Chapter 33
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 33
Chapter Title: Squirting
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Rub-
Jessica lightly stroked my cock with her hand wrapped in pantyhose.
"Hng."
My cock, already hypersensitive from cumming so many times, sent waves of intense pain and stimulation surging through me at that soft touch.
I arched my back, desperately holding back the groan that escaped me involuntarily.
Slowly-
Jessica slowly rubbed my twitching cock with the pantyhose, then suddenly pinched the glans hard between her thumb and index finger.
"Kugh!"
The rough texture of the pantyhose scraping against my swollen, reddened, sensitive glans forced the groan I'd been holding back right out of me.
The pain felt like it was peeling the skin off my glans, mingled with an intense burst of pleasure. It was practically torture.
"Good. Then let's get serious."
Confirming my reaction, Jessica began vigorously rubbing the glans area with her pantyhose-wrapped hand.
Frshfrshfrsh-
The pantyhose frantically sliding up and down, centered on my glans.
"Gaaah!"
I screamed at the burning friction on my glans, writhing my entire body. Even though the mechanical tentacles held me fast, preventing movement, I twisted wildly, trying to endure this horrific pleasure.
"Urgh, urgh. Uuurrgh..."
I clenched my teeth, fighting to withstand the pain and pleasure, but this wasn't the kind of sensation I could just hold back. It was like tickling your armpits or feet—your body just recoils and twists on its own.
Rubbing my glans wildly with pantyhose triggered the same kind of involuntary reaction.
"You look like you're enjoying it. I'll keep going."
"Stop! Please, stooop!"
Rub rub-
Despite my pleas, Jessica didn't stop her hands.
On the contrary, she stretched the pantyhose wide with both hands, wrapping it fully around my glans so not a single bit poked out.
With my dick completely encased in pantyhose, Jessica began sliding it up and down.
"Uuuurrgh-"
The scratchy, rough feel of the pantyhose scraping over my sensitive glans and shaft each time was mind-shatteringly intense.
I bit down hard, trying to stifle the groans, but it didn't last long. The friction on my glans made my whole body convulse again.
"Hiiiik!"
Trembling muscles throughout my body. I didn't even have the strength left for that. I was just shaking reflexively, like one of those inflatable tube men in front of a store.
"Squirming won't help. Every last drop of semen in your balls will be milked out. Not until you've squirted every bit of prostate fluid too."
"Heek, heeek!"
"If you want it to stop, cum quick."
Frshfrshfrsh-
This time, Jessica spread her hand wide to stretch the pantyhose, then moved it side to side, targeting only the urethral opening at the tip of my glans.
"Aaaagh!"
Pleasure crashed over me alongside the pain. No matter how aroused I was, having that rough pantyhose grind my urethra hurt like hell.
Jessica rubbed my urethral opening with the pantyhose for a bit, then noticed the friction getting sticky and gave an order to the tentacle.
"...Semen alone isn't viscous enough. Uroboros."
Splurt-
At Jessica's command, a sticky fluid oozed from the tentacle and sprayed over my cock.
With the slippery liquid added, it became somewhat bearable, but the stimulation was still overwhelmingly intense.
"Uurrgh. Urgh..."
I convulsed like an idiot who'd been zapped by a stun gun, but Jessica didn't stop, continuing the handjob with the pantyhose-wrapped glove.
Frshfrshfrsh-
"Gaaah..."
Electricity surging through my eyes, white fireworks exploding—the sensation was like that. But my frail, exhausted body couldn't resist at all.
Jessica shook her hand rapidly while speaking in a puzzled tone.
"You're lasting pretty long. You should've cum by now."
"Huuuuh..."
"Maybe your pleasure threshold's too high~? From cumming so much earlier."
"Hieeek.."
"Could be."
"Uurrgh.."
Elise and Jessica kept chatting casually while I writhed in ecstasy.
Rub-
Nodding as if she'd gotten a hint, Jessica cupped her hand in a circle and squeezed-rubbed my glans.
"Gaaaak!"
Despite the excruciating pain, I couldn't cum—I just screamed and twisted. I wanted to, but there was nothing left to shoot...
After a while of the pantyhose handjob, Jessica pulled her hand slightly away from my dick and asked the tentacle.
"This won't do. Uroboros. Any solutions?"
Stimulate the subject's prostate while delivering fast, precise pleasure. Solution: Use the mechanical hand of accompanying guardian Seed Uellin.
"!"
Uroboros had pointed to Seed's mechanical hand as the solution. Jessica looked at Seed and waved the pantyhose in her hand.
"Ah, guardian? What do you think? Want to give it a try?"
"...No thanks."
"Oh dear. If the guardian won't help, this kid might stay tied up like this forever~?"
"...."
Seed looked at my nearly tearful face, sighed deeply as if she had no choice, and accepted Jessica's offer.
I gulped as Seed approached me step by step, her eyes on the mechanical hand hidden under her glove.
'A handjob from Seed's mechanical hand? She's trying to kill me...?'
With the output I'd felt on her skin in the shower, my dick wouldn't survive for sure...
Seeing the situation, Elise poked my side with her elbow and laughed.
"What, what? You wanted Seed's mechanical hand to make you cum? Should've said so~"
"Th-that's not it!"
"Sure it is~ I get it. Can't help it if it's the mechanical hand that groped Seed's clit like crazy~"
"Hey. Shut up?"
Thwack-
Seed kicked Elise hard in the shin with her shoe tip.
"Ow! That's mean~"
Seed ignored Elise clutching her shin and rolling on the floor, extending her hand to Jessica.
"Hand it over."
"Then I won't hold back."
Jessica chuckled and passed the pantyhose, smeared with sticky semen and fluids, to Seed.
"Ugh."
Seed took it delicately with one mechanical finger, then pinched her nose with her other hand, grimacing.
Her reaction was like she'd seen something filthy. I understood, but it stung a little... yet at the same time, her contemptuous expression turned me on.
"Stimulate the glans with this junk?"
"Yes. Looks like you're using Kether Corp's L-3088 model. Constant speed output should suffice."
"Hm."
Seed eyed the sticky pantyhose with disgust, then wrapped it around her mechanical hand.
She activated a hologram near her eye to tweak some settings, then brought the mechanical hand to my dick.
"...Here goes."
Vrrr-
With the startup hum, Seed's mechanical hand began moving slowly. As it accelerated, the fingers danced in intricate patterns.
Just like in the shower, the rapid finger movements made bits of the liquid on the pantyhose splatter.
Seed pressed the insanely fast mechanical hand, wrapped in sticky pantyhose, right against me.
Frshfrshfrshfrsh-
The instant her mechanical hand touched my dick, I stiffened like I'd been hit by a stun gun.
"Uuuurrrrrghhh-"
Movements so precise and swift they dwarfed Jessica's. The intense stimulation burned like my dick was on fire—I rolled my eyes back and bowed my waist like a drawn bow.
A maddening mix of agony and ecstasy.
"Kraaaagh-!"
I let out a final scream as a liberating sensation—not quite an orgasm—exploded from my lower abdomen.
It didn't take long before my hips shuddered violently, spraying a fountain of clear fluid into the air.
Shwaaaa-
"Gaaaaah!"
A groan like a scream, liquid gushing out like a broken faucet. Some call it urine, others prostate fluid—male squirting.
Frshfrshfrsh-
Clear fluid streamed out following Seed's mechanical hand movements.
Splish splish splish-
It soon made wet, lewd sounds, soaking the pantyhose. The clear fluid gushed out like piss, then sprayed into the air, drenching Seed's face.
Overwhelmed by the extreme pleasure beyond limits, I blacked out like a fried circuit board.
"..."
"..."
After the boy passed out from his explosive climax, Jessica wiped the clear fluid from her face with her hand.
Swipe-
Drenched head to toe in the clear liquid he'd sprayed, Jessica licked the corner of her mouth lightly and murmured softly.
"Healthy... indeed."
Jessica took a handkerchief from a nearby researcher and cleaned her glasses, now smeared with fluid. They were her favorites, ruined by this mess.
Sighing inwardly, she handed a spare handkerchief to Seed.
Jessica, who'd been at a distance, was soaked; Seed, right up close stimulating the glans, was utterly drenched.
"...Fuck."
Seed wiped her face, covered in clear fluid, with the handkerchief, cursing under her breath. She glared at the boy with hostility.
"You're dead when you wake up."
Grip-
Seed clamped her mechanical hand tightly around the boy's limp dick.
But there was no response. The squirting had knocked him out completely.
Honestly, for a pure human body, lasting this long was impressive.
Jessica decided to end the research for the day.
"Research ends here for today. Good work, everyone."
She put her cleaned glasses back on and guided the boy and his guardians to a rest room.
"We'll continue research tomorrow, so please rest comfortably in your room today."
"Mm. Got it. But what kind of research tomorrow~?"
To Elise's question, Jessica adjusted her glasses and replied.
"For the boy's health, we won't do forced milking like today. He needs some recovery time."
He'd cum over a dozen times already today—rest was essential. Pushing further would be unhealthy. Can't kill the golden goose.
"Then what will you do?"
"There are ways without milking. For example..."
Jessica smiled faintly as she spoke.
"...Semen management."
The best method for unrestrained dick control.