16 comments/ 181286 views/ 46 favorites Eros Spa Ch. 01 By: spyro1123 Anna looked into the mirror as she slipped out of the robe she had donned after her massage. Standing there naked, she had to admit she was a very good-looking young woman. She was working on her Masters Degree in Art, and as little time as was left for exercise, she still looked pretty trim with full breasts and nice curves in all the right places. She still felt she had a little bit of a tummy but she had read that most guys found this very attractive. She sighed, "Lots of good my body has done me ..." Her love life was almost non-existent. She dated a few guys in the past year, but for the most part they were unsatisfying relationships, especially where sex was involved. The guys always wanted to have sex and although she didn't have anything against sex, she just never understood what all the fuss was about. She masturbated and had orgasms both with her partners and on her own, but they weren't the mind-blowing experiences other people described. On top of that, her art career never seemed to get going. In high school she had been considered quite an artist, and in college she had been ok, but when it came to finding people to buy her paintings or photographs, she had a hard time making any money, which was why she ended up back in school going for her Masters. At least that way she could find some private school to teach at after she graduated. But recently, her grades had been falling. Her professor said her work lacked "passion" or "feeling" or some other catchy phrase artsy people throw around ..."Excellent composition but I think it is missing that something." Anna shook her head and brought herself back to the here and now, walked over to the steaming hot tub and slid into the almost too hot water. All in all today hadn't been the waste of time she thought it would be. When her slightly odd aunt had given her a day of "pampering" at the dubiously named Eros Spa for her birthday, she wondered if it was yet another attempt to spice up her love life, which her aunt considered "dull." It had turned out to be a perfectly normal spa where she had had a manicure, been rubbed down with various sweet smelling substances, and spent a goodly long time baking in some sort of goop that was supposed to be good for her skin. She was massaged by a sweet woman with an Indian accent and incredible fingers, and now lay soaking in a delightful tub of hot, bubbling water. Opening eyes she hadn't realized she had closed, she saw an attractive looking woman in her late thirties or early forties slip into the room. She was dressed in a white doctor's coat and black clogs. "Sorry to interrupt you. My name is Rachel and I am one of the owners of the spa. I trust you have enjoyed your stay thus far?" "Yes I have. It has been very calming and a truly delightful time," Anna replied sleepily. "Is my time up?" She asked realizing she had no idea how long she had spent, "checking her eyelids for holes," as her father used to say. "Oh no, it's just time for your last treatment. Then you can come back here and soak for as long as you would like." Rachel said as she held out a fresh robe and towel for Anna. "I thought I was all done for the day." Anna slipped into the robe belted it and began to towel her hair dry. "Nope, we still have the treatment that has made Eros Spa so famous." "Um, exactly what kind of therapy is this ..." "It is our sexual release therapy. It is what sets Eros Spa apart from all the other spas that are out there, and makes us so exclusive." Thoughts of killing her aunt ran through Anna's mind as she tried to picture exactly what this woman in a white lab coat was talking about. It was obviously another attempt by her aunt to spice up her love life, this time much more direct than the ridiculously skimpy underwear she had received from her as a Christmas gift. "What? Like some kind of male prostitute is going to "service" me?" Anna made a face of disgust at the thought that even her aunt would come up with something as horrid as this. "Oh! You didn't know about our spa before you came?" I am so sorry! Most of our clients know exactly what to expect by the time they get here." Rachel looked genuinely horrified that no one had explained what was going on. "No, there is nothing as degrading as prostitution going on here. What our therapy consists of is a very specialized machine that is designed to give you very intense sexual gratification. So hopefully you will leave here very relaxed but energized." "Well that doesn't sound as bad ..." Anna laughed nervously, thinking, 'but I am still going to kill my aunt.' Aloud she asked, "What is this machine, some sort of giant vibrator or dildo?" Rachel visibly relaxed as she chuckled, "Well I suppose you could think of it like that. What it really consists of is a base unit that inflates a rubber phallus using water pressure to keep it ridgid but still flexible. By increasing the pressure in different channels of the artificial penis, it can create a surprising amount of motion." She paused, then went on, "Would you like to see it before you decide whether or not you are interested? Most of our clients find it to be a most gratifying experience." "What the hell, my professors keep telling me I need to broaden my experiences. I might as well see it," Anna replied with a hint of curiosity in her voice. Rachel led her down the hall. They passed no one, and Anna hadn't seen anyone else aside from the various employees of the spa since she left the well appointed waiting room hours ago. She knew there must be other clients, but by keeping them apart it let her believe that all these people were here just to pamper her. They went through a door off the hall and entered a room quite like several of the others she had been in at the spa already. It was paneled in red wood and had what appeared to be a modified massage table in the middle of the room, able to adjust in many ways. A padded cylinder protruded from the center so that it would be between the legs of anyone lying on the table. What appeared to be a nozzle stuck out the side of this cylinder. "This is the main unit," Rachel explained, patting the cylinder in the middle of the table, "and this," pointing to the nozzle, "is where the phallus extends." She thumbed a small remote and a white rubber object slowly unfolded looking slightly like a condom inflated with water. Pushing on it with a finger, Rachel showed Anna that it resisted firmly but still gave some. "These are disposable so there are no health concerns, and they are very strong. We have never even had a leak. Even if there was one, the machine is designed to immediately shut down, and the fluid is simply water so there is no danger ... so, what do you think?" "Ummm ... it's interesting." Anna was a swirl of embarrassment, curiosity, anxiety, and countless other emotions. She couldn't decide if she should run, give this contraption a try, or simply go back to the hot tub. Also, she could tell she was blushing from her ears all the way down to the tops of her breasts. "If you like you can sit over there," Rachel indicated a small bench built into the wall, "and I could give you a demonstration. That way you can see there is nothing to worry about, and who knows you might like it ... I certainly do." Rachel smiled warmly at the younger woman. Anna took her seat and crossed her legs under the terrycloth robe. She sat down more out of shock and a lack of any other options that didn't seem rude. 'What the hell am I doing here watching another woman getting fucked by a machine, no matter how advanced it is' she pondered. Another part of her mind was strangely curious and excited to see what would happen. Rachel matter-of-factly unbuttoned her white coat and removed her shoes. She revealed a slim, tight body with small breasts whose pink nipples were already hard. There was no feeling of a show about it however, just a woman taking off and folding her clothes in a very business like manner. Anna was startled that Rachel had no clothes on under her uniform. She guessed that Rachel was not kidding when she said that she enjoyed the machine and was already exited by the prospect of getting to use it. It certainly wasn't cool enough in here to explain Rachel's hard nipples any other way. In fact, it was as warm as a moderately hot sauna, and so humid that Anna noticed as a wisp of steam drifting in front of her. Obviously, this was intended to keep naked people comfortable, but it made her robe seem slightly oppressive. Anna watched as Rachel positioned herself on the table, using the remote to move the nozzle until it was just parting the lips of her vagina. "There, it is all set to start. Now you see that I can wrap my legs around the main unit or put them on the table. I can basically move in all sorts of ways, and the machine can compensate for this quite easily once it is calibrated." Rachel sounded almost as if she was giving a lecture to a class of students, but Anna could hear a quiver of excitement in her voice that betrayed this. Rachel pushed a button on the remote, and Anna felt herself leaning forward in anticipation, almost against her will. Rachel took a deep breath which was practically a gasp before saying, "It's unfurling and growing to penetrate me. I have set it for a short but intense setting. If you choose to take advantage of it, your experience will be much longer, and even more pleasurable." Anna uncrossed her legs and leaned forward with her hands on her knees. She could see the machine pushing its fake dick in and out of Rachel, slowly at first but quickly increasing speed. Suddenly it plunged all the way into Rachel and stopped. Rachel was breathing much faster, her breasts rising and falling rapidly, but she managed to sound almost normal as she continued the lecture. "As you can see, it can move in and out, but now it is using its ability to change shape to rub inside my ... ungh..." Rachel's eyes closed and her body tensed, but before Anna could be concerned, she continued, "pussy," she giggled slightly, "finding my g spot from time to time, which I enjoy very much." Anna realized she was becoming aroused watching this woman enjoy herself, especially when she was still giving a pseudo lecture, and especially when that lecture used such words as "pussy." Anna hadn't really heard anyone say something like that in a discussion; they usually used another euphemism unless they were trying to be dirty, but in this context it wasn't dirty, just exciting. "The temperature of the water can also be ... eeeeeee ... controlled, creating some very unique sensations." Rachel was genuinely having a hard time keeping her words straight as the machine continued doing whatever it was doing to her. Her hips were lifting and thrusting in twitchy little motions as her excitement built. Anna was amazed at the muscle tone in Rachel's legs these movements revealed. '"I hope I look that good in ten or fifteen years,"' she thought even as her eyes were glued to this very excited woman. She had never seen another woman experiencing sexual stimulation like this. She had seen some of those porn movies but they always seemed as fake as they really were. This was right in front of her. Not five feet away, a woman was almost writhing in pleasure, and still trying to describe what was happening. The machine had resumed its pistoning into Rachel, and she was bucking to meet its mechanical thrusts, a thin sheen of sweat covering her body. Her hands clutched the side of the bed and her eyes were closed, as she smushed her body all the way to the padded column. One hand found the remote and frantically found a button on it. "This ... is ... my favorite ... part ..." Rachel panted between quiet grunts. Anna noticed a small bulb shaped object project out of the column as it continued its assault on the most sensitive places inside Rachel. This bulb descended on to Rachel's clit. It made a buzzing purr and suddenly Anna realized it was a vibrator. It touched Rachel and the effect was explosive. Her hips lifted to meet it, as the squishy swish of the machine's "cock" continued in her. Rachel's body shook as she let out a low moan that proceeded to build to a high wail. Every muscle in her body seemed to tense, then she suddenly seemed to collapse back on to the table where she lay still and the machine retreated. Anna never saw the signal for it to do this, or even the phallus pulling out of Rachel. She realized that it must have been deflated and pulled back into the nozzle of the machine. Even as one part of her mind realized these details another part was amazed that she had just watched another woman have what appeared to be a mind- blowing orgasm. "Now if I had orgasms like that I could understand why everyone is so hot to trot to have them.," she thought. She was startled to find that during the course of the show she watched, she had slipped a hand under her robe and was cupping her now very wet sex. She stared at the glistening hand in amazement, wondering if the reason she never got this turned on by herself or with a guy was because she was a lesbian. "You probably aren't a lesbian, if that was what you were wondering." Anna gasped because she had forgotten that Rachel was still there; she had become so quiet in her post orgasmic bliss. She blushed fiercely that she had been so obvious. "I didn't mean to embarrass you, but it is something we get fairly often, and I just assumed that your look of horror at your hand had something to do with a thought like that." Anna was sure that even her toes were blushing by now. This woman knew that she had at least had her hand on her vagina, and probably thought she had been masturbating while she watched. "Oh come on," Rachel smiled, "I am flattered that you were turned on by my 'show' and you just saw me please myself with a machine. You don't need to be embarrassed that I saw you had your hand in your lap." she continued as she toweled off her sweaty body, then began to tidy up and clean the machine, changing the rubber tip and wiping off all of it with alcohol. "And most women are excited by other women even when they are just naked. It is a scientifically proven fact. I think there is nothing odd that you were turned on by my actions, and I don't think it reflects on your sexuality in any way." Anna still couldn't take her eyes off her toes. When she did Rachel had her coat back on again. "So have you decided whether you would like to give our little pleasure machine a try? If you like I can leave while you use it, giving you the remote so you can turn it off when you want ... or I can stay in the room and we can come up with a signal for me to turn it off if you aren't enjoying yourself." Anna hadn't thought she could blush any more deeply than she already was, but she was wrong; even her toenails felt like they were blushing. "What the hell?" she thought, "I have never had an orgasm like that, and probably still won't." She was a little scared, but after what she just witnessed she was also curious to see if she would enjoy the experience as much as Rachel obviously just had. "No ... I mean yes, I would like to try this thing out ... I guess ... but if you don't mind I would like you to be here to make sure everything is ok," Anna told her feet. Rachel chuckled kindly, "Lots of our clients are nervous. You don't even have to take off your robe if you don't want to. I like to be naked using the machine, but it isn't required." 'Shit, if I am going to do this I might as well go all the way.' Anna stood up, taking off her robe with a boldness she didn't really feel and stepping to the table with a purpose. "Relax, you look like a woman on her way to the dentist, not like someone who is hopefully going to have a good time. Climb on up and put one leg on either side of the main unit." Rachel positioned a pillow under Anna's head as she followed the directions. Anna felt butterflies in her tummy as she positioned herself on the table. She could feel that she was getting excited in anticipation, in fact she was practically dripping already, which surprised her even more, as most of her boyfriends had complained that she was usually pretty dry. She flinched as the nozzle of the machine touched her crotch firmly. "Sorry, I should have warned you first. As you can tell, the machine is warmed so that it will be comfortable. Would you mind reaching down and making sure the nozzle is between your lips? Once the machine starts, you can move however you like, but for right now, keeping still will help make sure everything is comfortable." Anna suppressed an instant desire to wiggle nervously as she reached down to adjust herself, surprised again at her body's excitement, covertly wiping her hand off on the sheet of the table as she moved her hand back to her side. "Here, let me hold your hand, give me three quick squeezes," Rachel took Anna's hand as she again followed her directions, "Perfect. Now if you want to stop for any reason just do that, I have found that having something physical to do to make things stop makes people more comfortable." Anna felt a change she couldn't quite describe in the machine pressed between her legs, and considered squeezing Rachel's hand right then, but then Rachel said, "Ok I started the machine up. You should feel it penetrating you about now." She patted Anna's hand with her free one, "You will be fine. Just relax and enjoy yourself. Some people like to close their eyes to enjoy the experience. Just do what feels natural." 'Right "do what is natural" as I am fucked by a car wash with a cock,' Anna thought, then gasped as she did indeed feel the machine start to protrude into her. It felt like she had somehow gotten a flaccid cock inside herself then it started to get hard. She felt it slowly unfurl deeper and deeper into her, then start to thicken, pulsing slightly as if with a heartbeat. "Oh it is so big, and warm." "A little bigger than an average man, and yes it can change temperature. Feeling good?" Rachel asked. "Its not at all like I thought. I thought it would feel cold and very rubbery but it feels almost real, except very big," Anna replied as she felt herself relax slowly. It was beginning to feel good she realized, and she shifted her hips slightly as she became more bold. "That's great. You don't look nearly as scared. I am going to start it moving now. Remember, you can stop any time you want." Rachel closed her eyes as the fake cock slowly moved in and out of her, stroking slowly until it was just barely in her then returning until it was penetrating her to its full depth. This was beginning to feel very good, still nothing amazing, but very good. The machine picked up the pace and Anna started to rock her hips to meet it with each thrust, just as she would have with a real partner. The machine pulled until just the tip was between her pussy lips, then quickly plunged until it was deep inside her. Then it paused for a fraction of a second. Anna let out another gasp as she felt it curl in her; it was almost like a huge tongue inside her. The curl ran along the roof of her pussy crossing her g- spot momentarily before slipping back into her. On the next pass she rocked her hips to push harder at that spot as it went by. The huge tongue or cock, she couldn't decide which it felt more like, began to slither inside her, seeming to slide over every inch of the inside of her pussy. Anna's breathing was beginning to speed up as she got more and more worked up by this amazing device. The cock in her swelled at the head, deep inside Anna, and she groaned almost against her will as the swollen section moved up and down the cock, pulsing in a wavelike motion. Anna was surprised that muscles she never knew she had seemed to grip the fake cock. Again the cock changed shape and Anna felt that all of the ridges had inflated and it was beginning to slowly slide out of her. As each ridge passed her pussy lips, her muscles seemed to clamp and try to hold in. Another ragged moan escaped her lips, turning to a moan of longing as the end of the cock left her now, very excited body. Eros Spa Ch. 01 It left her just long enough for her to feel empty and with a terrible need to feel it back in her, before she felt it rush back into her body which lifted, without thought, to meet the thrust. Her feeling of inhibition vanished as the machine "fucked" her. She bucked and groaned, rocking her hips with the rhythm of the machine, pushing against it as it writhed and twisted in her. She clutched Rachel's hand without realizing it, her eyes closed, lost in the amazing feeling spreading through her body. Sweat began to slick her skin as she worked to feel everything being done to her. The cock changed shape in her continually, sometimes feeling like a cock, other times like a tongue, sometimes as some shape she couldn't describe as anything but amazing. Suddenly she heard a buzz and felt the vibrator on her clit just like she had seen it do to Rachel. A picture of Rachel at the height of her orgasm flashed through her mind before she was lost in the waves of pleasure radiating from her clit. She ground herself against the vibrator, smushing her clit hard into it as it moved slowly from side to side then up and down. She was vaguely aware of her own cries of pleasure and the slurping noise of the machine as it plunged into her soaking vagina. She felt a tingling sensation start between her legs and quickly spread over her body like her earlier blushes. She lost herself in the feeling, pulling Rachel's hand to her chest and clutching it as the world around her exploded into a burst of pleasure. She had lost touch with everything, her world was dark and she floated on the waves of her orgasm. Slowly she became aware of the hand on her chest and like a shipwreck victim, clung to it, slowly pulling herself out of the dark bliss that had enveloped her. She realized the machine had retracted, then slowly understood that she was clutching a stranger's hand to her breast. It wasn't a sexual touch; Rachel wasn't fondling her, just holding her hand as Anna had pulled it to her chest. "Sounded like you enjoyed yourself. I have heard stories of people having orgasms that made them black out, but I thought they were a myth. I think you might have for just a second there," Rachel said with apparent calm. "S ... s..sorry I pulled your hand to me like that, but I really didn't know what I was doing" Anna stammered, "I have never felt anything even close to that. I thought I had had orgasms but now I think they were just the little flutters before the big one ..." Rachel helped Anna sit up and get back in her robe, assuring her that it was not a problem, that she understood Anna clinging to her hand as she was being rocked by an orgasm like the one that Anna had just experienced. Anna tottered back down the hall to the hot tub feeling almost drunk. Looking back, she could vaguely remember Rachel having to re-arrange her lab coat when she moved to help Anna. An hour, a long soak, and a refreshingly cool shower later, Anna walked out of the Eros Spa feeling remarkably composed. Just before she left, Rachel met her and handed her a small box with a bow on it. "We give one of these to each of our first time clients. It is just a little something for you to try later to remind you of us." Anna accepted the box, suddenly feeling very embarrassed around the woman who had seen her very first mind numbing orgasm. "We hope you will come back soon," were Rachel's last words as Anna turned to leave. Eros Spa Ch. 02 Several weeks had passed since Anna had received a trip to the Eros Spa from her aunt. The experience she had with their "sexual therapy" had quite literally changed her whole outlook on sexual encounters; she had never really had an orgasm until she tried their amazing machine. The little flutters she had thought were orgasms she now realized were just the small waves before the storm of her orgasm. Again Anna was looking at her attractive body in the mirror; however instead of just standing and looking she was seated. Her hands roamed over her breasts feeling their resilient give as she pinched and pulled at her hardening pink nipples. Her eyes narrowed to slits as she tried to remember to stay in the frame of the camera on a tripod next to her. She could hear the buzzing whir of the present she got from her visit to the spa, a smaller version of the amazing machine she had experienced there. The odd toy could be strapped around her waist and between her legs, once in place a pump in it would pressurize a rubber "cock" pushing it into her. The small version was much less capable than the big unit at the spa. This machine's cock could expand into her and withdraw, as well as swirl in a circular motion inside her. As the small machine proceeded to do just that, seeming to push against every wall of her vagina as it slid over her special spot, her eyes closed in pleasure. Finally a purring buzz came from the machine as its vibrator, positioned on her clit, turned on. A small pleasurable wave washed over Anna as she felt herself contract around the rubber cock. Her hands pulled on her tight hard nipples as the orgasm continued. She triggered the shutter of the camera with her foot, using the small part of her brain left out of the orgasmic bliss. All of this was a part of a series of photographs for her class. Her art had gone from "missing something" in her professor's words to "earthy and sensual". She had to admit that her photos of her face, breasts, and many other of the various curves of her body as they were tightened in the midst of an orgasm looked very good in black and white. She had even sold a few of them so she had a good deal more money than she had had in a very long time. Of course most of this went to pay off her loans from college, all except for the price of a dress she had bought to spoil herself, and what she needed to eat. The dress had been bought in the hopes that she could go out to one of the several nightspots in her college town and find someone to share her newly awakened sexual drive with. This plan was a huge failure, she admitted to herself as she cleaned up and shrugged into a pair of overalls, taking the film from the camera to go with her on her trip to the dark room. Not that she had trouble finding willing males but they never seemed to get her as worked up as even her small portable toy did. After she had had sex with them she would often take the small unit to the bathroom to finish what they started. It wasn't that she didn't enjoy the feeling of a man in her, they just never seemed to bring her over the hump to the realm of her true orgasm the way the machine did. As she busied herself in the familiar routine of developing her prints she realized that even the small toy just wasn't giving her the kind of orgasm she had at the Eros Spa. What was more she admitted, as she looked at her photos her prints were becoming colder and more formal the longer she extended the series. She also recognized that the day she had at the spa was taking up more and more of her thoughts, replaying every moment of it, even waking up at night after dreaming of it with a dampness between her thighs. The only problem was that Anna didn't have enough money to go to a regular spa let alone a highly exclusive one like Eros Spa. She had seen how much her aunt had spent on her present and she was shocked. Days later Anna was becoming so distracted thinking about the spa that she was having trouble keeping her mind on her work. She was getting frantic; was she addicted to that machine? Would her life always be missing something if she didn't get back to that machine? Could she have a real orgasm without the machine? Finally gathering her courage, she made the decision to take her portfolio with her and go see if she could trade some of her photographs for another session on the machine. It was late afternoon when she finally climbed the steps to the spa. Rachel was in the waiting room wearing the white lab coat that seemed to be her uniform. Rachel's rich brown hair was pulled back in a thick braid. Anna found herself wondering if she was wearing anything under her coat; she hadn't been the last time when Anna watched that amazing demonstration of the machine. Rachel turned as Anna entered "Anna! I wasn't expecting to see you again. It's great you came back, but I am afraid I was just tidying up before we closed. We can make you an appointment if you would like?" "I ...um that's not quite it... I just kinda... I was wondering if I could trade some pictures for another session with that machine?" Anna stammered, feeling her eyes tear up, "or maybe I could help you clean... or something" "Oh my," Rachel exclaimed, wrapping her arms around the younger woman. Anna promptly dissolved into tears, sobbing on Rachel's shoulder. Rachel held her making soothing noises. "Shhh... there, there, what's wrong, why are you crying? I am sure your pictures are wonderful I would be happy to have some new art in my house, I think I can find a place for them." "It's not the pictures... it's ... it's ...I think I am addicted to your machine..." Anna finally worked past her lips before sobbing once again "I can't even have an orgasm any more" "Hmmm... usually our clients return to their sex lives reinvigorated, more pleased with their partners than they were before. Is your partner satisfying you?a question Maybe you need some counseling hon?" "I don't have a partner, just a bunch of guys I picked up at bars, and they didn't do anything for me," Anna was beginning to pull herself back together. "Well if you want my very non-professional opinion, the problem is just that none of those flings really touched you on an emotional level, and they probably weren't too interested in making sure you were satisfied during your encounter with them right?" She continued after Anna's nod, "Here although there is no emotion. It is all about pleasuring you; I think when you find a man you really care about or one who puts your pleasure first you will find yourself very pleasantly surprised... sound about right to you?" "I guess so... but it doesn't solve my obsession with this place, or my lack of money to pay you for your services," Anna replied as she separated herself from Rachel, suddenly feeling very odd in the arms of a woman she had only met once, and who only wore a thin lab coat. "As for that, let me have a look at your portfolio. I have another idea too, but I am terribly curious to see your work." Anna shyly handed over the slim large folder containing all her photos of herself taken during the moment of orgasm. None of them were particularly explicit, but she found them very sexy and watched covertly to see if Rachel's reaction. She was pleased to note a slight flush come to Rachel's cheeks, then the tops of her breasts. Those breasts, the little she could see of them began to rise and fall more quickly too. As Rachel flipped to the last picture she let out a little gasp, "I must have this last one, it is amazing" She flipped the photo over and it was Anna's turn to blush. It was a picture of her face, lips parted in orgasmic bliss, her head tilted back and eyes closed. In the very corner her very hard nipple was just visible. She had meant to keep that picture to herself, it was too personal for her to consider selling, or she thought it was. The amount Rachel offered for it was more than she would ever have asked for all the rest combined. Then Rachel offered the same amount for the remaining pictures as a group and Anna thought she had to be dreaming. Fifty Five hundred dollars woulld pay her rent for the year, with a tidy sum left over! As Anna tried to recover from her shock Rachel chuckled, "I take it from your gaping mouth that that is a yes on my offer for the pictures. Now with that much money I am sure you could afford quite a few sessions here at the spa, but I have another idea to solve your problem. We have been looking for another person to help out around here and one of the benefits of the job would be use of our machines after the last client has left." "Well I have been looking for a part time job, and it wouldn't be the first time I have swept floors for extra money," Anna sighed in resignation. Rachel giggled at Anna's tone, "I think we can work something a little less menial; actually what I was thinking was that we needed another person to help control the machines for our clients, as well as having another person to test out new designs. I always like to have at least a couple of other opinions before I introduce something new to our clients." Anna's surprise was evident, "I didn't know that you made your own machines." "Well there isn't much demand for giant masturbation machines, at least not like ours. No one could afford them, assuming we would sell them, which we don't. But all of that aside are you interested in the job?" "Of course, when do I start?" Anna shook Rachel's hand to seal the deal. "Well I think you can start collecting the benefits right now. I had reserved a machine for myself but I think you are more in need, since it brought you all the way over. As for the rest, how does this weekend sound, we can give you some training then." As they walked down the hall Rachel filled her in on more of the history of the spa. Anna was amazed to find that Rachel had started this business with her husband who was a robotics engineer and designed the machines while she took care of the clients. Anna couldn't decide which was more odd, that a man designed the machines or that Rachel was married. She must have been mistaken when she thought she saw a flicker of lust cross Rachel's face when she was looking at the pictures. Certainly a woman who was happily married wouldn't lust after her young new employee. When they arrived at the room they were headed towards Anna realized that it was different than the one she had used last time. She now knew that there were three rooms with machines in the spa. Aside from being a mirror image of the room she was in the last time it was very similar; redwood paneling, humid air, and an odd table much like a massage table with a cylinder where it would fit between the legs of someone lying on it. This machine had dark purple padding on it however, last time it had been beige. Anna felt nervous all over again, fretting if it would be as good as the last time and if it would continue her dependence on these machines, in spite of Rachel's reassurance. Rachel interrupted her mental wanderings, "This is a different machine than the one you used last time, it was reserved for me and I like things a little more ... let's say intense than you experienced. Still interested?" Thinking about the last time sent shivers racing up and down Anna's spine and caused butterflies to dance in her tummy. She gulped, "Yep, still interested." "Ok, maybe you should take your clothes off then," Rachel said with a wink. Suddenly shy Anna turned her back and slipped out of the sundress she was wearing. In spite of her shyness her body was becoming aroused. Looking down shyly she had an perfect view of her pink nipples puckering and tightening as they became hard. A growing warmth between her legs let her know what was happening down there. Rachel snapped her out of her observations of her own body, "Damn, I wish I still looked like that! Of course my breasts were never as big as yours but still, you are amazing looking." Anna blushed then surprised herself by blurting out, "I seem to remember you didn't look to bad yourself. I believe I was thinking about how I hoped I still had muscle tone like yours in ten or fifteen years during your... demonstration." Remembering Rachel writhing on the table trying to keep up her conversation caused a surge of heat to race up from between Anna's legs. With it her anxiety lessened; this woman had already shared in the most intense experience of Anna's life. "Well you going to stand there all day? Mount up!" Both Anna and Rachel giggled as Anna hopped up on to the table. The laughter melted the last of Anna's body shyness; replacing it was anticipation as she pushed the pink folds of her pussy to the machine. Rachel made some adjustments then said, "This time we are going to have to calibrate the machine before we get it going. I am going to inflate its cock into you, then it is going to slowly push deeper into you. What I want you to do is to let me know when it gets to uncomfortable. Understand?" Anna nodded then gasped savoring the feeling of the very warm large cock growing inside her. She let out a long sigh and smiled as she felt the familiar feeling of it filling her. Unlike the last time it did not move once it had filled her, it was the first time that the machine had felt at all unnatural. Even when it had been doing things that no cock could it had felt almost alive the last time, now it didn't seem any better than her small gift toy they had given her. Slowly the phallus pushed deeper and deeper into her. When she could no longer handle the pressure against her cervix she signaled to Rachel to stop, and the pressure backed off just enough to make it no longer painful. "Great almost ready for action, now it's going to get thicker, same as last time let me know when to stop." The already large phallus that felt to be impaling Anna began to grow, not smoothly but in little surges. Anna quickly began to grunt with each surge. She felt it first filling her even more full, then stretching her slightly. Finally it felt like it was splitting her open. Amazingly Anna found she was extremely turned on by this; she could feel herself leaking around what seemed to be a telephone pole jammed into her. She held out a moment longer then cried, "EEEEnough!" as her body shook with a tingling mixture of pain and pleasure. The pressure immediately backed off. "Feel bearable now?" Rachel asked in a caring tone. Anna let out the last of the breath she didn't know she was holding, "Yes, it's still fucking huge, but not painful. I was afraid I might have done permanent damage to myself by not stopping you soon enough." Rachel laughed as Anna reached down and ran her hand over her stretched pussy lips, her eyes widened as she felt how very big the machine inside her had gotten. Then she stared at her hand as if she was expecting blood on it. "What are you laughing at?" Anna asked a little grumpily. "The look... on your face... was priceless, and I have never heard you say even the mildest swear word until now," Rachel was now wiping tears away from her face. Regaining her composure Rachel asked if Anna was ready, informing her the machine was all set to go. "I'm ready but... could you hold my hand again, I mean if you don't mind, I mean I would understand if you don't want to I know it seems weird I don't know I just..." the last of her response came out in a rush, and Anna felt herself going red all over. "Sure, no problem. The same three squeeze signal as last time?" Anna nodded wondering why she felt to relived to have Rachel's hand to hold. "Yes? Great," Rachel took Anna's hand as she said the last and pushed a button to activate the machine. The cock in Anna, and now that it was active it felt a good deal more real, surging, warm, and pulsing slightly, had returned to more human like proportions. It felt even better than Anna had remembered it. She closed her eyes as it curled up to rub against the roof of her pussy, squeezing Rachel's hand. It began to slide in and out of her forming soft waves along the shaft that opened Anna's lips as they past, or gently dragged them into her as it pushed in. Anna moaned softly with each stroke. A warm glowing feeling seemed to creep over Anna as she began to lose herself into her pleasure. First slowly rocking her hips so that the gentle thrusts of the machine would rub where she wanted them to, then pushing herself against the machine as her moans became louder. She could hear the squishing noise that the machine made as it pushed and slithered inside her, audible conformation of how very wet and turned on she was, it sounded very naughty to her. That turned her on even more. Anna's orgasm was building like a huge wave about to crash and turn her into a quivering mass of pleasure as the cock began to spiral deep in her. Just as she hovered on the brink the machine stopped, still pulsing slightly but not enough to drive her over the edge. Anna sobbed with frustration, writhing madly trying to get the orgasm she so desperately needed. Suddenly her eyes shot open, the cock inside her had quickly gotten very cold, "What...?" but before she could get any more out, it became almost painfully hot. Anna teetered on the brink of orgasm as wave after wave of hot and cold washed over her. The machine moved just enough to keep her frantic in need of climax but unable to attain it. Her free hand grabbed at the table as she writhed and flopped, gasped and moaned. She was amazed at the sensations flooding her system but frustrated in getting herself off. "Ungh... Damn, machine just fuck me!" She heard a button click. The cock, now hot, surged deeper into her, she could feel drive as deep into her as it had before, but now it vibrated as if straining to get deeper, and the vibration seemed to travel straight to Anna's brain, making her cry out. The machine began to saw in and out of her far faster than any human ever could. Her low moans became a high pitched squeal. Then became nothing but short gasps of air as her body spasmed, starting from her pulsing, quivering pussy spreading throughout her body. Slowing down the machine let Anna claw her way back down from the heights she had obtained. "Wow ... that was...great, much better than last time!" "Oh but you aren't done yet!" Rachel replied. "What do you... Oh my GOD! Oh my..." Anna had forgotten that the machine could make the cock swell, which it was now doing. What really set her off was the buzzing purr of the vibrator she had not realized was there before, touching her clit. The tingle of the buzz rapidly brought her level of arousal to nearly where it had been earlier. Again the machine was making ridges along the shaft as it slowly pulled out of her, but now they were much steeper and felt huge. The combination of the intense tingle of her clit and her pussy stretching wide to let each ridge pass as her muscles tried to clench and resist left Anna panting. She could feel a flood of her own juices following each ridge of the cock as it left her. Just as she was about to cum again the vibrator stopped and the cock began to thrust into her, this time at a much more likely pace for a real person. However, now it was swelling at the end of each stroke, slim as it slammed into the back of Anna's pussy then growing along its length as it pulled out. Anna again lost herself in the sensations, eyes closed she pulled Rachel's hand to her chest clinging to it as a lifeline to reality as she had during her last session. Unlike the last time that hand slid out of hers and began to kneed her breast. Anna's back arched. "Oh Fuck... YES!" she screamed. Anna's other hand came up to pull, twist, and pinch her other nipple as Rachel did the same. This extra stimulation was too much and Anna's orgasm exploded through her body. The world dissolved into splashes of color, her ears full of her own animalistic grunts. Eros Spa Ch. 02 As the world began to return to focus for Anna she heard Rachel whisper, "That's it baby, cum for me... mmm yess." Rachel then pulled hard on Anna's nipple, rolling it between her fingers as the vibrator again buzzed on her clit. This sent Anna into her third climax of the day. As she shot the bucking rapids of her bliss she heard Rachel's cries join her own. Anna and Rachel sat panting for several long minutes before Anna propped herself up on her elbow. Wiping tears of joy out of her eyes she said to a disheveled Rachel her lab coat wide open, "I think I am going to like working here." --Many thanks to my editors --Please vote, I love to hear feedback/ideas for the story to continue.