http://www.asstr.org/~srb Don't read if under 18 or illegal in your little corner of the world, like you'll listen. This should appear only on my site http://www.asstr.org/files/Authors/srb/www/ F3, Futanari Palace, and basically should be wherever Pal's stuff is. Also at the Grey Archive, and some other places they might end up, they know who they are. Any websites that want to host my story must have expressed written consent to do so. I will list all websites that I have granted permission to list my stories there. If you are reading this now and find this on a new website, then please email me at somerandombastard (at) yahoo (dot) com This is copyright me, so don't call it yours. Feedback can be left here. I created all the characters, they are all fictional, and any relevance to anyone living or dead, is incidental. Here's another story in the Terraverse, this one about a decade after the events of Terra. It's a complete side story, and one need not read it beforehand to understand what is going on, other than the fact that there are now nanobots that make some people futanari in the year 2522. Thanks out to Crudebuster, for his help. He probably moved this story along more so than I could have explained. This story contains bondage, orgasm denial, masturbation, condoms, medical fetish, futanari, breast enhancement, penis enhancement, anal, and lactation. Chrysanthemum Chapter 2, Unsatisfactory Oh yeah Jenny, oh god you're so hot. Your breasts, they're so soft, I just want to bury my face in them all day. I can't help but grab those tits! It feels so good. Oh, your body is making me so hot and hard. Those hips, that ass…Oh god your pussy, it looks so hot, so wet, I just want to fill you up with my cock. I want to fuck you forever, take you again and again and again. I don't know what's gotten into me but I can't resist that body of yours. Here goes! You know how much I love your body. God your big breasts are fantastic, I love sucking on those hard pink nipples. They're so big and juicy. They get me so fucking hard and wet at the same time. Grasping your round and tender ass cheeks just gets me going like nobody's business. I love watching that fat ass bouncing up and down on my cock. I can see you're wet already, and my cock is aching. That's it. I can't stand it anymore. I'm way too horny. I need to screw you silly, this instant! Oh, yeah, oh god yeah, this feels so good. Yes Jenny, your pussy, I love it. It feels so great, so…cold? So dry and cold and small and hard? Dry? Cold? Small? Hard? What the fuck is wrong? What the fuck is… "AAAAHHHH!" I scream at the top of my lungs, as I awake covered in sweat. I can hear some footsteps outside the door as I peel the sheets off of my damp and musky body, trying to find it, whatever it is. "Chrysanthemum, are you ok? What's wrong?" Chester asks, barging into my room. Well it isn't my room really, but it's my room for the week. I guess, honestly I haven't even been in here before. "What the fuck do you mean what's wrong? What the hell is this?" I ask, looking down at it. It's some metal shaft around my cock, like penis armor. It's like a tight container squeezing my cock, coiled around it like it's trying to choke it. It almost looks like a huge black strap on sticking out of my groin, right where my cock should be. I mean is. I can feel my prick aching inside it. I grab onto the shaft, trying to jerk it like a pocket pussy. But it won't move, and I can't feel a single thing. I reach down to my pussy. I can feel drops of my pussy juice soaking the sheet…but there's some mesh screen or something there…damn it! I can't touch my pussy or my cock! "It's a chastity device, sometimes referred to as a chastity belt," Chester says calmly, sitting on the chair next to the bed. "Chastity device? What the hell do you mean chastity device?" I ask, looking at the thing. I hate it. I hate it with all my guts. Now I'm waking up with morning wood AND blue balls? And I can't even relieve it with this hunk of metal junk over me? "I'll be honest with you Chris, our options are limited. Right now we don't want you to have an orgasm, well no, that's not entirely right. We're concerned that an orgasm would only exacerbate your condition, and as such we cannot allow you to masturbate. Unfortunately, we can't watch you every moment of the day," he says, trying to calm me down like I'm crazy. If he hadn't let me cum yesterday I would have kicked him in the dick for this. "Aren't you watching me all the time anyway?" I ask, looking at the scanning device above the bed. These bastards have a free peep show all day long! They can see me no matter what I'm doing! I bet the fuckers are recording this right now to laugh at. Or jack off to. "Well we have to observe you. But Chris, we can't really enforce your temporary celibacy. Not unless we tie you up for every waking moment. Even if you have two minutes, that might be enough time for you to masturbate to climax. The best solution we could come up with was the chastity belt. This way we don't have to physically monitor or tie you down. The chastity belt allows us to give you the option of mobility, while keeping you from having access to your…genitals," he says, like he just brokered peace between Mars and Earth. You locked my cock and pussy up in a metal sheath to prevent me from cumming. Prick. "How the hell am I going to, you know, pee?" I ask, looking at the thing. How the fuck am I gonna walk around with this thing? I'll have metal cock armor bouncing against my chest! I can't even wear a shirt over this thing. I'm not going to walk around naked. Although, oh god, everyone could see me and know that I couldn't touch myself, that they couldn't touch me. They'd see how big I was, my pussy juices just dripping down my leg…MMM…I'd be the ultimate tease… "There is a tip on the end of the chastity device, which would allow you to urinate through it. However that would necessitate your being aroused, which would be painful. Additionally the urine would be expelled directly up in the air, and it is generally not advisable. There is a mesh screen under your vagina which is your best option for relieving yourself," he explained, glancing at my body. He's checking me out. Hell why wouldn't he? Oh, yeah, I bet I do look like something he'd want to check out. "When did you put this on?" I ask, flicking the thing with my finger. It's hard metal. I'm not going to break this off. Maybe I could pick the lock, where the hell is it? "Last night, when you passed out. While that wasn't our intention, it made the task relatively easier for us to do while you slumbered, mostly because you were flaccid. The device itself was something that fetishists enjoy, and was not custom built. We couldn't custom build one for you, as we couldn't know the dimensions ahead of time. So we purchased a number of devices, all of which were combination of male and female belts. We were fortunate that the largest device we purchased is in your size," he says, looking at it. He's staring at my dick, god, I bet he put the thing on my cock. That's fucking scary. People messing with you when you're naked. Wait a minute. I'm naked. I grab the sheet to cover my tits out of instinct. I know these fuckers probably have me naked on a high definition three-dee projector! Yeah okay Chester's milked my tits, but I didn't want to give him a free show. Oh god, wait a minute, actually I do. I'll give him whatever show I can if he'll come over and take this belt off, and show me a good time. I'll just hike the sheet up a little bit and show some leg first. Oh why did they give me satin sheets? "I don't mean to change the subject Chrysanthemum, but would you mind if I ask you a few questions?" he says, shifting his legs in the chair. Does he have a boner, or is he trying to seem nice? This question isn't gonna be good. But I'm more interested in what he's packing. Is he as hard as me? "What do you want to talk about?" I look at him, smirking at me hiding my shame. Or is he smirking at having seen, having done something to me? What's so funny about this anyway? "Yesterday, your penis and breasts grew, and I just wanted discuss the growth, if I may. This could prove intriguing for future clinical trials, and really would have been done yesterday, if things hadn't gotten so…hectic," he says, trying to put it nicely. Yeah, if I hadn't been practically begging you to let me fuck myself silly…or bend me over and fill me with your hard... Shit I'm starting to, oh god Orchid. Just calm yourself down. Think unsexy thoughts. "What do you want to know?" I ask, licking my lips without thinking about it. My mouth is the only dry part of my body right now. "Just about anything that you can tell me about how it felt. What sensations did you feel? Any illness, sickness, dizziness, giddiness, dry mouth, tingling, that sort of thing. Or maybe just start at the beginning and tell me what happened, in order. Just anything that comes to mind really. We can detect things on the cellular level but that doesn't tell us if it leaves you with an oogy feeling," he says with a smile. "Okay, well, I guess it started with my penis. At first it was like, I got hot. My whole body felt hot, burning hot. Especially around my penis, felt like it was on fire. I had to free it, had to grab it. You gave me panties. They felt like they were cutting the circulation to my lower half. I ripped them off, god that was a relief. Then I pulled my dick out of the sweatpants, and it was aching. I grabbed it with both hands. It felt so hot to the touch. Just like it was on fire. I spit on my cock, god, it felt so good to cool it down. The thing was, I don't know. Like vibrating or something. It felt so good, so, so strong," I say, grabbing the shaft of the chastity device. It isn't the same as feeling my prick, but it is the next best thing. Oh god, I can feel it growing already. Feels like ten pounds of cock in a five pound chastity device. "Then it happened. It was almost painful. It just started to grow. It started to stretch, like the skin was being pulled too tight. I spit on my hands some more, the lube helped so much," I groaned, starting to stroke the chastity belt. "When it was my normal size it started to grow longer, and every second it felt tighter, more stretched out. But it felt so good to stroke, so hot and hard in my hand. It was thicker and longer…I needed both hands to stroke it." Oh god that was so good. I keep jerking the damn tube. I can't help it. I keep forgetting that it's not my cock. It's right where my cock should be. "Then my balls, it felt like they were aching. You, you knew there was something with them, didn't you?" I ask, not even pausing for an answer. I couldn't, my cock was hard again, pressing against the metallic shaft around my cock. Oh god. I reached my hand down, grabbing on my nuts. They're, oh god they're so sore and tender. It's like holding onto baseballs, they're that big! They're so heavy too. It doesn't help that they're pressed up flat against the chastity belt. "They, they, it was like blue balls, but worse. Much worse. It hurt, it ached, it was bad. I reached down, and I could feel them grow in my hands. I don't know what to describe it like. They just grew. They got bigger, and softer. They weren't like this before. Are they still blue? They feel blue." "I can't tell when you have the sheet over them," he says, raising his eyebrows. Does he want to see my cock, or is he just being…oh god. I can feel a puddle of pussy juice already forming down my leg. I reach down to the device, disappointed again. "Never mind. My cock was growing harder and faster, just harder and faster. I was burning and aching, just about to cum." Oh god this is too much. I'm already breathing hard, I'm sweating again, oh fuck even talking about it is too much. I'm horny again, but this fucking thing, I hate it. "Then my tits!" I shout, grabbing onto them under the sheet for effect. No not for effect, I just want to grab them, relishing in the memory of the drugs. Oh god the satin feels so good against my nipples. "My tits started to burn too. I grabbed onto the nipples, they were the first to feel like it. They had grown, stretched out. But it didn't stop with them. I could feel my tits push outwards, like wrapping your hands around balloons being pumped. Bigger and bigger, they grew. They got sloshy too, I guess. I don't know how to explain it, like they were, well I guess they were filled with milk. But I could feel the milk squish around." Oh god this feels good. I grab my nipples, feeling milk just gushing out. I don't care, I just want to enjoy this. My cock is throbbing against the metal cage. I feel like I'm going to burst the fucking thing in half! 'My size' my ass. This god damned thing is too small! Can I cum just from playing with my tits? Oh god I hope I can, that would show these fuckers. And it feels so-oo good. The satin just teases and plays with the nipples like nothing else. "That's when my pussy was getting wet. I could feel the heat, the oh, the growth throughout my body. My clit, it got bigger too. I remember it, poking out under my cock like a hard, uh, little finger. So good, so, oh yeah. Felt, oh it felt so, so good, like I, oh," I said, grinding my pussy and cock on the bed, grabbing my tits. Oh god, I, I gotta cum again! NOW! "And, that was when you…needed to be restrained?" he says, always trying to put it nice. Yeah that's when I needed to be tied down so I wouldn't stop masturbating for a month straight. Just like now, oh god it feels so good, so hard too. Just wanna cum. "MM Hmm," I say, poking my finger against the cage. It's soaking wet in there already. I can feel the heat coming from my pussy. The device is wet with my juice. I can smell my sex in the air, god it smells nice. Just one finger, I just want to stick one finger in there! Oh hell who am I kidding? I want to shove at least three fingers in my dripping wet slit! "Okay then, I think that's all I need for now. If you remember anything else, feel free to let me know," Chester says, getting up. He's holding his pad in front of his pants, is he hiding… "Oh doctor," I say, moving the pad to take a look at his pants. There was a big bulge there. Way to go Chester! "What?" he asks, is he blushing? How cute. But the more I look at that hard on, the more I want to…oh yeah. I'll start off slow. First I'll tease him a little. Then suck his dick, and in no time get him to bend me over and fuck me royally. "Stay a while," I say, reaching my hand out to his trousers. I'm not exactly being subtle here. Yeah, he's hung, and he's hard. He jumps at my hand, recoiling from me. I move closer, getting off the bed. My sheet falls off, and he can't help but look at my breasts, dripping beads of milk dragged to the floor by gravity. With my free hand I tweak a nipple, a stream of milk pouring straight out, nearly hitting him in the face. Oh, that feels so good. I grasp onto the bulge in his pants once again, rubbing his hard shaft from the outside. He keeps stepping back, until he hits the wall. The only thing between me and his hard on is a little bit of cloth, and the chastity device that's hovering around my shoulders. "THA-" he says, stopping for a second. "Th-th-thank you, b, b, b, but I, I, I, have t, to get, g, going." "Its okay doc. Just get this off of me, for five minutes. I'll let you do anything you want. Anything," I whisper in his ear, raising a leg and rubbing myself against him. Oh yeah, he's putty in my hand. That's it boy, just, just get the key. I'm not teasing him either. I'll let him fuck me from here to Sunday, any way that he wants it. He's cute, and I owe him one, and hell I could do a lot worse than a doctor. Here we go, I'll just rub my wet spot against that hard cock. He must feel the heat coming from my pussy. My tits are just a couple of inches from his face, god I can feel the hot breath on my already erect and milky nipples. "Ah-hem," said a shrill little voice. Fuck me, if it isn't little miss itty bitty titty here to ruin the day. Hey, maybe she wants to join in? I don't care, I like girls too. Maybe 'mosquito bite tits' has a huge pecker under that lab coat. "A-Ana," Chester said, his voice crackling a little bit. "Ana, we uh, I was just about to leave, but then you came and uh." "Uh-huh," she says dubiously. "Well maybe someone else can cum?" I say, looking at her to gauge any interest. She's not buying it. Fuck. "Well I'm afraid that I have some unexpected news I wanted to inform you of. Both of you actually. According to the medical reports that you prepared last night, in addition to her semen production, Ms. Niemeyer is producing milk at a rather alarming rate. I was going to tell you that a milking seems to be in order. From the mess about the bed that seems to be the case. For the moment according to the reports, she's producing enough milk that two milking sessions a day should be sufficient to relieve stress on the body, without forcing too much psychological stress," Ana says, glancing up at me. I grab my tit, feeling the thick milk on my fingers, still rubbing Chester's cock as he trembles beneath me. "That s, seems appropriate." Chester says, taking a deep gulp. I'll give you something to gulp deeply. "That is, however, a preliminary report, and there is a possibility that more milkings may be necessary as we get a better idea of her situation and production levels. We should know more after the first twenty four hours. All things considered it seems to make sense for a prostate milking to occur at the same time, unless you'd prefer four sessions a day?" she asks. God I just want to grab her by the ears and make her listen to me. Or grab her and fuck her. "When, when can I cum?" I ask, still grinding against Chester. He steps away sheepishly. God the things I would have done for him, to him. I would have taken him around the world and then some. All he'd have to do is let me cum. "Ms. Niemeyer, you may ask me as often as you'd like, but no matter what, the answer will be the same. Until we know the effects of the drugs, and until we know that they have either worn off or are at a level which is safe enough to merit it, we are not going to allow you to orgasm, for concern that it will exacerbate your situation," she said, without looking up from the pad once. Bookworm bitch. "The drugs that you took are obviously not having the intended effect. They were never meant to be long term drugs, quite the opposite." Chester said, stepping away from me. I can see a wet spot in his pants, I just wonder if it's from my pussy juice or his precum. Or both. "They were intended to be prescribed by doctors for couples who were healthy enough to use them. The goal was a short term enlargement of the penis and breasts, as well as increased sexual arousal and enhanced performance, for up to four hours. This wasn't the result of the drugs as much as it was the nanobots interacting with the drug. We are trying to determine just why it is that it has affected your body for so long, and what we can do to reverse it, and to prevent it from happening." "Precisely, and if you orgasm your body may begin to produce milk and semen at an even higher level," Ana says. I fucking hate her. "Come along now, let's get you ready for another milking," Chester says, so dutifully, like he's bringing me to go get ice cream. What other choice do I have? I grabbed the nearby robe and followed him out. Oh, it feels good, rubbing up against my tits. As they lead me to the examination room, I can't help but feel like some kind of prisoner in shackles. God, why can't I just cum? "Here we are." Ana says, flashing her ID badge to open the door. "All right Chrysanthemum, if you'll just sit down," Chester motions towards the chair. I fucking hate it, and they suck. I'm going onto a torture chair, and they're acting like its just business. It's not even that comfortable, the padding gets my ass sore after like a half hour. God I hope they cleaned it after yesterday. I just sit down and sigh. I can't do a goddamned thing. What am I going to do, wait until my nuts explode from all the cum? Just leak milk wherever I go, until I have a gang of cats following me? Here he comes, in time to tie me up. At least he gives me a sympathetic look, before restraining me down like a mental patient. I sigh again for effect, hearing the machines start up. It's a slow thrumming sound that builds louder and louder. These aren't like dairy milking machines. But they're not much different either. "Well we'll try to get this taken care of as quickly as possible," Chester says, grabbing the plastic half globes of the milking machine. I shudder, feeling them suction onto my breasts. My nipples are already dripping, even before he starts the damned thing sucking at my tits. I didn't even notice how hard my nipples were when I woke up. "Oh," I groan feeling the suckling begin. I want to hate this, I want to act like it's nothing but a mechanical thing. Like a doctor's visit, it isn't personal. It isn't nice. It's just a checkup. It's cold and indifferent. But my body betrays me. I love it. I can feel the machines, pulling, yanking, massaging the droplets out of my breasts. And I'm not just dripping slowly, no. Milk is pouring forth like a faucet. Oh god, it feels so good, so nice. I never imagined it could be like this, so strong but yet so fantastic. It's better than any boyfriend that I've had, it never gets tired, it's just constant and steady sucking. I can feel the pain from my breasts start to relieve, but…OH GOD! My breasts are alive with action, with pleasure. I'm not being forced. I'm participating. My breaths are shallow, in tune with the sucking action from the machine. I keep arching my breasts forward, trying to push my breasts further in. Oh god, it feels so good, better than anything that I've ever felt before. It does what a person wouldn't, what they couldn't do. My cock is on fire. I feel like I'm going to break the goddamned chastity belt, burst it open at the seams. It's so painful, it's like it's just a quarter inch too small. My cock is too big for it, but when it's soft it fits right in. Fuck, this is so painful. Tears are streaming from my eyes, but nobody cares. I can see Ana, bitch just let me cum. Please. I can see the head of my cock through the small piss hole, who the hell invented that? Precum is dripping down and soaking the head of my cock. it doesn't even look like precum. It's not clear, it's thick and white. Oh god, it's even worse now that I can't reach down. I can't even stroke the metal shaft around my dick. God I just want to break these fucking restraints. Just break them off, rip the chastity belt off, and then fuck myself silly. Oh god, it's going faster now. What the, oh fuck this has a faster setting now? Oh shit, oh god it's better. So much better, so much stronger, so much faster, just so much. Every second it sucks and stops, sucks and stops. I feel like I'm gonna hyperventilate, my breaths are as rapid as the machine. It's like a machine gun suckling of my breasts, fuck it only worse. The milk is pouring out now, how much milk am I making? It's like I can feed a whole starving country of orphans just from my tits. I'm just hovering at the edge of cumming, but I can't, not without doing something about my cock. I keep pushing my body as far forward as possible as I can, but it doesn't help. It never does, but I can't stop myself. I just need a little more stimulation, a little more, just a little bit and I'll blow my load. Oh god, so close, so good, so horny, so, so, so… FUCK. Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, FUCKING FUCK! I just cry against my restraints, I don't care anymore. They broke me. I'll do anything, just to cum. Just to shoot my load. I don't care anymore. I'm in so much pain, just want to cum so much. I can barely breath. I'm bawling so much that I'm making myself sick with all the mucus. This is worse than any pain I've ever felt. I just want to give up and curl into a ball. But I can't even do that, so I'm just going to cry. "Okay, that part is over," Chester says, looking over at Ana. She's still standing there, just watching. I break down again as I realize something. There's not going to be any relief this time. She's there; she's the one, the one who has the key, not Chester. She's in charge. She's the key holder, and she won't even look at me. Oh god, I, I, oh god. I wish I could just bury my face in my hands. "I'm sorry," he says, looking at me. I can barely see his face through eyes blurred by tears. He's not enjoying this, but goddamn it, he's doing it. He's looking at me in the face and he has the balls to do it. "Just do it," I say softly, choking for a moment. "Just fucking do it!" "Alright," Chester says, fumbling with some stupid shit. It's like the worst torture on Mars. You have no idea how bad it is. I just want to cum. "This is a prostate massager," he says, holding up some strangely shaped dildo. "It should make this process easier." "Easier on you," I say, just waiting. I watch him, slathering the dildo with lube. Come on Ches, just find a way. Come on guy, you can do it. There's got to be some way, isn't there? Some way of letting me blow my load. I'm not saying it's easy. Maybe just distract her with something. Or just jerk me off for one minute while she's doing some bitchy something on her pad. You can do it Chester. Please, I believe in you. I like you. You're the only one who has shown me any kind of compassion. You're the only reason I haven't ripped my hair out already. Just please, I'm begging you. Do it. "Oh," I say, feeling the dildo penetrate my ass. I didn't put up any resistance at all, just taking the dildo in easily. It's not like my butt is loose, but I'm just so horny, and it's covered in so much lube, it just popped in quickly. The head was big, but the rest was slender. The lube was nice and cool, but I knew this was going to suck. "Just," I say, biting my lip. "What?" Chester asks, looking up at me. I can feel his hot breath on my body. I'm aching. I'm throbbing. I finally just decide to begin pleading. "Just let me cum. Please let me cum. I swear to god I'll do anything, I just want to cum. Please! You have no idea how hard this is. I don't want to fuck anything, or anyone, I just want to masturbate. You can keep the cum and everything, I just want to cum. I'll give you anything, anything at all. Just please, Chester, let me cum," I plead. Oh hell who am I kidding, I'm begging him. "I, I'm, sorry," he says, switching the thing on. The thing in my butt I mean. It's vibrating and just…I know where this is going. If you think having something vibrating in your ass is worse than a guy with two fingers, well, you'd be wrong. It's so much better. Great that bitch Ana is taking out the key. Come on Chester, just undo the lock on the chastity belt. It's like waiting to have someone take a cast off, so they can break your arm again. I just want to cum. Here it goes, oh fuck. Oh god, it's so sensitive too. The damn device is too tight, too hard against my cock. He can barely get the damned thing off. Feels like he's ripping my skin off. That does feel nice though. It's so good to be out and free, to not be stuck inside of that damned device anymore. My cock springs to life, it's all red and chaffed. I can see the meaty purple head, poking up between my breasts. It looks so juicy and mouth watering, covered in precum. If I could just move my head down, just two inches, I could suck it. God I'm so horny right now I wouldn't even have to stroke it, just have the vibrator in my butt and my lips around my cock. But I'm just two inches north of heaven. God, the thing it's vibrating right against my prostate. I can feel it, and it's not a weak little thing either. It's more powerful than any dildo I've ever felt. I can feel the damn thing chattering my teeth, for Christ's sake. I struggle against my restraints, trying to free myself. My cock is only free now! I've got to do something! I want to hate this too. I want to make it to be the worst thing in the world. And it is the worst thing I've ever dealt with. But it's so good at the same time. It's like the world's best foreplay. It isn't satisfying, but god does it feel good. My cock is throbbing. My ass is buzzing. My pussy is gushing juice. Even my tits feel sloshy again, when they've been milked just a minute ago. Oh god, my cock is jumping. He's putting another one of those big condoms over it. wait, it's, oh it's not big enough. He's got to stretch it out. Oh fuck, it's the tightest condom I've ever felt. It's nowhere near big enough for me. At least it's lubricated, oh god it feels so good against my cock. It cools off the aching, just a little bit. God that chastity device is too god damned small. But that's it, he just stretched it out on me and walked away. He's not even coming over to watch. He's just standing there with Ana. Fucking asshole. FUCK! Okay, that prostate thing is working. It's oh shit! He just put it up another level. I can feel the cum, it feels like it's bubbling up in my oversized blue balls. Like I'm just on the edge of near orgasm. Like I'm right on the edge of a canyon and I want to jump down, but I can't get off. The pressure in my balls is intense, but at the same time it's such a turn on. I know I can't cum but it doesn't stop my body from responding, from wanting to blow my load. I'm getting hornier and hornier, but it's so frustrating. I don't want it to stop, but I know that I can't cum. And trust me, this isn't some little girl vibrator. This thing is throbbing back and forth stronger than any vibrator I've ever had. I can feel it throughout my entire body, leaving me a pulsing and quivering mess. I can't help it anymore, I'm riding this vibrator like there is no tomorrow. I want it to stay on forever, just to get me going, to, oh yeah, that's good. I can feel it, that prickling sensation. And I know where it is. I remember that same feeling. Why can't I just cum? "Oh god!" I cry out, feeling that tingle pee feeling. Then it happens. Not all at once. But I'm shooting load after load of cum into the condom, without even touching my cock. I'm thrusting forward, my cock bouncing up and down. I'm just groaning, it's so goddamned frustrating. My body is expelling cum, but without the satisfying orgasm. It relieves the pressure, but I don't get any pleasure. I'm still horny, hornier than ever! I can see my cock, see cum shooting forward, but I can't touch it, not for one moment. My cock pulsates and contracts, and get to shoot, but I'm not cumming. My balls don't hurt anymore, but I'm going mad now. The condom is filling up, I can feel it against my leg. The condom seems to bloat up like a water balloon. I can see my cum fill up the condom, pumping more and more of my cum. My stolen semen, taken without my consent and without my pleasure. It's even worse, I can feel the weight, the heft against my leg. Fuck I just want to cum! Fuck. It just turned off now. I can feel it go off in my ass. I'm crying again, I can't control myself. This is the worst pain ever, the worst kind of non sex, non satisfying nothing that I've ever had. I just want to curl up in a ball and cry. But I can't curl up in the fetal position, so I'm just going to cry. I can't even look at Chester as I feel the vibrator pulled out of my butt. Whatever, it doesn't matter. 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