wrongonesin: It was a long, weird questionnaire, but I filled the whole thing out, and signed the co
wrongonesin: It was a long, weird questionnaire, but I filled the whole thing out, and signed the consent forms without much thought. I’d participated in a bunch of studies all over campus already to help pay my way through school, and this one promised to cover the rest of this semester’s tuition _and_ next!I passed the last form, something about ‘need-based deferment’ across the small table to the nurse who’d drawn my blood sample. She looked it over, smiled sweetly and stood, nodding to the orderly who’d brought back my blood test results.I felt a sharp prick at my neck, and yelped, jumping up and knocking my chair back, before my knees gave out and I sagged into the orderly’s strong grip. Everything went foggy as the nurse moved the table away from the wall, and slid a panel down, revealing an odd shaped hole into a dark room, and a set of straps mounted above it. She reached into the hole and pulled a narrow padded bench halfway into the room. I tried to speak but my tongue wouldn’t move right.The nurse then turned to me and quickly, dispassionately, hiked my skirt up and pulled my panties down and - as the orderly lifted me off the floor - completely off. He then easily gathered up my legs, and laid me on the bench, legs folded up, and fitting my rear end through the hole, making sure all the fabric of my skirt stayed on this side. He and the nurse then busied themselves fitting my ankles and wrists into the straps, and somehow adjusting the hole to be snug around me.A second nurse had come in, wheeling a small cart bearing a video camera and a syringe. The orderly bent to setting the camera up facing me while the nurse swabbed my shoulder. The injection rapidly cleared my head, and I started to struggle and protest as the three moved toward the door. The wave of heat that passed through me, mid-protest took my breath away. Suddenly all my skin was alive, sensitive to everything, from the padding at my back to the straps around my limbs to the gentle air on my bare skin on the other side of the hole. The heat washed through me, but then converged and centered on my pussy, and I moaned in unbidden, intense arousal as the door to the interview room clicked shut, a little light above it changing from red to green as it locked. I could barely move but *felt* my pussy getting wet. There was a muffled clang on the other side of the wall, and a green light I hadn’t noticed on the wall near the ceiling winked to red.Air moved against my naked skin, someone was moving in that room. I tried to squirm free. I was so hot.A warm presence near me, radiating body heat. I called out to it, this was some kind of mistake. My words turned into a squeak as air rushed between my legs, as if a great nose was inhaling, sniffing my pussy deep and obscenely close.I tried to speak again, but all that came out was a moan as a hot, fat tongue licked me. That was no ordinary tongue. Too long, too fat, too hot. It swiped wetly from the small of my back, between my ass-cheeks, to my perineum, over my slit, across my clit and to my tummy. Everywhere it touched, my hypersensitive skin vibrated with pleasure. Whatever this was, I didn’t want any part of it anymore. Even as my hips bucked up at the sensation I turned pleading to the camera lens to be let go. My voice cut off again as I felt hot hands grip my hips. No, not hands. There were too many fingers that were too long. I turned to stare at the blank wall, as if I could somehow see through to what was happening on the other side.Something hot and fat pushed up against my slit - and another, slimier something, nuzzled beneath it against the pucker of my anus. The strange hands gripped tight as the pressure grew until two throbbing shafts began slowly to impale me. I screamed and flung my head back, because I was already cumming. -- source link
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