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The Artifact

Part 5

I had become quite addicted to the hot sessions I'd enjoyed using the artifact.  The small, smooth object had come to mean more to me than I ever imagined it would.  There seemed to be no real damage done, however, as per my built in safeguard, and I had no doubt that once I had made an official separation from the object verbally, the addiction would be broken unless restarted.




I had no desire to break the addiction though, at the moment,  and I craved the endless variety of intense sexual release that the artifact afforded me.




I still had a decent social life at the moment, but I was afraid that over time I might withdraw in an unhealthy way.  That was in the future though, and I knew I had control over the object with my safeguards.




As I lay down nude on my comfortable bed I felt quite relaxed. I had set the room temperature to be just right for an extended trip.  The room was at about seventy-eight degrees...and I knew I would not experience chills or discomfort.




After the initiation process I fell into a deep trance quickly...and as I did I could see a very slight green haze permeating the darkened room. This was normal, and I knew that the object was working properly.




I arrived at the endless hallway...sitting in the travel cart...and decided I would take a more extensive tour to search for just the right experience.  As I perused the thousands of doors along the way...I just couldn't believe the vast extent of sexual behavior that was possible.  I knew that I was designing the content myself...subconsciously...and that I had a very nasty libido.




I stopped finally, and began to read the door titles one by one.  'Toe sucking', 'Fucking the highschool cheerleaders', 'Sexual humiliation-maledom, 'Sexual humiliation-femdom', 'Forced cuntlicking'...'Forced breeding facility-femdom'.  I paused at the last one...my dick was hard as a rock and stood out from my fly dripping cum on the hallway floor as I stroked it.  I opened the door and stepped inside, and thought carefully.




Suddenly two hooded quards appeared from nowhere and pulled me inside the room.  They slammed the door shut hard and quickly secured my hands behind me.  I was flabbergasted because I had not actually chosen the room and closed the door myself.  Obviously the artifact had thrust me into an experience  against my will, and I knew then that I could never really trust it again, completely. 




I was whisked through a door into the next room...which turned out to be some kind of preparation room.  One of them gave me a slight shock below my right ear using a long metal rod, and I was unable to move coherently after that...and stood there helplessly as the two hooded guards stripped me naked.  Though I wore no clothing lying back on my bed at home...I was always fully clothed as I began my hallway searches.




They sat me down on a special chair and strapped my legs and arms in tightly, just in case, I assumed, of sporatic movement on my part.  Then one of them pulled out a hypodermic syringe and drew liquid from a vial.  She squirted the tip in the air briefly and as one guard pulled my pecker forward stretching it painfully, the other swabbed near the base of my dick with alcohol.  I wanted to move but couldn't and soon the tip of the needle was brought down to my penis and shoved into the hollow cavity of my corpus collosum.




A trickle of blood showed and she injected the contents into my penis as the other held it outstretched.  It stung a bit but wasn't as bad as I had imagined and she pinched the injection spot hard for a bit, and slowly stroked my near erect cock.  Soon my peter was rock hard and draining semen as she expertly milked it to a very painful erection.  The head skin was tight as a drum and my dick bobbed up and down involuntarily, flipping cum on the chair.




I had never had a hardon like this, and my balls were aching, swollen with cum.  They released me and walked me into another room, where, to my absolute shock, I saw ten naked women strapped doggie style into special restraint fixtures.  They were all attractive, with perfectly formed asses, and their tits hung below them jiggling lightly as they moved.  Their heads were secured in comfortable restraints, and their hands and arms were strapped securely also.




I could see that they were probably comfortable from the way the fixtures were designed, and their chins rested on soft foam rubber pads.  They were all breathing very heavily...obviously under the influence of some aphrodisiac...and cuntjuice dribbled from their hairy pussies, and dripped onto the surface below.




Most of them were begging to be fucked...and a pretty nurse came in...and stood waiting for me.




Ten cunts stood wide open to me, dribbling cream, and the guards took me over to the first captive woman, who was  panting and using the most obscene language possible begging me for fuck her.




The nurse spoke briefly to me as she roughly stroked my stiff prick, and at the same time plunged her latex gloved hand into the pretty lady's sopping fuckhole.  By now I had regained coordinated movement again and the two guards stood ominously behind me with their shock devices drawn.




You will impregnate all of these women as we watch, one by one, and if you not ejaculate into each of them, we will electrocute your penis and balls.  I could see a restraint fixture over near the corner...and electric leads and probes which I'm sure were designed to produce great pain.




The guards shoved me forward and as I held onto the woman's back, my stone hard pecker slid quickly into her tight, wet cunt.  As they pushed me forward all my ten inches were shoved in...and I began fucking her like a stallion, bucking my hips in and out as my hard weiner probed her hairy hole.




I yelled and got my nuts off quickly, shooting a thick wad of semen into her wet snatch.  As I finished my load they pulled me to the next woman and I quickly mounted her, and fucked in deeply, feeling my hanging balls slap her asscheeks.  She was in a frenzy now moving back against my huge prick and she milked me as I fucked her.  I yelled again and pumped my hips forward emptying my load into her raunchy cunthole and the hot scum splattered out as my dick popped out.




I went down the line and fucked each woman...looking intently at their raw buttholes as I porked them. The women's assholes opened and closed to the rythm of my fucking, and I could see brown, shiny traces of anal residue inside as I worked them.  The nurse and guards were forcing me to hurry all the way and after five I began to have difficulty popping my load.




It took me longer to get my nuts off each time but the perfectly formed asses in front of me made me cum eventually. My peter was still rock hard and dripping cum as I finished the eighth fuck.  On the ninth piece of ass I was having just a bit of difficulty shooting my wad and the guards grabbed my hips and force fucked me...making obscene comments about fucking in general, and I groaned and bucked painfully as my ninth glob of dicksnot squirted into the tight hairy cunt.




They forced me into my tenth session of hide the sausage, and gripped my ass painfully as they pushed me in and out.  The nurse grabbed my sore balls and massaged them and shoved her finger up my ass as I fucked, and just as they were losing patience with me I yelled louder than anytime before, and forced out a load of nut juice into the throbbing fuck oriface.




My legs gave way and the guards grabbed me and held me as I wobbled around, my poor peter still hard and stiff. 




The nurse slapped my ass hard and spoke with a snarl..."You have to reward them for their efforts now don't you asshole!", she barked...pushing down on my shoulders.  "They gave you a good fuck, now you have to give them a little reward."  I was on my knees now and they put a dog collar around my neck and pulled me roughly up to the first woman.  "Clean her asshole out completely...then do all the rest of them.  Remember what I told you about our electric treatment!"




I crawled awkwardly to the first woman's nasty rear crack...and could see cum slowly draining out of her raw vagina as I stuck my nose between her spread cheeks.  "Clean your cum from around her cunt...then eat her asshole", the nurse commanded, and she jerked the leash and forced my face into the wide open anal area.




I dove in with my tongue extended and lapped several times smelling and tasting the brown stain.  I ate it quickly, and the women threated me further as I did the dirty...and I think I had almost earned their approval by the time I finished my meal. I'd eaten my own cum from the outside of her sticky snatch, and all of the sticky brown substance around and inside her open hairy asshole.




This was just the start though, and I was forced to go to the next woman, crawling like a dog, and tongue lap the mess in and below her puckered bunghole, until I'd eaten it all.  By the time I had finished sucking the last hairy, smelly, farthole there was a thick brown ring around my mouth and the shit stain was up in my nose and all over my face.  I know I'd eaten a few tablespoons of my own dickwad, and I was  thoroughly disgusted with the whole experience.




I was afraid I would be forced to do this for days or weeks but to my surprise, and great relief, they released me back into the front ante room after I'd finished my raunchy work.  I waited there for my return to my real world, and admitted to myself that though I'd had a hot time here...I think I would have chosen to do it myself.  I now knew that the artifact would trick me on occasion, and I would be thrust into unfamiliar areas, and this disturbed me greatly. 




I would have to give my future excursions careful thought.  What freaked me out was the fact that underneath, I had designed the whole thing...and came to realize that this kind of experience was something that I desired on a highly subliminal level, and that's where the object would be taking me, regardless of my feelings of the moment.










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