From nogarder@ix.netcom.com Fri Feb 16 14:45:17 1996
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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

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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...