More Than You Bargined For (Formatted to Fap!)
#4 of Formatted to Fap!
This is the story that came out of circuit's suggestions in my journal.
It involves milking, enemas and mild sounding. Its semi-consensual
This one too is well over 1000 words but meh i think its the right length for the content - hope he enjoys it!
Circuit kept through the dark ventilation shaft. The golden fox slipped down into a dark room with a soft thud.
"Hehe fantastic!" he said looking around.
It was dark and the room was simple but he could see what he wanted, what he came here for. A machine of sorts stood in the centre of the room - even in the dark it was obviously a very complex piece of equipment with auxiliary apparatus and kit on the walls and tales surrounding it.
Circuit walked up to it and stroked its sleek brushed metal. He was a young, low ranked engineer who had only recently joined the Optimus after leaving the engineering academy on Doctrina but he was very sexually motivated and he had soon tired of lending slaves from the facility - he wanted to BE the salve! Having no dominating friends yet, he had been captivated by rumours he had heard of the new milking machines the slave facility were using - apparently there were many new variants and they were beginning to use unorthodox milking techniques. It had all sounded to exciting for him to ignore - so here he was, breaking into the facility and about to try one out for himself!
He studied the machine in the darkness and most of the kit he needed was already attached to it. He familiarised himself with the control panel and made some changes to the setting. then swung his leg over the machine and straddled it, sinking into the rubber covered metal with surprising comfort.
He noted the rubber covered hole where his cock obviously went and also a sliding panel behind him where a plug would obviously penetrate him from. He also studied the straps about the machine - there was a strap for every body part, and in some cases several.
He reached down and tightened the black leather straps around his ankles, keeping them on the pegs sticking out of the machine. He then repeated the process with the straps for his knees, thighs and hips.
Securing himself had made the fox dam hard and took the metal cock ring resting on the control panel and slipped it over his cock and balls. Then he took his rock hard cock and pushed it into the latex orifice in the machine. His long red cock slid in surprisingly smoothly and he hilted himself with the metal ring around his package flushing with the machine.
He then took the hood resting on the control panel. It was a very bulky black leather sensory deprivation hood. He slid it over his head, enjoying the leather on his fur and the smell in his nose. The hood had a butterfly gag in it which was currently deflated and Circuit slipped into his mouth - the rubber snuggling both behind and in front of his teeth. It also had ear cups that went over his ears and muffled any external sounds.
He laced up the back of the hood and felt the leather constrict wonderfully around him - pushing the gag hard into his muzzle. Then he did up the two interconnected head straps as tight as they would go, pulling the hood tight around his head. Finally he did up the collar strap - closing off any light, sound or escape.
He could now only breathe through his nose, he could hear nothing (I was silent anyway) and he could only see darkness.
Exited by his newly acquired sensory blackout he decided to speed things up.
"Dam, no way to secure my arms" he thought to himself "Oh well I'll just have to hole on for the ride!"
He leaned forwards and, visualising the control panel, pressed the 'ready' button and the machine began to ready...
The butterfly gag inflated and Circuit's cheeks puffed out against the leather as the gag flattened. The inside of the hood also lit up as if there was a screen across it eyes - the word 'readying' flashed in red capitals - so it appeared there was! This confused the fox, he'd not heard of this, why would a milked slave need to have a screen to know what was going on?
Unfortunately he didn't have time to ponder as the rubber orifice became tight and what felt like a latex bag around his cock had the air sucked from it so the rubber was forced around his cock and he furhood felt like it was being sucked very hard. Then the panel behind him slid away and a silicon cock rose swiftly from the machine and impaled the little fox, pushing into his tailhole without feeling or relent - it was luckily he practiced anal commonly. The cock stopped about half way into his ass and then continued to hilt its self completely at a much slower pace. Once the cock was totally in he could feel that it was some form of feline member with soft silicon barbs that tickled his prostate so deliciously!
Finally he got ready to push the start button.
"Hay, are you mVSS32844?"
Circuit looked up, or tired to, as he heard a faint voice.
"Hummf! Muummmph!"
"Oh shut up you must be, someone already strapped you in eh? Well they did a lousy job, let's get you in properly."
Circuit's heart sank but also raced as his paws were grabbed and strapped down to the machine - then his forearms, upper-arms and upper-back followed suit. A chain was even locked to his collar - keeping his head down. His hood was then tightened even more by the mistaken member of staff.
"This cannot be good" he thought "When they find out it's me there going to kill me, or leave me in here!"
The fox heard a beeping sound and then things began happening all at once.
All the straps tightened - securing him to the machine almost painfully with mechanical insentience.
A metal sound protruded from the latex sheath and began to push into Circuit's urethra - penetrating his cum-hole. It was painful at first but after the first bit it actually felt quite nice to have his furhood stretched open! Once the sound had penetrated fully the cock sheath began to pressurise then de-pressurise - sucking him off. It also began to vibrate softly.
The cock in his ass seemed to 'cum' shooting warm lube into him and then it began to slowly fuck his rear.
And most strangely the screen in his hood flickered to an image of a naga (snake) wearing a slave facility uniform. The naga's vivid yellow eyes penetrated into Circuit's own and his voice slithered through the speakers in the ear cups.
"Obey... give your milk... Obey... imagine a mighty stallion on his back cumming... Obey... you are the stallion, cum... Obey... imagine pounding a dog in the ass... Obey... cum in the dog - spray him with your seed... Obey..."
The recording played over and over with examples of ejaculation and though Circuit could easily close his eyes the sound continued and after a while he began to want to obey - to cum.
The pleasure in his crotch had started to build, helped along by the cock pumping away at his ass - he was going to release and he wanted to, he needed to!
The cock vibrator suddenly turned up to full and the fox came - spraying his seed around the metal sound into the latex sleeve, where it was presumably sucked away to be stored. Just as he did however the cock in his ass also came, spraying more lube into Circuit's rear.
The cock did not stop however, it kept spraying the warm viscous liquid into his butt - filling him up. Was this a fault of the machine? Circuit suspected not - he suspected it was giving him a cum enema!
The liquid kept coming until the little fox felt bloated and about to burst!
Having finished filling him up, the cock began to fuck him again. It didn't drain any of the liquid, it just began to fuck again and with every back stroke some of the lube dripped from the fox's ass onto the machine. The cock sheath also began to suck and vibrate again and the ever present naga was still on Circuit's screen and in his mind.
He didn't know if he had gone soft at some point but he was defiantly hard now and needed to cum again. In seconds cum blasted from his cock followed by a wall of pleasure. This time the cock in his ass didn't cum - it withdrew completely and allowed him to expel most of the lube from the enema - it felt good to release the fake cum from his rear.
When most of the lube was dripping down the sides of the machine the cock re-penetrated and started fucking him again, just as the sheath started its cycle again.
And so it went on - every second time he came he would be filled with lube and the next time he would be allowed to expel it. He seemed to be cumming every 30 seconds and he lost count of how many times he had climaxed.
The last thing he remembered before fainting from exhaustion and pleasure-overload was shooting another load of his seed into the infernal device - his last thought 'I love this!'