chapter 3

Aya felt like her head was on cloud nine as she tried to realize where she was. She felt a cold air blow against her bare skin but she could also feel her breasts getting sucked. She tried to bite her lip, but her mouth was being held open by something. She kept trying to close it, but failed. She found the shape of the device and felt around the tube that was now secured into her mouth. Naturally she thought she'd just grab the tube and pull it out, no big deal, but when she tried to move her hands she heard the rattle of firm chains and her hands moved nary an inch. She tried moving her legs and the same thing happened. Her legs spread just as her arms, she suddenly felt a warm jolt of electricity sear it's way through her body as a vibrator turned on and started drumming against her clit. She tried to grit her teeth from the unexpected pleasure, but just dug them into the tube that as if on cue, had begun pumping down a rich creamy mixture into her mouth. "Chocolate!" she thought to herself, still in a haze from the sedatives, she just happily sucks down the mixture in a haze.

She keeps sucking as her mind grew a bit more lucid, feeling orgasm after orgasm rock her body as she sucked down the cream which itself was also mixed with the same sedatives. When the cream had run out, the vibrator was turned off and she just hung there, her belly distended and hanging down as she realized she was suspended in the air, gravity anchored on her girth and trying to pull it down as the sucking on her breasts died down. Her eyes grew heavy as she dozed off in this position. Waking to eat, she felt that same familiar sensation, cumming on the familiar vibrator and being pumped full of the same heavy cream day in and day out. Eventually, she found herself getting wet the moment she felt the cream hit her tongue, even if the vibrator wasn't on right away. She just kept sucking it down as her breasts began to hang further and further down, her belly had begun to expand and her ass was wider than ever. This day was weird however. There was no vibrator, she always had the vibrator, it had become such a constant part of her existence that she was struggling to adapt without it, and then she heard the footsteps. She tried to look around to get an idea of who the person was that was coming down, but there was no luck. She felt a warm firm hand on the inside of her thigh and a surge of pleasure went through her body. How long had it been since she had been touched? What was going on? This brief moment of clarity was quickly dissolved away, when she felt the hand brush her clit, two fingers in slow circles as she tried to tilt her head back, moaning around the tube that was still pumping her full. Actual physical touch was enough to shoot her eyes to the back of her head and for her to drool around the tube. Her body twitching in need when she felt his two fingers ease inside her now convulsing folds. She clenched around his fingers, feeling a sense of satisfaction and delight from his touch. She had been deprived for so long that each simple movement was enough to send her over the edge. A surge of disappointment crossed her face when she felt his fingers retreat from her more than drenched pussy, only to clench her fists as she felt a thick cock replace them. Her sex starved body, felt the mysterious man's member push deeper and deeper inside, sparks flying in her mind as she started shaking in her shackles as she came again and again. Drooling and slobbering on the tube as she dipped in and out of consciousness. She loved this feeling and her body, while stuffed to the brim felt light as a feather. Sweat began to bead and run down her body as she felt his hands on her sides and his hips began to thrust faster and faster rocking her in her restraints. A deep guttural moan escaping her mouth as she struggled to keep chugging the shake mix, and felt herself just endlessly cumming. Goosebumps riddling her skin and her body stuck in a period of constant ecstasy. Finally, she felt him slow and the vat was emptying out, but before the last drip passed her lips she felt the searing hot thick load of cum, pour inside her. She felt each spasm and rocket of cum pouring deep inside her exposed pussy, she had no words for the pleasure she was feeling, she had no comprehension of anything outside of this singular moment and before long, she was limp in her restraints passed out in her pleasant dream world, craving the mystery man once more.