CFNM Randy Summers meets FD Corp.

"No, No. Really try to get loose."


I squirmed and writhed around trying hard to free my arms and legs. I was actually experiencing a bit of panic. I was really secured to the chair. I found myself grunting and groaning and starting to sweat but the cuffs held fast. I wasn't going anywhere.


"Randy, please tell me whatever reactions or feelings you have once the tattoo appliance is turned on. It will be so helpful in making this product available to consumers. All right Claire, start the apparatus."


My index finger started tingling a bit.


"Umm, OK. There is a bit of tingling in my right index finger. It feels very strange, but it's not painful or anything. Oh, now the rest of my hand is tingling. Uh, the tingling is moving up my right arm. Now it's spreading across my chest to my other arm and down my torso. My nipples are hard."


I felt my body involuntarily twitching and jerking. I was almost glad that I was tied to the chair.


"Hah, now the tingling is spreading down my legs. Huhnh, I've never felt anything like this before. My muscles feel bigger and harder like after a really intense weight workout. I feel like I'm really sweating a lot."


Not a word from Ms. Stone or Claire. They just sat there, seemingly mesmerized as my sweat soaked body twitched and jerked.


"Oh, oh man! The tingling is in my balls! They feel really heavy and full, like I haven't cum in a very long time. Shit, oh shit...now it's in my cock!"


I looked down to see my cock jump instantly to a full rock-hard erection!


"My cock's never felt this hard! It feels enormous. If it felt any harder it would hurt."


It didn't look any bigger, but it felt massive and it was really bobbing and jerking around as though it had a life of its own and was trying to get loose so it could fuck something. I felt pre-cum running down the shaft and on to my balls. It was pouring out in a steady stream. This is nuts! This machine is having sex with me while Ms. Stone and Claire sit there and watch! And I'm being filmed! Cripes! Are we making a porno? How the hell many people are going to see this? Why am I aroused at the thought of lots of people seeing me like this? What have I signed up for?


"Oh shit...oh shit! I think I'm gonna cum!"


Just when I thought I was going to bust my nut, everything stopped. Ms. Stone finally spoke.


"Well, that was rather unexpected. None of the other subjects who have used the machine have experienced anything so intense. Research and development will be very interested in your reactions."


Claire took the glove off of my hand and released me from the cuffs binding me to the chair. I looked at my hand. There was a perfect tattoo of a ring on my finger. When I looked closely I could see that it spelled out 'FD Corp.' over and over in tiny, fancy letters.


"Hmm, I see that you're still quite hard down there."


Indeed my cock was still rock hard and leaking pre-cum like crazy. Ms. Stone handed me a card.


"If that persists for more than three hours, or you have any other strange reactions or pain, call the doctor on that card. She works closely with the corporation. Now you may put on your shorts and go home. We'll be in touch."


I just stood there dumbfounded. With that Ms. Stone and Claire walked out of the office, leaving me there naked and sweaty with a raging hard-on that was drooling pre-cum all over the place. I pulled on my shorts. My cock was at full mast and sticking straight out in front. I tried to rearrange it to be less blatant, but to no avail. I went in to the hall to find it deserted.


I jogged all the way back to the dorm hoping that if I kept moving no one would notice the tent in my shorts or the huge wet spot that was forming around the head of my cock. Thankfully, just as I reached the dorm my hard-on subsided. I got in to my room, threw off my pre-cum drenched shorts and my running shoes and flopped down on the bed. My brain was reeling with what had just happened to me. All I could think was 'I need the funding...I need the funding. I gotta do whatever it takes to graduate.'


I was calmer now, and so was my dick. I needed a shower. I really lucked out being assigned to this dorm. I think it was originally singles apartments. The bathroom was small but it had a private shower. Quite a luxury compared to other dorms. I was just about to turn on the water when there was a knock at my door. I grabbed a towel and wrapped it around me. It was Claire. I motioned for her to come in.


"No, I'll only be a moment. Ms. Stone wanted me to check on you and bring you these. It's your burner phone and a key to the rear security door of this dorm. We know that the doors are locked at 11 p.m. and this way you won't need to deal with the floor monitor if you come back late from an assignment. Also, how is your...equipment?"


"Umm, it's fine. It...uh...relaxed just before I got back to my room."


"I'll need to verify that visually and report to Ms. Stone."


She held out her hand in a gesture that she wanted me to give her the towel. I made a move to back up and close the door a bit as there were a few students milling around in the hall. She made a counter move with her foot so that I couldn't close the door. What choice did I have but to hand her the towel? Then she reached for my balls!


"My, these feel very full and heavy. Yes, very nice indeed. What's that phrase, 'Young hung and full of cum'? It was soft a moment ago, but it seems to be getting hard again. You need to take care of this right away. We wouldn't want you to have blue balls."


Claire stood there staring at my crotch as though she expected me to do something. Oh Jeeze! I'm standing naked in the doorway, there are people in the hallway and she wants me to masturbate! I felt my shoulders sag as I let out a sigh. I reached for my hardening cock and started to stroke. Amazingly my cock responded quickly and I was rock hard in no time. In what felt like forever, but I'm sure was only a moment, Claire handed me back the towel. She smiled.


"That was the perfect reaction, Randy. There is no need for you to ejaculate for me. Ms. Stone will be very, very pleased at how instinctively you follow instructions. We'll be in touch."


With that she turned and left. In spite of all the parties and events I've worked naked before, this time I felt...used...and dirty. I needed a shower. And Claire was right; I desperately needed to get my nut. I jacked off in the shower and for the first time in my life, I didn't enjoy it.


What the hell had I gotten myself in to?