From nogarder@ix.netcom.com Fri Feb 16 14:45:17 1996 Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories Subject: THE CONVERSION OF JESSICA PART 6 From: nogarder@ix.netcom.com(*** ) Date: 16 Feb 1996 19:45:17 GMT The Conversion of Jessica Chapter 7 When Jessica awoke, it was a few hours later. She was still strapped into the ghoulish chair. As she groaned and stretched, she was horrified to find the massive ejaculation of the giant Andre still caked and dried on her face and in her hair. She skrunched her face around, trying valiantly to peel the dried cum and sweat from her. Parts of it cracked and fell away. Her mouth had the salty, yeasty taste to it that she had become so familiar with, the aftertaste known to the professional fellatrice. She swallowed roughly two or three times to clear her throat. Her chest still burned from the deep throating she had performed on the man hours before. Suddenly she realized that small electrical devices similar to EKG sensors had been attached to her scalp and behind her ears. She looked down at her crotch and cried out in horror. A device had been attached to the two labia. Small forceps clamped down on the tender flesh on each side. A third small cup had been attached with tiny amounts of tape and thread to her clitoris. Electrical wires snaked away and disappeared under the table. She jerked and struggled, but the wires wouldn't be dislodged. Her pubic area had been shaven completely clean, and she noticed that her legs and underarms had also been completely depilatated. Her legs were splayed widely, and her ankles cuffed to the frame of the chaise. Her upper body was tilted at about a 45-degreee angle from the horizontal. Her arms were likewise tightly bound and cuffed, stretched out to her sides, making her shoulders stiff with pain. Suddenly a loud booming voice erupted from hidden speakers in the room. She started with very real fright. "JESSICA! You have been monitored, and it has been decided that you have not been coming along quite fast enough for our tastes. As such, for the next four hours, you will be further conditioned. Electrical devices have been attached to your genital regions. They can provide either the necessary electrical stimulus to trigger a massive orgasm, or by altering the current and voltage, a severe and painful shock that is, nonetheless, not harmful. To prove this, we will now provide you with an orgasm." Jessica felt a slight buzz in the devices attached to her labia, then was shaken with a very real, and very pleasant orgasm. It seemed to blossom out from her belly and groin, flushing her skin and making her gasp with relief. The buzzing increased a bit and again she rolled in the throes of an all-encompassing orgasm. She bit her lip to avoid crying out. "We have done a tremendous amount of research into the direct electrical causes and connections to be found with the female orgasm. By stimulating the brain with the same general wavelengths and intensities, we can induce an orgasm of varying intensity and depth. And yet by simply altering the voltage of the current, we can also apply a painful shock." Just as she feared, Jessica was suddenly doubled over with pain as a sharp electrical shock coursed through her. Her head felt like it would explode and her groin and belly felt on fire. She screamed in pain. Abruptly the pain stopped. "So you see, we can provide either pleasure or pain. We don't like to make it painful, but sometimes it's the only way to encourage the proper conditioning. You will find it occurring less and less often, we hope. Now then, for the next few hours, you will be sexually assaulted. You may call it rape, if it pleases you. You can't resist, and no lasting harm will be done, believe me. Each time you begin to have a vaginal or clitoral orgasm, we will alter the voltage and you will experience a strong electrical shock. However, when the men have their orgasms, you will be rewarded with one as well. Gradually, you will begin to have autonomous orgasms without our aid. We have collected forty volunteers for this part of your training. Each one of them will assault you sexually in whatever way they desire. However, as we monitor your sexual arousal, we will let them know and they will remove their members from whichever orifice they happen to be in, and deposit their semen in your mouth, which you will, of course, swallow like a good girl. Each swallow will result in an orgasm for you. " "Now then, lets begin." Later on, Jessica thought back on this experience with more than a little dread. She didn't know how she survived it all. Men of all ages and sizes began filtering into the room. They stood around her for several minutes. Each was entirely nude, and most were slowly masturbating their penises. Several were already erect. A soft gong rang through the room, and a man walked up to the chair, and sank his cock into Jessica's moistening pussy. He thrust in and out for several minutes, leaning over to nibble and bite at her juicy breasts. Jess found herself becoming slowly aroused, feeling a pleasant buzz in her genitals. She didn't know it at the time, but the excitement she was feeling was generated completly by the electric monitoring system that had been attached to her erogenous zones. The man began thrusting faster and faster, grunting with the exertion. Suddenly, just as Jess found herself climbing towards orgasm, a harsh bell clanged. The man fucking her quickly pulled out and leaned up over her face, jerking his cock furiously. Jessica turned away, and as she did, a small but nonetheless powerful shock jolted her system. "OPEN YOUR MOUTH, JESSICA!" came the booming voice from the speakers. The intensity of the shock increased, tears flowed from Jessica's eyes. She finally had no option but to turn back towards the ugly glans just inches from her lips and slowly opened her mouth. Just as she opened as wide as she could, the man grunted one last time and unleashed a torrent of sticky cum. The jets flew out and shot directly into her open mouth. As each one did, the electrical stimulations at her clitoris and vagina turned into pleasant buzzes. Jet after jet of hot white cum dripped into her open mouth. Small droplets festooned her cheeks and lips, but by far the greatest amount covered her tongue. As the man finished his ejaculation, she closed her mouth and swallowed the seminal offering. As she did, a very pleasant orgasm coursed through her body, and Jessica whimpered in pleasure. "Very GOOD!" boomed the voice again. Jessica swallowed a second time to clear her mouth and throat of the salty taste. She could feel the wet liquid slide down her throat into her belly. "As a reward, we're going to let you cum again." she heard from the speakers, and sure enough, she felt a light buzzing at her scalp and, closing her eyes in ecstasy, shuddered through an extremely pleasurable orgasm once again. For the next three hours, the scenes were repeated over and over. Man after man would penetrate her vagina and perform sex for several minutes, each time sending Jessica higher and higher on the plane to relief, but she was never allowed to orgasm with a penis in her vagina. Small shocks would course through her body each time she began the climb. Each time, as the man himself began nearing orgasm, a chime would ring and the man withdrew and positioned himself in front of Jessica's sweaty face. Each time, the tiny hole on the head of the penis would open and stream after stream of white semen would jet out, directed almost entirely into Jessica's waiting and open mouth. Her tongue was so inundated with the salty, sticky taste of the sperm after a dozen or so ejaculations that she lost almost all sensation of taste from it. Jessica found herself counting the individual streams of sperm as they entered her mouth. One man could produce only three small squirts, but another had eleven jets, and one tall blond stud managed to send 15 actual splashes of semen onto her tongue. Her mouth almost overflowed before he finally finished. This load was hot and tangy, almost tart in flavor. By far the greatest amount of semen did enter her mouth directly, but invariably some festooned her face and cheeks. About one-fifth of each ejaculation, actually, missed its' target and decorated her skin. It was allowed to simply lay there, drying in the lights, or slowly dripping down her face. Much of the semen that struck her forehead, nose, eyelids or upper lip ultimately found it's way into her mouth. Jessica repeatedly licked her lips of the sperm on them. Each time she swallowed the ejaculation of the man fucking her, she was rewarded with a very pleasant orgasm. After nearly 35 orgasms, she lost count, and spent the next hours in a daze of sexual euphoria, simply laying back while the men had intercourse with her, then slowly coming alive as they withdrew, opening her mouth in an almost robotic trance, and letting the sperm fly where it would. Then she closed her mouth and swallowed each time, feeling the marvelous orgasm slide through her. On occasion, someone would kneel by her and swab her tender pussy lips with a warm cloth and apply a slight amount of lubricant, but for the most part her pussy was constantly wet, the juices of her own arousal giving her away. The quantity of semen that she swallowed amazed even her watchers - for some reason the men involved appeared to ejaculate greater than normal amounts. The normal volume is just about a teaspoonful, but onlookers estimated that the average emission this day was closer to two or even three teaspoonsful. Multiply that by the 37 men who participated, and one can rightly admire the spunk of the woman in question. Her stomach lining was coated by the rich protein of the fluid. It lubricated and flowed down her esophagus in warm white waves. The sugars and starches in it were absorbed into her body quickly, giving her the energy necessary to remain awake and participative in the session. Over and over, Jessica swallowed the sperm, and over and over she enjoyed the best and most fulfilling orgasms of her young life. Gradually, it seemed that she lost the feeling of pre-orgasmic tension in her labia and clitoris. Her lips and tongue took on a new feeling of heightened sensitivity. She subconsiously noticed an alarming (to her) change in her own behavior - as each of the last five men performed penile intercourse with her and withdrew at the necessary time, she found herself starting her orgasm as she opened her mouth preparatory to the inundation of semen - in other words, before the man actually ejaculated. The trigger, though, was the actual timing of the hot salty sperm striking her lips, tongue or mouth. As the men finished, and the number of them standing around waiting for their turns diminished, Jessica began tiring as well. She really hadn't had any solid food for over 10 hours, and (wo)man does not live by cum alone. Finally the last man shook his drained and empty penis over her mouth and stepped away. Her body was soaked in sweat. Her upper body, chest, and face were likewise streaked and splattered with the odd bubble of sperm. Her labia swelled red and pulsed quietly. Her breathing was shallow, fast, almost labored. The lights slowly dimmed, and the last thing she heard before she mercifully surrendered to unconsciousness was the voice on the speakers... "Very good, Jessica. You're coming along nicely now. A treatment like this every other day for the next two weeks, along with your regularly scheduled sessions, and you will pass with flying colors." When Jessica awoke the next day, she was back in her room, bathed and naked on the bed. There was a rolling tray next to her bed stacked with plates of fruit, cold cuts, bread, water, fruit juices, milk, cake, and other fixings. She attacked it ravenously, and after making and eating three large sandwiches, all the fruit, two pieces of pastry, some cake, and drinking four large glasses of water, she felt much better. She couldn't tell what time it was, or even what day it was, but she felt much better overall. After laying on the bed for nearly an hour, digesting the food and letting her mind wander, she finally got up and began to explore the room. There was a large television set with a VCR , and a collection of about a dozen unlabeled video tapes. Jess thought she had a good idea of what was on the tapes, so she left them for later. She walked over to a large built-in bookcase along one wall. The books seemed an odd amalgam of titles - 'Male - Female Relations in the Modern World' , 'Deviant Sexual Practices' , 'Physiology of the Sexual System' , 'Ancient Fertility Rites' , 'Hypnotism and Post-Hypnotic Suggestions' , 'Cum-Sucking Nurses' , 'My Husband, My Master', and several scholarly studies such as those by Masters & Johnson. One book, larger than the rest, had no title on the binding spine. It was bound in rich leather, and was easily 3 inches thick. Jessica pulled it from the bookcase, and walked to one of the chairs to satisfy her curiosity. As she sat down and opened the book, she caught her breath. The title page read "Stories of the Graduates - A Pictorial History of our Society". She opened to the first page. There was a large picture of a woman identified only as Sally. She was standing along in a room, naked. There were pictures of her front, sides, and rear, standing and sitting. She was about 21 or 22 years old, about 5 foot 5 inches tall, dark haired, with a body on the plumpish side. Her face was attractive, though, and her breasts were well- formed and showed no hint of sag or drooping. The next page had a brief synopsis of "Sally's Story". It seemed she was brought to the chateau by her boyfriend and had undergone the treatment several years ago. She spent four weeks in the mansion and left a completely transformed woman. The following pages were a testament to her stay, a pictorial history of her transformation. The first few pictures were closeups of her having sex with various men in standard positions and couplings. However, on each page, at least one photo focused on her face as it was bathed in the creamy emissions of the males. There were several pages of pictures showing nothing but the immediate post-orgasm view of her mouth and face. In one picture, a huge black penis seemed to be pumping massive amounts of semen directly into her mouth. She held it open right under the shiny plum-shaped glans. The camera had captured a large jet of ejaculate stretching from the opening of the man's cock all the way down into her mouth, a distance of several inches. Her face was dotted with clumps and beads of semen. Another view on the same page showed her open-mouthed, looking directly into the camera. A large pool of sperm could easily be seen in her mouth. It covered her tongue and seemed to slosh around her teeth like a mouthful of melted vanilla ice cream. Drips and drabs of it drooled down over her lower lip. Then next picture showed her close-mouthed, obviously swallowing down the gelatinous mixture, and rubbing her stomach in glee. Despite her situation, Jessica was amazed to find herself becoming aroused. "My God,", she thought, "this is making me wet. What are they turning me into?" She couldn't stop her trim fingers from idly brushing up and down across her slowly slickening vaginal lips. She kept turning the pages. "Sally" was shown in scene after scene of fellatio and facial cum poses. Often three, four, or more cocks could be seen in the frame, posing around her flushed and saturated face like hunters around a downed deer. The last page of her story had a series of pictures of her leaving the mansion on her boyfriend's arm, smiling and glowing like a recent Miss America winner. The next pictorial concerned a woman named "Lisa". She came to the clinic at the behest of her husband. She had a self-admitted aversion to oral sex of any kind, and turned to this place in desperation. "She came willingly?" mused Jessica. "I can't picture that at all...". But picture that she did, as she slowly turned the pages. There was Lisa, on her knees, facing a line of a dozen naked men, each erect and pointing their members at the young red-head. There was a close-up of Lisa's lips stretched obscenely around the erect shaft of a penis, her eyes closed in concentration, her unseen tongue wrapped around the glans. There were scenes of Lisa on her back, her head hanging down off a bed, with a young man brutally fucking his cock into her mouth and down her throat. There were pictures of Lisa at a party, naked among all other guests, holding a clear goblet of milky liquid that Jessica guessed was sperm. Her face and breasts where spotted with white dots and lines, as were her hands and wrists. A small note appeared beneath one picture - "Lisa was gifted with over 40 ejaculations at this cocktail party". Page after page of glossy color photos of the young woman decorated the book, her face in turn decorated with the emissions of dozens of men. Jessica paged through the book in rapt fascination, her fingers continuing to idly thrum her cunt lips and clitoris. She felt her passion rising, but for some reason could not approach the peak she desired. Then she realized that her conditioning was starting to take effect - she gulped in the realization that what she really wanted to do was suck on a large, firm penis. She closed the book with a slam and heaved herself on the bed in disgust, face down, sobbing. Just then the door to her room opened and her tormenter Eva and the young girl Pam walked in. They were wearing identical outfits - thigh high black leather boots with five-inch stiletto heels, silver-studded leather miniskirts around their waists, and black leather bras. "Ok, slut, time for your next lesson." crowed Eva , "It's time you got out in public for a while. Oh, by the way, your darling hubby called last night. Some friends at the phone company routed his call here, and we had one of our ladies who can mimic almost anybody pretend she was your answering machine. Guess what? You're visiting your sister in Minneapolis and won't be back home for five weeks! He believed it all, and probably won't be calling back! Hahahahaha" she cackled evilly. "Now, it's time to get you dressed for our outing!" She and Pam ordered Jessica to put on the slacks and blouse they pulled from the dresser and threw on the bed. She did so, meekly. "Wh..Where are we going?" whispered Jessica with a quaver in her voice. "You'll find out when we get there, babe." replied Eva harshly. They escorted her out the door and down the hallway, and out to the rear of the chateau. They walked towards an automobile. As the trio of women approched the car, a driver got out and walked up to them. "They're expecting us there. Here's the blindfold." He produced a black mask that Eva slipped over Jessica's head. End of Chapter VII ----------------------------------------------------------------------- ----- Authors Note : Sorry for the delay in publishing Chapter 7 here, but with the summer and all, I DO have other things to occupy my time. This chapter may seem a bit disconnected from the others, mainly because it was written over a span of about two and a half months, and I kinda lose my train of thought sometimes. Anyway, I've got some interesting ideas for Chapter Eight, so look for it on Rusty & Edie's about Labor Day or so...