0 comments/ 1251 views/ 2 favorites Revolting By: Angela_Ivy_Bloom One day as a young man lay on his bed daydreaming, the strangest thing took place within the vicinity of his body. As far as the man could tell, it all happened for no particular reason. What happened was that the many different parts of his body rose up in a state of rebellion against him, each part seeming to achieve their own individual consciousness, awareness, and even a voice each their own. Hand left and hand right got minds of their own, as did foots right and left too. Calves and forearms, biceps and glutes, pecs and abs and even the elements of his mouth and face were lost completely from his control, and they began speaking to each other with their inside voices, ignoring whatever wants or needs the man's brain requested of them. It was a most peculiar situation for the man as he was quite the control freak. Yet, no matter how he argued or cursed, his limbs and organs did only what they believed was prudent for themselves. Hands left and right were the most popular of the group in conjunction with the forearms, shoulders, and upper arms that positioned the hands. Hands were often requested to scratch an itch or to wipe a dribble or to rub a bump. They also prepared food for the rest of the body, making it possible to eat and drink, as well as served all of the functions of cleaning the other parts of the body as they were quite skilled in the use of soap and washcloth, shampoo and conditioner, toothbrush and floss. Penis and hands were the fondest of each other, as the first would often make the request of being stroked by either of the other two. Penis and hands would engage in a dance of sorts with nipples right and left getting alternate attention along the way; they liked to be stimulated, the man's breasts, and one hand would pinch and tickle the nipples while the other stroked and caressed penis. The whole group, and the rest of the body as well, would turn all of their attention to these events and rejoice when penis was brought to climax, spitting its juices through the air, sometimes spraying the majority of the load all over stomach and breasts. Still, the hands grew used to this behavior until eventually the task of rubbing penis and nipples grew slightly dull in its repetitiveness. While the group was lazing one day on their bed, all of them off in their own worlds of imagination, penis suddenly stood erect and addressed the others. "Tongue, jaw, lips and I have been conversing," said the penis to the rest of them, "and we would like to make a request." "Yes, indeed," said tongue. "Listen carefully everyone," said lips, shouting over the din of voices that had erupted in protest of being disturbed in such a loud and sudden manner. "We ask that you all give penis your direct attention," jaw chimed in. Hands left and right quit their imaginings, as did the rest of the other parts of the man's anatomy, and with some difficulty the whole lot was finally brought to order and gave penis their full attention. "Tongue, lips, and jaw would very much like to feel and taste me," said penis. "Hands left and right, I understand that you have grown somewhat tired with stroking me as of late, so we would like to commence an experiment." Hand right went to move, as if to finish the job promptly and efficiently — get it over and done with — but right bicep and forearm restrained it, as they were intrigued by penis' suggestions. "We want to hear what penis has to say," they said in unison to their connected hand. "Go on then," said right hand distractedly. "We too have grown tired of simple masturbation," said tongue. "We have grown quite jealous of hands left and right to be honest," said lips. "We would like to work together to caress penis and bring her to climax," said jaw. The man, lying on the bed without control of his faculties, found it very odd that his body parts referred to his penis as a female and at the same time found it quite repulsive that parts of his face wished to come into direct contact, and even enjoy, the shaft in his pants. "What will you do with her semen?" asked stomach. Stomach was quite hungry, and the legs had been too lazy as of yet to bring the rest of the body to another meal in the kitchen downstairs. It had been many hours since breakfast, and it was rumbling its displeasure. "We will swallow her semen," said tongue, "but only after I have let her seed swim across my taste buds to my satisfaction — if that is okay with lips, jaw, and mouth." "Perfectly okay with me," throat chimed in. "You'll give us your opinion on the nature of its flavor though, I hope." "Of course," said tongue. "I'll let you all have a taste with me, as we're all interconnected through our body's nervous system." "Even the brain," said left ear. "Useless organ. Let the man inside have a go at it too." Left ear thought the idea of it was funny, as it knew the consciousness inside the brain was strictly heterosexual in its leanings. "Now, now," said cheek right, "remember there's a mind in there; be kind. We all know it's not too happy with our little revolution." The rest of the body's parts mumbled their displeasure at the memory of their enslavement by the organ nestled in the skull that sat atop neck. "Quiet everyone," said glutes left and right. "We want to share in penis' climax. But if we're going to do this, we'll all have to work together as a team. It won't be easy." "Indeed," said lips. "Hands, arms, and all adjoining muscle groups, please cooperate in the removal of our clothing." "Of course," said left thigh. "I love it when we're naked. Can't wait to bring our beloved penis to orgasm. Oh, we tense and shiver so with her as she climaxes. Such a delight." "That's right, groups of the left and right arms," said left eye, "unbutton his trousers. Let's see those thighs. Bring them into the light of day." "Mind standing in front of that mirror," said eye right, and legs walked together towards a full length mirror tacked to the bedroom wall. "I so adore you, thighs," giggled right eye. "Yes, me too," said left eye. "I especially like them now that they're shaved bare. That was such a blessed work that hands did for all of our enjoyment." Hands had also shaved other parts of the man's body — all of them except the scalp, lashes, and brows (which believed their hair was too important for the body's presentation in public to remove.) "I want my toy," said anus as the man's clothes were finally removed and cast aside. The mind in the man's brain was full of contempt and wrought with fear by the behavior of his anatomy. He overheard all of their jabbering and could find no escape from it, so thorough was his state of powerlessness. Even in his sleep at night in his dreams the parts of his body maintained their control over him. "You're all a bunch of queers!" he shouted from inside his mind, though his accusations only seemed to spur them on. A cascade of endorphins was released by the network of glands throughout his body, glands that were all too happy to add their contribution to the coming festivities. "Get him his toy," said left knee. "The baby needs its binky," said right shoulder with a teasing chuckle. "Got it," said left hand, after legs and hips had carried their body to the night stand next to their bed where a large synthetic penis sat erect and visible day and night. It was just another embarrassment for the young man — out of control of all the parts of his body that should have obeyed him voluntarily. His daydreams and fantasies were only and always of a heterosexual nature. He believed himself to be a man's man. Still, his girlfriend had left him when, one day, she came to visit and found her lover dressed in a girl's teddy and panties, each with cute flower patterns printed on them. His whole body was shaved, and the bra of his top was stuffed with socks — as his breasts were always wishing they were filled out like a woman's, and so they liked to pretend. (Naval had gotten quite a few laughs over this weird game they played.) Anus' binky was shoved full-length into its opening, the orifice stretched to the point of painfulness (which the thing enjoyed as did large intestine, the two of them being the most masochistic of the whole group.) The toy was shoved in so firmly that its rubber testicles pressed against his balls (balls that pretended the fake pair and they were all lovers, and they would play like they were making out whenever they touched.) The whole scene was the work of the man's anatomy, of course, which had just recently revolted, and the man was unable to explain the situation to his girlfriend, who had promptly stormed out after lips convinced the rest of the man's organs of speech to tell the young lady that she and the services of her gross vagina were no longer required. "Put on his dress," said right kidney. "It stresses him out so much to see himself looking ridiculous." "No, put on his girly underwear," said left kidney. "That really does the trick." "Yes," said left eye. "Put on the girly underwear and let's take pictures of him." "Send them to his friends and family on the internet," said right ear. "Gives stomach the most wonderful pains when the man's mind ponders what his friends and family think of him dressed so oddly," said large intestine. "You'll share this feeling with us, won't you stomach, when the mind becomes so terribly embarrassed?" "Perhaps," said stomach. "But only if jaw, tongue, lips, and throat promise to swallow penis' seed. I have gotten quite hungry this afternoon." "Of course," said the party of the face and neck in unison. "But only after I've been allowed to thoroughly taste the ejaculation," said tongue quite sternly. "Very well," said stomach. "We'll all enjoy the man's embarrassment as a family then. The brain's already sent a few twinges of fear and regret. Feel them everyone?" "Give me my binky," anus said excitedly. "It makes him feel the deepest embarrassment, the man inside the brain. Oh, how I love that feeling." "More endorphins then," said the glands who approved of the way events were unfolding. "We'll have a merry time together today." "Don't wet it too much," said large intestine to the hands and the parts of the face that were preparing the toy for insertion. "Anus and I like it to hurt. The rest of you really need to purchase us a larger toy." "Yes," said anus. "We've grown too accustomed to this one. And, yes, please don't bother to wet it too much." "Fine," said the parts of the face together. "It does make inserting it rather difficult," said left hand who had eagerly taken over the job of putting the binky inside anus' opening. Anus began to giggle and laugh between delighted moans as the rubber phallus was inserted. "Now, don't be too gentle," said large intestine. "Make us hurt the way we like it." "Yes, make them hurt," said small intestine with a hint of jealousy in his remark as he would barely notice the sensation and wished he could take part in their fun more directly. "Come to us, our lovers," said the testicles as the synthetic sack of the toy drew nearer. "We want to kiss you. We've missed you so terribly." "You were kissing them all last night as we slept," said left brow, raising a bit above its eye. "Guess you'd like the thing shoved inside anus' hole day and night." "Could you?" the testicles replied as they came into contact with their pretend lovers. The man's mind was cursing vehemently now, so much that spine shut down the pathways of the gentleman's internal voice so the others could focus on the task of pleasuring each other. Hands and arms cooperated together to strap a bra on (nipples left and right wanted to pretend they were female again, as was usual for them since the revolt against the mind.) "Put in the wads of paper too that make it appear like we're large, firm nipples," said the two, and the limbs complied, though on the condition that the breasts share any erotic sensations they felt with the rest of the body's members. "Put on his panties," said anus, wanting the garment put into place as it helped keep binky firmly secured inside it. Panties in place, pulling the crotch aside so penis and scrotum were exposed, left hand and its constituents were inspired to caress their good friend scrotum which, shaved clean as recently as that morning's shower, sent out a tingle of pleasure for all to enjoy. "Bless you, members of the left arm," said right brow, furrowing with pleasure while scalp joined in their praise too, its hairs tingling at their pores. "I want to kiss penis," said lips. "I've wanted to kiss her for so long now." "And we want to help you," said both feet and their adjoining calves. "Will you help them too, thighs and glutes?" "Certainly," the others replied together. "Of course, spine will need to loosen up a bit first," said left glute who was aware like the rest of the members of the body, that spine was known to be nearly as uncooperative as the man's brain when they set out to accomplish a task. It was always in a bad mood, never wanting to participate, resisting even the tying of shoes when feet needed to be clad for trips outside their home. "What do I get out of this?" spine asked snidely. "I'll be sore for days afterward, I suspect." Spine felt that the shutting down of the man's protestations was already a favor that the others needed to repay. "A trip to the masseuse, I suppose," said right hand. "The pretty one," said spine. "The mind likes to look at her breasts and imagine you and left hand caressing them." "She's terribly expensive," said right knee, and left hand agreed as did lips who weren't too keen on touching women or being touched by them. "The pretty one, or no deal," said spine, touting his awareness of the homosexuality of several of his fellow body members. "The pretty one then," the rest of them said together. ("A waste of one hundred dollars," said the left hand to himself.) "Would like to put penis in her anus too," spine mumbled as it relaxed itself for the coming task. "Be gentle with me, please," it said as the limbs positioned the man's body on the floor. "Turn us so the feet can press against the bottom of the desk. Then thighs, calves, and glutes can help push her to me," said lips, its voice trembling with anticipation. "And get the hand mirror," said left eye. "We want to see what it looks like when penis goes into our face." "Very well," said right hand, securing a small vanity mirror from the dresser drawer. The chair in front of the desk was then shoved aside and the whole of the body cooperated in placing themselves under the desk in such a way that the members of the legs could use their strength to bend spine like a folded wallet. "Oh, it hurts so good," said anus, its inside speech muffled as if its binky were interfering with its voice. "Bend spine harder. Press harder calves and thighs." "I'll help them," said left glute. "As will I," said the right one. The buttocks had a particular bent toward the sadistic side. "You like that, bitch?" the right glute asked large intestine and anus as spine had let all of the body's members join in feeling its discomfort. "Harder," the large intestine whispered. Small intestine found the pain delightful too, especially the surprising smothering sensation it was experiencing as its neighboring organs were pressed tightly around it. "Help them arms," said tongue, who was extended now, its tip reaching up between lips who had been graciously parted by the movement of the jaw. The members of the arms, already feeling quite ecstatic thanks to the generous contribution of endorphins being released by the body's network of glands, reluctantly wrapped themselves around the thighs, and biceps, with the aid of forearms, gave a great tug that after several moments resulted in the tip of penis coming into contact with tongue. "Fondle me," penis said to tongue who responded by wriggling itself over her swollen head. Penis became quite excited with the sensation and let the others in on it too. "Oh, that feels delightful," said gallbladder. "Tongue, let me feel it from your perspective." Tongue complied, and the rest of the body's members cheered their approval as they experienced what penis felt like against tongue's flesh. All of them, including spine, continued letting out joyous responses, and, seeing that their goal had nearly been reached, they disregarded the otherwise painful position they had put themselves into and forced penis down even further until she met lips. "I love you," said lips as it kissed penis again and again, tongue popping out to lick away the fluid that was dripping due to penis' anticipation of intercourse. "I want to come inside you," said penis. "I want you to stroke my shaft," it said to lips and tongue. "Certainly," lips responded as did the other members of the body who once again pulled and pushed, both feet pressing hard against the bottom of the heavy desk above, while the members of the arms wrapped further around thighs to bring penis deeper inside the opening created between lips. "We're going to fuck our face," said left glute, showing again its sadistic side. "Yes," said right glute, tauntingly. "Let's fuck our face with penis." "Thank you all," said penis who was sliding into the warm, wet interior of their mouth. Jaw moaned with pleasure as right hand positioned the hand mirror so that left and right eye could watch penis' progress from an outside perspective, letting the others have a look as well. Anus, who had been quiet for a while now, lost in its enjoyment of everyone's intense discomfort, begged left hand to push binky in and out of him; it wanted to pretend there was another man present, its penis having its way with him. Left hand jumped at the opportunity, eager to share in anus' fantasy. Left hand was slightly gay, the rest of them had suspected. They listened to each other's thoughts and had on several occasions caught left hand imagining itself stroking the penis of men that left and right eye saw while they were out and about, watching television, or paging through a magazine. "Well, the whole lot of you are just as gay as I am," it had protested when they confronted him about it one day. "You've been known to give an awful lot of attention to the lips of men we've seen through right and left eyes," he had said in rebuttal of lips' teasing accusations. Women on the other hand, their lips were something to be admired at best. Before the mind's girlfriend left him, lips felt repulsed a little every time they were required to kiss her lips, fondle her nipples, or — the most disgusting act of all — to stimulate her vagina and anus. Now that lips was kissing penis and stroking her shaft, left hand felt certain that the others would come to the same conclusion too — though they might not admit it aloud. Penis had called itself a she, and the others had gone along with it only because they wanted to escape embarrassment at the thought of wanting to stroke a male sex organ — and now taste one too via tongue as well! They were all so afraid of being gay and, yet, all so gay. And then there was anus and large intestine who wanted to fantasize about a man's penis inside them, anus needing his binky inserted every night before they went to bed. They were all quite queer, or bisexual at the very least, dressing themselves in bras and panties, wearing dresses and flowery lingerie; yes, they were all a bunch of queers! "Call me queer again," said anus, moaning with pleasure as left hand pounded the rubber toy between their buttocks. "Harder," said small intestine, who could feel the effects of the binky too, now that its surroundings were squeezing in so tightly around it. Revolting Spine had loosened up some at last, and neither arm was needed to keep penis within the reach of lips, jaw, and tongue. The members of both legs were working in unison, thrusting penis in and out of the face. They stopped the intercourse several times so nose and chin could nuzzle with penis' head. Both cheeks wanted to feel her tip as well, and legs and neck cooperated, rubbing her saliva-coated shaft across all the members of the face. Even the eyes wanted a kiss on their closed lids, cheeks blushing as the man inside the brain found it impossible to hide his embarrassment at the delight his features found in these acts. But tongue, lips, and jaw were the main receivers and givers of affection, and all of the others knew that inside the mouth was the most pleasurable place for penis to be, tongue and lips and the membranes of the mouth, sucking her as one. Spine was quite limber after nearly a half hour of all the thrusting, licking, and kissing. Inspiration struck suddenly, and spine gave the suggestion that perhaps their playtime should be moved to the bed, where they could sit on the edge of the mattress and let the muscles of the back and neck do the work of stroking penis. The other members of the body cheered this good idea and responded fluidly, moving from their location under the desk to the end of the bed; right eye had specified the spot because he knew the angle would allow him and his companion eye to watch the proceedings in the mirror that the two hands had mounted weeks before near the foot of the bed. "If we position ourselves just so, we can watch ourselves as we bring penis to climax." "Wonderful idea," said left shoulder blade whose skin was slightly chafed from being pressed so vigorously against the carpet under the desk for the last half-hour. "Can't wait to taste your cumm," whispered tongue to penis as the muscles of their body brought the two together again. "Yes," said lips. "I love you so much, penis. Please come inside us." "I will," penis replied, reveling in the wet warmth of its body's mouth. "Stroke me faster, will you?" Neck and back found penis' request easy enough to honor. Spine, thoroughly limber now, was no longer showing any resistance, and the muscles fell into a rhythm that was much faster than the members of the legs could have achieved in their previous position. They all worked together as a team, rolling their body back just enough so that both legs could prop their feet up on the edge of the mattress, providing a clear view of the face fucking that they were giving and receiving. "Fuck our penis," said left ear, goading them all on. "Make her come." "Yes, make me come," penis reiterated. Neck and back were bobbing the face as rapidly as they could up and down the full length of penis. So limber had spine become that lips were reaching the base of penis' shaft, her tip entering throat's opening at the back of the mouth. Tongue slid out from time to time as they reached the base to lick the skin just above her shaft on the abdomen. Several times they paused the intercourse because tongue had realized that spine was flexible enough now that tongue could lick scrotum. Lips took a few moments to kiss and suck each testicle into their mouth; both members of the sack seemed to enjoy this sensation, and the whole party rejoiced as one, praising tongue's cleverness. Left nipple then had the idea that they should stop from time to time and let penis kiss him, as it had become obvious that, as limber as spine was, penis could also accomplish this feat easily now too. Hands left and right agreed, unsnapping the bra to remove it, so that penis could contact each nipple in turn. The rest of the body rejoiced in this sensation as well, most of them begging that at least one hand remain from this point forward, if not both of them, to stimulate the two nipples constantly once intercourse was engaged in again. Nipples and hands came together in this fashion from that point onwards, leaving neck and back to take care of the fucking on their own. "We're going to release our semen," said the pair of testicles, who always spoke as one, though they each had their own voices. Their minds, the others thought, must have been linked somehow, a relationship that the other parts wondered about quietly to themselves, as every other part of the body seemed capable of thinking and acting on its own ever since the revolt. The different parts of the mouth noticed that penis had begun to throb, and moments later a warm fluid was being forced upon them as penis sent out the electric pulses of ecstasy that the others had come to associate with the occurrence of an orgasm. All at once the different parts of the body flexed and shook in unison with her convulsions. "I love you too," they heard penis say to tongue and lips and jaw who had been praising her with their affections as the moment of orgasm approached. All of the body's parts knew that singing of her beauty and their love for her was the best way to help her achieve the release they all sought; she enjoyed being shown tender affection. The opinion of tongue was what everyone was waiting for as the tremors of ejaculation passed. They all listened quietly, the members of the mouth keeping penis inside them as she softened. They all kept perfectly still as her erection dissipated, knowing that caressing her again too soon bordered on discomfort, as the nerves of her tip would be especially sensitive for at least the next few minutes. Throat and the other muscles of the mouth did not swallow her testicles' semen, just like they had all promised tongue. Cheeks, after waiting for several moments to hear from tongue, began swishing the semen inside their mouth, thinking that tongue might need a little help in finding its flavor. Lips also parted slightly, letting breathe pass over tongue's flesh, recognizing that a bit of air was helpful for ascertaining the essence of whatever substance came into contact with tongue's taste buds. Growing impatient, nose finally asked, "Well, are you going to let us taste it too, tongue?" And all of the others joined in the request — all of them except penis who remained oddly quiet. It was only after they had all quieted again that penis spoke up. "You don't like it, do you?" she asked with a note of shame in her voice. "Send it on down if you don't like it," said stomach. "I won't mind the flavor as I haven't got the ability to taste whatever you all put in me." Stomach was certain it would at the very least curb its hunger for a few minutes. "Very well," said tongue, "You can have it," and the muscles of the throat pulled the ejaculation down and sent it on its way. "Well?" left hand asked, while trying to also hide its lust for knowledge of everything both masculine and sexual. "Delicious," the tongue said and sent out the experience to all of the other members of the man's body — some of which seemed to not have quite the same opinion as tongue. Tongue whispered to penis, "I loved it, and I can't wait until next time." Then it caressed her tip gently as she left while lips gave her a parting kiss as well. Left hand convinced the members of its arm to take him to penis, and he massaged her gently. Right hand joined them, stroking scrotum and fondling the pair of testicles that resided inside as the two were sore from their labor. Sitting up on the edge of the bed once again, eyes left and right allowed the rest of the body's members to admire the shaven form of the man that they all were together. Spine let the mind of the man speak again, opening the channels of communication it had closed off earlier. And to all of their amazement, they found that their old master was oddly satisfied with the results of their work, suggesting to the left hand, anus, and the pair of intestines, who were obviously quite homosexual in their desires, that he wouldn't protest if the whole lot of them wanted to experiment sometime; there was a young man at work who they had all discovered was gay, and who also had shown an interest in coming together with him. "I'm obviously not running the show anymore," he said. "Though I can't help but share in the sensations you have all managed to achieve together." "I would like that very much," said left hand who had moved to the scrotum of anus' binky, wondering what it would feel like to touch the sack of another man.