The Questionable Experiment (PsionicCuttlefish & Soft Stroke)

When the scientist told her that he was giving her the maximum stimulation, he meant the maximum. As the two rubbery tubes pressed against her holes, the girl felt like she was a pair of skinny jeans three sizes too small. The machine holding her limbs stiffened, causing her to realize something was about to happen. As the obscenely large head of the tip began to press into her, her eyes opened just as wide as she let out a long and shrill shriek. As he watched, her cunt put up a fight for almost ten seconds, not letting it inside. Then, just as the inevitable, a loud 'POP' filled the air as the head finally broke what little resistance her body could put up. Within moments, a visible bulge formed in her small tummy as the dildo pushed hard into her, the gears being stronger than the flesh ever could be.

Amari swore she saw stars as the head broke her, invading her and molesting her canal. Her newly formed breasts bounced up and down as she jerked her body backa nd forth by sheer reflex, her body going into overdrive from the sensation. As the other tip pressed against her petite asshole, Amari didn't even notice it at first, her mind still seeing stars as it was. The head spearing into her warm pucker was less painful, still a tad bit loose from the earlier session despite the strange serum she'd been fed. The two of them finally broke into her, and each one bottomed out inside of her. She looked almost pitifully small then, the two toys streching her so wide she swore that she'd not be walking for days.

Then, the fun truly began. Unlike the strange drilling dildos, this was worse. While she knew what to do with the drills, the sudden and bizarre alterations made any attempt to brace herself impossible. She was literally at the mercy of this machine, even if she hadn't been strapped down. Each thrust stretched her holes, making sure that she was always in the throws of pleasure. The toys seemed to be ribbed and veined in the perfect way to make sure she couldn't think straight. The audio monitors brought the glorious noises of her gurgles and squeals to the demented scientist's ears, and he was given the perfect view of watching her as juices leaked out of her and puddled about the floor.

When her first orgasm hit, it was explosive. A full minute into the session, the girl's eyes snapped shut, and inside the strange suction tubes her fingers curled. Her hips jerked out and then up, trembling their as she let out shrill breaths. Then, suddenly a torent of juices splattered across the floor as her femcum came gushing out, signalling that the machines had done their evil magic. From the spike in her pleasure readings, they'd given her the most intense orgasm that she'd ever hvae in her entire life.

The readouts and measurements of Amari's suffering were interesting, but so too was the more visceral direct demonstration. Seeing the way her flat belly bulged out slightly from the pumping of the two extra-thick dildos, seeing the way her new tits jiggled and bounced with her useless struggles, hearing the wonderful sounds she made of pain and pleasure...it was all very much enjoyed by those watching Amari as the second 'test session' proceeded on her.

The readouts, however, suddenly became very interesting when Amari hit her first climax of the session. Her pleasure levels spiked hard, harder than even expected. It wasn't "off the charts"--that wasn't physically possible, their instruments were too good--but it was significantly higher than any reading Amari had given during the first test session. With Amari's sexual inexperience, it was concluded that likely she had never endured an orgasm that intense before, and likely would not again. This data was very carefully measured and archived.

But still, the session was not over. In fact, the thrusting dildos were just beginning. The tiny holes in the surfaces of the dildos leaked out more lubricant just like the drilling-dildos had done to keep things nicely slippery, then they began to speed up after Amari finished crashing from her orgasm. The thrusting dildos started pumping in and out of Amari's overstretched pussy and ass with gradually increasing speed. The veiny texture of the dildos made sure to keep Amari's flesh well-stimulated as they rubbed her inner walls intensely. Gradually, their speed just kept getting higher, and higher.

The speed would continue to climb until Amari hit her second climax. The dildos continued thrusting with speed, extending Amari's climax, until she started to crash down from that one, too. As she did, the dildos actually slowed down, but did not stop. They slowed only just enough cruelly for Amari to catch her breath before they began to speed up again. And this is the routine they set. The fat, thrusting dildos started low, then gained speed and force until another screaming orgasm was torn from Amari's body, then they slowed down to give her just a few moments to collect her senses before they overwhelmed her again. It was clearly on purpose, as it was much, much worse than if they had cranked up to their high settings and stayed there, continuing to thrust hard and fast while she was already senseless with pleasure. Instead, she had to feel herself come back to full awareness, and then endure the feeling of becoming overwhelmed all over again, with less and less time passing between the "come back to awareness" and "fucked silly" phase.

However, with the session all total, these dildos did not go on as long as the drilling-dildos did. After careful monitoring of Amari's brainwaves, the scientist determined that she was just on the cusp of temporarily shutting down entirely again, like she had after the drilling-dildo test. So, the thrusting dildos slowed...and then the one in her ass slowly pulled out like it had been doing all this time...but didn't go back in when only the dildo-tip was inside Amari. It continued pulling back until it *popped* out of her lube-dripping ass. Then the fat dildo in her pussy did the same; pulled back until it was completely out of Amari, leaving her with still the ability to feel what had just been done to her and being at least somewhat aware of her surroundings.

The scientist then walked over to Amari and faced her, while still standing a bit back. "Well! I think that was a good second set of data you gave us. Well done! However, as I said, you would get your choice to leave soon, and now you will. Do you want to decide if you want to leave now?" The scientist asked her calmly. It was possible Amari could catch on to the strange way the scientist was phrasing things, but it was also just as possible she wasn't able to register it.