Emerging from a Cocoon Ch. 02

Sally fulfilled the promise made less than twenty hours previous. I laid next to her feeling emotionally renewed, scared, and confused. Her passion and willingness to be in the moment cemented something strange in my brain. I shuttered at the thought that this was leading down a path greater than that of a part time kink.

I heard the clink of a phone sliding against wood so I rolled in that direction. In my line of sight, I saw her back and shoulders as she was setting the phone onto the lamp desk.

She rested on her elbows, looked at me, then smiled.

"I enjoyed the play time last night, Sean. Your desire to take your own pleasure and to give in return is a blessing. I dreamed of fun and games, and I received much more. Your online character is actually you in real life. I need you to tell me what I can do to keep your heart full."

"Sally, I don't know what to say at this time. I'm still confused about last night as I never expected to be pulled into connecting with you so strongly."

"So, Sean, you're saying, if I understand correctly, you've sensed a little connection between the two of us. Is that correct?"

"Yes, and it's scary."

Sally grinned. "Good scary I hope."

I felt moisture on my leg so I glanced from her to the moist area.

"I increased the sensation in your implant a few minutes ago. Today's task is for you to experience a heavier flow. We can combat that problem with a panty pad. Let's rise, then I'll get one of mine and show you what to do."

"It works like this." She tore the package open. "There's adhesive on the back to hold the pad in your underwear. The pad is located in the crotch so that any fluids escaping from ones' body will be absorbed in the pad instead of your clothes. Here, take it and put your underwear on, then pull them up to about your knees. Place the pad, in your case about where your penis will set against the pad and catch the drips. You'll be having a greater flow today so I'd advise using the pad in your underwear while we are out shopping for a new bra and panties for me."

"Shopping?"

"Yes, honey. The experimental phase of the contract runs for some time. The reason for that is so we get to know each other much better."

"I understood the twenty-four- or forty-eight-hour time frames were for play time with you."

Sally grinned from ear to ear.

"Yes, Sean, they are for my pleasure. That's only a small portion of time you'll be devoting toward your contracted hours."

"Did I miss something?"

"I think you'll receive ten-fold as you become accustomed to the adventures coming your way."

"Sally, what are you referring to?"

"Every month we have a half hour appointment with your Doctor, Martha. In the contract you've agreed to offer your services to science in exchange for the medical services received for the implant."

"About that implant. I knew it was to happen all along, but I didn't expect to receive the implant immediately. Can we review the services we are talking about?"

"During some sessions, the implant will be turned to high which causes you to produce tremendous quantities of fluid. Don't be concerned because the manufacturer has developed a retainer device which fits over your penis to catch the output. The researchers will time the activity and the quantity produced, then change the parameters during a different week to see how they compare. You'll also be electronically stimulated to cum so students can view live sperm cells under a microscope. Some of the sperm is to be frozen in nitrogen, then at a later time thawed so the students can compare live counts between the frozen and fresh sperm. The doctor stated about four or five students will be in the room observing your physical and emotional reactions during each process. You'll also be wired to equipment to test your brain waves as you focus on visions through a headset."

"What else should I be aware of at this time, Sally?"

Sally fingertips stroked my arm.

"I've got a microchip in my neck, and received it two and a half months ago. That chip has set a baseline for me and before we met. Data automatically feeds back to the research center and reports where my menstrual cycle is at, my overall health, and now all my emotional responses. The chip is so sensitive it knows how close my chip is to yours, such that it can tell if I'm resting my head on a pillow next to you, resting my head on your abdomen, sucking your cock, or licking your anus. Think of those experiences as helping science. We're in the leading positions to have the first implants like this in the world. Wow, its beautiful knowing how much we're contributing to this field. One of my responsibilities in the program is playing the role of assistant to you as you receive and adjust to the experiments."

"Anything else, Sally?"

"Much more, but just on the last point, I understand the fluid collected from your prostate will be used for scientific purposes as well. This is so wonderful, Sean."

"Oh, the headset, what's that about?"

"I've not witnessed it yet as the software hadn't been completed as of last month, but I understand you'll test it out next week."

"What's the deal with the software?"

"It'll test, then record your mental and eye reactions against various stimuli. To be honest, I'm helping with the software as a side gig. There'll be active and still images of everyday things like grass, trees, people walking, winter, summer, animals, dirt, weather events, or whatever. Interspersed between those scenes will be everything imaginable relating to sex, such as animals breeding, humans, be they gay, lesbian, straight, trans, or other, and probably dozens of cultures fornicating in various locations and environments. That's just a taste of the software and it registers your reactions to see what turns you on as an individual. My microchip was operating and recording while I selected and organized some of the components for the headset software. The research facility reports outstanding feedback from my microchip to date."

"How am I going to get all of my work completed?"

"According to the doctor, you'll have plenty of time."

My hand pressed against the pad in my underwear. "You must have turned the power pretty high on the implant because I just felt my crotch and it is wet."

"That's so beautiful, Sean. Let's get you dressed so we can pick out some undies for me. Do you think you'll get hard when helping me shop for undies?"

"I hope not because if I do, I'll leak out over the top of my shorts."

"Just thinking about seeing that makes me wet. Oh, and by the way, you should seriously consider drinking a large glass of water before we travel, as you'll be releasing fluid on the lower level."

Sally's nude body rolled from the bed and my trapped cock hurt in response to the view. I shifted my thoughts to work duties to lessen the pain.

Sally wore a robe during breakfast, but every curve apparent, as she moved about the room. I finished breakfast quick after gulping cereal and juice to distance myself as well as the reminder of something new and strange in my underwear.

I set about work and completed about four hours before we headed to the shops. Prior to jumping in the vehicle, I excused myself to use the restroom. As I pulled the elastic away from my body and looked in my underwear, I found a large spot in the pad. The outside rings had dried while the center of the spot remained wet from the constant oozing. "Sally, should I change this pad?"

"No, it's okay, Sean. You can wear a pad all day. This experience will provide the knowledge of how a female body works, however in a somewhat limited manner. The dampness, with the awareness of the pad is to reinforce the wonders of the female body."

"This is going to be a tough day."

Sally rubbed my back. "Come, the shops have opened, so let's start our journey."

Sally chose a full-sized department store nearby and headed directly to the undergarment section. Rack upon rack stood before us and the selection overwhelming. She touched several panties than draped an intricately designed pair at her waistline. Without warning, blood rushed to my cock and forced a low grunt from my lungs at the same time, as my trapped member had no place to expand. I leaned against the clothing rack and bit my lower lip to spread the pain elsewhere.

"Do you like this style and color, Sean?"

Blank air escaped first. "Yes, outstanding design and I think they'd look nice on you. But it's your choice because you'll be wearing them."

Sally grinned. "But on occasion you'll be pulling them free from my delicious hips so I want something very enticing. Think of them as opening the gateway to my hidden pleasures as you rest your head on my thighs, then locate my moist warm tunnel for tongue or cock. Sometimes you'll find the area bare and other times forested, and if continue your journey, there's the little mountain which connects to my brain and loves attention. If you travel in the other direction, my ass and cheeks love to be touched and played with. Sean, think of unlocking all those choices from behind this simple piece of dainty black fabric."

Unable to respond, I could only watch as Sally rested the black panties into the shopping cart.

She moved to the bras, but before selecting something, a beep rang in her purse. She pulled the secondary phone from the confines, then punched in a code. After staring at the screen for seconds she smiled, then looked at me. "I've received a message that your blood pressure has risen and your heart is pounding like crazy. The research center wishes to know if you are okay." Sally's attention returned to the phone. She typed a message. "I stated we were selecting panties for me."

Another beep arrived.

"The center states the implant is indicating very rapid brain impulses, and constriction of the penis. They want to know if that is correct, Sean."

"Yes, my cock hurts as it has no place to go."

Sally smiled.

"Do you find selecting a delicious black pair of panties enticing, Sean? Exposing your desires is what this research project is all about. I'm enjoying this shopping trip more than expected. We'll look for an appealing bra to go with the panties. Let's see if we can repeat your heart rate for scientific research purposes."

On the way to the checkout, Sally's phone beeped again. "Please place my purchases on the counter for me, while I grab this message."

She chuckled as she studied the phone screen.

I offered the clerk my charge card so we could get out of the shop as quick as possible.

As the charge was going through, the female clerk smiled as she studied my crotch just beyond the counter edge.

Before departing the counter Sally looked at the clerk. "Sean and I are taking part in a research project, and yes he's turned on with recent events in the store."

After exiting the shop Sally clasp my arm. "More alarms about your cock! The ten-year implant is such an improvement over the three-year model, it's amazing. I think the research center is as impressed as much as I am with the accuracy of the equipment."

Another beep occurred.

"The center wants to know if the chain of events could be repeated to verify the study."

"They are joking?"

"I know what to do. We'll give you a little break so you come down from your high. To do that, we'll take a drive to another shop. The one I've in mind has only women's lingerie and it's daring. I can't wait to hear my phone beep again."

"Do we have to?"

"I'm having fun and I think you are, even if you aren't willing to admit it yet. We'll give the blood a little time to drain from your cock before we set to refill it for science."

Twenty minutes later we stood before mannequins displaying red, blue, or black skimpy outfits.

Sally stood close to my side, then moved her hand to my crotch. She smiled. "We've only entered and you're hard. I love doing research for scientific purposes."

I shuffled behind her to hide the bulge, not realizing the two clerks on duty were watching closely. This time Sally located two more items without consulting my opinion.

At the checkout, the clerk smiled in my direction. "We don't have many men shopping in here sir. May I ask what turns you on, so we can better market for the male gender?"

"The bold colors, extravagant displays, the lighting, soft music, and not crowded shop. Actually, the combination of everything is what entices the senses. If parts were missing, then the overall effect is diminished."

The clerk nodded as she studied my shorts.

In the car, Sally's hand came to my cheek. "You were so wonderful in the shop. The research center reports about fifteen minutes of high arousal. This is so beautiful."

"I need to go back to work."

The cock discomfort subsided but the wetness was present when I returned to work.

"Sally, could you turn off the stimulation? The pad is soaked and I've faint cramping from the constant charges in my groin."

"Let's have a look, so I can report the effects from today's activities."

I dropped the shorts and underwear. Sally looked between my legs.

"Awesome. What amazing results. Yes, your pad is soaked. It's lucky you drank an extra glass of water today or you'd been dehydrated by now. I'll turn off the simulator and report the results. I'm so happy you're the partner I've chosen to go through this experiment with. Go ahead and shower while I order pizza for lunch."

About a week later we returned to the research clinic.

Martha, the doctor grinned with great pleasure as she asked me to place my hands and knees on the bench while naked.

"Sean, it's great to see you again. We've great results to date and have gathered much data. Our entire staff is pleased with the connection between you and Sally. We've been honored with the outstanding commitment you both have given our team."

"Doctor Martha, Sean has responded well to my requests, and I too have been very pleased with working with him. I'm so grateful we've been selected for this research."

"Yes, Sally, your microchip has indicated much intense brain activity after being in contact with Sean. It seems like a great match has been made. None of the other candidates even came close to being chosen for this research. So, I thank you both for your outstanding contribution to science."

Martha stood next to me as she placed a hand on my shoulder. "Sean, for today's session we'll place a retainer on your penis, adjust the stimulator on the implant, then collect your fluid over a ten- or fifteen-minute period. If your flow starts to slow down around ten minutes, we'll cut it off, if not we'll go for fifteen minutes but no longer."

Martha rubbed my shoulder. "Then we'll introduce circuitry to your penis while you are wearing a headset. With that experiment we'll test brain activity and cock reactions as different images pass in the headset. Your ejaculate will be forced from you and collected for research. While this is happening, there will be five research students, myself, and Sally in the room observing your physical reactions to the stimuli. During this process you'll be seated and strapped in because you may experience strong muscle reactions at some point and we don't want any injuries during the process. Upon completion of the test, I expect you'll feel exhausted and unable to walk. Are you ready to begin?"

"Yes, I think I can handle this as Sally has been adjusting the stimulator for about a week now."

"I've one other item to review before the researchers enter. Your implant indicates you ejaculated into Sally last evening. Was that vaginal or anally? And on a scale of one to ten for you, how would you rate the experience with ten being the best? Did she initiate the sexual connection or you, and if she initiated the contact, how did you feel about her being the initiator?"

"That was vaginal, and it was about an eight-point-five for pleasure."

The doctor's head tipped toward me. "The initiator, please. It's important for the research."

"Sally did. It was a bit of a surprise, but a turn-on."

"I need specifics, Sean."

"She started to touch my arms with a gentle caress. Her touch felt strange at first because no one has ever touched me like that before. In felt nice after a short period of time, then she moved her hands to my face and we began to kiss. Her lips were smooth and I responded to her reactions without realizing it. She took my hand and placed it on her breast, then told me to gently feel her curves. I wanted to see her boobs, so I moved her top to the side. After seeing a little bit, I wanted to see and touch all of her breast. She removed her top than was naked. She pulled my head close to her right breast and told me it was okay to lick and suck on her breast and specifically the nipple. I pressed my lips to her breast and let my cheek and nose brush against her skin."

"Did you like or dislike that contact, Sean?"

"Her skin felt really nice on my face, and I wanted to play with her breasts for as long as she would let me."

"And how long was that, Sean?"

"I don't know if it was ten minutes or a half hour, but it didn't seem long enough."

"Did that contact get you hard?"

"Yes, doctor, and my saliva seemed to be diminishing, then some how my lips clamped over her nipple and I sucked like a baby. After a few minutes, Sally's hand went to my crotch, then she held my cock in her hand while stimulating it through my shorts."

"Don't leave anything out, Sean. What happened next?"

"My mind went foggy, and a few minutes later we were both naked. I saw her hairy pussy, then as she moved, I could see her beautiful pussy lips and a droplet or two of moisture on the thighs. My mind went into animal mode and the first thought which came to me was to fuck her hard. We had intercourse, but I ejaculated soon thereafter. Ejaculating felt good, but I don't think Sally had an orgasm, so that part was not so great."

"So, if I understand you, do think you'd feel better if Sally enjoyed the fuck as well?"

"Yes, I'd like her to feel the same as I did. With that intense fuck, a warm sense of peace fell over my body. Sally held me in her arms afterwards, but I think I failed to give her my full attention."

Sally placed her hand on mine as I looked toward the floor. "Sean, I enjoyed receiving your cum, and I really sensed how passionate and concerned you were for me. Holding you fulfilled my heart and made me feel desired and important. I believe I took your virginity, am I correct?"

The doctor raised my chin up. "Respond with pride to Sally and look her in the eyes."

"Yes, that was my first time with a woman and I really liked it. I'm sorry I didn't do so well for you."

Sally wrapped her arm around my shoulder. "Sean, I want to have many more fucks with you. I wanted to touch you soon after we met. The tension grew and finally I had a chance and went for it. Do you find it offensive, that an older woman finds you sexy and desires you?"

"Actually, it's appealing. I always wanted to fuck a woman, not a girl."

"Why is that, Sean?"

"Mature women tend to know what their desires are, and will go after them."

The doctor smiled along with Sally. "One of the strong points in this research project was to find two people whom had a taste for a kink, then we'd study their reactions as they explored their respective kinks." The doctor nodded toward me. "Sean, do you find it hot that Sally, as a mature woman wants to fuck you?"

"Yes, but once I become better at sex, I want to lead her onto a path of sexual escapades. I dumped my load in her pussy, then found it fascinating as it began to seep out."

The doctor looked at me. "As your cum began to leak from Sally's pussy, did it occur to you to help wipe it up, or if nothing was handy, to lick her clean?"

"She made a dash for the restroom, while cupping her hand under her pussy. I watched in awe, as it was beautiful to see her move across the room. Maybe some other time, I can stop her from getting up, so I can taste my cum when it's mixed with her juices. That might be pretty nice." I looked at Sally's smile. "So, to be totally honest, one dream is to cuff her to the bed, cum on or in her, rub it in her skin, then lick her pussy or tits clean. I also want to learn how to touch her so I can make her cum through touch alone. I think that'd be fun to try."

The doctor wiped several fingers across her cheek and exhaled with a quick breath. "The researchers have entered, so we'll pick this up at a later time."

Sally's hand rested on Martha's. "Sean dumped a full load in me."

"Great. That should indicate he's parted with a lot of sperm last night. Thus, today's sample should be fresh."

I felt something being fastened to my waist so I looked to my right, then noticed the researchers' handing handfuls of equipment. A young lady wrapped an apparatus around my waist, secured my penis to plastic belting, then fastened a collection device tight against my penis head.

The doctor motioned toward the researchers to stay close.

"Okay Sally, this is what I want you to do. Set the phone stimulator to high mode. We'll start with number 2. I've a stopwatch and at ten seconds I'll tell you to go up two points. We'll repeat the ten second interval until he either fills the cup or we run out of time. Are you ready, Sally?"

"I'm ready."

At ten seconds a drop had formed on the end of my penis.

"Sally, go to four."

During the next ten seconds multiple drops had fallen into the receiving cup.

"You're doing well, Sean. Don't fight it."

"Sally, go to six."

A steady stream formed. The voices around me became foggy. A hand came to my ass and rubbed but I don't know who's hand it was.

"Sally, go to eight."

I released a grunt of air from deep within my lungs. A number of muffled voices surrounded my body, then I noticed they were holding me in place.

"Sally, please stop now."

Someone removed the apparatus from my waist and cock. The doctor neared and placed her hand on my shoulder.

"That was spectacular, Sean. We've a nice sample. Now we'll have you take a seat so we can move onto the ejaculation step while using the headset. Could two of you help Sean from the bench and assist him to the chair? Thanks."

My brain was unclear as the researchers assisted me to a nearby chair. Somehow, I felt grateful to be strapped in, and not look like a wimp.

A researcher set the headset over my eyes, then ear muffs covered my ears. I felt someone working around my crotch, but couldn't determine what was happening. With no light or sound, perhaps several minutes passed before an image of a well-manicured green lawn came into view. My breathing steadied, then a gay couple copulating came into view. More nature scenes and sounds, city streets with old architecture, a hardwood forest with a naked black lady reclining near a tree, a city cab carting a topless Asian gal in the right rear seat, then men or women from numerous cultures in various undress, people in age from young adults to senior citizens touching, hugging, kissing, or copulating. Later, an image of Sally's face appeared in the headset but no sound. It was at that point my muscles forcibly cramped throughout my groin. I remembered nothing thereafter.

As I rose my head, I realized I was in a different room and chair. There was motion about, but I couldn't focus for several seconds. A voice, then the realization that a woman was to my left. My head turned to the voice.

"Sean. It's good to see you're awake. I'm Tina, your nurse. While you were out, we were instructed to draw blood samples and collect a blood donor sample per your contract requirements. The doctor has you resting here as she stated you've gone through a rigorous exercise during the past hour. I'd suggest you consume an orange juice drink to maintain hydration prior to trying to stand. Would you like me to bring you one?"

I must have nodded because I didn't recall answering her.

The fog slowly lifted from my brain, then noticed I was wearing a paper gown and sitting among other blood donors. However, they were all in street clothes. I tried to move my arm because I sensed something pinching. The motion didn't carry far as my right arm was strapped to the chair and a tube with a drip line was attached to my arm. Not having the energy to react, I stared at the tube and the liquid dripping into it.

Tina returned with the orange juice and a straw. She held it as I took a few sips.

"I'm suppose to stay with you until you consume the entire drink."

Several minutes passed before I finished the beverage.

"The doctor and Sally will be with you shortly." Tina looked away then back before placing her hand over mine. "I wish I would've been assigned to the research room today as I've heard a miracle occurred there." She looked toward an opening door. "Here come your people, Sean. It was a pleasure to work with you today."

The doctor and Sally approached my chair. The doctor took a seat near the drip line and began to disassemble the equipment. "You're one amazing patient, Sean. We've learned a lot about human nature today. Everything was recorded so we've a great deal of data available for teaching future students." The doctor brushed my arm where the drip had been set. "You need to know what happened during your ejaculation test from me, before hearing it on the street."

I looked in her eyes.

"Sean everything went per schedule and plan, but what we didn't expect was how forceful you'd ejaculate. We had deliberately set the ejaculation settings high so you'd have a full and complete ejaculation and not a lousy or incomplete ejaculation. The settings were calculated against the fact you had ejaculated fully within the past twenty-four hours. What we were unable to calculate is how much emotional frustration was built up within you. We set you off electronically to a photo of Sally's face so you'd associate her face with a great ejaculation."

Sally rested her hand over mine. "What we didn't expect was the force you could produce."

"As your doctor, I've never read about such strong muscle reactions. When we set your cock and mind to fire in unison, we didn't expect the back legs of the chair to raise off the floor due to muscle contractions. The contractions also slid the chair forward on the tile floor during your first ejaculation. The remaining contractions weren't as intense but the additive sum of the contractions was much greater than expected. Luckily Sally was nearby as she rose and helped steady your body all the way through your final ejaculations. During your fifth contraction you blacked out, probably from the force of your body against the chest restraining belt. The belts did keep you from injury so, I'm thankful they were fully utilized. Next time we'll stop at four forced contractions, as you were fully drained at that point."

The doctor looked at me, then at Sally.

"Sally will take you home. There'll be no implant stimulation for the next seven days. You may see bruising where the chair straps held you in. If you see anything unusual, Sally has been instructed to set off for the hospital just in case of blood clots. I can't thank you enough for what you've done for science today, Sean. It was truly amazing. So, with that, we'll see you in about a month, and in the meantime, as a reminder for the upcoming month, Sally has full reign of your services for a twenty-four-hour period. From what I've seen today, I expect you'll respond wonderfully to her needs and desires."

The doctor grinned at me, then winked at Sally.

The bruises had nearly vanished after four days, but some chest muscles were still sore. My work load was nearly caught up by Saturday afternoon when Sally walked up to my desk.

"Sean, I'm going to start the twenty-four-hour session with you soon. Can you finish up where you are with work so I can begin shortly? I'd like to do it this weekend so it doesn't interfere with the work week."

I needed to see this program through. "Yes, sure. I'm at a spot where I can wrap it up. I'll quit in less than twenty minutes. Will that work for you?"

She smiled. "Beautiful. I hope you like what I have planned."

I smiled, not knowing what was coming my way.

When I met her in the living room, she had taken a seat on the couch and motioned for me to sit next to her as she padded the cushion.

As I sat, she slid close, then wrapped her arm over my shoulder. "I'm pleased to have this special time with you Sean. I want these moments to be special. Something which sinks into your brain and never forgotten. Do you recall me saying the brain is the strongest sex organ?"

"Yes, I remember you saying that."

"Good, that's my goal for the next twenty-four hours."

She kissed me several times, then casually slid her hand over nonsexual parts of my body. My body responded. She smiled, then rose. "My first request is a haircut."

"I could use one, as it been about two months."

"We're off to the unisex shop first, then I'll clip your groin hair. I don't want you bald and looking like a new born, so I'll use a clipper and see what I can do. I don't want it to short or it'll be prickly when we have sex. I want enough soft hair left to play with."

After the unisex shop, we returned home. "Hurry, get out of your clothes. I want to hold your power shifter and run through all the gears as I trim your hedge."

The groin trim took much longer than the stop at the unisex shop because Sally started with a one-inch comb, then three-quarter inch comb, then another, until stopping at a half inch comb. After the trim, she worked conditioner into the remaining hair, then insisted I stay naked until the conditioner "set".

After reading her book and glancing toward my cock for over a half hour, she set the book aside. "Let's go out to grab a bite to eat, Sean."

We sat across from each other, with her smile seldom vanishing. After the orders were taken at the casual restaurant, she reached for my hand and rubbed her thumb across the backside of my hand. Her eyes shot to the neighboring table, then my eyes followed. A couple in their 70's sat holding hands prior to receiving their meals. Sally clasped my hand as she watched the couple, then she turned toward me.

"Tell me, Sean. How did you become interested in the kink you have?"

"I'm not sure but I think it has something to do with the unanswered questions I had about my sister. As kids, you eventually realize boys and girls are different in many ways. What I now recognize is that my sister was starting or into puberty, thus changing emotionally and physically. I didn't understand what was happening, and if I walked in a room where my mother and sister were discussing a health or body issue, silence was immediate. So, my mind tried to piece together numerous moving parts, truths, and myths, but couldn't. The confusion created unfounded concerns about puberty issues, and all I wanted was a fun and playful sister again."

"Gee, Sean. I had a bit similar experience but in reverse. I've two younger brothers and as I reached puberty, changes occurred in me as well. Both of my brothers are the rough and tumble type, but they as well realized something was happening. They'd ask questions, but not knowing what to ask, and I not understanding my own body, didn't have a clue of how to answer. A wall was created during that time between my brothers and I because puberty came on fast for me. In my twenties, I wished I would've been able to talk with my brothers and discuss the changes I was going through. They've grown up to be fine young men, but if I'd had more experience and knowledge at the time, I could've been a good counsel to them. So, my interest in this kink derives from the need and want to help another experience the full realm of life."

Sally glanced at me as I lowered my eyes.

"Sean, have you worked things out with your sister?"

"I never had the chance. My sister and parents were traveling on an icy road, then another vehicle crossed the median and they were killed."

"Oh my, I'm so sorry to hear that."

"It's been over a year now. I had to grab work right after high school so I could support myself. I didn't go to college but I've been lucky with the work I have. That's why I keep mentioning I need to go back to work. I can't lose my job, and if I do, I'd be living on the street."

"Sean, I'm sorry to have brought up the subject. I didn't mean to bring sad memories to the surface."

Sally clasped my free hand in both of hers.

"It's okay. The kink, in combination with trying to understand the female world have become aids. When I remember my sister or mom, good memories arise. I believe the kink always me to explore a tiny fraction of what my sister or any female may experience while growing up, and why things happen as they do. If I come to understand the female perspective better, perhaps I'll grow into a much better man."

"You're smiling Sean. That's great. I cherish vulnerability and you express yourself well. My heart is pounding with joy."

Sally rose, walked around the table, placed an arm around my shoulder, rubbed a few times, then bent forward and kissed my cheek.

As Sally returned to her chair, I glanced to the neighboring tables, where some people were smiling at the commotion and others stared.

Our salads arrived, then a twinkle arose in Sally's eyes.

I speared several leaves of the multi-type lettuces and rose the fork to my mouth.

"Sean, back to fun things now. I've worn this black dress tonight because I'm wearing the black panty which we picked out at the store several days ago. A dark dress hides a dark panty, and I wanted a reminder of that day so I slipped them on for this very wonderful evening."

The fork tines had jabbed into my lips as Sally spoke.

Sally chuckled. "It seems you like them as well."

I landed the forkful of lettuce to where it should have gone.

"Sean, I'm ovulating and horny as hell. Today, no pad or tampon because I wanted to leak like you did before the forced ejaculation, at the research center. I think I've enough in the gusset of the spicy beautiful black panty to show you. This is my twenty-four hours to play with you as I choose, so I'm going to excuse myself to the ladies' room, remove my panties, return to the table and discreetly show you the blessings of a woman."

"Sally, you don't have to do that. You might get in trouble."

"This is part of my kink, I'm turned on by you, and I'm not going to let this pass in a million years."

Sally rose, searched for the restrooms, then made a beeline between customers and tables.

Our plates arrived while Sally was in the restroom.

Sally returned, rested the small purse in her lap, then reached for the large hand wipe on the table. She brought the wipe to her lap, placing it over her purse, then reached into the purse to retrieve the panty.

Her devious eyes rose to mine as she raised the combined items to table level. With both hands extended in my direction, she raised the upper hand to expose the damp gusset of the panty.

"To push this a little farther, Sean. I'm going to prove I didn't bring this panty from home."

Her hands and items returned to her lap. Her butt slid closer to the edge of the chair, then a hand disappeared under her dress. After a few seconds she withdrew her hand, spread two fingers apart which allowed clear strands of a sticky substance to dance between her fingers.

"I really want to smear this on your lips, Sean. Would that be, okay?"

"Do it."

Her hand rose and with a gentle caress, her fingers brushed my lips.

I licked my lips.

Her hand returned to the cloth, then she cleared the excess from her fingers.

Sally leaned forward, placed a hand behind my head, then pulled me in for a kiss.

"Thank you, Sean."

We returned to our meal of stringy melted mozzarella on toasted garlic bread.

Sally took a bite. "I love this stringy cheese, but it'd be even more enticing if it were clear."

With about half the meal over, Sally's second phone beeped. She retrieved it, read the message and chuckled. "The research center reports both our brain waves and heart beats have been racing and haven't returned to normal for some time. They want to know if the system is in error and/or if we are okay."

"No error on my end, but I didn't realize I'd become intoxicated during a meal without alcohol."

"Be free, Sean. We entered this research project knowing the consequences. They can collect all the data they want, but we get to experience all the fun and pleasures first hand. I'd say we've got the better end of the deal."

"Yes, it's been more than expected and great in many ways."

"I'm glad you agree. I should answer the text so they don't try to send help."

Sally punched in characters for several seconds, then turned to me. "I informed them my plan for the day was to create sexual tension in Sean, but it's affecting us equally. We are okay, no need for an ambulance unless the tension becomes out-of-hand."

"You're good at creating sexual tension."

"Thank you. Now, let's depart because I really need to hug you on the way to the car."

We went to our own apartments, but I didn't sleep well. I woke numerous times while rubbing my hand over my penis as I envisioned Sally's voice and image, the black panty, and the experience at the research center of the forced ejaculation.

Something was changing in my brain.

More than a month later we returned to the research center for a similar experience, however this time during the final ejaculation, the center played a short video of a lady jogging in black leggings and a salmon sweat shirt. The camera was at a distance, but the pace and style of run was definitely Sally. As the jogger approached the camera with a faint bounce in her breasts, I received the forced ejaculation.

After returning from the center exhausted, Sally offered a glass of water. "Did you experience something different this time?"

"The forced ejaculation occurred with you in a jogging outfit. The first time was an image of your smile. Should I expect something like that each time?"

Sally smiled. "Each phase of the program is specifically designed for your benefit. The pleasant activities direct the wearer of the headset to focus on the future."

During Sally's second month of contracted twenty-four-hour period over me, she chose for us to travel to a neighboring city. Prior to departure, she opened a package with a butt plug. "Today you'll have the pleasure of wearing a larger butt plug while we go for a drive. Empty your colon as best you can now, then we'll work the plug home. This experience will help you visualize an invader in your body. It'll take time to become accustomed to the creature, but I wish for you to recognize something in your body. A plug can never match the beauty of a cock in a pussy. However, I hope to offer you a resemblance."

Sally worked the toy into place. "For my pleasure you'll also be stimulated during the drive and I won't allow a pad. Your underwear will take the brunt of your fluids while your jeans will absorb the remainder. As I drive, you'll hold one of my panties in one hand and one of my bras in the other during the entire trip."

I waddled and loaded the travel bags in the car, then before climbing in the car, Sally instructed me to grab the panty and bra from the bedroom floor. As I secured them, I could see the panty was soiled.

When near the car, I held the garments in her direction. "Do you know these are the soiled ones?"

Sally smiled. "Yes, that's why they haven't been packed. At every ten miles we travel, you'll be required to sniff the gusset of my panty, then rub the bra cup over your nose. The reason for this process is to cement my scents into your brain. I'll tell you when to inhale and for how long, then a repeat for the rubbing phase."

I sat with the intruder in my butt, and the stimulator performing tricks while being required to inhale five breaths from the panty gusset at the ten-mile mark, then rub the bra cup over my nose for the next half mile of travel. With only twenty-two miles completed my pelvic area felt weird, and my brain was well on its way to be fried.

Sally looked toward me and smiled.

"I hadn't planned for a stop, but it appears like you need a short break. I'll pull into the next service station so you can get out and stretch."

"No that's okay, keep going."

Sally stopped at the service station. "You can leave the lingerie on the seat. I think it best if you get out and walk a short distance. I'll be by your side. You're mine to protect and I won't let anything happen to you."

I looked at my crotch before departing the car and thankfully didn't notice any wet spots. Sally tucked her arm into mine while traversing the entire sidewalk twice at the station.

"I love having your cock inside me. Perhaps the plug will leave you a reference to the stretching of my pussy when you first enter me. It can be a bit of surprise sometimes, but I enjoy the thrusting, and I cherish the connection and depth of meaning as you cum in me. Tonight, a little change, because I want you to drip fluid on my breasts then cum on them. We'll massage your juices into my skin, then I wish for you to lick my nipples as I stroke my pussy with vengeance. Does that sound like a pleasurable evening for you?"

Through the waddled steps, I nodded.

After another forty minutes, the travel journey was nearly completed and we reached the last ten miles.

"Sean, for this part with the panty, you'll lick the gusset to moisten it. Once that's complete, I want you to rub both your nostrils in the gusset, thus some of my love juices are to be transferred from the gusset to your nostrils. We're finished with the bra, so you can set that aside. You can begin now."

I followed the instructions and tasted a bit of laundry detergent mixed in with Sally's juices. Once seeing the gusset moist, I reverberated to animal instinct. The scent now stronger and more intoxicating as I introduced the sanctifications to my nasal passages. My groin area forgotten as the requested procedure took on a new meaning while playing in her honey.

"We're almost at the hotel, Sean. Let's see the panty."

I tipped it in her direction.

"Wow, it's nearly empty. You can set them aside."

I shook my head no. The contents lining the gusset were now mine and I returned to lick the final vestiges free.

Sally pulled into the hotel lot, rested both hands on the top of the steering wheel, then pressed her head against her hands. After several heavy breaths, her head rose, then her glazed over eyes turned toward me.

"Dam, that was hot. I've dreamed of something intense, but never realized something like that would happen in real life. Sean, you've been so vulnerable with me, I feel as if I'm dreaming. I love the connection we are making, and I'll mark your face with my dripping juices after checking in the hotel. You're going to have to check-in for us as I'll need to stand back from the counter or the desk employee will smell my sex. Can you do that for us?"

I nodded, wrapped her panty into a ball with my fist, then opened the door.

As we stood at the check-in counter, the gentleman glanced at both of us. "Have you had a long day?"

I paused to answer, instead taking a long inhale through my nostrils, drawing in Sally's scent.

Sally spoke from behind me. "It's been a busy day, Sir. We'll rest up for a little, then we'll be ready for some more."

We made our way to the room on the second floor. I entered first and flipped the lights on to see the white flannel covered double bed. Sally pushed the door closed, dropped all her luggage near the door, grabbed my arm and directed me to the bed. "Lay on your back. I'm going to impregnate your face with my pussy. You're mine, baby, you're mine."

She pushed me towards the bed, so I laid in the middle of the mattress. While I was locating myself, she yanked off her jeans, then placed a thigh over each of my cheeks. She rubbed her soaked panty across my face, but apparently, she wasn't receiving the contact desired. With swift movements she stood, yanked her panty free and remounted my face. The first two passes were slow as she positioned my head, then she reset the angle and continued with two or three quick ruts. I couldn't see much but I heard deep lung grunts as she dug her nails into the back of my head while finishing with hard driving thrusts.

Without warning, she collapsed on my shoulder and arm. After catching my breath and staring at the ceiling, I realized she was not speaking or moving, then found myself trapped underneath her. It took me several seconds to wiggle free, then more to collect my bearings. I rose on an elbow and looked in her direction as she lay on her side. Time seemed to stand still as I stared at the blue T-shirt. As more blood returned to my head, I was able to focus, then noticed a slight movement in her arm. Her head slowly rose from the mattress.

"Sean."

I touched her arm.

"I must've blacked out. Dam that was good, no, that was great. Your face is all wet. Shit, I really rode you, didn't I?"

My hand went to my face, and indeed it was wet. Another deep breath sent her perfume through all my senses.

Sally moved closer, wrapped her arms around me, pulled me tight, then pressed her lips near my ear. "You've fulfilled a deep lifelong kink for me, and it was more erotic in real life than in my dreams. I never expected a man would follow through with licking the gusset of my panty then rubbing the contents into his nostrils. When I saw that, I nearly drove off the road. That was so hot, my groin cramped up."

Sally kissed several times, then continued to hug until I sensed her body move. She then leaned back and looked into my eyes.

"Was that to much for you, Sean? I'm sorry I got so caught up in the moment."

My smile and a swipe of my tongue over my upper and lower lips answered before my words as she pulled me close and smothered me with kisses. "It was hotter than hell. I didn't know if I'd take your request on, but I saw something magical in your eyes, so I just went with whatever came to me."

"I love vulnerable men, and I'm so happy we've been paired."

Sally wiped tears from her eyes. "I can smell sex. You better head to the washroom."

"No, I'm wearing this with pride."

"Go, we need to find something to eat."

After showering, we went to a fast-food restaurant. Sally had taken a bite from her burger and then was dipping a couple of fries into a small container of ketchup.

"Sean, did I push my juices deep into your nostrils?"

"Yes, and it's still there. I didn't rinse it out because I wanted you to be with me. Every breath or bite I take is a reminder of your beauty."

As the sentence finished, Sally's burger dropped to the tray and landed on the edge of the ketchup container which sent splashes of ketchup across the table.

"And like that splatter, I'm going to fuck you on your next period. I don't care how much mess we make."

Sally's jerky hand movements wiped up the splashes of ketchup, then she dropped the paper napkin to the table. "Part of me wants this to never end, but I don't know how long I can last with you."

"The next time I fuck you, I'll be drilling for oil."

Over the next three or four weeks our interactions were mainly low key. I requested I had no interest in the butt plug so we tossed that, and the implant stimulator was used less often, and usually reserved for the monthly research center visits.

We worked our jobs, but over time Sally's appearances became more frequent to my apartment. My next visit to the center was in three days when Sally entered and sat near while I worked.

"I've been in contact with the research center and as you know I've helped with the programming software. That's the one associated with the headset you wear."

"Yes, I remember that."

"Well, the center has agreed to try something a little different this time. I'm not allowed to divulge details, otherwise it may interfere with the outcome, but I wish to inform you there are small changes to the process."

"Okay, thanks for the heads up."

When we arrived at the center, the researchers skipped the stimulator, and instead went directly to the headset portion.

"Sean, we're going to do things a little different this time. You'll still see still images or short video clips as well as sound. However, we'll test something new and measure your reactions to the stimuli. We'll begin shortly. Everyone, take your places."

The session began as normal, then a video of Sally with an ice cream cone played. She began to lick around the cone to prevent it from dripping onto her hand. The video repeated several times, so I assumed it was stuck. I opened my mouth to notify the doctor that the video feed had repeated, then noticed/thought there was something warm and soft on my cock. As the headset can remove one from reality, I didn't know if the activity at my cock was real or imagined. Something moist or lubricated seemed to slip around my cock but I couldn't tell if it was human or machine, nor could I tell if it was an illusion after seeing the same video clip over and over. Confused sensations flooded my brain. I didn't want to jack-off into thin air with an illusion playing in my brain, but I also didn't want to miss jacking off if someone or something was stroking me.

I must have been thrashing while restrained in the chair because at some point I felt a hand on my shoulder. The hand remained for a time, then disappeared. Perhaps I blacked out or fell asleep for some time, because later I opened them to see a hardwood forest where the upper portions of the trees were leaning away from the viewer due to a steady breeze. This video also replayed, then I sensed or believed a cool breeze was passing across my body. Maybe it was a fan, or my mind playing tricks. Eventually the headset played a clip of a baby nursing from its mother's breast. That video stalled and replayed as well. The clip was on it's fourth or fifth pass when I thought/sensed something pressing against each of my own breasts. I tried to push it from my mind as being an illusion, however the sensation felt warm and comfortable, and lasted for some time, but I couldn't recall it ending. Later I noticed a hand on my shoulder again.

As time passed, a clip of Sally throwing kisses toward the viewer arrived, and it was with this clip the research center forced an ejaculation. I don't recall being released from the chair nor much of anything else from the session. However, I fully recall walking from the facility as employees with deep smiles watched my departure.

After a few hours in my apartment, Sally sat near and held my hand.

"Sean, your session went very well at the center today. It's been decided to continue with the new routine and abandon the old."

"I don't recall much of anything other than wearing the headset."

Sally kissed me.

"What happened?"

"We took you to the top of the mountain, then you crested. After coming down we needed to get you to a base line and steady again. Once we found that spot we chased you to the top again. Dam, you responded well to all the stimuli, and while you were riding those highs, I noticed a young researcher vigorously rubbing herself as she studied you. You reached the apex more than three times and exceeded all of our projections in brain wave activity. Your reactions were so beautiful to observe."

"How long was I in the chair?"

"Your original session was to be a half hour. However, we planned three hours for this session, but things were going so well, we kept you longer."

"My cock feels sore, and I'm exhausted."

Sally chuckled. "Sorry about your cock. I'm glad I was in there to supervise. If I hadn't been, one of those young researchers would've kidnapped you for their own pleasure, then so much for scientific research. The researchers did withdraw all the cum they could. Later the doctor informed me that some of researchers were arguing about who got to view the sperm activity under the microscope, and there was also a discussion to smuggle your cum out of the facility."

The months rolled past, security increased, and data collection activities continued at the research facility, then the final session arrived. As a closing gesture, the doctor said I could choose anyone in the room to be monitored as a set for scientific purposes.

Several researchers leaned forward as I searched the male and female faces. However, I wanted more.

"I desire Sally, no one else."

Sally's face lit up.

After the light session, the doctor faced Sally. "Sally, your programming skills, desires and kinks have come true to the best of our abilities. Greatest of all is the desire you so strongly wished for. That fleeting rare speck was to find a vulnerable, loving partner whom you could kink with. Congratulations to both of you, and may you kink until you can no longer kink. On behalf of myself, the research center and all the people who have put this together, we thank you from the bottom of our hearts for your contribution to science."

As we were leaving, the doctor pulled us aside.

"I can remove both implants if you like."

Sally rested her hand on my arm.

"We'd like to continue with them if we could. The upcoming functions sound great. Now Sean will have some control of my microchip, and one feature is to make my nipples tingle, so I'm looking forward to that experience and whatever other pleasures we can incorporate, at home or on the street."

The doctor nodded. "Whenever you're ready."