EM 12 (Teaser 3) (Patreon)

 Hello there Patreon,

I pretty much spent my whole emotional and sentimental reserves in the previous post so just enjoy some smut as it delves deeper and deeper into levels of depravity that edge out of my comfort zone just a bit.

Ta ta~

~Michelle

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Michelle felt a cold sweat run down her back and she immediately began to shake and squeak the chair desperately towards the desk nearby. She spied the silver case on it which she was going for and thankfully the floor was covered in so much semen and feminine squirt that she slid with only some trouble close enough to lean forward. She worked her nose and glasses to try and hook the case closer to the edge of the desk so she could maneuver it around and unclick it with her teeth. She glanced up a couple times and his orgasm was finally slowing and Trish finally stopped kissing Val long enough to realize that he had cum a literal geyser which pooled in the center of the cement floor covering their boss. The scent hit their nostrils and immediately every other impetus went away.

Trish fell to her knees and crawled over to the end of the lake the boss was in and dipped her head down sniffing and soon scooping up handfuls of it. She drank like a lost desert explorer at an oasis and cried tears of joy. Val’s arms were free but she was still trapped in by her legs and waist. She struggled to reach and began to unclasp herself to join in while moving and sliding metallic plates, clamps, and other support structure out of the way.

Dr. Cuunis finally managed to click open the case and worked her lips to pull one of the purple pills free. Tilting her head back she quaffed it and swallowed as a look of fear ran across her face.’I have made a terrible mistake…’

“G…Girls. I’d suggest that you come over here and… Well… Take one of these purple pills before… Before…” The doctor stammered trying to get through to them. She was struggling against her bonds to no avail. She kept swallowing spit in hopes to hurry the pill’s journey along. “Girls…? Ladies…?” Trish was in full worship mode and the boss seemed like she was just trying to survive until his torrents finally abated. Valentina finally got her leg restraints off and carefully stepped down. Her legs were shaky and her breasts were huge and she fell down off the rack with two loud splats as her huge cushion-sized tits made ripples in the pond. She slipped around until pushing and shoving her breasts into a position where she was comfortable by the shore of the cum lake.

“Finally. His is the best after all.” Val said and began to drink and drink besides her co-worker Trish. It was like a pair of animals in the savanna at the watering hole. Now that his orgasm had stopped our boss began to crawl away from the center of the pond. She was laying flat on her back and pulling herself arm over arm towards the edge. Towards him. She wasn’t making a lot of progress since she was soaked head to toe in hot sticky cum and slipping all over the place in the process barely able to get on her hands and knees.

All the commotion above and beyond the sound of the machine’s constantly pumping pistons seemed distant at first but came closer and became clearer. I had gone numb hours if not days ago. I didn’t know anymore and had no point of reference. But I heard voices. My boss, Trish, and even Valentina talking again. My heart was beating so hard I could feel it against my ribs. It was never going to end.

I opened my eyes and the light stung at first. My wrists were raw and my arms were tired from being suspended in the air for weeks. Even though it wasn’t raw metal and there were cushions they were still pretty tight and I feel like I had lost a lot of weight. Everywhere except my cock and balls. I had really only had water and milk. It was thick and nutritious milk and kept my belly full, but I had been having orgasms for close to a month with very very few breaks that lasted an hour or two at most each time. I was trapped here forever. This was my life now.

The familiar and stinging sensation of orgasm was coming again. The sleeve on the machine needed lube and it felt rough. It was tight and had been on whatever the highest setting was for days now. I didn’t even remember what not cumming felt like anymore. I gritted my teeth and felt my balls start to tense up like they were priming the chamber of a weapon getting ready to fire. I could feel the semen being ferried into the piping as the orgasm readied like you could feel the blood pumping in your veins after a run. But I had been on a marathon for a month. I wanted to enjoy it, but it wasn’t looking like that would be in the cards.

I looked down and was surprised at the sight before me. That’s what was different. The sucker tube wasn’t on me anymore. The sting of soreness flooded the forefront of my consciousness for a moment realizng how tight it had been around my cock head and now that it was finally off how much it hurt. But that feeling went away as precum began to spill from my tip dripping onto the ground with increasing volume.

‘Hey, the doctor is sitting down over there. And look at that! Valentina is out of her restraints and who is that next to her? Trish?’ A smile crossed my face, but I didn’t even feel it or will it. It just happened. ‘What the heck is that?’ I looked down at some humanoid monster crawling towards me. It was covered completely in… my semen!? Another shooting pain ran along the legnth of my cock and I balled my hands into tight fists flexing against the restraints. The tanks were full and it was time, yet again.

The precum droplets became a stream pissing cum into the pool before me and then became the first weak spurt of my orgasm. Like a watergun running out of water in reverse the stream got stronger and stronger with each pump until my balls and pelvis found their rhythm and I was shooting out long hard powerful spurts. The cum monster tried to block them but ended up getting blasted back. Something was holding back my ejaculation like I had a tight cock ring on or something. That was when the sounds of tearing and metallic creaking became louder.

“Oh no…” Michelle said looking on at the maelstrom that was her laboratory. His cock was swelling and the orgasms were making it thicker and larger to the point the sleeve tore and the jerking apparatus was turned into junk before his orgasm even finished. For the first time in a month there was silence without the background noise of pumps whirring and suction tubes stealing the life fluid from them. Like a weight had been lifted my orgasm began in full and thick heavy ropes with pressure behind them started to spray everyone in front of me.

‘Finally that thing is off of me. I can rest. I can finally rest.’ I thought while my orgasm continued. The women in the room screamed and cried out with a mixture of horror and delight as my balls ceaselessly unloaded. My heart was still beating a thousand miles an hour and I felt light-headed.

“Can you hear me?” A voice called out. It sounded far away but was actually right besides me. “Can you hear me? Can you speak? Just nod if you can, even with your eyes.” I blinked and tried to nod my head but it was secure so I resorted to using my eyes loking up and down to indicate ‘yes’. “That’s good. That’s good. It’s me, babe. Lucy.”

“L…ucy?” I managed to cough up. My throat was dry and I felt weak. “My… Boss?”

“That’s right baby. We are here to get you out. The doctor is all tied up and we just need to get you down and this will all be over.” She said. I only caught bits and pieces of it, but she had stood up and took off a hat and wiped her face off so I could see her more clearly. I saw some blonde hair and recognized her immediately.

“It’s you. You came.  She said you gave up on it. But… You came…” I said struggling weakly. She smiled and slid towards me. She was ankle deep in thick pearl pudding and my cock was still spitting weak aftershock ropes at her chest and waist which she ignored or held up a hand to deflect away.

“You came too, big boy. A lot! It’s been more than three weeks, hon. Are you OK?” She asked finally reaching the rack and grabbing a hold of it with a slippery hand.

“I don’t think so. She gave me so many pills and… And… I was smaller before, but she wanted more and more and fed me more pills and I grew again… I have been here for three weeks?” I didn’t even know how to process it.

“Longer than that. Let’s get you free and clear of this.” She said and began to pull away any loose machinery from the destroyed pump and jerking device and tossed it aside. His cock hung down under its own weight for the first time in a while.

“It’s so heavy. It feels heavier than it did before.” I croaked.

“Honey, I don’t know what to tell you, but I think whatever drugs she gave you are just kicking in or something because you broke out of that machine on your own.” She said clearing more space and trying to figure out the restraints for this rack. They were higher and she’d need to climb to reach them.

“If you intend on taking him down, then I highly suggest that you take this pill. For your safety. All of you.” Michelle said nosing at the silver case on the desk.

“Like we’d take any of the crazy psycho drugs you are shoving down their throats.” Lucy, my boss, barked in her direction.

“I understand your feelings toward me are mixed at best and filled with hatred and anger at worst. But I will tell you with absolute certainty that he is not stable. There is a side effect of the pill I gave him which could make him go berserk. He may not ever rememeber it when he comes out on the other side. None of us will be safe.” She said with deadly seriousness. The atmosphere was broken up by a grossly long and sudsy burp and Valentina giggled and apologized.

“I took one of those earlier. It makes you super wet and then, like, makes the inside of your pussy and stuff super stretchy.” She said “The doctor fucked me with a dick almost as big as my whole arm and it went all the way in.” She claimed proudly and burped again, cum-laden spittle spilling down her chin and into the poll before them.

“Are you serious? You could actually take that much? Did it hurt?” Trish said with maximum intrigue. Valentina shook her head.

“I felt so full like I never had before. Came like three times. It was great.” She said and then Trish gave one look at Lucy who made a disapproving face and then sighed putting her thumb and middle finger to her temples. Trish stood up and stepped over to the doctor and pointed at the case of pills and then picked one up.

“Only one. Trust me.” She said with a serious face and then Trish nodded and popped one.

“You think he is going to like, fuck us all or something?” Trish said.

“I sincerely hope that it doesn’t come to that because we could be here for a long time. We might even be in mortal danger if he breaks loose. If he manages to escape outside I… I don’t even want to think about it.” She went through the scenarios in her mind. “I already took one while you two were sucking floor cum.” She spat. The boss looked at me with a concerned expression on her face.

“You going to be alright? You’re good right?” She said to me with great care in her voice. She was undoing one of my arm restraints. I nodded and as soon as my arm was loosed fell forward as far as my new range of motion allowed. His cock was still rock hard and I had to walk around it still pulsing with blood looking fuller that before.

“My head hurts and I can’t feel anything.” I strained to say when she released my other wrist. I was still restrained by the waist and legs but having my arms down felt amazing. “My arms were so sore, thank you, Boss.”

“Call me Lucy, hon. We are well beyond a working relationship now, I’d think.” She smirked at me and I felt my heart skip a beat and my eye twitched. She was reaching for my foot brace when she noticed it and paused.

“Take the pill, Lucy. Look at that fucking dick and think of the alternative.” The Doctor commanded from bondage. I shook my head making a face like ‘Don’t worry, I’m still good’ and then felt a primal urge to scream welling up in my chest. I didn’t yell but managed to stifle it to a growling groan as I gripped the restraints around my waist and began to pull and claw at them. I looked right at Lucy, who was backing away, the girls on the ground still slurping up soup, and then to the doctor. ‘The doctor… She was the one at the center of all of this mess. She encouraged me to go past the point of no return. She was the one who kept throwing pills down my throat. She was the one that turned me into THIS.’ My cock flexed and seemed to swell. I growled and cried out feeling my balls get heavier. Lucy reached back to the desk unable to take her eyes off of me and grabbed a purple pill popping it in.