Kinktober Day Ninteen: CockWarming
#16 of Kinktober 2018
A feline is selected to take part in testing for LGD -- Living Gasm Dolls. The goal? To have no inhibitions and see how far he can go.
Commission for Cornel
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Sam couldn't help the excitement that was trilling through him. The application process to be a part of the LGD testing process had been a bit rigorous, and at first, the feline wasn't sure that he was going to get in at all. He knew for a fact that he wasn't the only one who had submitted to be a tester -- in fact, he knew that he was one in hundreds, maybe even thousands, who had sprung for an opportunity to experience the Artificial Intelligence technology that LGD had to offer...
And so, when he had received a letter that gave him a location and time to come to the facilities, he'd been damn near beside himself with elation.
The wait hadn't been long, and then he'd packed a bag and headed the few hours south that it took to get to Headquarters; he'd been informed that he could be there for as long as a few weeks, so he made sure that he had everything that he needed -- he didn't want to make the trip back and forth, after all. And aside from that, he wasn't even sure that he'd actually be allowed to leave until the testing was over.
Honestly, the proprietors of the technology were rather secretive and protective of their LGD drive. They didn't want anyone spiriting away with their goods -- the Non-Disclosure Agreement that he'd had to sign before he was even allowed to step foot into the building was a good fifteen pages long, and someone stood over him to make sure that he read every single line of it.
Only after he'd signed, stamped (he was surprised they hadn't made him give a blood sample as well) was he permitted entry and led down the hallway by a tall equine in a lab coat -- it took him a moment to realize that she wore nothing beneath it; he could see her full breasts and cunt, open to the air and for all to see.
"Thank you so much for submitting to participate in our testing-rounds for our newer models." Her voice was full of warmth and genuine pleasure. He could tell that she was proud of the work that they were doing here, and proud of what they'd managed to build. They had every right to be; Sam had first heard about the concept when they'd shown a Non-Living-Gasm-Drive to the public... and it was only a few months later that he was a notice for testers wanted for the Living Gasm Drive.
It wasn't something that he was going to pass up. Just the fact that they'd managed to make something so sensational was appealing. The fact that he was a red-blooded-feline with a healthy sex drive and a cock and pussy that could go for hours paired in tandem with the concept of a machine built with no inhibitions and no concept of shame for sexual pleasure... well, it was more than just a little appealing to him.
"Thank you for selecting me!" He chirruped up, half skipping as he followed the rather voluptuous Palomino as she continued to walk confidently down the hall.
"You'll be paired with one of our newer models, Kinius. Be aware that the Snakeshaft sometimes has a mind of its own, but you're perfectly safe within the walls of our facilities." A delicious shiver of anticipation crept through Sam's entire frame as the mention of getting started soon. "Kinius is of the Orca species, and should be completely capable of pleasing you in any sexual manner that you see fit. Your job is to explore those desires to the full extent; hold nothing back. Kinius has no shame, no inhibitions... and while you're in our facility, you shouldn't, either."
Sam actually felt a nervous smile flick across his features. It was a strange thing, the thought of not holding back. Still, it was a little fantasy that he'd always had... and the fact of the matter was, he was in probably the only place where he knew it would be completely acceptable for him to let go of any worries or cares and just do what felt good.
"I'll try my hardest not to let you down." He saluted, and the horse flashed him a brief smile before glancing down at her clipboard while pushing up a dark framed pair of glasses to read over some notes there.
"I'm sure you won't. This is your room for the duration of your stay -- go get unpacked and make yourself comfortable, and we will be sending Kinius in shortly."
Sam gave a short nod, spilled out another 'thank you', and made his way into the room. It was like any hotel room -- albeit a nice hotel room -- that you would have seen. The only difference was, there was a rather large mirror that spanned the length of the far left wall, and Sam had a feeling that it wasn't for looking at yourself. Sure enough, as he approached it, he could see the slight difference in the glass; it was a viewing mirror. The feline was fairly certain that there were people on the other side of it, ready to review each and every action that he took, and everything that his LGD that he was going to be paired with could and couldn't manage...
He sat back for a second, trying to ascertain if it was going to bother him... but the simple fact was, it didn't. In fact, a warmth was already blossoming between his legs at the thought of it, the knowledge that there would be people watching each and every action that he took, every thrust, ever moan and groan...
It was sexy -- he hadn't realized that exhibitionism was a kink of his until this moment... and he wasn't displeased with the fact that he was discovering it now. He licked his lips in anticipation and then turned to unpack his suitcase in the provided closet, since it seemed like he was going to be here for a while after all. He bit his lip for a moment, wondering if he should... but the first thing that he hung in the closet was the clothing that he had on. He wanted to be nude and ready for when his LGD arrived.
It was only five minutes before he heard a cool sliding as the door opened. He turned, his heart thundering in his chest; that anticipation wasn't disappointing. It wasn't another scientist... but instead, a leanly muscled orca, whose breasts were high and perfect... and who had cocks writhing from her head and a snakeshaft already at full attention with its eyes focused solely on him. He couldn't stop the slow smile that crossed his countenance...
"You must be Kinius," he was already stepping forward -- he'd been told not to hold back, to let go of his inhibitions after all... and he was perfectly aware of the fact that he wasn't going to offend the LGD by just doing what he wanted. So, when he came up to her, he didn't hold back as he brought his hand out and stroked it along the length of the shaft twisting from her pelvis.
A moan instantly poured from the orca's mouth, and he watched as pleasure drifted through the snake's eyes as well. It was strange, pleasuring two creatures with one simple stroke, but he couldn't say that it was a bad thing. Instead, he stepped in even closer, and let his other hand trail along the whale's waist for a moment before reaching up to cup the handful of her perfectly taut breasts.
They were warm to the touch, and it made his eyes flutter. The shaft in his hand was already turning its head, that tongue flickering out and leaving behind a trail of moisture against his flesh -- where it touched, he could feel warmth seeping in beneath his skin, dancing along his nerves like some fantastical aphrodisiac that went straight to his pelvis. His prick, which had only been at half mast before, grew instantly hard... and he could feel desire roiling through him like the swell of a wave crashing along the edge of a beach. Sam closed his eyes for a brief moment and let out a small sigh of arousal, and then stepped closer to the orca, so that snakeshaft pressed against the entire front of his body.
"You're perfect." He murmured the words out, and the orca smiled at him -- her body writhed and bucked forward against the titillation of his own, and the tentacles all along her head spilled forward, so that they wrapped around Sam and pulled him all the closer.
For just a moment, his eyes flicked over the whale's shoulder, to the mirror where he was sure people were watching them both. His eyes burned in a sultry fashion for just a moment, and then he bucked his hips forward so that the slit of his pussy played against the base of the snakeshaft and drew another low moan from Kinius' throat.
"That feels so good." Her tone was a purr of pure eroticism, and Sam leaned in long enough to dip his head and suck against the gentle peak of her nipple for a moment.
"I'm sure I can do something that feels better." There was something so satisfying about talking to her this way without having to worry about offending her, seducing her, taking the time to learn her likes and dislikes... it was clear that she was going to like anything that he did. His body writhed forward again, and the snakeshaft slithered down his torso, the head of it licking along the slit of his pussy again until Sam was moaning and writhing, and his hand looped through the whale's digits.
"Come with me."
She followed obediently, pouring like black liquid to the bed when he brought her down to it. He climbed atop her without hesitation, lifting her legs to throw over his shoulders so he could access the slit of her cunt. He licked his lips in anticipation and then bucked his hips forward, so that the head of that length teased at her opening. Kinius bucked, writhing up against him, and he took that as all the invitation he needed -- he thrust inside of that hot wetness, and he felt a moment of resistance as he pierced her hymen; she let out a small whimpering whine, but just as quickly leaned in to his touch, wrapping her arms around his shoulders to draw him in even closer.
There was a moment where he simply stayed there -- he was planet deep in her warmth, and there was something so sensational about the feel of it. She squeezed tight around his cock, like a perfect sleeve, built just for him. Sam leaned his head in, his tongue finding her nipples and licking against them again; they had such a sweet flavor, like warm milk... something that he hadn't expected. While he kept his cock nestled in the warmth of her cunt, the snakeshaft wriggled and writhed beneath them, until it spilled downward and that flickering tongue found the slit of Sam's pussy again. It licked, teased, and he licked in tandem, his tongue trailing on her breasts and lingering for another few moments while he let her pussy warm his cock to aching perfection. Everything about her was perfect -- the fact that he was going to be here for more than just a day meant that he was going to learn every single inch of his body... and it was that knowledge that allowed him to take his time.
He sucked at her nipples for another moment, and then finally started to work his hips. As he did, the snakeshaft echoed his motion. They started to fuck each other in tandem, and Sam had to admit that he'd never felt anything so erotic in his entire life. His cock plowed into her perfect, tight pussy and the strange shape of the snakeshaft pooled and poured into him, licking and lapping along the way so that it worked against every nerve ending that he possessed and drew a long line of pleasure along his frame with every inward and outward motion.
"Mmm... fuck. I hope we're putting on a good show." Sam threw another look over his shoulder, and his body burned as he started to flex harder, allowing every muscle in his frame to strain and work, to drive his hips hard and fast so that his cock filled the orca over and over again until both of their breaths were coming in rapid succession and he could feel a soft sheen of sweat starting to build beneath his fur.
Whether it was whatever that shaft had spread across his skin, or simply the fact that his cock and pussy were being stimulated so perfectly all at once, he could feel orgasm already threatening at the edge of his vision -- he wanted to slow down, wanted to hold back... but the knowledge that he was going to get to do this over and over again, that he was going to be able to touch and fuck and play with Kinius in every way that he desired stopped him from restraining himself.
After all, he'd been told to completely let go of his inhibitions.
With that thought in mind, he didn't slow his pace. He pounded harder into the whale until he could hear flesh slapping against flesh, until he could see her breasts bouncing with every motion, and until the burning inside of him had shifted from an ember into a roaring flame that he knew he couldn't contain any longer.
The orgasm swept through him in a wave that made stars burst behind his eyes -- he gasped his pleasure out, and the snakeshaft continued to writhe and thrust into his cunt. He pounded into Kinius' body in tandem, and after a few more thrusts she was crying out in the same tempo of pleasure that he was. His cock burst strings of hot, liquid pleasure into her opening just as the snakeshaft spewed its own liquid. They fucked one another in abandon, and the knowledge that there were people watching this transpire only pushed Sam further over the edge, until he finally threw his head back with one last cry of pleasure and then fell forward against the orca's toned body. The snakeshaft stayed buried in his pussy, though it was still now... and he was surprised to feel that his cock stayed hard and buried inside of the LGD's pussy. When he raised his head up in question, she had the answer for him.
"The Snakeshaft can produce multiple liquids... such as a strain of stamina that helps you to attain your erection for multiple orgasms."
Multiple orgasms... Sam let a slow grin display his pleasure. "Then we're only getting started, aren't we?" He curled against Kinius' frame, enjoying the feel of her hot and wrapped around his prick, still occasionally clenching from the last vestiges of her orgasm.