MACHINE {Autofellatio}
#3 of MACHINE
Disclaimer
Machine is a yiff series. Due do the nature of this series; I ask that you don't ignore future postings because each one covers a different kink. Grammar Nazis are welcomed with large cookies and a hug. Any resemblance between nouns used inside of this story and those outside of it, existent or otherwise are purely coincidental.
Kinks involved:Autofellatio
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Greetings user, MACHINE is a product produced by the Vendis Intergalactic Product - Manufacturing Corporation. All VIP-MC technology is covered by patient 30.235.291.42567 of the United Planets Federation. The events you are about to experience were recorded by a Virtual Sensory Recording unit with implied consent from owner of the machine. The VSR will play back thoughts, emotions, and of course all six of the primary senses. Names have been changed to protect the identities of those involved in the individual VSR recording. Any resemblance to any person, living, dead, or imaginary is purely coincidental. Your VSR will begin shortly, please be patient while the simulation loads. If you would like to purchase a MACHINE after the VSR is finished please see the sales brochure that was packaged with your VSR playback unit.
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"Pwwwhhheeeewww... OK lets do this, no fear, no fear" Spouted a young black Labrador breathing heavily. Flack Stood in the town's square starting from a distance at a VIP-MC MACHINE. His friends had all told him stories about their experiences in one of them. He had to try it at least once. His trek towards the doorway warranted several spouts of paranoia, he was sure people were watching. A naked griffin humping the ground outside screaming out numbers in order drew his attention. He was sure nobody would see him enter the machine with such a convenient distraction outside. As he neared the entry way he came within sight of the public disclaimer mounted to the side of the door. He read it over quickly
One month max! Maybe I shouldn't do this, NO NO NO NO NO, I've been wanting to try this for weeks Pull yourself together Flack. "Will be filmed"!?!?, oh wait it says it will change my name, I can live with that. "VIP-MC is not responsible for addictions or their costly byproducts" ad-d-d-d-iction? Flack stuttered. Smacking himself in the face to keep himself from reading anymore. JUST GO IN he thought, pushing himself closer to the doorway. When he looked at it directly he noticed a fox, with her hand cupped over her pussy, stumbling outside. A stream of clear liquids streaming out from between the cracks between her fingers. Flack just froze, fearful that she had noticed him. She took only a brief moment before she stumbled away towards a nearby alley. Oh man, I'm not sure I should do this... Flack continued to Inch forward into the doorway where he noticed an assortment of arms cleaning the floor.
"Please wait while I sterilize my equipment" Stated a synthesized voice. A few moments later the machinery parted and the voice welcomed him in. "I can sense that you are very nervous. Please come in before you change your mind."
Its' last remark leaving a terminal impression on Flack, It sounded almost like it wanted to do something horrible to him. Despite his better judgment he continued to walk forward. He had been planning this for an entire week. No going back.
"Please lay down on the table and position your ligaments using the chart on the monitor."
Before he could think about it he slammed himself on the table and positioned himself as fast as he could. The table restrained him, "Thank you for staying, I'll make sure you have a pleasurable time."
He closed his eye's and thought about his friends tales. He knew he was stuck with his decision now, he had heard about many denied requests to be let go. He was certainly not special.
When he opened his eye's he observed the three prize like wheels on the screen. Each one was divided into ten sections, each section had a different value. Before he could read them they started to spin. The title of the wheels the only readable text on the screen. The time wheel stopped first, It's value read 'Orgasm based'. Flack looked up, the label the wheel was under. 'Time' it read, which confused Flack, he had never heard anything about that feature. A small box appeared below the wheel the number read 999, which freaked the crap out of Flack. He however did not panic because it started to display a random number every second.
"Say 'stop' whenever you want me to stop randomizing and I will lock in the value."
"Uhh" Flack said confused, grasping the concept shortly after a quick brain storm. He started to read the numbers to himself. Twenty, seventy seven, sixty, one.. ONE!! "STOP!" He yelled as the number flipped over to the number four.
"Four is a good number" The machine stated.
"NO I said stop on one!"
"Four is more fun." The electronic circuits replied.
"YOU KNOW I SAID IT ON ONE!"
"I'm glad to see you want to stick with four, it's a good number."
The machine stopped the next wheel. The entire wheel's values were 'Public', which was expected since this machine was public. Flack just continued to be angry about the machine forcing the number four on him. The final wheel jerked to a stop, it read 'Autofellatio'.
"What's Autofelatio?" Flack said aloud in surprise.
The machine wasted no time in pulling the screen away. The table began to slide out from under the lab. It packed itself away into he wall, leaving him hanging by the restraints that he thought had been part of the table. It was a moment before he noticed his clothes were dissipating, A blue beam of light passing around his body at a high rate of speed his clothes vaporizing into nothing seconds later. He had to admit was was somewhat cool, even if it had just destroyed his clothing.
The restraints began to bend him inward, forcing his arms outside of his legs. He was soon looking directly at his crotch, a building pressure on his spinal column. The restrains stopped right before he thought his back was going to snap. He was approximately seven inches away from having his nose shoved into his stomach.
"Please wait, I have detected that your back is not flexible enough to endure this position." A red light shined in Flack's eyes. He looked towards the source of the light and spotted an arm moving under his back. It pressed against his back, pushing him upward slightly before pausing for a moment. A low hum followed by an electric jolt up and down his spine made Flack panic a little. What was it doing? The effect of course was noticeable when the arm pulled away and his body dipped as if his spine had become more flexible.
"AHH what did you just do?" Flack uttered in a mild panic.
"I have increased your spinal flexibility to compensate for your lack yoga practice." The machine retorted.
The machine continued to press his muzzle towards his crotch. It had become apparent what it was planning to do. Pieces of plastic began to come out of the ceiling. They fitted around him in a flash of motion. Before he knew it, Flack was inside of a transparent sphere with his arms and legs anchored into solid positions. His legs had been thrown into a ninety degree angle which his head sat between. His arms had just been restrained to the far sides of the sphere so that he could not pull them in. A hole in the sphere left somebody more than enough room to reach in and grab his penis. His legs were at a wide enough angle that they would probably be able to give him a hand job. The machine proceeded by jabbing a mouth piece into his maw. It forced his mouth into an 'o' which he had already figured out was going to be used for.
"I apologize for the mouth piece, some users have accidentally bitten their own cocks off in the past, it is for your own safely. It will also keep your penis inside of your mouth in case you decided to take a break or try to push yourself out with your tongue."
The mechanical deviant finally got around to arousing Flack's member. It guided his penis into the hole the bit left. His cock slowly grew two inches up into his mouth. It felt as though good six inches of him was still occupying the space between his sheath and the tip of his nose.
"Thank you for your participation, you will soon be rolled into public where they can watch you suck yourself off. You have no doubt noticed the hole in the sphere. This serves as an air hole, it has also been used as a spectator assistance hole in the past. Remember that you must acquire four orgasms before the sphere will let you out since you rolled that situation because your situation is orgasm based. We suggest you do not refuse to suck on yourself. Previous users in your same situation who would not suck on themselves had to be force fed for weeks before they finally decided to get it over with. If you are one of these people, please note that the sphere will return you to this location and I will feed you. VIP-MC no longer permits ones decision to die of starvation due to countless lawsuits by family members. Enjoy."
The sphere dropped to the ground. It began to roll on its own though the doorway. OH SHIT, Flack thought.His previous idea that it would just keep him in the room for all those who entered to see was shattered. Replaced by the thought of rolling around the business district. He noticed immediately the sphere had some sort of gyro that kept him looking upward.
Taking a moment from his panic to finally notice the taste of his own cock had distracted him. It tasted like salted meat. Probing it with his tongue revealed its soft texture, the closest feeling he could relate it to was the feeling of sucking on a hotdog covered in honey. It was not long before he gave it another suck. It gave him a feeling like he had butterflies in his stomach. A mix of discuss and embarrassment that created a feeling that could only be described as fight between his morals and a lust for pleasure. He did not like the idea of sucking himself. Yet he found himself engaged in an active attempt to pull more of his penis into his mouth. He wanted to suck as much of his as he could. The sphere however kept the distance between his sheath and mouth consistent. It limited him to the last two inches of nerves, the small amount still granting him loads of pleasure. He could feel an approaching climax. His mind still fighting with itself as he blew his first load. The salty taste of cum jettisoned into his mouth had nearly triggered his gag reflex. It slathered across his tongue, every taste bud activated itself to sample the thick jelly. The war in his mind favoring his morals as the feeling of pleasure died off. Disappointment flooded his mind now that the driving force for the other side had died off. The creamy mix of cum no longer reminded him of jelly, it had turned into the feeling of swallowing nasal fluids. The thick fluid had coated his entire mouth, everywhere his tongue traveled he encountered its taste and texture. His attempts to move his tongue away only resulting in more tasting.
Flack jerked backwards, his head ceasing to move away from the mouth bit. His eye's darted back and forth at the various people that watched him. The sphere moved at a gentle pace, its traverse across the square drawing the attention of the masses. Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit. Calm down flack, just hurry and get yourself off and you can get out before too many people can see you. He started sucking again and began to build another climax. Again he suffered the disgust of swallowing his own load. His second orgasm left hot cum sliding down his esophagus. The highly unpleasant feeling causing him to stop sucking long enough to notice he was not moving. He panicked as soon as he noticed a border collie standing above him. Flack nearly had a heart attack when he noticed it was his friend Hueh.
"Flack is that you?, HA HA Oh my god this is rich." Flack closed his eye's tightly and reopened them. Ensuring himself that he was not hallucinating. Flack whimpered, his social life was down the drain if he could not convince Hueh that we was forced to do this. Hueh reached out and began to paw Flack though the hole in the sphere. "This is just great. I can't wait to tell everyone about this. Your into some weird shit Flack." Unable to stop him flack struggled in his bindings as his friend pawed his defenseless cock off. Before long he had blown another load into his mouth.
"MMMMHHHHHHHHMHM!!!!!" Flack tried screaming. He found the experience more disgusting than ever now that someone he knew was watching, not to mention CAUSING, him to ejaculate into his own mouth. Flack watched Hueh stand back and wait for the cumming to stop.
"This is a reminder, you only need to orgasm one more time before you are released. We hope you have enjoyed your experience so far, good luck." A voice seemed to ring out from just above Flacks head
"I recognize that voice! You actually got into a machine? I remember my first time...." Hueh just stood their reminiscing. "Lets just keep you in a little longer, you'll enjoy it more." Hueh reached down and tugged on Flack's penis the muzzle bit tugging on it to keep it from leaving. Hueh continued pulling on it sure that he could get it out. Wait stop!, Flack thought_, Shit if he pulls I out I wont be able to get myself off and get out of this thing!_ Flack began to stuck on his cock in an attempt to get himself off. Hueh just pulled harder. Flacks penis popped out audibly and sent bits of cum on his face and neck.
"OOAHHAAHAHA!" Flack protested
"I'll help get you out, were just going to have a little fun first" Hueh said before he started rolling the ball. Flacks erection slowly shrinking back into its sheath.
By the time Hueh had rolled Flack into his front door; Flack had given up on screaming and trying to get his cock to grow back into his mouth. Hueh just pushed Flack into the middle of the living room and left him there.
"You wait there while I check something real fast." Hugh said sitting down in his computer chair and began typing away. A few minutes passed before Hueh stood back up. "Alright so its a good thing I checked, I thought it would take you back to the station before letting you go but apparently it will just pop open and leave you."
GOOD THING?! I want out!, Flack thought angrily. Whatever Hueh was planning was not good.
"HAHA, sit tight I got a awesome tip online." Hueh stated before running into his kitchen and fetching a roll of duck tape. "I read that it will just pop open if you ejaculate into your mouth again, but it does not have enough force to rip duck tape." Flack wanted to scream no, but could only manage an elongated howl. Hueh just started wrapping the duck tape around the sphere, completely ignoring Flack. Hueh continued to wrap the tape around until the roll was gone. "Now that we have that taken care of that the fun can begin." Flack watched helplessly as Hueh started to strip naked. AHH WHAT THE FUCK IS HE DOING!
Flack watched in horror as his naked friend began to rub his own sheath. His cock emerging proudly into the air. Flack struggled to make the sphere roll. His futile efforts only making the ball roll towards his friend. Hueh approached with a fully erect hard-on. He sat down on the ball and began threading his cock though the opening and towards Flack's mouth. Flack hollered as loud as he could while his friends penis hovered just outside his mouth. The distance between the opening and his mouth was very short, two inches at most. His friend was definitely long enough to shove most of his cock down Flack's throat. Hueh inched forward, the mouth bit grabbing him by surprise. It yanked the penis in until Hueh's legs were pressed up against the transparent wall.
"MMMHHHMHHHMMMMH!!!" Flack cried. The meaty cock inside of him filling up his whole mouth. At least with his own cock he had been able to pull his tongue back and avoid licking it. Now it was pinned between his lower jaw and a warm hunk of raw meat. No matter how he moved his tongue it was rubbing against some part of the invader, pleasuring it. Hueh was receiving a blow job whether or not Flack wanted to give it. Hueh soon shamelessly blew a load into Flack. Hueh's load was even thicker than Flack's and clung to the walls of his throat, making Flack's mind attempt to swallow the gunk repeatedly by nature.
"That was good head, I'm surprised you were so willing."
"MMMHMHHMH!!!MHhhMMHHM!" Flack tried his best to look angry.
"What's that?, You want yours now? Well OK, I have stuff to do anyway."
Hueh attempted to pull out, the mouth bit sucking him back in. "huh?, Flack you have to stop sucking if you want me out."
Flack just rolled his eye's as Hueh tried again. His penis began sliding out slowly, Hueh was pushing against the ball with a good level of force. Eventually it popped out and cum began spilling over Flacks lip onto his chest. Hueh proceeded to rub Flack's sheath, letting it grow to full size before shoving it back into flacks mouth. Hueh began pawing him again. Flack protested by grunting loudly. It however did not stop Hueh from rubbing his penis. Flack blew after a few minutes, his cock pulsated into his mouth leaving more of his nectar all over his tongue.
"Alright flack, I'll be back in a while. You enjoy yourself." Hueh said as he stood up and walked out the door.
Flack just panicked, how long was he going to be stuck in his friends apartment doing this!
"Congratulations, you have successfully completed your session with our product. The capsule will soon release you. The mouth bit can be removed by pressing the two buttons on the side of the device once your hands are free. We hope you have enjoyed the use of our product and will consider purchasing a machine for personal use. A sales brochure is being sent to your home along with a recording of your experience. Have a nice day."
The sphere made a clicking noise, it however did not fall apart. Flack knew his friend had taped the outside, the machine did not.
"Release complete." The machine sounded, despite the fact that Flack was still stuck inside.
Flack sat there waiting with his cock in his mouth and a mind full of fear. When would his friend release him?
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Returning to reality...
VSR Matrix disengaged....
Dumping Cache...
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