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this
point, for I had never trusted machines in my own time. Something touched my
ass—it was the probe. Oh no , I thought, I've never had anything
inserted into my ass before . The probe only entered half an inch and then I
could feel some kind of liquid being injected into my anus; it wasn't an
unpleasant feeling, but I still did not want anything inserted into my ass. I
called out to the proprietor but there was no reply. Then I was lifted slightly
up and tilted forward—I was nervous at this point. Something big touched my
pussy, while at the same time another thing that felt like two fingers, gently
held my pussy lips apart before it entered me. My feeling of nervousness fading
away as the thrill I felt took over. Slowly at first, this instrument was
guided into my pussy and I could feel the ridges gently caressing my inner
wall. Once it started to extract itself, it then changed its rhythm going a
little bit faster—this felt good—until another one pressed the cheeks of my
ass. It pushed its way into my anal passage, leaving me feeling quite
exhilarated; this wasn't as bad as I thought, and then, it too gained speed. My
first orgasm was coming already. I had always avoided anal sex in the past,
because I did not believe it to be a natural function; this proved to me that I
had been missing out.
    I
had cum twice before the next surprise came. I suddenly felt two hands—or what
felt like hands—grip my breasts, each one tweaking my nipples with just the
right pressure to turn me on further. The artificial cocks started to work
harder; my juices were leaking down my thighs. Faster and faster they went,
sending me in a spin of emotions. I started to scream with the pleasure I was
feeling, not wanting these sensations to go away. Something else touched my
cunt and started to stretch me further as it entered my pussy; it was thinner
than the artificial cock but rotated rather than moving in and out. These new
sensations were unbelievable, I had lost count of how many times I'd had an
orgasm and started to wonder how long this pleasure was going to last.
    Then
the final surprise came. The artificial cocks and spinning device left my body
and I was then hoisted up into a crouching position and lowered on to something
bigger than I had felt before. The walls to my pussy were stretched to the
limit as this new cock entered my throbbing cunt. Then the machine started to
lift me up and down, impaling me with this new device. I could feel it
squirting something inside me, simulating a man's cum I guessed whatever it was
it felt gorgeous. When it suddenly picked up the pace, I started to scream once
again—this was fucking great—my orgasms were coming thick and fast. I had heard
that other women had reached multiple orgasms before, but until today, I
thought it was fanciful imagination, now I knew better. I started to feel
weak-kneed thinking that it had to end sometime. I was coming for the last time
that day, totally convinced that I was in some kind of sex machine. My
shoulders were being lightly shaken; I opened my eyes to find that I was still
in the A.R. machine.
    "What
did you think, my dear?" said Professor Mamit.
    "That
was incredible." I said, getting my breath back.
    I
looked down to find my legs were sticky with my own juices; this was the best
part of my mission by far. I just had to have one of those machines. Of course,
I knew I would have to wait; my first priority would be to report back my
findings. I made a mental note to return as soon as possible. Leaving the showroom,
I turned to look at the many other things I didn't have time to see. Later, I
thought.
    The End

The Sex Virus
    The
hospital was buzzing with activity that day, being a nurse I was rushed off my
feet, but I didn't mind, in fact it was a challenge to me. We had had several
accident victims that morning and not lost one of them, so I was feeling good
about myself. The real fun started in the afternoon when a young woman was
brought in half