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The Perils of Exploring
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The perils of exploring.
I had been walking, exploring through the hallways of the hotel as the
convention drew to a close, hoping to find some kind of party. I was
slightly tired, but not enough to go to bed. I wanted some kind of
action or entertainment, and if I found a party, it would at least
keep me interested for the evening.
I saw a light down the hall from a door that was slightly ajar. As I
came up to the door, it opened and a stunning blonde woman came out,
saw me and smiled. "Well," she greeted me, "It looks as though there
is still someone awake around here. Won't you join us please?"
I was more than willing to, and so entered the room. It was, to my
surprise one of those hotel suites meant to be joined together
for moderately sized private receptions. The section we were in
was well appointed with comfortable furniture, tables, and a wet bar.
At the far end of the room was a built-in divider, slightly open
that usually hid the bedroom areas.
Looking around, I saw that all the people in the room were women,
except of course for myself. All of them were well above average in
height, all well built and attractive. Some sort of tall women's
club I assumed.
The woman who had invited me in introduced herself as Jill, and then
went around the room introducing each of the other women. "Sandy,
Susan, Marian, Kathy, and Georgia". "Bill" I said, and nodded to each
one in turn. "So tell us about yourself Bill" Jill said, "But first,
can we get you something to drink?" "Beer please" I replied. To
my joy, they handed me a Sierra Nevada Porter. I loved heavily
flavored beers. These women certainly knew their beer.
I was to find out more about that later.
"Well, I'm in town for the convention, and until now, haven't had
much of a chance to socialize until now. I've been too busy working
to think much about it" While I was talking, Jill guided me over to
one of the couches, and sat me down, sitting next to me.
"Well Bill", she purred, "We're certainly interested in socializing".
Looking around, I suddenly realized that I was the center of
attention. I felt hands on me rubbing my shoulders and neck. "This
was something out of an adolescent fantasy" I thought. "This kind of
thing just doesn't happen." But it was. I was to find out later
why. At the moment however, I was enjoying all the female attention.
Jill squirmed up onto my lap and proceeded to kiss me more thoroughly
than I had experienced in recent memory. I could feel my hardon
starting to grow. I felt something at my feet, and looked over to
see Susan removing my shoes and socks. At this point, I started to
reciprocate by rubbing Jill's back while she nibbled on my ears,
nose, mouth, chin, and face in general with her kisses and teeth.
By now, Susan had pulled up an ottoman and was sitting on it rubbing
my feet, and Kathy was still rubbing my shoulders and neck. Jill
had started kissing me passionately with her lips and tongue, and I
was cheerfully responding in kind. More hands, I couldn't see whose
took my hands away from Jill's back and began massaging them, laying
them on the back of the couch. My hard-on was driving me nuts at
that point, but I was enjoying the attention so much, it didn't matter.
Suddenly, Jill pulled back, kissed me once more and whispered "Now
we get serious about this". Suddenly I felt something on my wrists,
and looked over to see what. Something else passed my eyes as I
opened my mouth to protest, and a ball gag was stuffed into my mouth
and fastened behind. I looked down and saw that Susan had fastened
leg cuffs to a bar by my legs. Within a matter of about 5 seconds
or less, my arms were locked out at my sides, I couldn't speak or yell,
and my legs were shackled. At this point, I started getting scared.
This didn't look good. I had heard stories of bondage groups, but
I'd always been under the impression that it was all voluntary one
way or another. Not with this group I was to learn.
I heard something behind me and turned to look, and saw that the
folding partition had been opened. Marian and Georgia were wheeling
out some sort of large frame on wheels into the empty area behind the
sitting area. While I was looking, I felt my legs being spread
apart. They had attached some sort of spreader bar to my leg cuffs
and spread and locked them. Georgia swung the frame around until
it was lying horizontal. The six of them grabbed me by the bars
attached to my arms and legs and picked me up. Once up in the air
I started kicking to try and get free. "Don't give us a hard time
Bill, or we'll make this much harder on you" she purred, almost
lovingly, then giving my ear a sharp tweak. I winced. "Get used to
it Bill, we're going to have lots of fun tonight. We've all slept
this afternoon, so we're ready for a good long night. If you do
well enough, you may get to enjoy some of this as well." I relaxed,
and let them carry me over to the frame where I was heaved up, and locked
onto the frame, still spread-eagled. Now I couldn't move much at all.
Susan then stepped up with a large pair of bandage scissors and started
cutting off my clothes. Soon, I was naked and helpless. Georgia
fastened a 6 inch wide nylon and velcro band around my waist to keep
me firm within the frame. I was grateful for that at least since my body
weight had, until then been pulling at my arms and legs. Two of the
other women locked straps from the waistband onto ratchets on the side
of the frame and locked me down tight. Jill then came up and pulled
on a lever, and the frame swung free. "You'll notice" she said while
demonstrating, "that we can swing you in any direction, left or right,
or completely around in a circle. This frame will easily bear the
weight of several of us simultaneously." I felt slightly dizzy as she
swung the frame around to prove her point. As I rotated downward to
face the floor, I noticed that the floor had been covered with a large
sheet of heavy plastic. Georgia noticed me looking at it and
explained, "Things can get a little messy around here, and it wouldn't
look good if we ruined the carpet." I noticed that some of the women
had shucked their panties onto the floor at that point. Susan was
completely naked except for her panties with a telltale bulge in them
showing that she was having her period. She came over with a bottle
of lotion in her hand and poured some on my cock and started massaging
it back into an erection. Since being shackled of course, my hard-on
had completely disappeared. Jill swung the frame around until I was
more or less on my back (in the air of course) with my head hanging
over the side of the frame. She looked and tut-tutted and looked
to Kathy who reached under me and made an adjustment that brought
some sort of support under the back of my head. Once she had my hard-on
restored, she brought out a contraption that looked like a flat donut
on the end of a rubber tube. She slipped the donut over my cock,
brought it down to the base, and then inflated it with a rubber bulb
at the end of the tube. "You can stand the loss of an inch for a little
bit Bill" she teased, "This will keep you nice and hard for a while so
that everybody gets a turn."
At this point, Marian and Sandy, who hadn't done much of anything, or
even spoken came over to the rack. "Before everyone else gets started
Bill, we'd like to loosen you up a bit" She took off her blouse and
bra, and brought the frame around so that I was facing her breasts.
They were enormous and still, in sheer defiance of gravity, stood out
proudly. She cushioned my head in them and teased both my face and ears
with her nipples, bringing me up further every so often to kiss me and
nibble on my ears. While she was doing this, I felt something at my
asshole and tried to turn around. Marian was spreading K-Y jelly in
and around my asshole, and preparing to push a large dildo up there.
I squirmed and Sandy said "Just hold on Bill. Bear down as though
you were having a bowel movement, and then relax. Keep doing that,
and it won't hurt much. You may even get to enjoy it if you really
relax properly." I tried to cooperate in the interest of preventing
the pain of the dildo pushing its way in. Marian finally got it in,
and then started pushing it in and out, until I felt my sphincter start
to relax. Apparently she felt it too for she pushed it all the way
in, and tied a strap around the waist belt to keep it in place.
Sandy was still playing with my face and her breasts. "Would you like
that gag removed Bill" she asked? I nodded yes. "Well then, Bill, we
have to come to some kind of an agreement. You are going to have to
agree to not yell or anything else. As a means of enforcing this,
we have certain means of making things much worse if you break your
word. Jill opened up a bag and pulled out something made of metal with
handles that looked like pliers. She also pulled out a very
long hypodermic syringe with needle. "It's an oral speculum Bill"
Sandy whispered, "The syringe is loaded with novocaine. If you give us
any trouble, we'll lock your jaws open and anesthetize your vocal
cords. But as I said earlier, we'd rather have your cooperation."
I nodded eagerly. At this point I was more interested in cooperation
than causing trouble for myself. She reached in back of my head and
unfastened the gag. I worked my mouth for a bit to get rid of the
feel of the gag. Jill came over with the hypodermic. "What are
you doing" I cried, "I said I'd cooperate". She chuckled "This won't
hurt much. I just want to make sure you last long enough, and
don't come for a while. You're here for our pleasure, not yours."
With that she inserted the tip of the needle just below and into the
head of my cock. It stung for about a minute and then, just for
effect, Susan rubbed my cock again with the lotion. I could feel
her hands on the shaft of my cock, but the head was completely numb.
I wouldn't be able to come for hours now. Several hours turned
out to be what they had in mind.
Susan came over to me, kissed me shyly and said "I've agreed to be
a sort of litmus test for your spirit of cooperation Bill. As you
may have noticed by the pad in my panties I'm having my period. My
husband hates the taste and smell of my period, and he won't go down
on me then. Your job Bill, is to eat up every last drop of my period
that you can and to get me to come." With that, she swung me around
and walked over to the other side of the frame and took off her panties.
I could see the menstrual flow already starting to drip down her
thighs. She started by rubbing the used pad all over my face, then
squatted a bit and eased herself over my face. The smell
was overpowering, but I was in this for good or bad at this point.
I started licking, and found that it wasn't enough. Her period was
flooding my face. I had to start swallowing. It was bitter and
acrid, but I kept going. Finally, I realized that I had gotten most
of the blood out of the way, and I started to notice just how full
and rounded all the parts of her pussy were. The lips were fleshy and
full and parted around my tongue with just enough firmness to wrap
my tongue slightly. Her clitoris was full and engorged with blood.
As I kept tonguing her she started gyrating around and around on my
face, pushing her clitoris on and off of my chin as she continued to
feed me her pussy full of blood. Finally, I felt her give a shudder
and relax, and she dismounted my face. Georgia came up with a hand
mirror to show me my own face, which was covered with the remnants of
Susan's period. "My you look pretty, don't you" she murmered. "We
have much more in store for you yet my dear." At that point Jill
came over and snapped a polaroid picture of me. "We'll give it to
you as a souvenier if you're good" she said, smiled and kissed me deeply
taking some of Susan's period with her. "My you taste better now" she
said. She then swung me around until I was at about a 45 degree angle
facing the floor. Georgia came up behind me and started playing with
the dildo again. Kathy came over to my front, sat down cross-legged on
the floor and started sucking me, but using her teeth as well. That
just about drove me nuts since I could feel her teeth on the shaft of
my cock, but not the head. Suddenly, Georgia pulled the dildo out and
I felt something smaller pushed into my rectum. There was a whooshing
sound and I felt myself getting full. Uncomfortably full. "Shaving
cream my dear" She said "We're going to fill you up all the way" I
thought I was going to explode when she stopped. "Don't push any of
it out now. We have plans for this later. She pulled the tube out
of my rectum and inserted something else. I felt some pressure on
the inside and asked what she was doing. "This is an inflatable enema
tube. There's an inflatable donut inside around the tube similar
to what's adorning the base of your cock. In this case though, it's
to prevent you from expelling the shaving cream. you're getting too
full to keep in in voluntarily. Once you adjust to that, we'll keep
going with other things.
Kathy was still playing with my cock, licking and biting it. "I think
you're about ready now", she said. She got up and flipped me around on
my back. Then she climbed up on the rack and mounted me, writhing slowly
down onto my engorged cock. She bounced up and down on my cock hitting
the cushion which was keeping my erect penis in that state. At the
same time Sandy bent over me once again and played with my face and
her enormous breasts. "Would you like to go down on me too Bill?" she
asked, and then kissed me as deeply as Jill had done. "We'll hold you
to this" she said, giggling playfully. The other women all laughed.
"Yes", I answered, "I'd love to". At that she kissed me again, and
rotated the frame down just enough for me to reach her crotch. Kathy
meanwhile had turned around facing away from me so that she could still
hold on while pumping me for all she was worth. She seemed to be enjoying
herself. Meanwhile Sandy had shed her skirt and panties. Turning
around to face me I got the shock of my life. Sandy was a man! And a
well endowed one to boot. "But..But" I stammered, looking at those
beautiful breasts, and thinking of his/her kisses. Sandy giggled and
said "Remember, you promised" Jill laughed and said "Sandy is a trans-
sexual, as are some others here, you'll find out who later. But
she hasn't been castrated and surgically altered yet, so she's agreed
to help us make this all the more entertaining. Go for it Bill!"
I had no choice at that point but to comply. I took Sandy's fast
growing penis in my mouth and started sucking on it. Meanwhile,
back at my asshole, Georgia was busy again. She had hooked up the
enema tube to a bottle of vegetable oil, and was preparing to fill
me once again since the feeling of fullness had eased up somewhat.
She lifted up the bottle, and opened the valve. I could feel myself
getting fuller down there. "It'll be better in just a bit my dear"
she said. Some of us have some unusual interests." I was at this
point past uncomfortable down there and getting quite painful.
"I'm going to explode there pretty soon" I groaned. At that
moment, Kathy gave a little cry and just started rocking back and
forth on me. Sandy's cock was at filling my mouth and she was
shoving it down my throat, almost gagging me. "Don't swallow Bill"
Jill cautioned me, she seemed to be in charge of the group. "Just
hold it in your mouth when Sandy comes. We all want some of it, and
you will share it with all of us." I kept sucking as Sandy's cock
started throbbing in my mouth. Then s/he came and I couldn't believe
the amount of cum that filled my mouth. "I know it's a lot Bill" s/he
giggled, "It seems to be a side effect of the hormone therapy I'm
going through". Then s/he milked his/her cock to finish off the job
into my mouth. Then s/he bent down and kissed me, although I balked
a bit. "You didn't seem to mind before Bill" s/he giggled again
"Kiss me properly, and share some of my cum back with me". I complied.
Then she rotated the rack back up to the horizontal, and locked it in
place again. Kathy bent over and kissed me. I accepted with more
grace, since she was demonstrably female. Then in turn, each of the women
including Jill came over and deep kissed me, each of them taking some
of Sandy's cum in the process. When they had all had their fill, Georgia
came back over and announced "Well, Bill, here's where you finally get to
yourself, but first I want to get up on top of you." She took
out a tube of K-Y jelly and put some inside herself, and then got
up on me. As she eased herself; down onto my throbbing erection
(it was getting painfull as well with the donut holding it erect),
I felt something I'd never felt before. Her vagina was massaging my
cock, and pulling it inward. If my ass hadn't been hurting so much
I would have enjoyed it more. Georgia smiled at me, "Enjoying it are
you?", as she rocked up and down on me, massaging me at every inch.
"I'm a transexual as well as Sandy, but I've gone through my surgery
already. In addition, they're doing some remarkable things with
experimental surgery. I've yet to find a man who didn't enjoy the
experience with me. You see, I've got complete muscular control over
the inside of my vagina. I can come, and, if I wanted to, I could make
you come while you were completely inside me, with no thrusting at all."
Meanwhile Marian was underneath me. I felt the inflatable cushion inside
my rectum ease up. "All right" she said "I want you to empty yourself
all over me, And keep trying as the more you try, the more will
come out." I was relieved to be allowed to empty my bowels finally, as she
pulled the enema tube out of my asshole, she said "Let it rip". I started
to expel first the vegetable oil that had gone in last, and then the shaving
cream mixed in with bits of shit, and an occasional large turd that had
been there as well. Marian started moaning and I heard slithery sounds
from beneath me. Jill said "Bill, you might enjoy this", and flipped the
frame over. Marian had taken most of the oil, shaving cream and turds,
and was rubbing it all over her body and masturbating while doing so.
Jill flipped me over again, locked the frame with my head at her crotch
level. I expected to be asked to eat her pussy, but she held back a bit,
and without warning, began peeing all over my face. I started to protest,
but she moved over and squirted it in my mouth, so I shut my mouth and
kept my eyes closed. The warm liquid was also dripping all through my
hair and down onto Marian who started making slurping noises, and
squealing with delight. Georgia, who had hung on through the entire
thing suddenly let loose peeing while I was still in her, the warm
pungent liquid flooding through my pubic hair, down my stomach and
chest and, of course, down onto Marian who was revelling in it all.
When Jill was empty, she then put her pussy right onto my face and said
"All right Bill, you can start eating now" Her piss didn't taste all
that bad, so I dug into my task willingly enough, given that her
pussy was otherwise sweet and fragrant compared to Susan's period.
I kept licking and sucking on Jill's pussy as she moved and moaned
on my face. At one point, she moved completely over my face and
squeezed her legs tightly around my head, I could hardly breathe,
and thought I would pass out while she was riding me hard. But she
seemed to know just how far and how long she could go without causing
me to lose consciousness. I had never been buried in a pussy as long
or as thoroughly before. Finally she backed off from my face.
"Well Bill" she said, "You've done reasonably well, and we've got a
little reward for you. Georgia?" she asked, "Are you ready?"
Georgia nodded and moved up off my cock and mounted my face. The
bitter-sweet taste of the K-Y jelly was almost enough to make me gag,
but my role here was clear enough it seemed. "Bill honey", Georgia
called, "Don't eat my pussy, French kiss it" I soon found out what she
meant. Her vaginal lips were actively kissing me, and her clitoris
was doing battle with my tongue. "I told you I had complete muscular
control down there Bill" she called "That's one advantage I have from
my sex change surgery" She alternated with fighting with my tongue, and
sometimes sucking it right into her pussy while rubbing it across her
clitoris without my help. At last she gave a gasp, and a shudder, and
in what must have been an involuntary spasm almost pulled my tongue
out by the roots. While she was doing so, I felt someone else mounting
my still hard, but aching cock.
Georgia slid off my face and onto the floor. I looked down to see who
was on my cock now. I gasped in shock to see that it was Marian, hardly
recognizable for the oil, shaving cream and shit which covered her entire
body. She wasn't pumping on me, but rather just sitting there looking
at me. "I want all of you" she moaned "I want to be glued to you, to
feel every inch of skin against mine" The other women had approached,
armed either with a can of shaving cream or one of Crisco. Susan quickly
took out a gob of crisco and started smearing it all over me from my head
downward, Jill was working on my from the feet upward. God, was I a
mess. Once they had me covered with shortening, Karen and Sandy squirted
me with a thick layer of shaving cream all over. The final touch was when
they put the nozzle directly in my nostrils, ears, and spread it thickly
across my eyes. I couldn't hear, see, or smell, and had to breath through
my mouth. Then I could feel Marian lower herself down onto me, and
wriggled around to stick to as much of me as she possible could. She
was indeed glued to me. Apparently, to complete the job, I felt straps
being wrapped around me tying me tighter to Marian from my shoulders on
down to my feet. Then I got another surprise. Marian had been
altered in the same fashion as Georgia. Her pussy was doing all the
moving. She pulled me in and thrust me out without so much as moving
any other part of her body. Her only move next was to kiss me through
the shaving cream. I felt her lips against mine, and her tongue forcing
my lips apart. I opened my lips only to feel a gush of what must have
Jill's urine spill into my mouth. She had been holding it it her mouth
all that time. Her tongue and mouth then started to suck the noxious
juice back and forth from my mouth to hers while her pussy kept working
my cock back and forth against my will. This was certainly something I'd
never brag about to anyone. I was feeling pretty miserable by this time.
The only good thing was that the novocaine was starting to wear off, so that
I could feel again. Without warning, I vomited, right into Marian's mouth.
They must have been expecting it for the frame was suddenly rotated so that
I was on top of Marian. My vomiting must have been what she was waiting
for, for she suddenly came with such force that I thought my poor cock
would burst between the donut at the base of it, and the force with
which Marian's pussy squeezed my cock in the clenching throes of her
orgasm. When she was finished, I felt the rack rotated back again until
she was on top. Then the straps were released, and she lifted herself
off me.
I felt water squirting into my ears washing out the shaving cream, until
suddenly, I could hear again. "Keep your eyes closed Bill, blow
your nose clear, and keep your mouth closed for a minute"I heard
Jill say. My face was then rinsed with a spray of water. When it
stopped, I could see and hear again. I wasn't sure I wanted to.
Marian was still up on the frame standing directly above my shoulders
stuffing the last of a can of tuna up her cunt. The oil, shit and shaving
cream was still all over her, particularly her crotch. She smiled
almost coyly at me and said "We thought you'd be hungry by now Bill.
This is how you're going to get your dinner. You'd better do a good
job or we'll fill you up even more than last time". With that, she
lowered herself down onto my face. The stench
of her was overpowering; shaving cream, shit, and the smell of tuna. With
a wiggle, she settled into place and that talented pussy started feeding
the tuna into my mouth a little at a time. After that, she got up for
a moment and stuffed a banana up into herself which she fed me a bite
at a time. Once I had finished it while working on her pussy at the
same time (She reminded me if I forgot). She raised herself up again
for a moment, and inserted a large sausage. Again I had to eat the
sausage from within her. I must have stopped for too long after
a warning from her for just as I opened my mouth for another bite,
she flooded my mouth with the most foul urine I'd ever smelled in all
my life. I couldn't even keep it out of my mouth she was forcing it
out of herself so hard Then I realized that she was coming again on
my face, and letting loose with everything, including the sausage,
which was expelled into the back of my throat. Fortunately, there
wasn't much left by that time, so it didn't choke me. Almost
immediately Marian got off my face. I hated to think what I looked
like at that point; I knew I stunk.
Jill came up. "Bill, since you've been so cooperative, we're going
to let you come too, but we've got something special in mind. By the
way, if you're wondering how we knew you'd vomit, there was a slow
acting emetic in the beer, Marian does love being degraded as long as
it's her idea." With that Kathy and Georgia came over to the sides
of the frame I was locked onto, and did something. Suddenly, the
frame folded in the upper middle, and I found myself bent over until
my still-erect penis was shoved to within an inch of my mouth.
The rack was then rotated until my head was down and my ass up in
the air. "You're going to experience something new in medical
technology Bill" Jill chuckled, "This is a device that enables surgery
in the colon and large intestine. We're making somewhat better use of
it we think". I felt something intruding itself into my anus.
Then I was shocked, literally. I was being electrically stimulated
in my anus. I felt it opening up, wider and wider. It hurt somewhat,
but not like when the dildo first went in. "It may interest you to
know Bill" Jill continued, "that your anus is now dilated to about two
inches wide. Now we're really going to fill you up. If you thought the
shaving cream and oil was something, this will be completely new."
I could see Susan approaching with a bunch of bananas and a jug
of some liquid. "That jug contains a semiliquid silicone grease.
Susan is going to fill you up with chunks of banana, ping pong balls,
and then grease just to keep your colon stretched as far as possible.
Then we're going to electrically stimulate you to back all of this
further up your intestine until there's no room left. The pressure from
the bananas, the ping pong balls and the natural actions of your colon
will do interesting things to both your colon, rectum and to your
prostate." And they proceeded.
Each time Susan had filled my ass with the bananas, ping pong balls and
grease up to the top, I would feel a small electric shock, and feel my
guts turning inside out. Then she would do it again. Finally
she picked up a butt plug with the widest inner section I'd ever seen.
It must have been over 2 inches wide because I felt the electrical
stimulation open my already enlarged asshole even further. Once it
was inside me, I felt the pressure of the butt plug on my prostate.
The mechanical fingers that had been holding my asshole open let go,
and my poor abused anus started slowly closing around the butt plug.
"Once more Bill" I heard Jill chuckle. I felt another electric shock
next to my asshole. In response, my anus suddenly spasmed shut, locking
the buttplug firmly in place. I felt so full I was in pain.
At that point, Sandy came in next to me, and filling her hand with
some lotion started massaging my still erect penis until she perceived
it perk up on its own. At that point, Georgia released the pressure
on the donut, and slipped it off. Sandy kept massaging my penis
slowly, teasingly until I couldn't stand it any more. Suddenly,
I came all over my own face. Sandy kept milking my cock until all of
the cum was dripping into my mouth, eyes, and down the sides of my
cheeks. The women then quickly unsnapped me from the frame and lowered
me down to the plastic sheet. Marian reached over and helped me stand.
My discomfort with my stuffed rectum must have shown, for
Jill said "By the way Bill, your anus is effectively paralyzed for
about a day. That should give you something to think about for a while"
Then they all grabbed me, picked me up and carried me out into the hallway,
dropped me onto the elevator floor and pressed the LOBBY button.
There I sat, covered with crisco, menstrual blood, shaving cream, shit
and my own cum, with a paralyzed anus and a colon that was begging for relief
that wouldn't come for a day, as they skipped out of the elevator
and down the hall laughing while the doors closed to take me downstairs.
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