you a few rules that 169 must abide by in the dining room. Please sit straight in front of me.”

The first order given to Ha-yeon, who arrived at the dining room after walking for several minutes.
The handcuffs and shackles that restrained her wrists and ankles were removed, but the ropes attached to her collar were still undone.

‘Why don’t you let go of the leash? And why are you asking me to sit still…’

Ha-yeon still has a leash attached to her naked body, similar to a pet dog.
It was okay for her to stand, but she did not understand the intention of asking her to sit still,

“Yes… Instructor.”

She was well aware that any form of unnecessary resistance or questioning would come back to her own disadvantage.
In addition, the other women who seemed to have come first were also kneeling in front of the instructor and taking an attitude of listening, so Ha-yeon had no choice but to kneel down and sit in front of the instructor.

“Okay number 169. Let me explain the rules to be followed in the dining room.”

Looking at Ha-yeon, who is on her knees and looking up at her calmly, the instructor with a satisfied expression begins to explain.

“First of all, conversations with other obligatory pregnancy management subjects are prohibited under any circumstances.”

“Yes… Instructor.”
‘Shouldn’t we be able to chat at least while eating…?’

“Second, the food that No. 169 will eat is made with the blood of the people, so we eat everything without leaving anything behind.”

“Yes… Instructor.”
‘As long as it tastes good, there’s nothing left to do… What’s going to come out?’

“Lastly and thirdly, you are always under the control of the instructor during mealtime, so please note that if you show any suspicious behavior, you will be punished immediately.”

“Okay… Instructor.”
‘It can’t be… I heard that even dogs don’t touch them when they eat. Aren’t you sick of eating?’

Every time the instructor explained the rules one by one, Ha-yeon answered mechanically, but all of them were dissatisfied.
Still, Ha-yeon puffs out her cheeks, thinking that she can give her free time to eat.

“All the food at the pregnancy training center is made in collaboration with nutritionists and gynecologists. They are helpful for women’s health as well as basic health promotion, so you should eat all of them until the end. No. 169.”

“… Yes. Instructor.”

Even though nutritionists were concerned, it bothered her that obstetricians and gynecologists were planning a diet, but Ha-yeon answered and looked at it.

“Get up now, let’s go get food for number 169.”

Ha-yeon, who was about to get a cramp in her leg, quickly gets up at the instructor’s command.

“Did you act so quickly just because you were going to eat? There is an unexpectedly cute corner in number 169.”

“…”

Ha-yeon frowns at the instructor’s smirk, but thinks it’s okay.
Since Ha-yeon had only been able to drink water since entering the pregnancy training center, her mouth started to water at the very word ‘baesik’.

‘Why am I like this… Why am I looking forward to it, just to eat breakfast? What will come out anyway?’

Ha-yeon stands in line with hope and anticipation, thinking about the lunch she ate at school.
Still, she was a government agency, so she wouldn’t give anything that people couldn’t eat, and she was confident that she would eat everything deliciously even if something strange came out.
Of course, his confident attitude didn’t last that long…

“What are you doing number 169? Eat quickly.”

“Yeah..But Instructor, this is…”

I shouldn’t have expected it from the beginning.
Anyway, this place called the pregnancy training center is a group of unimaginable crazy people who treat women as tools for childbirth, so what did they expect?

“As I said, this porridge is a healthy food that contains all the nutrients needed by number 169. Of course, it smells like semen, but it doesn’t contain real semen, so please eat it quickly. Number 169.”

Ha-yeon is sitting on one of the many chairs in the large dining room, staring at the tray with the food she was served.
The instructor holding on to the line connected to her collar shouts.
The image of a dog owner scolding a mischievous pet dog that does not eat its food.

“…”

A pomegranate, a water bottle, a few pink pills, and finally something like white porridge on a plate that I got after standing in line for a few minutes.
Other than that, something like that white porridge was the problem.
First of all, the visual was plausible.
It wasn’t any different from the white rice porridge I usually eat when I’m sick.
However, the smell was a problem.

‘How am I supposed to eat this?’

She smelled chestnut flowers for the first time when she had a public masturbation show with an acid station avoider named Lim Ah-yeong during a newcomer’s welcome ceremony when she was gang-raped in public.
The smell, which she had encountered for the first time that day in her life, was so intense and disgusting that she could not forget it even to this day.
Ha-yeon just looked up at her instructor with an expression as if she had chewed shit.

“Ha No. 169, it seems that you have been educated, but are you doing this again? Obligatory pregnancy management subjects will always come into contact with men’s semen during the training period. This is a measure to help you quickly get used to the smell of semen, so eat it quickly. Not only does it not contain actual semen, but it is also a very good nutritional food, so be grateful. Number 169.”

“…”

Ha-yeon stares at the other women sitting next to her, forgetting that she has to answer.
The girls, too, were making faces about how to eat this.

“Shall I punish you again? Would you like the public corporal punishment you received in the morning? Number 169?”

“Ah… No. I hate punishment. Mmm… I’ll eat, Instructor.”

In the end, Ha-yeon begins to put her spoon on the white porridge after being threatened by her cruel instructor.
Even if it means eating real semen, I don’t want to receive public corporal punishment again.

“Oooh ooh ooh ooh ooh…”

He begins to vomit spontaneously, but when the instructor’s face looks down at him with an overbearing expression, he eventually starts to put the spoon containing the white porridge into his mouth in earnest.

“Swallow it quickly, number 169!”

It seemed that not only Hayeon but also the other women could not stand the pressure from the instructors and began to cry and swallow white porridge like eating mustard.
Among them, there were people like Eugene who gulp like drinking water as if nothing was wrong.

“Uuuuu…”

Eyebrows frown at the unfamiliar smell.
The disgusting smell stings her nose, but Ha-yeon swallows the white porridge as she endures as much as she can.
I was constantly nauseous and started to cry, but I thought it was better than being punished.

“Great. You should get used to the smell quickly. Number 169. Whether it’s during training or volunteering time, you have to taste it with your upper mouth or lower mouth, haha.”

The instructor grinned at Ha-yeon, who frowned and ate porridge that smelled like semen, and smiled as if she were giving medicine.

‘Everything you say is so vulgar…’

With that attitude, it seemed like she was going to vomit the porridge she ate, but Hayeon forced herself to push the leftovers into her mouth.

“Scrape until the plate is clean. Finish with pomegranates and pills.”

“Uuuuu…”

I felt hungry, but
A disgusting smell seemed to permeate his body.
In the end, Ha-yeon ate all the food she received after vomiting several times.
Breakfast time was over only after forcibly swallowing a pomegranate and an unidentified pink pill.

“Nice job number 169. How was your first meal at the pregnancy training center?”

Even though his answer is not important or meaningful anyway, the intention of the instructor deliberately asking the question was obvious,

“It was… Delicious, Instructor…”

Ha-yeon gives an answer that is not in her heart.
Even if it doesn’t taste good, it was clear that he would reply with the tone that it would be beneficial for him to endure eating.
It was hard because of the disgusting smell of semen coming up from my stomach, but I didn’t want to lose my energy on useless work.

“Now then, I will move to the training room for full-scale sexual service training. I will arrest you according to the arrest procedure when moving, number 169.”

“…Yes, Instructor.”

Ha-yeon stood in front of the instructor, barely enduring the disgusting smell rising up from inside, and took a posture that made it easier for the handcuffs and shackles to be filled.