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A Visit to the Sex Doctor

By: chauncygardner



By me. I've used a few pen names over the decades. TDM and Chuancygardner primarily.

Disclaimer: this is a cuckold story, you either enjoy that genre or hate it. If you hate it don't waste your time reading it. Also contains humiliation, CBT, busty Asian twins, and ginormous cock.

Further disclaimer: story contains acts that are in no way safe or healthy, it is fiction. Don't try this at home.

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CJ's young round breasts strained the light blue blouse she wore. They were big for a girl her size, very big. I loved those tits and didn't think they were too big for her at all, though I could understand that some thought them comical on her tight slim athletic frame. You see CJ was Vietnamese, and stood just over 4 and a half feet tall. She weighed maybe 90 pounds or so, but it was a fit, healthy weight for her. The nipples tented the material in the air conditioning. Her long toned and tanned legs stretched forever from the bottom of her super short cut off jeans. Cut so short that the front pockets were flaps against her upper thigh. Her shoes were really heeled up. Being as diminutive as she was, of course she wore heels. Ah, summer.

She was beautiful, I mean magazine cover beautiful. Her full pouty lips and sympathetic eyes considered me kindly, as we both sat in the waiting room. Even though the doctor we were here to see was CJ's very own sister, we still had to wait. Which I didn't understand.

Finally we were admitted into a waiting room, and sat again for a while. 

When her identical twin sister Alna entered I was taken aback, as usual. Even though she wore a Doctor's white smock, I knew the knockout hot physical features of my leggy buxom CJ were mirrored beneath. My fiancé favored platinum blond hair dye, and wore her long hair always as bright blond, while Alna favored a cherry red. Both colors on both girls deliciously accented their rich deep South Asian dark tan skin.

"How is our little guy?" Did I mention Alna hated me? CJ had put her studies on hold, just shy of her doctorate to be with me. Her question brings us to the reason of our visit.

"Disrobe at once! Don't waste my time!" She ordered. CJ assisted and I was nude in moments. Indicted by a pointed hand, I climbed up on the examination table.

My penis, of course, was responsive to my companions in the small examination room. It was erect. Rock hard and pointed toward the ceiling, all 3.75 inches of it. I'm a small guy. Short. Barely over 5 feet tall. But with CJ I felt that everything would be perfect, after a life of being looked down upon.

"Well, I guess that puny twig might give our sacred parents grand kids. But I think we should begin a strengthening regimen immediately. Six months to wedding? We have to move forward!"

"Sister, please speak kindly to my dear." CJ offered.

"I'm a doctor, and I call them like I see them, just fact. And I am looking out for our dear family's future."

Alna grabbed my shaft in her soft Asian hand, then gave a fierce tug towards the crown. I gritted my teeth and bore the roughness. There was also a tingly pleasure in the act, I admit.

"Very hard. I think your fiancé likes me, sister." I made a face as if that notion was ridiculous. Then I noticed my hard throbbing penis was actually bobbing in time with my heart beat. A glob of pre cum glistened at the tip.

My throat constricted as stunning Alna bent forward for a close inspection. Her amazing Asian face very close to my tool. She was watching the veins pulse, and the twitching of the shaft. When she exhaled upon it, my cock actually bounced up and hit my stomach, leaving a smidge of pre cum there.

"My man is very loyal to me, sweet Alna." It was good CJ filling the pregnant silence, I was having trouble speaking.

"He has not ejaculated, as I ordered?"

"Correct, dear Alna. Ten days now." A maddening ten days, in which we cut back our time together to make the situation easier on me.

"Good. That would account for the high level of arousal, I guess. It's not something else is it?" And with that Alna deftly shrugged off her medical coat. She had on a summer dress that was reasonable, on most girls. Her bust pushed out the fabric, and her slim strong legs and hips made the mid thigh length seem pornographic. A moan escaped me, which I immediately regretted in horror. Pre cum seeped from me in several thick glistening pulses, then oozed slowly down my shaft.

Alna sneered at me, and in that moment I was afraid evil thoughts were growing behind her angry eyes. CJ was looking at me instead of her sister, and noticed my flowing lubricant.

"Poor baby, it's been so long!" She tried to use her fingers to collect the juice and clean the nearly covered head. Her touch was heavenly, and my stuffed blue balls quivered.

"Leave it alone!" Alna went to Nazi medical school I surmised from her authoritative commands. "We begin the treatments at once! We will grow the penis via trauma to the organ and the testes. Coupled with long term denial of orgasm or ejaculation we should see growth in the tissue. I'll make this girly dick into a husband for you."

I'm not sure I'd heard of that methodology, but one could tell upon meeting her that Alna was a brilliant mind. And she was going to be my family after our wedding.

CJ moved her hand away from me, to my great sorrow. Smack! Alna had swung a clipboard, smashing against my cock, which sent a spray of pre cum against the wall. The pain was sudden and shocking!

Alan read the defensive look on her sister's face.

"Sister, you are going to have to do it all yourself. I see that now. Ring your thumb and index finger around his ball sac. That's it. " My full balls were now lifted and separated from my scrotum by my fiancé. They felt exposed. "Pull the sac tight so they can't move around."

"Now make a fist and punch him in the balls."

"Really?" I squeaked.

"Really?" CJ asked somberly.

"Yes. Trauma to the testes to promote swelling and future growth." Alna stated.

As CJ's other hand formed into a small fist, I realized how most girls didn't truly understand the sensitivity of a man's balls. Mine were jammed full of pent up cum, already inflated. I was real worried here.

SMASH! Her punch landed right on target. I yelled out and convulsed. It was hard to breathe and I was gasping.

"Again, harder!" The doctor ordered.

I began to form the words of a meek protest when the second punch landed. Now I have stated my girl is slim, but she is very fit and conditioned, not the least bit weak. My brain was shooting bolts and my ears only heard a roaring sound. I was still convulsing on the examination table when the next punch after that one hit me.

With each swing she grew more practiced. The punches landed with successfully more force and dead on target. She was squeezing my balls tightly from behind and they had no where to go or hide.

A strong bitter smell opened my eyes. I was lying on the examination table. CJ and Alna were on each side of it.

"Oh darling, you are awake!" CJ truly was loving, I often called her my Angel. My little nickname for her. Then I looked over at Alna, who was vaguely satisfied. I tried to grunt out something reassuring. My balls felt like a baseball team had used them for batting practice. I couldn't move, standing up was out of the question.

"My sister did well for the first session. With repetition I am sure her fist will grow stronger and her aim more perfect to inflict the greatest damage. Time to move on now." 

Wait, move on? Repetition? Greatest damage?

While I lay on the table, the disposable paper beneath my naked body, my Angel held my hand as Alna turned to a cabinet drawer.

"You are so brave to do this for us." She said. My trepidation lessened momentarily, looking into her eyes. The pain did not.

Alna turned with a tiny little harness of sorts in her hand, and moved toward my groin. I noticed my cock had fallen flaccid when I passed out, and was in fact beneath an ice pack. Removing the ice pack from my shrunken, numb worm, I was amazed how miniscule it was.

"Never seen it that small have you? 30 minutes of ice should have it smaller by more than 50% than it's ever been during your adult life. I woke you because I truly believe it could get no smaller, there is nearly no blood in it at all."

My eyes followed the harness moving towards my dick.

"Noticed this now have you? This is the little prison that will insure no pleasure reaches your pathetic penis during the next 6 months. Oh, those spikes pointing inward? You see, your penis will attempt to double in size back to its normal flaccid state as blood returns. We aren't going to have that, and the spikes will cause violent trauma to your shaft, these nasty spikes here are to punish your crown. It's going to be a grinding torture, but we are not going to cut corners in your treatment. We are going to maximize the damage severity. You will take the Viagra prescription I am giving you daily, double dose on any day you take my beloved sister for an evening out. The spikes will puncture and skewer you, especially as your body attempts erections. Scar tissue should build quickly and the bleeding should lessen each week."

With a click the cock cage was in place and locked. It was tight, impossibly tight. I saw the key slip into Alna's pocket. The constricting discomfort was immediate. The impending return of blood to my cock as it thawed out would coincide with the receding numbness. A storm of black clouds of pain in my near future.

The sister's engaged in small talk for awhile. Alna glancing at me to register my progression in torture.

As feeling returned in earnest I was able to mutter. "How - how long?"

"How long in the cock killing cage?" Alna brightened. "Well the wedding is in 6 months. That really isn't long enough in my opinion."

Alna was engrossed in my suffering, but did notice an imploring look in my fiancé's eyes.

"Well, my dear sister. I realize you might think I should release him for your wedding night. Or perhaps at least for your honeymoon trip. That would be a shame, if we discontinue treatment prior to achieving the results needed. I will talk to you often over the next few months, and surely I can convince you to keep him caged for the first year or two after marriage. Long term results are the key!" 

The key. The key. As pain increased I wondered how that word phrase will drive me mad in the months ahead. I was shaking slightly now from the pain on my cock, and gritting my teeth.

"The spike cage is kicking in dear sister. Now would be a good time for another ball session."

Alna shoved my chest, as I was off balance and weakened from the crushing previous ministrations. I fell back against the reclined table.

Carefully, CJ wrapped her fingers around the base of my ball sac again, squeezing them forward. She looked at me with deep, loving eyes as she dutifully clenched her other hand into a fist.

Behind her, I saw her sister looking on with a rapt smile. A delicious enjoyment all across her features.

"Let's start with ten minutes of steady pounding, so he will retain consciousness and keep us company with his moans. Then progress to much harder punches than last time. We'll go on for ten minutes more after he passes out."

Strong smell. Eyes fling open. The ceiling light stares back at me. I want to scream, but my throat is dry and constricted. I am surprised I can even breathe.

Quickly CJ's angelic features are over me, entering into my field of vision. She kisses my lips passionately. Her eyes are moist, teary.

"I'm sorry dear. My sister insists I do it myself. She says I will get accustomed to your pain after some time." Her despair is genuine. I love her so much. I'm going to stick this thing out, I am going to grow my cock for her, for our family, she will see how much I love her.

Then I see Alna leaning against the counter. The display of affection before her almost distasteful. She hates me, murderously so, I realize. But damn her body is hot. The twin hot bodies in the room stirs me then. Stabbing pain. 

"The waiting room is full of people. We will have to gag him as we start on his prostrate." Wait, what?

Alna starts going through drawers again, which is never good.

"My sister says you will miss our family gathering." Over her shoulder.

My job pulls me out to an offshore platform weeks at a time. The pay is worth it, but my future wife will have to forebear these time periods apart. CJ was a little upset that I couldn't change the schedule. Evidently her impending wedding was going to be blessed my visiting family patriarchs traveling half way around the world during this big annual reunion / gala / family traditional bonding. It was going to be a point of shame that she was there without me.

"You know that she absolutely can not go alone. The shame would be at a level to remove her from the family. I have an idea though. I have a man in mind to take her in your stead."

"Who? Someone I know?"

"Before we go on about this man, let's take this." It was a Viagra. I drank it down as ordered.

"And sister, remember I mentioned you will do your part to stir his erections daily and for hours at a time?"

"But Alna, his erections are impossible, only terrible pain will result."

"Of course, but you will do as I say. Take off your blouse, let's have an erection session until the man who will escort you arrives. He is on his way for the both of you to meet."

CJ took off her blouse in a routine way, but it was nothing short of charged eroticism to me. My cock twitched, triggering stabbing inside the cage.

"NO! Come on, sexier! Put the blouse back on. Swing your hips, unbutton slowly. There." Alna coached my sweet to move like a stripper. Her shyness added to how hot it was to watch. I suffered, but seeing those giant round tits kept me wanting to watch more.

"Play with your nipples. Pull on them! Put your chest up against his face!"

My cock! Suffering! Lightning Bolts of Pain! Those tits! My angel's tits! She teased, rubbing her tight, fit belly. Rubbing her round balloons. She swayed and teased and rubbed and I suffered horrifically.

There was a knock at the door. CJ immediately covered her topless chest with her arms, and looked at the door. Then she looked around for her blouse, but Alna must have put it into one of the countless drawers and cupboards. Where was it? She pleaded with her eyes, which grew round as our doctor spoke.

"Come in."

In walked a giant. I mean a giant. He ducked his head to go through the doorway. He was dark skinned, maybe Spanish, or Arabian. Probably at least seven feet tall. His muscles bulged under his shirt, leg muscles huge in his jeans.

"Hello Doctor, everyone." His baritone seemed to shake the walls.

"Magnus, this is my twin sister and her fiancé. Magnus is a patient of mine also. Albeit with the exact opposite problem as him. " She indicated me dismiss fully. "His penis measures more than 12 inches long, and thicker than our arms my dear sister. I am helping him deal with the process of achieving his needed ejaculations. He requires a dozen per day to prevent discomfort in his testes. Hopefully we can reduce this overwhelming necessity of discharge through therapy."

The effect of the Asian twins was the same on Magnus. A pole appeared inside his jeans, running down to his knee. It was as thick as a ball bat. Shy CJ was captivating. Blushing face and little arm bra, it was so hot.

I was unable to raise my arm to accept the proffered handshake, so he turned to CJ.

"Oh, that won't do. CJ, give Magnus a warm embrace! He is going to become an important figure these coming months and is to meet our honored family with you."

My girl unwound her arms, giving a brief glimpse of tan giant round tits before moving into the giants clutch. Even with her 6 inch heels, the top of her head reached only to just above his navel. His strong arms went around her easily, pulling her bust against his crotch.

"Good. Magnus this is my dear sister CJ. CJ this is Magnus."

"May I have my blouse back, sweet Alna?" Only in cutoff mini shorts and high heels, the tiny girl was 99% naked. She again tried to cover her balloons with her hands at the end of the hug. Did I mention how her high heels accentuated her fit legs? Her sweet thighs and calves muscles highlighted perfectly. Magnus had stepped back to admire the full picture from head to toe.

"Don't be silly. There is much to do. Your weak boyfriend keeps passing out and the therapy times are now overlapping. To make you comfortable sister, and to continue the process, I shall join you." A pulled string here and there and Alna was stepping out of her dress. Then she was in only a thong panty and raised heel white shoes. They were identical save the hair and shoes. Tits, legs, fit abs, stunning face. It was like a dream. Or a nightmare.

"You can uncover yourself, dear CJ. Magnus sees my tits, so he of course sees yours by inference. You have nothing to hide, you understand?"

Logic aside, CJ was slow to lower her arms. Her blush was palpable, but pushed her chest out for inspection finally. Alna moved beside her.

"Do you enjoy, Magnus?" Smiling, on display, the doctor put her arm around her twin's shoulder and stood side by side. Alna nodded for CJ to smile too. It was a shy smile, but she raised her eyes up to Magnus face. My girl seemed to enjoy his obvious approval, something I guess all girls enjoy.

"Oh yes!" His deep voice had a fierce hunger growing within.

"It is good" the Doctor went on. "That these therapies are overlapping. Some might think my personal churning out of your semen might be unseemly for a Doctor / patient relationship. But my sister is NOT your doctor, so there is no conflict of interest." She finished as she placed three, half liter beakers on the counter. "Three loads today I think will suffice."

We were all a little slow on the uptake. What did this mad scientist have in mind?

"Well, let's get going. CJ, remove Magnus clothing, his sperm is want to spurt all over the place. While I tie the arm restraints onto your little boy and insert a ball gag in his mouth." Wait, this table had restraints. Wait, my Angel was to take off the huge dude's clothes?

My table did in fact have arm band restraints down the side that I hadn't noticed before. They were quickly secured to each of my arms I won't say it was voluntary, but I was so beaten and weak. Seeing cherry haired Alna walking around my table with her bouncing firm boobs was also a bit hypnotizing.

My eyes followed Alna longer than they should have, which she noted. When I looked over to my girl, she was lowering Magnus's jeans down. The titanic brown cock sprung upward, striking my dear's tits.

"Oh, sorry!" The giant offered, but she just giggled. CJ's mouth formed into an 'o' as the enormity of his organ sank in. She stared and stared.

A sharp sting! "Ouch!" Alna had snuck up on me and given me a needle in the shoulder.

"This is a monthly shot you will get. The medicine here will prevent your body from absorbing excess unused semen, which normally occurs when testes are filled and not emptied. Take this, a vitamin E derivative that will more than double your semen production."

I swallowed it, confused. "But my balls already feel full."

"Oh they are very full, but nothing like what is in your near future! With complete denial of ejaculation, this E derivative , the Viagra, and not to mention hours of daily erotic teasing from your 'Angel' (hmmm perhaps I'll have a stripper giver her some lessons, or even better get CJ a temporary job as a stripper so you can watch her work.) you sir will be the horniest man in the world."

"And this will enlarge my cock?"

"Ancient therapy from my homeland. Sister! Begin stroking Magnus!"


A Visit to the Sex Doctor Ch. 02



"Really, again?" CJ ran her fingers along the throbbing bulge in Magnus's jeans.

"I can't help it. Not with your sexiness so close to me." This made CJ's smile even wider. "It'll only take a couple minutes." He pleaded.

So right there, in our living room, with me in a wheelchair (I was now able to use my arms to move around) CJ unzipped and lowered Magnus's jeans. The monstrous erection rocketed upward, and my girl squealed in delight like a child unwrapping her favorite present Christmas morning.

She rubbed her small pretty hands up and around the pole. Magnus basked in the pleasure.

"I haven't forgotten you my true dear." CJ came over to me and kissed me. Then returned to Magnus for a few long strokes. When she looked back at me, her eyes were slightly brighter.

"Sit on the couch, Magnus." She invited. "Honey, wheel yourself over here real close."

With a last stroke along the entire length, and a tickle of the head, CJ stepped up onto the sturdy coffee table. Her high heels clopped on the surface. She looked into my eyes and ran her tongue along her upper lip. Then she turned to Magnus and repeated the action. His cock quivered and trembled like a skyscraper in an earthquake. Mine did likewise, but was rewarded with sharp torture inside it's cage. I gripped the hand rails on my chair to endure without calling out.

CJ swayed her hips in those short shorts, and slowly and seductively began to unbutton her blouse. Halfway down her chest, the cleavage of the delicious globes opening to view, she paused. She stepped down by Magnus who was sitting on our sofa and treated him to a few pulls. Then she moved to me and placed her shoe on my ball sac. Just resting the weight of her leg there hurt, hurt real bad. Then in time to her swaying hip dance, she pressed down on me, putting more of her weight.

I groaned, groaned in pain. She had a sorrowful look, for a few moments. Then my fiancé seemed to find a reserve of determination. A few more presses down on me, and then she climbed back on the table.

She danced as she finished off her shirt buttons. Then turned away from us as she shrugged the garment off and tossed it aside. Her naked back was sexy as she peeked back at us. When she turned she used her arm as an arm bra, but her chest mounds bulged at the sides.

The stripper came to me first this time, put her shoe on my balls, and pressed down like my gonads were the acceleration pedal and she was on the autobahn. She pursed her lips sexily at me, shook her bosom (but kept her arm bra in place), then turned to Magnus.

With her free hand she stroked his cock. His pleasure was immense, but my baby was being slow with her ministrations. It had been a long day for all of us, didn't she want to finish up? Her back was turned to me, so she looked over her shoulder at me and swayed her sweet ass in my direction.

Taking her hand off his stiff rod, my sweetie raised both her hands, putting them in her blond hair. Her big tan tits were on display for Magnus, but she was turned away from me. She shook her shoulders, letting her boobs dance right in front of his face. Again the look back at me over her shoulder. 

He whispered something in her ear and she giggled. She replaced her arm bra and moved to the side so I had an unobstructed view as she rubbed his spear right in front of me.

"Hey guys, who am I?" She asked. Then she leaned forward and placed her face near the top of Magnus's pre cum oozing cock head. CJ formed an "O" with her mouth and moved her head up and down, above the cock without touching it, simulating the act of fellatio. They both laughed but I didn't understand. She repeated the joke, this time making slurping sounds much like I had done in the doctor's office.

I said "Ha,ha" indicating that I got it, but also understanding the joke was at my expense. She continued her slow, deliberate cock jerking throughout. She was teasing the both of us.

Another whisper in her ear. She nearly stifled a chuckle.

"Hey honey." She said to me. "Did you enjoy this cock in your mouth today?" They both laughed even harder. When it subsided, the quiet (except for the sound of her hand gliding wonderfully up and down) brought to my attention that she was actually waiting for an answer!

"Well, no!" I finally spat out. "It was awful!" It was one of the worst experiences of my life, and I'd most of them just today! I don't know how girls do that, it's really disgusting if you think of it.

It was my turn, and she came over to me. She gave me a beautiful smile, just before she outright kicked my balls. I gasped and clutched the hand rails to keep from falling out of my chair. Kick! Kick! I couldn't breath.

She climbed back onto the table, dancing to music that wasn't playing, unless you count the racing beat of the hearts of two men. We watched her every move.

Her clenched abs highlighted a pseudo belly dance movement, emphasizing the chest she was hiding from me.

"Baby, if you want me to show my boobs." Looking deep in my eyes. For what? Forgiveness? Permission? "I want you to say 'I like Magnus's cock in my mouth'."

Those were the last words I had ready on my tongue. A few moments passed, then more. She tilted her head expectantly.

"Come on, say it, loud too. Say you like Magnus's cock in your mouth!" She indicated her chest, hidden, although somewhat inadequately, by her arm. I did want to see those tits! Cock cage be damned!

"Ok, yes, I like Magnus's cock in my mouth!" She laughed and so did Magnus.

"Good, now you get your reward!" She stepped down and moved close to me. Her shapely leg moved like a flash. The toe of her heel buried itself in my nuts. Kick! Kick! Kick!

Although my ears were ringing like a cathedral, I heard her say to me that this was all for my good.

CJ turned away, and kept her promise to show her tits. She showed them to Magnus, her back to me. She straddled him on the sofa, ran her fingers into his hair, and rubbed her Asian tits into his face.

"I'm going to cum!" He announced.

With nearly unbelievable dexterity, CJ shot her hand to his cock, pulling furiously on the staff. She jammed her other hand down the front of her short shorts, and was twiddling her clit like lightning. The head of his cock bounced around rubbing against the bottom of her globes.

His hips started to shake. He reached up, wrapping his muscular arms around her and brought his mouth searching for hers. Their kiss was passionate, an extension of their mutually building volcanoes.

Through their kiss I heard her scream, and his exultations as well. They convulsed and convulsed, for a seeming eternity.

When they separated, their faces were soaked in sweat.

CJ rose falteringly to her feet. Something made Magnus chuckle, a tired, half hearted chuckle.

When she turned, I saw why. Well, there were my baby's tits that she had been teasing me with. But her darkly tanned skin was splattered from neck to navel in thick, clumpy, steaming sperm.

"I don't think we planned this out very well." She said drunkenly, seeing the mess all over her front. She stepped toward me, tipsy from the rocking climax she had just had. I was a little relieved that she was in no condition to kick me. She'd likely fall over from the attempt.

She placed her hands on my arm rests and kissed me. When she rose from the kiss her cum coated tits were right before my eyes. I could smell the hot, virulent semen covering her. I also noticed the rivers of girl cum that had run down the inside of both her thighs.

My dear had walked over just to be with me, but as the situation sank in we both arrived at the same train of thought.

"Hmmm, what would my sister Alna say right now?" 

That question is not exactly my favorite party game.

"Come on baby, this is for our future." She said as she ran a hand around behind me and tilted my head toward her frosted melons. It took a good ten minutes to lick her clean, well mostly clean. She loved having her nipples licked, and often moved some semen I hadn't seen with her finger to her nipple for my attentions.

Eating the sperm was gross, but kissing and licking my honey's boobs was heavenly. Talk about mixed signals.

Then a strong arm was around her waist from behind.

"How about we grab a shower?" Magnus's base tone. And he was right. Alna had said this guy explodes. There were probably gobs of his goo on the ceiling fan. There were flecks in CJ's hair, splashes everywhere.

"Yes, we're both going to be very sticky very soon." I give my girl credit, she did look at me to check if it was ok. I nodded, I mean, his cum needed to be cleaned off her.

CJ could have been sexy about removing her shorts and heels, but after her orgasm, she just didn't have the energy. Truth be told, watching her get naked was all it took to drive me to cock cage pain land.

Without heels, standing next to a now nude Magnus, the size differential was amazing. The unlikely pair walked hand in hand upstairs to the shower. He steadied her on the stair, that girl gasm had really drained her!

Alone, in the living room I was left. There were no backward glances toward me this time. What was I to do now? I had no idea.

I sat there, wishing I had a drink to wash the taste of Magnus out of my mouth. I heard the shower water start upstairs. Some giggles, some laughs. The glass sliding door open and close. Then quiet, except for the running water. 

I could only imagine them soaping each other up. He was surely going to wash her back, maybe her front? Maybe linger on her wonderful balloons? And would she volunteer to soap up his balls and cock? They would be nearly at eye level for her.

Ten minutes crawled by, alone with my thoughts. Twenty minutes of running water. I might of heard a bump against the shower door, but that should be expected with two people moving about within. The water shut off after 30 minutes. The sliding glass door. Two voices, a low murmur to me all the way downstairs.

They came down wrapped in towels. I knew something was up the minute I saw them.

"He did it again baby! No sooner were we clean, than he was hard as steel once more. I think he is starting to enjoy hosing down my chest with his loads! We had to shower all over again!"

"Baby, I do love it, especially when you got my cock up between those slippery tits!" Did he just call my girl 'baby'? "Sorry dude, that load got washed down the drain, unless you want to lick the shower stall dry!" He laughed.

A scared look had passed over CJ's face when Magnus spilled the facts about him titty fucking her. I replied with a reassuring smile. Hey, it was no penetration, not really sex I reasoned. My girl was just rubbing him off, that's all.

He plopped onto the sofa. "It is so late." He observed. It was. Past 3 am. "I didn't pop a dozen times today, but when your sweet Asian thing brings me off it's like three of my normal shots. She is amazing." He sagged exhaustingly into the sofa cushions.

"Hey if you are using that sofa bed, can I crash just for a couple hours upstairs?" The request made a lot of sense. I remember when I was a new adolescent, masturbating multiple times in a day wiped me out.

So arrangements were made for the night. She had showed him the place earlier, seemingly forever ago. Magnus made his way back upstairs, CJ had gotten me a glass of water finally, then helped me from the wheelchair. 

The sofa bed was going to be a tight fit for the two of us, meant only for one. I think the original idea was for CJ to use the bed upstairs, once Magnus had left. But we weren't exactly large people and it would be cozy. I was drifting away fast. Sometimes we chatted at the end of the day, but I was beat (and beaten) and let her know that I was going to slip away any moment. That's ok honey, she said, kissing my forehead. I was falling down the spiral well, my eyes closing for the night, when she mentioned casually that she'd be right back. 

Her night gown was in the closet upstairs.



A Visit to the Sex Doctor Ch. 03



An angel woke me up. A blonde one, with gorgeous Asian features. There was sunlight streaming golden beams through the windows. She was bent over me, gently shaking me awake. 

She was wearing a powder blue mostly transparent nightgown, that was so light and flimsy the slightest eddy of air would blow it around. The giant tits heaved and moved about braless beneath, the nipples tracing indentions in the material. It was sleeveless with a strap on either side, that ended down just past her waist. And I mean just past her waist, maybe about 3 inches lower than her crotch. It often would swirl up, I knew from past observation, exposing everything between her legs.

The sun shone through it as well, making it almost 100% sheer. I could see was pantyless. She was wearing high heels, casual ones made of cork that she would wear around the house. But they did everything for her legs and ass that you'd want from 7 inches of ankle tilting lift. Why would she wear heels in the morning? At home? Well, we couldn't put everything in the kitchen, or the rest of the house on the bottom shelves, could we?

Drinking in this big busted Asian blond leaning over me, my morning erection surged with electricity. Pain! The spiked cock cage of death took it's vicious biting tearing toll.

"You have work soon, my honey." She says to me.

She helped me up. I was able to stand this morning. She gave me my meds for the morning (at what point were my balls going to be just too full!) I walked weakly up the stairs, CJ astride me for support. My office clothes were in the bedroom, which is where I found Magnus.

He was still lying in my bed. The sheets were turned down on my girl's side of the bed, too. And there was an indentation on her pillow from last night.

She saw what I saw, and understood immediately my realization.

"Oh, my love! When I climbed the steps last night, I fell onto the bed and just slipped away! I'm sorry." She seemed sorry, accidentally spending the night nude and in bed with a nude Magnus. But I had seen how worn out she had been, and I believed that nothing had happened last night.

"Well, hello!" Magnus's voice rumbled. He had opened his eyes, and caught sight of CJ in her blue nightie. "I really love this bed! I slept so well!"

"That's because we drained that giant Anaconda of yours about three times last night. And did you know I was right beside you in bed all night? All naked and everything." CJ had changed direction upon hearing his voice. She walked in those high cork heels, a little on the seductively side too, a little swing to the hips and shoulders. She had spoken as she moved and finished standing beside the bed. I could almost see the bounce of Magnus's eyes as he watched her tits sway under the material.

Of course, as I guess I should have known would happen, the bed sheet tented at his groin, rising up monstrously.

CJ laughed happily, and mocked a surprised look. "What is that under the sheet?" With a flick of her wrist, she tossed down the bed sheet. The beastial cock sprang up, more than 12 inches of wide huge and thick meat. Clearly bigger than yesterday. Harder and pulsing with energy.

"You know baby, my first one of the day, after a good rest, is the strongest!" He said lustily. Calling my girl baby, again.

My fiancé's awkwardness and shyness had melted away in a day's time. At least toward Magnus. She hummed a little pop tune as she ran her finger around the crown of his cock. The cock throbbed, I mean I saw it's pumping network of veins from across the room. Slippery pre cum seeped up out of it, covering the head. 

CJ bit her lower lip, staring at the pulsing, oozing, phallus.

"Honey, look! It's your other medicine! You haven't had any of that today!" She said to me. The little Asian grabbed a hold low on the shaft and pumped. The pre cum emission increased, beginning to slide down the sides.

"My dear, I don't know if there is time for this."

"My betrothed, come right over here." She pushed her chest out. "Don't you want to see my boobies before work?" Yes, yes I did want to see her boobies. I found myself with her next to Magnus on the bed. I was staring at those big round tits.

"Can I see them now?"

"Well, right now you need to look at Magnus's big dick." It was hard to look away from her bosom. "And then you can see them and squeeze them, you really love that!"

I turned my head to the pole pointing to the ceiling. CJ's other hand shot between her legs. She was still stroking Magnus, slowly and low near the base (more of it was being covered in pre-cum and she retreated south accordingly).

CJ was flicking her clit, looking at my face pointed at the dick. She put a knee on the bed to open her legs more. The little girl was dripping girl lube as well. This whole thing was so hot for her, her breath was ragged and forced.

"See how when I pump, more of his juice comes out?" It occurred to me the purpose of that juice was to provide a smooth entry into a woman's pussy. My sweetie's pussy was dripping and practically sloshing as she played with herself.

"Take a hold of it with your hand dear." She said to me. Didn't know why. I glanced again at her smoking body, then took hold of it down low near the base. I didn't want that goo on my hands. It was hot to the touch, and rock hard. I could feel his pulse beat along several strong veins.

Still rubbing herself, she moved her now free hand to the back of my head and began immediate pressure downward.

"Hurry, there is so much it is going to soak our sheets!" My head was pushed down to Magnus. The flow had slackened a bit when she had stopped pumping.

"What am I supposed to do?"

"Lick it, lick it up and swallow! It's your medicine! Alna said so. Hurry, don't lose any onto the bed!"

She quickened her own pace with her pussy as I stuck out my tongue and gathered up a big glob off the head. The cock shuddered at the touch of my tongue. I was able to clean the head quickly, three swallows worth. I ran my tongue along the sides, collecting the large amount of run off.

"Ok, got it." It was time for me to play with her boobs, right?

"Squeeze it with your hand." She moaned.

A big amount of pre cum surged out of the head when I did so. I stuck out my tongue.

"No, no, no. Like this." I was a little off balance leaning forward, and when she pushed down on the back of my head, the dick speared right into my mouth. "There you go, suck the juice out."

I sucked and swallowed again. "Pump it!" Cj was getting close, lust oozed from her pores. Her climax was approaching. When I pumped his cock the flow returned and I was busy sucking and swallowing.

"Both hands!" She screamed at me. It was that big after all. She rammed down on my head, really putting her weight onto me, and the dick went deep, pushing into my throat. She pulled me up by my hair, then rammed me back down, trying to push it deeper every time.

It was about halfway down my throat when Magnus said he was going to give it to me. I noticed his hand was around my girl, squeezing her ass. His other hand was inside her nightie, rubbing her tits.

"Eat that cum dear!" She screamed at the top of her lungs as she worked my face down on it fiercely.

They both came. Magnus nearly drowned me because my love wouldn't let my head up. When she finally let me breath, it was more as an after thought. She fell over onto the bed. She had cum a huge load herself and the whole side of the bed was wet with her discharge. 

They both lay there panting as I staggered back to catch my breath, and try to digest what had just happened. Magnus's eyes were closed, his breathing returning slowly to normal in happy land. My sweet girl's lids were nearly closed, but she was looking at me.

"You did good, boyfriend. When there is time you can play with my tits like I promised. You earned it." It took her a while to say this between gasps of contentment.

It was getting very late for my work day. When I came out of the shower, I heard our bed shaking and squeaking on its springs. That could not mean...

I ran in to find my Asian flower lying on the bed (not in the wet spot) with her tight athletic legs handing over the edge, she still had her heels on (that was a good sign, right?). Magnus was over her, standing at the edge of the bed. His rock python was up between her tits, pumping away under her nightie. The cock head continually emerging from the neckline, thrusting toward her face. The slim girl was holding her giant globes from the sides, pushing them tight for the cock to fuck them.

Magnus noticed me first, dripping wet, short and naked with my tiny cock cage.

"You two got me worked up, talking about her tits so much. I had to have them!" He growled.

"It's ok, right baby? It's not real sex. We did this last night in the shower and you seemed ok with it."

Magnus certainly wasn't waiting for my answer. They had been at it for a bit already and he turned his attention to my girl again. He fucked harder, really using his hips. She was almost bouncing on the bed beneath him. She looked back at him too, into his eyes and gave him a smile. She hadn't exactly awaited my answer either.

I dried off, watching them. I got me bothered and turned on, and the cock cage went to work on me. I struggled to dress, wincing from my cock pain, and not wanting to take my eyes of the high octane porn happening on my own bed.

The slinky fabric of her nightie had also been rubbing against his cock, and finally he climaxed. He roared loud enough for the neighbors to spill their morning coffee.

When my beloved stood up finally (he plopped onto the bed satisfied) she was soaked in his cum. Her neck covered in thick clumpy semen. The nightie was stuck to her skin, every curve. Her tight abs. The slight bulge of her pussy. Her nipples hard and upright. The material of the negligee couldn't absorb the amount of cum. It was oozing all over her.

She stood there in her high heels, right in front of me. She was a little dizzy from the experience, and speechless. I stared at her, smelling the cum, hearing it slosh between her tits. My eyes on her hot body, I stared and stared, time had stopped. An eternal, amazing, beautiful, moment. The orchestra of pain from my cock cage stabbed into my pounding erection attempt, provided the sound track.

Five minutes later, it was time to go. My car was at the doctor's office, so Magnus agreed to drop me at my work. I could taxi over later to get my car.

The amazing thing was that CJ walked us outside to the car. She was still wearing the sperm soaked sheer negligee pasted to her body. Stepping all the way across the lawn in those heels. Unbelievably sexy. For 9 a.m.

I think the whole world stopped and stared. We were parked on the curb. She leaned in the passenger window and kissed me. Then she walked around the car, into the street. Clop clop clop in those heels. My leggy babe was stopping traffic. I mean every car on my suburban street was stopped. The passing Fedex truck stopped, the driver staring. The guy two houses down watering his lawn just stood with slack jaw. The garden hose falling from his grasp.

Sweetie leaned in and kissed Magnus. Passionate, lustful, tongue wrestling kiss that went on and on. I looked at my watch. They were still kissing. I noticed Mr. Hansen had called his wife and she came out onto their porch across the street. They both stared. Everyone who lived on our block was taking it in. They were still kissing, and moaning now.

Traffic was building up in both directions. I cleared my throat and they finally separated.

"Call me." She said.

"In a little while." He replied earnestly.

As she stood from the car, CJ noticed that the whole world had focused on her. Staring faces from houses, and cars all around. She was smiling a beauty queen smile. My tiny, shy, dark tan Asian wasn't so shy anymore.

She took one step, to the very center of the road, her heels standing on the double yellow line. She turned first in one direction, and of course this movement sent her big orbs in motion, gave a wave. Then turned the other way, and gave another wave to all the faces.

She walked, clop clop clop back to the side walk, across the lawn to our front door. Her tight athletic buttocks had the slightest sway. When she reached the door, she turned to give a final wave. Car horns sounded in a cacophony. She left us all, a genuine smile upon her face.

-

My work was going well. Cj would ball punch me for an hour during the evening, to give me the night to rest it off so I could keep up my job. She would tease me for an hour before the punching. She was getting better and better at both tasks.

She saw Magnus once a day. Usually at our home. She would dance for the both of us. After a strong ball session, I'd be on the downstairs couch, unable to move. My baby would service the monster in front of me, using her hands and tits. Sometimes things ended messily, but she had gotten the process down of bringing the meat to me near the end and hand churning his loads down my throat.

My fiancé got off constantly during the treatments. Her sexuality was really increasing. I mean sometimes her lust was downright powerful. She rubbed herself to orgasm whenever Magnus called on the phone. He'd call for the most mundane reason, but her hand went to her pussy as soon as she took his call. She'd keep up the conversation, with difficulty, but always climaxed to his voice. It was fun to watch.

She sometimes met him at his place of employ. A high rise downtown. They used a supply room, which luckily, contains plenty of paper towels. Sometimes he drops by the gym where she teaches her aerobic classes. They'd go into the men's locker and take care of his needs. This is so popular with all the muscle workout guys who watch that she has open permission and invitation from all the body builders to use the men's shower whenever she wants. I think more than a few of them have signed up for her classes.

I'm real popular with the neighbors now. They wave and say "Hey George" when I come home. The guy to my left has offered to help me finish cementing the back patio. It would be great for 'sunbathing' he says. CJ has taken to leaving the drapes open more often. Men are leaning on the property fence all the time, on one pretense or another. Resting between rounds of horseshoes or gardening or whatever. But the fence they are resting on is always near a window that sees in on my wife in the house.

She's taken to wearing less around the house, on purpose. 'Just giving a show' she says, just fun. She says the farthest she's gone so far (so far?) is going down to her bra. There were eight guys along the back fence, taking a break from barbequing (on a Tuesday?). As soon as she noticed them, she opened the drapes to my study which faces out that way, and absent mindedly unbuttoned her shirt slowly and took it off showing off her Victoria Secret bra. When they clapped, she feigned surprise that they were there, and with a smile pretended to scold them by shaking a finger at them. She's invited to the next barbeque. There is a pool there, so she's thinking of wearing a bikini.

If she takes my concern to mean she should close more drapes while I'm away at work, she suggests we open the drapes next time I'm sucking Magnus off. I'm suddenly cool with her being the neighborhood window flirt.

She went out with Magnus on a date at the beginning of the second week. He had two tickets to a concert, so they went. God she looked hot. An amazing dress and sexy heels. She gave me a ball punch session before she left. When they got back she gave us both an extended, hot strip tease and nude dance.

By now by dear could have me do whatever she wanted. By promise of reward of being allowed to see or touch her (sometimes as many as three days passed without me getting a feel of her body) or threat of extra ball punch sessions.

She made me kneel in front of him, with my mouth open. She leaned against the kitchen counter, fingering her clit. She raised a spiked red high heel into the air and placed it on the back of my head.

My love made me ask repeatedly, 'please, may I suck Magnus's cock'. She rubbed her heel along the back of my head.

"Hmmm, I don't think so." 

So I would have to beg and beg for a few minutes until my pleas were sufficiently impassioned. Then I would feel the long spike of her heel pushing my head onto the cock.

She'd kick at the back of my head to have me pump my mouth up and down the shaft. Her kicks grew more violent as she neared climax. The spike threatening to puncture the back of my skull, she didn't seem to notice that possibility.

Deeper and deeper she kicked me, I mean I was really getting a lot of it down my throat. Certainly deeper each time we did this. He came inside me like a fire hose, she screamed in climax behind me. I swallowed it all, even making sure to lick up what leaked out from along his shaft.

Then I noticed that my wife had indeed left the curtains open tonight. I had seen her turning on all the lights in the room earlier. I had not really understood why, and seeing her come home in that dress had me distracted anyway.

This room faced our neighbors to the right, who were hosting a celebration tonight. The street was crowded with cars, I remember now. The lights were so bright in here that I couldn't see outside.

"Do you love to eat that cock?" She asked me gently from behind. I knew exactly what she wanted. They always had me saying out loud how much I loved that cock in my mouth. It turned CJ on to hear it. And with the window open to the throng of people watching from next door (how many, 30 or 40? How many had camera phones!) I knew what she meant me to do.

I yelled that I loved to eat that cock.

"Show me." She kicked me in the back of the head.

I dove back in on it. Gobbling it in my mouth. Sucking and licking. It hardened again and I plunged my mouth down upon it. Above me, CJ and Magnus were embracing and kissing. There were kissing noisily, passionately. 

After about ten minutes Magnus shot another series of loads into me.

"Good night." She said to me, and lead Magnus by the hand upstairs to the bedroom. Her tone indicating that I was not to follow.



A Visit to the Sex Doctor Ch. 04



Pease note: story is fiction. Contains depictions of harmful activity. Do not try.

*****

My dear slept with Magnus the night of their 'date'. I mean they spent the night in our bed, nude and cuddled. Their relationship had progressed from hand jobs to tit fucks. They kissed far more often than I was able to kiss my betrothed. There was a real emotional connection forming and growing stronger.

I slept on the downstairs couch, even though I had not had the usual ball punching session that would leave me in a fetal position unable to stand or climb stairs. I awoke to the banging of the bed upstairs, audible all the way down to me in the living room.

I knew what was happening, but part of me was worried things had progressed. I hurried upstairs.

Peeking in, I saw that Magnus's 'morning wood' was pumping between my love's juicy tits. They were nude on our bed. I guessed that that juice on her was his pre-cum, extra voluminous first thing in the morning. She was holding her balloons together for him, and he had his hands gripped upon them, fingering the nipples.

Magnus drove my future bride wild sexually. She climaxed every time he called her on the phone. The Asian fingered herself to glory whenever he shot a huge load, especially when it was humiliating to me. 

Lying underneath him, letting him have his way with her big breasts, I could see her hips were rotating. Her pussy glistened with dew. She couldn't reach it with her fingers, not in the current position they shared, but I could tell that she ached to do so.

He was quickening, telling my girl how amazing she was, how beautiful she was, how sexy she was. Staring into her eyes. His voice drove her wild on the phone. In person, with the smell of his sweat, and the visage of his muscular body pumping her boobs, his voice was driving her out of her mind.

CJ loved it whenever he came. In the shower, or all over her, or in my mouth. When the giant ejaculated, it was almost as if the blond Asian babe achieved her own satisfaction. It was clear he was getting very close to finishing. The cock head thrust straight at her face, a front row seat in 3D view.

My sweetie came. Girl cum sprayed from her pussy, and she screamed her climax. She had orgasm without any physical stimulation. A true no touch girl gasm. Her legs shook, her hips shook, her pussy trembled and convulsed, spitting more and more thick girl cum onto the bed. I heard the liquid 'splort' out her spasming cunt muscles, between her high pitched screams that is.

She was still convulsing and flooding when Magnus erupted into her face. Her mouth wide from screaming, large geysers of sperm shot into her mouth, as well as all across her face and hair. Baby kept her concentration, milking the brown spear non stop with her round boobs. When it was done, my wife to be was covered entirely from the neck up, I mean creamy facial goo had been applied from ear to ear, chin to forehead. The pillows were doused, the head board was splattered white. A picture of CJ and me that was on the shelf near the bed had been hit by a flying load and knocked over.

He rolled off her and they lie there catching their breath.

CJ saw me. She managed to rise somehow and stagger over. Her face was a complete cum sicle. When she opened her mouth, I could see it was filled to the brim with his spunk. Her tongue submerged in the goo. We kissed, and tongued. She kissed me so rarely, that I excepted it gladly. She tongued her mouthful of cum to me to swallow. When we broke our kiss, she met my eyes and held me in her gaze. Without a word I licked her face clean.

That image stuck with me through the morning commute.

---

Mr. Dumas had me in his office again. 

"You're going to be 'on platform' during this years' annual company retreat up to Big Lake." He stated as a matter of fact. I had two rotations before my wedding, which was now only four months away. Along with missing my dear's family gathering, I was going to miss the company's four day weekend up at the lake. Boating, swimming, cooking out, fishing. Our large company rented out two dozen cabins and an entire area for their use. It was great fun. I had taken CJ last year. She was shy, but a big hit. I tried to keep her covered with one piece, full coverage swim suits, but her body was too amazing to hide.

I voiced my agreement. My boss has been a battle axe for the years I've known him. His recent divorce, still in litigation, had transformed him into a truly vicious, sadistic animal. It was scary to look into those burning eyes. Mrs. Dumas was really killing him in court.

"Tell you what, George. I'm going to take that sexy little blond thing you live with, take her up to the retreat with me." His voice was so hungry, it seemed he wanted to chew her flesh right off her bones.

"Sir, she is my fiancé. The wedding is only four months away."

"Yes, your requested honeymoon dates have been submitted to personnel. I have the forms around here somewhere to approve and sign. Thing is, word around the office is that you don't mind that tanned Asian beauty stepping out with other guys."

Somehow the conversation ended with my committing CJ to accompany my boss to Big Lake for four days. To stay with him in a cabin, a 'couples' cabin. One bed. Three nights. All this while I was on my ten day 'out' rotation. Furthermore, I was to see she had proper attire this time. String bikinis, and he wanted a different negligee for each night. He was going to assign Rob, another guy in the office, known for his raunchy attitude toward women, to take my girl shopping. I was to supply her with a credit card to cover the costs. 

The arrangements were made. When I told Rob about it, he was all smiles.

"You know I'm going to make her try everything on for me. Have her walk around for me to see it all. I'll probably use my smart phone to take a video of each outfit. There are a few adult stores I have in mind, and we're going to shop them all. I'm sure all the other patrons will enjoy the fashion show. We'll go on a real busy night, to get the crowd reaction, know what I mean? These places have outfits that are nothing but strings and transparent material, it will be a ton of fun."

He was torturing me, reading my pained expressions.

"Make sure those credit cards are loaded. The spiked heel platform shoes I have in mind for her cost a bundle. I figure one spiked pair for each negligee."

When I finally stumbled back to my cubicle, a bit in shock, there were two messages waiting on the phone system.

First, my wife had a date with Magnus this weekend. It had been a little while since they had last gone out. She was really excited, a concert of some sort. She was going to buy a new dress for the occasion. Well, I was going to buy it, really.

Secondly, it was Alna's office calling to demand my appearance at an examination the next day. This was worrisome, my love wasn't going to be there. Alna would not be holding back.

After work, CJ was as fluttery as a teenager when we went to the mall to pick her 'date dress' out. It took a couple hours, but after everything, we had something special. And what I mean by 'after everything' is that the associates seemed to insist she try just about everything on. These guys ranged from teenage boys on their first job, to store managers who seemed suddenly to insist they take part in my Asian babe's shopping experience.

The sales guys (and in one case I swear the teen texted all his friends to hurry to his job to check out the busty beauty) and spectators were treated to tight dress after tight dress. I tried a little to emphasize that CJ was my bride to be. But this was deflated somewhat when she kept asking me, or the sale guy, or the man standing next to her if 'Magnus would like this?'

She always received enthusiastic replies to questions like, "Is this dress to short? It shows all my legs!" or "Are my boobs going to fall out up here on top?" As bubbly, and as giddy as she was, even my love hesitated when it was suggested she model the underwear she was interested in.

Only a little prodding from the crowd convinced her. Soon she was stepping out of the changing booth in bra and thong. Her big tan tits really were pushed way up by a bra that was small to begin with. The thong had no coverage in back at all. Lace ran down between her buttocks, her ass was completely on display. She stepped around in her high pump shoes, turning this way, the other, fully around in a circle. Smiling to all the enthusiastic fans she was winning.

Now, this fashion shop at a completely glass front end. So everyone walking by could see into the store. What's more, phone camera's were out and snapping away. I couldn't even get close to her, the others were crowding so much. Whenever CJ began to get the idea of returning to the change booth, she was steered further away, to a prize garment or other. Maybe another pair of shoes to look at, anything to cause distraction, and keep her walking around nearly naked in this public mall.

She'd been in her lingerie nearly a half hour when someone asked how the silk material felt. She answered that it felt sinfully wonderful, but somehow this progressed to men feeling the material themselves. Now there was barely anything to this lingerie at all, as small as a bikini. So this meant their hands of course ended up on her breasts and crotch area. She was getting felt up by a dozen strangers up against the glass store window. Faces and camera phones crowded the window as well.

My efforts to restore this experience to an actual shopping excursion took nearly another 20 minutes. By this time, the growing mob was at least two dozen, and every one of them had an intimate knowledge of the firmness and roundness of my sweeties' big tits. And detailed feel of the softness and curves of her hips, ass, and thighs. How could this happen? As uncomfortable as this whole mall trip was to me, CJ was basking in the attention, drinking it in. Her 'ooh' and 'ahhh' as hands touched all over her was inviting them to continue.

Nearly 500 dollars later, we had a sequin green mini dress that was built for a slight girl ,which CJ was. Trouble being, my baby was way too top heavy for the design. Any sudden bending at the waist would send her tan melons bouncing out to public view. The shiny green high heels were about 9 inches tall. They were sexy beyond belief. One might expect them on a stripper or porn star, but my little shy love made them work for her.

---

I told my near bride about my misgivings concerning visiting Alna's office. I was suspicious her twin meant to kill me. As I came downstairs, fixing my tie, CJ was hanging up the phone.

"I talked to my sister." Oh God! No! "She says to cheer up! She is going to remove the cock cage today and have a look. Also the balls are SO big honey, it's not just my daily punching. She says she might arrange to drain them a bit for you. Do you realize you've been leaking? There have been stains on the couch sheets, and I notice it too whenever I land a particularly good punch. I've been punching cum out of you the last couple weeks."

"You mean she's going to..." Visions of Alna's body under that cherry red hair had my cock trying to grow!

"No silly! Not like me and Magnus! She said she has a procedure to curb the 'runoff' you're making. I'll be at the gym, I teach two zumba classes and then I am going to take care of Magnus in the men's locker room. We have quite a fan club amongst the weight lifters. The locker room is packed for our 'show' and the showers are too small for all the guys to help me soap down afterward so they take turns. (He he) I don't have to lift a finger and I am scrubbed top to bottom!"

We agreed we'd meet at home in the evening. She reminded me to take a taxi to Alna's medical building. Evidently the 'procedure' was going to be intense, and I would need the wheelchair for the night. I hadn't brought up her impending trip with my boss yet.

----

Alna's receptionist, a black skinned girl with a name tag reading just "Caramel" looked at me sidelong while I waited. I think she was smirking too. She was beautiful and had a chest like a porn star.

In the examination room I stripped and lie on the examination table. My cage ached and ached. The thought of being freed by my sweetie's sexy twin sister had my crushed cock pulsing. When the big titted Asian entered, she was wearing a white Doctor's coat, but her legs stemmed out beneath, down to glossy white high heels.

What surprised me immediately was that she was followed in by a tall blond woman, with even larger boobs, also in a white coat.

"This is a visiting specialist from Europe. Dr. Annina Ucatis. She is going to assist me during the demonstration and treatment session." I was able to peek down her lab coat when she leaned forward. The massive mounds and cleavage distracted me from the fact she was strapping my arms down. Except she wasn't strapping me to the table, she was actually placing my hands behind my back and securing them with a plastic restraint cuff.

"I consult with the sperm bank adjoining this office. I understand your treatment includes eating a large amount of male semen!" Her German accent was at once seductive, and unsettling. She was demanding an answer.

"Well, yes. Doctor Alna proscribed it. I'm not exactly happy about it." I reluctantly offered. Eating Magnus's cum was gross. It was slick and sticky at the same time. And salty as all get out.

"Let us see if we can get you more used to the process. As a favor to my friend Alna I am redirecting all 37 of today's sperm donors to this room. Now they have been instructed to refrain from ejaculating for a minimum of two weeks prior to today. So they should all be very ready to release, and offer quite remarkable flow amounts." Dr. Ucatis was smiling warmly, but my stomach was doing somersaults.

There was a knock on the door and a big man entered. Annina greeted him, a Russian name it seemed to me. Caramel had brought him and was peeking in the open door.

"Can I watch?" The black girl asked.

"Sure!" Alna said. So busty Caramel stepped in with her big rack and got into a good spot to watch.

I was guided to my knees in front of him by Dr. Ucatis. How was I supposed to bring him off with my hands cuffed behind my back? I asked. The big Russian cock was in front of me, over double my puny dick size.

In answer, Alna clop clop clopped in her glossy high heels until she was right behind me. She sunk her hands into my hair, gripping the back of my head.

"Like this, little boyfriend." Alna pushed my face toward him, the dick plopped into my mouth. Then the Asian leaned onto me, jamming down so that the meat stick worked itself down my throat. I was choking, gagging, and my eyes were tearing up. She was mercilessly brutal, slamming me deeper, impaling my neck with cock.

Alna pulled my hair back, then worked me forward. She got into a rhythm, and the big man face fucked me deeper than I could have imagined. Only a couple minutes later he came. I felt the hot spray splashing all around the inside of my neck and throat. Some of the big load shots fired directly down into my belly. After more than a dozen hose pulses, he pulled out. But he let the head linger in my mouth so that my tongue could swab it clean. That's when I got the strongest taste in my mouth. I could feel his thick ooze slowly seeping down my esophagus into my belly.

"Oh my God! That was awesome!" Caramel was giddy and laughing. Hell, she was even clapping her appreciation. The receptionist let the Russian out, and waved the next guy in from the hallway. He was African.

"Can I try this time?" Caramel asked.

"Sure!" Alna replied. "It's a bit of an arm workout."

So the young girl got behind me, was she even 21? She took hold of the back of my head, and fed the black skinned cock down my throat. His cum was even thicker and clumpier than the first guys'.

It was like a sorority party. The girls took turns, laughed and joked. They commented on how well I was swallowing up every drop. By the tenth guy I was starting to feel queasy. I know Alna will be furious if I threw up, but I couldn't help my rumbling belly.

All three were disappointed when it was decided to give me a break. The next 27 men have waited more than two weeks, they can wait a few more minutes. Dr. Ucatis offered.

But time was not to be wasted. I was placed on the exam table, my legs placed in stirrups that spread them open. Alna went straight to squeezing my balls. Brutally and painfully. She didn't care one bit.

"My, these are full! Dear sister says you are leaking. Would you like me to remove your cage?"

"Yes! Yes! Yes!"

"Ok, I have the key here somewhere. But understand this, if you ejaculate, I will pincer off those balls!" She wasn't kidding. She even showed me the pincers. The blades were exactly the right size for overfilled testicles. They looked like a pair of bolt cutters, and worked almost the same way. She snapped them shut a couple times. The metal sounded like hedge clippers.

"Ooohhh! Do it! Do it!" Caramel giggled.

Alna removed the cock cage, and my cock sprung erect! It was scarred up pretty bad from its captivity. But it was free! Free! 3.75 inches of happiness wand. I can't remember ever being so happy.

Doctors Alna and Annina bent forward to examine closely. There faces were less than an inch from my joystick. They were so beautiful, the cherry haired Asian and the statuesque blond Aryan. Their exhales sent warm breath over me. They had given the pincers to Caramel, which I was less than comfortable with.

"Is he cumming? Can I cut them off?" She asked. I was in some real danger. I hadn't cum in months, and my hot fiancé had been feeding me Viagra and vitamin e, and strip teasing me, edging me daily.

"Very soon, most likely." Alna said. She and Dr. Annina each grabbed a ball. Squeezing and rolling them around in their fingers. "Some punches, Doctor?"

"Sure!" The German answered. And so the two of them made fists with the hands not holding my balls, and brought their arms back into a wind up position.

Punch! Perfect unison, like they were rowing a boat together. I stopped breathing, literally. As if I had forgotten how to breathe. Punch! Punch! Punch! Somehow I forced gasps of air into my lungs.

Punch! Punch! Punch! Punch!

"I want to try!" Caramel yelled. She set the pincers on the counter top. 

"Sure!" Alna agreed. Despite the fact that Caramel had no medical training. Alna grabbed both balls together, behind them at the base. This caused them to puff out forward and draw them tight. They were already insanely tight of course from being expanded beyond their storing capacity. A big, inviting target, with no where to go or hide.

Punch! Punch! Caramel alternated hands, left and right.

Punch! Punch! Punch! Punch! Punch! Punch!

Finally, forever later, the black girl was out of breath.

"Well done! Always finish on a good note!" Alna said. And with my legs spread by the stirrups, the slight Asian kicked at me with those heels. The spike landed dead on target with the toe of the shoe and foot following through.

"Oh my God! I can't believe they didn't pop!" Caramel laughed.

"Tell you what. If he cums, I'll let you choose whether we cut them off or pop them!"

Dr. Alna then proceeded to remove her lab coat. Right in front of me. She stripped completely nude. Well, she did keep those glossy high heels on. My cock was aching and shuddering at the sight. She turned around, showing me that incredible ass.

"Now, where did we leave off?" Alna turned around holding a ten inch dildo. It had ridges down the top, was even thicker than the one she used last time, and had metal studs protruding along its length. She strapped it on and moved between my legs.




A Visit to the Sex Doctor Ch. 04



Caramel watched with amazed fascination. Annina was more clinical, but a flush had reached her face. A stirring of her own lust?

It raped its way into my ass. Alna pushing for all she was worth to get it in. The tickler on her end stimulated her clitoris. Whenever the dildo hit resistance, unable to penetrate further, the tickler was forced back onto Alna. There were also a mass of additional stimulation prongs that would press into her womanhood upon getting the entire dildo into me. So the incentive was there to hammer it all the way in.

Alna fucked away, joyfully. Terrible pain for me. My insides were being battered. My cock, standing upright, pointing at the ceiling, swayed in time with her thrusts. The bulge of the dildo pushed my belly from the inside, and could be seen to go deeper, past my navel as she fucked deeper.

Annina told Caramel to resume the line of men from outside. Alna forced her way up between my hips at one end of the table. Men held my head down onto the table, pointing my mouth towards themselves, and thrust down my throat at the other end. Treated as they were, of the absolutely astounding view of Alna's fit body and swinging tits, they came in short order. I had eaten up five men's cum when Alna thrust home, the full length. She shuddered, screamed, and fucked me through her amazing orgasm.

Two more men unloaded into my mouth as Alna merely sat upon me, buried to the hilt. Basking in the bliss.

When she had recovered, there was a bit of a break. For them. I was returned to my knees and sucked off another ten men. The thrill had dulled a little for them pushing my head. So I was left to my own devices to complete the act. My hands were still behind my back, so I had to bob down on them to bring them off. Alna was still nude, and she displayed her tan Asian body to the men, which helped the process. If a man was lingering longer than a couple minutes, I sensed that things had to move along. I used my tongue, and slurped with my lips, and got better at getting the men 'off'. Whenever I was tonguing and slurping and sucking particularly well, I think I would see Caramel recording video with her smart phone next to me.

My stomach was groaning, filled with man cum. I felt as if I wouldn't eat again for a week. There were still ten men in the hall way. When they allowed me to stand, Alna commented that my cock was still rock hard. That it had remained rock hard throughout the blow jobs I had given.

That barely registered though, because sitting on the exam table was the nude Annina Ucatis. She was taller than me so her heels actually reached the ground from the table.

She was wearing the 10 inch dildo.

"Time to climb aboard little boyfriend." Alna demanded. 

Annina leaned back on the table, and with Caramel's help I climbed up onto the table, over the German blond. The dildo was help upright, pointed at my squatting rectum, only an inch above it. "Now sit down on it!" Alna fiercely commanded.

I had more control now, and lowered myself down gingerly. It entered into me slowly, almost gently. Annina exhaled behind me, getting the first bolt of pleasure from the device.

"Fuck it, boyfriend! Make my associate happy!" My legs were beginning to burn from the exertion. It was a little satisfying to hear Annina "oooh" and "aahh" behind me. In a way I was pleasuring her. My cock bounced up and down as I dipped and rose.

"You can't fuck for anything, little puny boyfriend!" Alna grabbed one of my ankles, my foot resting on the table, and nodded for Caramel to grab the other. What were they up to?

They pulled my feet off the table, and I crashed downward onto the solid hard dildo. I screamed in pain, Annina in ecstasy. I was impaled fully, the bulge in my belly grotesque.

Alna was in front of me. She held a steel tube, about as thick as a straw, but a good 15 inches long.

"Did I tell you that you were going to cum today?" I was in to much pain to answer the busty twin. "But you understand I'm not going to let you climax or ejaculate. Your runoff is going to be milked out. You are staining the bed sheets!"

So with the ten incher jammed up my ass all the way, Alna moved the steel tube toward my turgid cock. To the head, the pee hole on top. There was juice leaking from me, but in an act of mercy Alna also reached between her legs to her pussy. Her fingers returned covered in her own girl cum, which she rubbed on the steel tip.

She pushed the steel rod into my cock opening. Maybe it wasn't mercy. Maybe she liked the idea of fucking my cock, and depositing her girl goo inside of me. The pain was indescribable. It quickly filled the length of my shaft, which was bloated out to a thicker diameter from within. 

She worked the rod in and out. It thickened me as it entered, and you could follow its progress by the expanding of my shaft as it moved deeper. Soon she was going even deeper than my cock length, delving somewhere into my scrotum, seeking the origin of my semen, the inside of my balls. I could not scream, nor speak. My mouth worked silently, asking how did I arrive at this hell.

She removed the steel shaft.

"That was a good warm up. This is so much fun!" Alna used the word fun? She must be really somewhere special inside her mind. "He's not too heavy on you, Annina?"

"Oh, no. Like you said, he's not really a man. He is boy sized. I can not believe your sister would ever see him. Marry him? No way. He deserves everything we do to him!"

"I could not agree more." Her Vietnamese accent answered the German accent. "Caramel, undress and come over to the table. Little boyfriend, watch her strip, her body is very hot. Let's see if you cum! Ha ha!"

I bit my lip, despite the overwhelming pain from my ripped up colon. I really thought I was on the edge of shooting off, hands free.

Caramel was directed to stand before me, her great tits and body on display. Alna brought another tube from her cabinet. This one was also 15 inches, but a stolid plastic that had some bend to it. It was a little thicker, and had, oh no, bristles along its length.

I screamed as it entered my dick. She plunged it deep. It filled my length and several inches went inside my body. It was still only half way.

"I don't know why you crying boyfriend. These bristles are just plastic. The third rod has metal bristles. And before you leave, both will be pushed completely inside you."

She thrust it in and out. Fucking my penis with it. The bristles scraping their way with each stroke. It was so so thick! It was about 10 inches inside me. It had reached the inside of my balls. There was a bulge inside my nut where it had reached inside me.

"More inches to go boyfriend." And she gave my cock a swat. "But now, let's bring my loyal receptionist into the party."

From the cupboard, Alna brought out a 12 inch dildo. It was full solid. It stood perfectly level when she held it horizontal. As Caramel strapped it on, I was a bit puzzled about what could possibly be done now. Annina was already buried in my ass.

Alna lubed it with some of her own cum. She brought it at me. To my ass, where Annina was in to the hilt. She held the girl cum covered head at my ass entrance.

"Time for double penetration! Caramel, you will have to push very very hard to pop it in. Once in, your thrusting should be a little easier, but will be very tight nonetheless."

It was impossible. My ass was not big enough for two of those things. The thick solid length bent when she tried to push in. It slipped aside. 

Alna added more goo from inside her pussy. She held with both hands, just below the dildo head to keep it from slipping away. Caramel held both her hands at the middle of the long dildo, to keep it from bending. Caramel clenched her legs, leaned into it, thrust with her hips.

And the dildo entered, beside the one already in me. Just the head, and I was ready to burst! Burst from the inside!

"There you go! A few more inches! To keep it from slipping out!" Alna was flushed from the effort.

Caramel was panting too, from the exertion. But she pushed in. 5 more inches, nearly half way. There would be no bending now. The push would force it in!

Annina was moaning. "Oh this feels so good!" Caramel's thrusts were rotating Annina's dildo around inside me. "Fuck him harder!" She yelled from behind me.

Alna had grabbed the rod again, and enthused by the added energy in the room, began a furious ramming deeper and deeper into my balls! The bulge circled around my ball twice, then found a passage to my other ball. In and out she pumped, and the bulge squirmed inside me like a snake. The bristles inflicted their dreaded toll.

Caramel was getting deeper and deeper. Thrusting 8 inches, then 9. Alna had the rod all the way in me, just the tip jutted out from my pee hole. She used her finger to push the end in all the way. It disappeared within me. She even tried to jam her finger in my pee hole to get that thing further inside me.

Caramel was lost in another world. Banging all the way in. Working her hips wildly. The smack smack smack of her strap on belt hitting my thighs. She was all the way and fucking like mad. Two pythons, as thick as arms, swirled and wrestled inside my abdomen, plainly visible from outside.

Cum starting oozing out of my pee hole. The plastic rod was buried inside my shaft, but somehow the sperm was still being emitted around it. Maybe the bristles allowed this.

"Hey, you are milking out! I haven't had a chance to use my steel bristles!" My pee hole flooded out my semen in a continual stream. There was no joy, no climax. Just a mechanical process, my body emptying out. Alna was a little annoyed and slapped my cock painfully. Mostly all this did was spray liquid around. A splash arced onto Caramel's black tits. Another onto Alna's tan face.

Caramel and Annina had thunderous climaxes. Each shaking there hips they came so hard.

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I was wheeled out of the room. Everyone had dressed. I was back in the cock cage. I couldn't move. Not just my legs. My whole body. I couldn't lift an arm. My head lolled on my neck. I was destroyed.

But I wasn't taken out to a taxi. I was put in another, smaller room. Caramel left me there. I was alone. Then the door opened, and the first man entered. I was helpless, defenseless. He moved in front of my chair, took out his cock, then cupped the back of my head and brought me down on him.

Not even Alna was there to look out for me. The ten men, one at a time, grabbed my head and raped my mouth.

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My vision cleared slightly. CJ. CJ was in front of me. I was home. I was nearer death than life, but I could see my love! Her lips were moving.

"So I told Magnus about my dress! He is really looking forward to our second date! Only a few days more! We are going to get back really late, but I promised that he could just stay here and sleep with me upstairs again. You know how he loves to be with me in the morning! You know what I mean, right?"

My girl is so beautiful. An angel. The light from the lamp a halo for her blond hair.

"And your boss called!" Uh oh. Oh no. Screeching halt to hazy daydream, gazing at my baby.

"I get to go to the company retreat! I thought I was going to miss it, but he explained that he is going to take me!"



A Visit to the Sex Doctor Ch. 05



Note: If you haven't read prior chapters; this is a cuckold story. If you hate cuckold stories, please push the "back" button.

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It was date night.

CJ's green dress was every bit as hot as it was when she tried it on at the mall. All of her fit, shapely legs stretched out from beneath the hem. Her 9 inch shiny green high heels were real ankle testers, standing her on tippy toe. But wham! What they did to her calves and thighs!

The dress was snug around her defined midriff and skin tight at the top, stretched over the bottom half of her giant young tits. The globes were pushed up like they were on a platter. The dress was shoulder less. All it would take was a finger and a slight pressure to pull the top of it down to her waist. The idea was sexy! Would she cover up? I didn't know anymore, my Asian beauty was more and more the exhibitionist.

The thong panty was like a tiny micro bikini bottom. From behind, her ass was essentially naked and only a small patch of fabric covered her clean pussy. This was visible, we discovered, whenever she raised her arms up in the air. She laughed that she had better be careful while dancing. But would she be? Braless, her boobs were in constant danger of bouncing free.

She was excited, her eyes bright and her movements as girlish as a teen. She'd 'taken care' of Magnus a couple times this week. However, this was different. Tonight was a planned and deliberate 'date'. They were going out for the sole purpose of enjoying each other's company.

I was beside myself with horniness. Even though the cock cage was torturing me, I was rubbing up on furniture, door frames, everything, except my fiancé. My mind was insane with lust for her, unfulfilled lust.

When I tried to rub on her, she snipped back that 'I had already cum a few days ago at her sister's office!' She just didn't understand that having the sperm churned out of my balls by a 15 inch sounding rod pistoning down my urethra was not a joy ride. It was horrible. Even when my thick cum was flowing out of the head there was no pleasure at all. Any 'release of pressure' went unnoticed by me, my balls still felt over inflated and ready to pop. But I guess there was less nocturnal leaking for awhile so that is something.

I think my baby was also seriously annoyed that the black receptionist Caramel had been there when I had been milked / double ass dildo smashed. Really? She was jealous because another girl had helped to nearly kill me? 

My love was bothered by my desperate attention because she was busy getting ready. Her make up and hair were amazing and hot as hell. My cock blocked boner had me walking leaned over from the cage spikes. She had me bring her a glass of wine and other minor chores to get me away while she prepped for Magnus.

He had called a few hours ago and I noticed a difference while CJ talked to him on the phone. Normally her fingers shot to her pussy whenever he called and she rubbed out a cum gushing orgasm to his voice, often screaming audibly and apologizing to her caller. This time, she refrained, with obviously strained self denial.

When there were only a few minutes before her date's arrival to pick her up, she brought me into the bedroom. She wanted a short chat.

She started by kissing me, and lovingly rubbing the outside of my cock cage. Her beautiful eyes met mine.

"Maybe I should ask Alna for the key, and let you out every few weeks."

"Oh baby! I am so hot for you, I can barely hear over the rushing sound of my blood." I gasped. It had been months since I had had any pleasure!

Caressing my spiked cage. I smelled her perfume, and stared down at her cleavage.

"What a contrast, you never cum and Magnus lets fly a river of cum every day. His climaxes are amazing, he shudders in pleasure. I can now extend his orgasm with my hands for a couple minutes. Afterwards, he's so completely satisfied and happy. I find my own satisfaction and happiness, pleasing him so much."

I processed her words, but watching her breasts swell with each of her breaths was enchanting.

"You're ok, with everything he and I do together?" She asked.

Well, really she only strokes him off. Often times she will use her tits to help the massive love missile explode. They kiss a lot, and every once in a while he will stay over and they will share our bed for the night while I sleep downstairs. I nodded that things were ok. Her sweet, gorgeous face was near to mine. Asian eyes, smooth skin, pouty red lips. She pulled back when I tried to kiss her. 'My make up dear' she says.

"Well baby" she started. "Until now, Magnus and I have just been unloading his testes. He and I were not really supposed to become so close to each other."

"But we have." She added. She was sitting on our bed next to me. With her smooth fit legs stretched out in front, all the way out to those killer high heels.

"Magnus and me want to make tonight different. We want to make each other climax, for the pure sake of pleasuring each other. He wants to use his fingers on my clit, to bring me off. To show his affection for me."

"And I will use my mouth on him. Suck his cock for the pure sake of pleasuring him. We want to pleasure each other like man and woman."

"You mean, fuck you?" I stammered.

"Oh no, baby. I am not ready for that yet! But we are going to bring each other physical joy tonight. I will spend the night as his woman tonight, in this bed."

She twisted at the waist, and had a slight arc to her back. Her body was sex in a bottle. She deserved to be happy. He wasn't going to fuck her (yet?), she was still going to be my bride soon. And some day this cage will come off me.

"Is there anything I need to do?"

She smiled in relief. "Well, we might need to change the bed sheets a few times. There are four extra sets in the closet. If you could take care of that for us, in between sessions. We will be drained for a bit each time and that would be a big help." 

"You see hon, Magnus has not erupted for over 36 hours. For him, that's about 3 gallons worth. And I haven't orgasmed for 3 days. The fireworks are really going to go off tonight. These sheets are going to be soaked, saturated and dripping with cum. I hope four extra sets are enough!"

She took my hand, and placed it upon her pushed up tit. She let me rub the smooth skin along the top of her globe. This was not common, as our own intimate contact was now nothing really. Sometimes she would dance up against me during a tease session, but since I was locked up, further touching seemed pointless.

"I should let you touch me more." She purred. "We could work it into my tease dances."

I found a suitable laundry bin that could accommodate extremely wet linens (didn't want puddles all over the house). My love spared me a ball punching bout. I might be needed to help make the night magical and clean up messes.

At one point she licked her lip and said to me that she hoped she could suck cock as good as me. It was meant as a light moment. She decided that I wouldn't be eating any of Magnus's cum tonight. His ejaculations tonight were just going to be about him, and her.

So tonight, my true love would spend the night with another man. But I get to skip my ball pounding and I don't have to swallow semen. I was thinking overall a good balance.

And then he was at the door. He hurried past me when I opened the door and swept my blond Asian off the floor. He kissed her fiercely before she could protest and held her tight against him. Her heels dangling nearly two feet off the floor.

They were still lip locked when another two guys walked in. They were both big and hard looking.

Finally, with a loud liquid sound, my betrothed broke her kiss and was placed back on the floor. I was introduced to two of Magnus's army buddies. It seems the one had saved his life in the mid east. They were both enthralled by CJ. I told you about her dress, right?

She did a little twirl, and a shake of the hips when ordered to by Magnus. The other guys cheered! She seemed to blush, and smiled coyly. She said she was pleased to meet them.

"Oh, no! The pleasure is all theirs! As a matter of fact meeting you is a reward for being my close bro's and what we went thru overseas."

The first guy went over and embraced by girl. He was big, muscled, and towered over her. She was lifted by the hug, the massive arms and hands holding her tight, as if never to let go.

"Easy, Horse. That's my girlfriend there!" Magnus said. CJ's eyes darted to me as he said that. An embarrassed look on her face. She put her hand to her mouth, an 'oops' kind of mannerism.

'Anaconda' took a turn hugging her. Horse and Anaconda being nicknames I guess.

Afterwards, CJ took Magnus by the hand and walked over close to me. "Honey, I didn't want you to be embarrassed by this in front of strangers. Sorry, I forgot to mention before. Magnus has asked me to be his girlfriend."

"What about me? What did you say?" I stuttered.

"You're still my fiancé, but you are kind of out of commission, physically, I mean. I haven't answered yet." Elbowing Magnus playfully, chiding his premature claims.

"Sorry, honey. But my two buddies are really into you, they'd be all over you, so I had to step up." 

"Awwww" She cooed at the massive man. "Well, I will give my answer when we get back home after our date."

Since I already knew what she planned to be doing for Magnus all night long, her answer was plain to me. Maybe, just maybe, Magnus had a doubt. If so, he was in for a pleasurable announcement later.

"Tonight I will make a formal announcement to both you. It will be very official. Magnus, I want a beautiful request to be your girl from you. From my dear I will expect a promise of support, that you would expect me to make my boyfriend happy and give him great pleasure. That my body should be used for his pleasure and satisfaction. And then, maybe I will make you both wait a minute, I will make my promise."

Anaconda and Horse clapped and whistled.

And then the four of them climbed into a SUV and headed to the club.

When their tail lights were lost in the distance, my loneliness set in, and the ache of no sexual release built over months.

I wandered about our place. Lost in lonely thought. Each minute seemed like an hour. I got a picture text on my phone, from CJ at the club. It was her, her hot body in her hot dress, with Magnus's arm around her waist. She was beaming happiness. The next photo had them kissing.

The next pic was of my girl, from the waist up, her tits challenging her dress top. My cock ached and pulsed, throbbing itself into the sharp spikes inside the my cage.

Next came a short video. The club music was loud. Magnus was standing behind my love, with his hands moving up and down her body. He playfully squeezed her large breasts thru the dress material. Her tits bulged upward with each fondle, lit by the club's strobes.

She turned her head as he leaned forward over her shoulder and they kissed a deep long tongue kiss.

Two hours passed with nothing. Just the clock ticking on the wall. My imagination of my betrothed dancing sexily at the club had me in a state of constant pounding arousal. The spikes stabbed and tore at my confined penis.

Then they were at the door! A glance told me it was 3 am but I swear I had been caught in a time warp. I must have dozed into a trance like dream, a dream of my dream girl laughing and enjoying a night at the clubs.

They were all laughing and charged up, as if it wasn't the middle of the night at all. Magnus was actually carrying CJ into the house, with one arm. Anaconda and Horse were just as animated. Stealing overt stares at CJ's long legs and high heels.

When she was set down, my petite Asian knockout jumped up on the table and started dancing in her tall spike heels. Her hips moved like a stripper and her tits stretched her dress top like a porn star.

The guys cheered! I cheered! The four of us sat around her in the living room and she danced a dance giving us all concrete boners. I felt the spikes skewering me, tears leaking from my eyes I still cheered on. My balls gave me a deep heavy pain that throbbed with each rapid heartbeat. Would they burst? My skin was stretched (to the max?) and the excitement had my trapped semen churning and pushing against their walls.

Now I've been in car accidents, I've even fallen off a roof and broken a dozen bones, but the cage needles and blue balls were more than all that, more pain than even Alna had put me through.

CJ smiled at my agonized face and danced in front of me. It seemed like forever, an hour?

"OK, it's time." She finally said. "Magnus come here." The two of them stood in front of me, holding hands. His buddies cajoled him on.

"I have settled my mind on the matter." Her smile was joyous. "But I will hear any comment from you, dear boyfriend." They were both looking down at me as I sat on the couch. She was covered in a sheen of sweat from her dancing. All the men were sweating from watching her.

I gulped. I had no speech prepared at all.

"Don't do it baby. Don't be his girlfriend. There's really no need to even keep 'treating' his penis. Someone else could do it!" I blurted clumsily.

My true love seemed flushed with matrimony. "Take off your clothes baby! I have your key right here!" And she showed it to me, hanging on her necklace.

The two new guys laughed hysterically when my microscopic penis came into view, all locked up. My balls hanging behind it like swollen pulsing purple apples. The laughter echoed thru our living room. The look on CJ's face changed from compassion, to embarrassment, and finally to a bemused pout.

"Is, is that blood?" Drops of blood were leaking from me. Thicker gobs of pre cum were also flowing from the tip. "And are you cumming again?"

"No, that's just pre cum. I can't remember when I've really cum last."

"On your knees, boyfriend." She ordered, much like Alna would have. From her purse she slipped something and I found that my hands were behind my back, fastened by a plastic locking strip. "Alna gave me a few of those for you. I didn't think I was going to need them."

"Need them for what? You were showing me the key just now."

I kneeled before her, in her goddess dress and her goddess shoes. Her goddess body.

She brought her shoe up to my ball sac and rubbed it slowly. Her strong calf and tight thigh muscles were sexy beyond belief. Then she tapped my balls with her foot. It was a small tap but their tightness and soreness and fullness made it feel like a sledgehammer. This small tap was nothing compared to a full powerful kick stroke, the exact threat that flashed in her eyes and the set of her face. A stab of her long spiked heel into my balls reinforced the threatened violence.

CJ again took Magnus's hands in her own. She looked up into his eyes.

"Magnus, I am now your girlfriend. I am not his girlfriend. I will sleep in bed with you only. I will pleasure you and love every moment of your ecstasy. I am your girlfriend, Magnus."

In one smooth moment the engagement ring I gave her was off her finger and set onto the coffee table. Another smooth moment and the zipper down the back of her dress was pulled down. The dress fell to the floor.

Ultra high pump heels, micro thong panty, and a warm smile. That was all she had on. Her nipples were so erect I thought they were going to ejaculate. She stood before her new boyfriend. "Are you ready to take me to our bed?"

He was ready, his monster cock tented his trousers. But before he swept her up into his arms, he noticed Horse and Anaconda sporting massive steel pipes.

"Look at my buds, honey. Can you dance naked for them? Just a little while and then I swear I will take you to our bed for 24 hours!"

So it was that CJ did a new dance, in her thong and heels. The 'buds' groaned, cheered, and urged her on. With glances at her boyfriend to confirm, she allowed them to touch and rub her breasts, pull her nipples, suck on her tits. Their cocks were in the same class as Magnus's. Did these giants gravitate together based on 12 inch plus cock lengths?

She lap danced them, rubbing their poles (through their trousers) between her ass cheeks, stroking up and down upon their lengths. They begged and cried for Magnus to share his girlfriend. But tonight, he explained, was about just the two of them. As the two friends suffered, I suffered exponentially in my steel spike trap. I watched every move of the stripper / lap dance. They ran their big hands all over her body.

"I know what to do." CJ stated. Then had Horse and Anaconda release their meaty cocks. They both came out, massive, huge, throbbing bestial members. Magnus raised an eyebrow, but his girl seemed to know what she was doing.

Horse was next to me and she walked over to us. She grabbed me by my shoulders and with a twist I was facing him, his cock right in front of my face. She giggled as she grabbed the cock, pumped it a few times with her fist (it quivered and emitted more pre cum), then grabbed the back of my head by the hair with her other hand. She pushed my head down over the oozing crown, then pushed more until nearly half the shaft was in my mouth.

"How does that feel? Nice and warm?" Horse agreed that it did, although her mouth would feel sweeter, and look a lot prettier. Then she leaned forward, giving Horse a passionate kiss on the lips. His cock was now firmly planted deep down my throat, so she had a free hand and guided one of Horse's hands up to her firm round tits.

With her arm, she used my face as a toy. She pumped it down on the dick. Faster, slower. Deeper, shallower (allowing the crown to soak in my mouth). He in turn wrapped his arms around her slim torso and brought her chest to his mouth, sucking nipples in turn.

Twice she brought him to edge, I felt the hot cock in my mouth shaking like a volcano. But then she would stop, allowing another flow of pre cum only for me to swallow.

Finally, when he began the clear signs of climax, did she push faster, and deeper and deeper. When he erupted she stroked me hardest and fastest, chasing him through a strong orgasm. The cum was like geysers, I felt the bursts shooting down my throat and my belly was getting that warm full feeling again.

Light were popping before my eyes when she let me come off it. She hadn't thought about my need of breathing. If she hadn't had a firm handful of my hair I would have fallen over. Horse gave her a last kiss on the lips then sat back happily.

She dragged me over to Anaconda, who was sitting on a near chair. I still wasn't able to keep myself upright from the dizziness. She grabbed Anaconda's monster, which was even thicker. It was veiny and muscular. Did he lift weights with his dick?

Again, she used her hands to guide it into me. Maybe her stroke hand was tired. What she did was, sat on top of my head! Her weight kept his tool firmly planted past my tonsils. She was facing Anaconda, giving him access to her tits and face for kissing and playing with as he saw fit.

By pushing her hips down on me, she forced Anaconda's hot pulsing meat down into my throat. She gyrated and pumped up and down, forcing my face deep down onto him, again and again. I could listen to the slurping of their kisses above me and his sucking on her tits, even above the liquid slurping of my mouth being violated.

She played with him, even longer than Horse. Bringing him close over and over. Lights were popping again in front of my eyes. More and more lights. My head was getting an underwater feeling, like everything was far away. I started to feel as if I was falling, falling forever. The only clear sensation was the taste of hot fresh man cum spraying into my mouth, flowing down in a roaring river down my throat.

**********

Living room ceiling. Ceiling fan. Daylight, afternoon light. I was on the floor. I struggled to my knees, then stood. Unsteadily up the stairs. The bathroom was first on the left. The mirror showed dried cum caked all over my face. The taste was overwhelming. How many times had my mouth been used?




A Visit to the Sex Doctor Ch. 05



The bedroom was next on the right. No one was there, but the bed looked like a tornado had gone through, and a tsunami! Cum was everywhere! There was cum on the God damned ceiling! A picture of CJ and me was splattered, knocked over in fact. Were they shooting him off at targets? Every sheet we owned was saturated. It wasn't all his either. I could smell the unique tang of my gir-, of wait, I mean my fiancé's cum.

There was a note. 

"Hi sweety. It was amazing! I never thought I would have a boyfriend like Magnus! You are the best fiancé ever! We haven't fucked yet, but I am getting better and better at everything else though, just holding back that last prize. For now. We are going on a little trip together to meet his parents. Be back in a week. I'll call and text. Maybe send you some pictures on your phone! Love you, your future bride...CJ"

"PS, Alna is going to call you with a treatment appointment. XOXO"

As I stood there with the note, it occurred to me I left for my tour on the oil derrick in five more days. It was a three week tour. When would I see my Love again?



A Visit to the Sex Doctor



She looked surprised, or elated, hard to tell really.

"I can? I mean, I should?" Her voice was excited and nervous.

"Get to it! Three loads in the next hour!" Alna was back at her cupboards as she gave orders. I watched CJ start rubbing on the monster cock with her small feminine hands. They were too small to encircle it. She did not even have to bend. Magnus height caused the long erection to reach to my girl's forehead when sticking straight up.

"You're hands are softer than your sister's." If Alna took offense she didn't show it. Of course she didn't care about things like that. I wondered what Alna was like on her time off. Hard to imagine her relaxing.

"Thanks." My dear answered, stroking slowly.

"Bring that over to the table. Very pretty to watch for your boyfriend." So CJ and Magnus moved to the head of my examination table, one standing on either side, with the long muscular cock stretched out right before my eyes.

"And for the boyfriend, I have this." It was a dildo, I'd say 5 inches long. Very stiff, not those rubbery bendy ones, this one had no give to it. It was attached at the bottom to a small belt, a strap on device. "Bigger than what boyfriend has, right? Equipped with stimulation for girl too. When dildo forcefully inserted all the way, pressure on a tickler inside belt for clitoris. So I think you and my sister can finally have satisfying sex with this."

Alna saw the look on my face. CJ was staring at the amazing cock she was rubbing.

"This is necessary to tear up your insides a bit and smash down your prostrate. This is the smallest one, we will be increasing the size often."

Alna slipped her thong panties down her shapely legs and off under her high heels. She strapped on the dildo, positioning it's base on her sweet little clean shaven clit. She looked me in the eyes as she stroked the hard shaft. Then she climbed up on the table on top of me, taking the opportunity to knee me in the balls hard.

"Oh dear, that is going to hurt! I am going to see you lose your virginity! Don't stop sister! Magnus is close! Instead of ball gagging your little boyfriend, how about this; if he screams out then push Magnus's cock into your boyfriend's mouth. Don't want to alarm the waiting room."

Alna thrust into me, spearing my colon. Somehow I managed to keep my scream inside, grunting from the tearing pain. She thrust again, going deeper. My guts were getting stretched, but I held my face in a gritted jaw set. 

"Uh oh, it's starting to shake!" CJ was finishing Magnus.

"Quick, the beaker!" Right above my face, CJ stroked geyser after geyser of thick man cum out. The half-liter container was nearly filled at completion.

Magnus had a dreamy look on his face. "Your hands are so sweet CJ."

"It was fun!" My dear replied.

Alna began to thrust the full length into me, slapping our thighs together. This full penetration was stimulating her immensely. The Nazi Doctor had a wound up sex drive! I guess her job did give her satisfaction.

"Ok" Alna's voice was slightly trembling, her eyes wide. "When I tell you, pour the cum into your boyfriend's mouth."

I began to think Alna was making up these 'treatments' as we went along.

CJ's hesitation irked her, so she spat out. "The added semen ingested will expand and fill boyfriend's balls all the more!" It wasn't easy for her to talk, she was getting close to orgasm herself, continuing to fuck me and grind her clit on the in stroke.

Obediently CJ positioned the beaker near my mouth. Steam was rising from the cum. There was so much, about 16 ounces. Alna was reading my mind.

"When I say, pour every drop. Little boyfriend boy open your mouth!"

Alna timed her climax, to watch me drink a man's cum was an erotic sight I deduced. When her thrusts reached a frenzy she yelled "Now!". She began cumming just as the long molasses thick goo strand began to enter my mouth. It was hot and much saltier than I had imagined. Very slick, and well, cummy to the taste. She fucked me through her orgasm, watching ounces after ounces go down my throat.

When she was done she rested, fully inserted within me. Her eyes were now dreamy and I felt a lot of girl cum running down upon my thigh.

"All of it!" Alna managed just a whisper, recovering from climax. CJ used her finger to get the rest of the thick goo out and feed it to me. When the beaker was squeaky clean, Alna asked her sister to help her off the table. She had had a tremendous orgasm!

Magnus sprung forward, and was all to happy to lift the hot naked Asian to the floor. Watching Alna's big tits shake with orgasm had him rock hard again.

"You have to try this." Alna said. She traded the 5 inch dildo, for a 7 inch one, which was even a bit thicker. I hoped all of Alna's girl cum would provide lubrication! The head on this new dildo was scary! Alna pulled down CJ's shorts, and I was a little annoyed that Magnus got to see my girl's pussy. It was equal to Alna's, but damn it, it was my girl's pussy!

Alna helped with the strap on. "Your sexual stimulation occurs with full penetration. Your little boy is tight, so you have to work your hips to get deep."

CJ climbed up, thankfully sparing me the spiteful knee to the balls. Alna stroked Magnus right above my face, even rubbing the cock head into her tits sometimes. That managed to distract me momentarily, a surge of erection brought me pain, but my whole world was pain as CJ drove into me.

She strained, but managed to push deeper and deeper with repeated strokes. Those aerobic classes were paying off for her. When she finally achieved full penetration a delightful "oh" escaped her. "That does feel good"

"When you hit it all the way in, rotate your hips side to side." Alna offered, teaching my girl how to fuck me properly.

"Oh yeah, you are right." She hoarsely said. I tried not to let on that my baby was stirring my insides around, she seemed to be really enjoying herself.

Alna quickly and skillfully had Magnus on edge, but slowed her pace to draw out the pleasure. She waited until CJ began to climax, then finished Magnus at the same time. Since she had had him on the edge for some time, his cum sprayed even more powerful spurts. The beaker filled again, but splash drops rained down all over my face. Watching Magnus's magnificent cock ejaculate, and globs of man cum drop on me, was the sight my fiancé would associate with her strong orgasm. Cj's warm girl cum flowed down on me, to mix with her sister's.

Although weakened, and still on top of me (fully penetrated in fact), Alna had CJ feed me the cum again. It was more difficult to finish this one, my stomach was filled! But she kept at it until the beaker was once again wiped dry.

We rested a few minutes. It was a struggle for me not to doze off on the table, I was being allowed to be pain free (except the cage) and the ordeal of having my guts fucked had wiped me out.

Alan explained that Magnus's girlfriend had just broken up with him. Give up that beautiful cock? My dear asked. Jealousy. She had found out about Alna and her treatments. The problem is that this girlfriend had provided many of Magnus's needed ejaculations per day, which left us in quite the bind. Alan was looking at her sister with tilted head.

No, oh no. Don't.

"Do you want me to help?" CJ asked. And so while I lay on the table, it was worked out that, yes, CJ and Magnus seem to get along very well, and that CJ would assist with several of his flooding ejaculations per day. I seemed to remember that he needed, what, about twelve each day?

Magnus was soon ready again. Not surprising, being in the room with nude busty Asian twins. With his erection towering, they didn't immediately proceed to the milking. Instead Alna rubbed on his chest and arms, teased his cock a little with fingers, caressed his balls. Things people who were intimate would do to demonstrate affection aside from the pure sex act.

Then Alna stepped back from Magnus.

"Dear sister, you are going to become close friends with Magnus. His cock sessions won't be here, they will be at your place, or his." She motioned CJ toward the dark giant. The indication was plain for her to touch him as she had just done. To become acquainted. 

So the giant sat on an office chair, and CJ climbed on his lap. She caressed his shoulders (even his neck had developed muscles!),ran a finger around his cock head. He tentatively tried a touch of her breast, her hip, her thigh. When there were no protests, his hands enjoyed the smooth skin of her tits and legs. They made some small talk I couldn't hear, then shared a little laugh. At what I couldn't imagine.

As riveting as this scene was to me, Alna stole my attention when she produced another dildo. Bigger yet! 9 inches with metal studs along it's length.

"You're wondering how big these things get? A Dr. Autumn Haze has invented one about four feet in length. It's blue and wider than you can imagine. I think I will make one a wedding present to you."

Alna donned the 9 inch studded beast and climbed up on me, again with a smile and knee to the balls. CJ and Magnus also resumed their places so I could watch my love stroke this stranger closer and closer to cumming.

The 9 inch caused me to moan in pain, I couldn't help it. I had forgotten what 'the plan' was for this event. I stopped moaning as soon as I could, but evidently it was too late.

"Put it in his mouth!" Alna ordered. I had stopped! I was quiet! Yet CJ dutifully aimed the cock down and pushed it into my mouth. The head was big and wide and tasted much like the cum I had been guzzling. It propped my jaw open and I was salivating all over the thing.

"Should I take it back out?" My honey asked.

"No, let it in there." Alna thrust deeper, tearing me deeper. I could not stifle a groan of agony, parts of which escaped around the cock in my mouth. "See?"

I kept quiet for a few strokes, despite the pain. Evidently, this would not do, so Alna reached under and grabbed my balls. She used my balls, pulling them hard, leveraging each dildo thurst as she began to bottom out and begin her own stimulation. The pain had me screaming.

"Deeper in his mouth! (stroke) Finish Magnus's ejaculation! (stroke) Boy was just going to eat it all anyway!" Stroke! Stroke! Stroke! My ass was getting pounded and pounded. It felt like my filled balls would pop!

CJ stroked the shaft, pumping it straight into my mouth. Magnus shifted his weight so that it moved a few more inches into my throat. So I was getting fucked top and bottom. Magnus put his arm around CJ, and they smiled at each other.

Alna was nearing her second orgasm, but was holding back. Her pupils often floating up a bit in her eyes. Somehow I knew the witch was holding back, she wanted to watch me swallowing cum straight from Magnus during her climax. She did continue her amusement by twisting as well as pulling on my balls. The doctor was having serious fun, smashing that thing into my belly. The bulge of the big cockhead tented my abdomen, moving all the way up past my navel, where it squirmed around inside before pulling back. Alna was on the edge.

"Time for (gasp) Magnus to cum! (gasp) Now!"

"Tell this guy to suck on it, and this whole thing will be over that much sooner for him." Magnus offered.

CJ considered me a moment, continuing her hand strokes along the shaft.

"Go ahead baby, suck it, the cum will come out for you and we will be finished. That studded dildo must be killing you."

Easier said than done. I was lying on my back having the thing pushed into my face from above, while a monster studded dildo was trying to meet up with it in my middle. I could move my tongue a little. I was nearly drowning in saliva, and a loud slurping sound came from me. This spurred Alna to buck even more fiercely.

"I have an idea, girl." With this Magnus removed CJ's hand from his pole, reducing the stimulation just as I could feel him start to quiver within my throat. He pulled her up to him, pulled her up in the air and placed her kneeling above me. One knee on each side of my head. From around his cock I could look up into her pussy. He wrapped his arms around her lithe form and kissed her on the lips. He had been about to come already, I knew it because I could feel it, this was unnecessary! 

The kiss was just a few seconds when my fiancée broke it and pulled back. She looked down at me with the dark cock halfway down my sucking throat.

"OK Magnus, if it helps you cum." She said tenderly. Then she clutched her arms around his broad strong shoulders and lunged her mouth to his.

He kissed her passionately, pulling her bosom against him. They kissed and kissed, and when he worked a hand around between them he grabbed her tit and pulled on her nipple. Magnus began to cum. I could hear the rush flowing down his cock and he fucked my face. The cum was hotter straight from the source and I could feel it filling my stomach. I didn't help that Alna was hitting my stomach from the bottom.

My eyes were tearing, but I could see that the couple still maintained their kiss as flood after flood spurt inside me.

Alna climaxed, bucking wildly like a cowgirl. She was intent, seemingly, to destroy me during her climax. Alna's cum was shooting all over my crotch, hot girl goo on my balls and cock cage. Her orgasm went on and on forever, but then she slumped forward, burying the dildo to the hilt and dreamily watched me drinking Magnus's river of semen.

Alna was right behind her sister on the table, but had an unobstructed view of my feeding. She put loving hands on her sister's hips, rubbed CJ's ass and thighs from behind. She traced a finger up the inside of my dear's thigh to her pussy and clit.

"Dear sister, I have had two orgasms, and you only one."

For like 5 minutes Magnus unloaded spunk into me. Finally he stopped fucking my sore throat, but left his cock inside. He was still kissing my girl, playing with her boobs and teasing her nipples.

There was a knock on the door. "Doctor, your next appointment is here."

Her next patient was of the geriatric variety so this session had to end. We dressed after cleaning up as best we could. I couldn't stand so a wheelchair was brought for me. I was very sick to my stomach, but whenever I suggested bringing back up some of the sperm, Alna sternly chastised me to keep it all down.

Magnus gentlemanly pushed me out of the medical building, with CJ beside him. I was unfit to drive, so Magnus dumped me in his backseat, loaded the chair into the trunk, and took my beloved up into the front seat. He drove us back to my place. They chatted the whole time, but I couldn't hear any of it.

He wheeled me into our place, I still couldn't move. Pain was actually growing within me. My guts were bruised and smashed. Watching my girl walking around in her short shorts and bouncy blouse was a real tease, and she wasn't even trying yet.

Magnus seemed to be hanging around, reluctant to leave. CJ showed him around the place. She was going to move in and be my 'nurse'. Frequent ball punch sessions, and erotic teasing sessions. She was also going to oversee my medication. Viagra and vitamin E. I had another appointment in a month for another shot to prevent any absorption of semen out of my balls.

It was noticed that I couldn't get up to the bedroom in my wheelchair, so Magnus helped set up the pull out couch for me to sleep on. I lay on it, trying not to get hard looking at my gorgeous girl. Magnus gave me a handshake which crushed my hand and nearly took my arm off. I guess there wasn't any reason to delay his leaving further.

He embraced CJ, giving her a kiss on the cheek. They had exchanged numbers. I still wasn't sure what that situation was. I vaguely recalled hearing my dear volunteer to help Magnus with his ejaculations. 

When they finally broke their hug, we could all see that Magnus once again had an over twelve inch boner in his jeans. CJ put her hand to her mouth and giggled. She put her hand on it, touching the length through his jeans.

She had had only one orgasm today, while her sister had had two. 

*****

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