How My Dream Vacation Turned Into A Nightmare Part 3: Section 1 [Non-Con] [Breasts] [Impregnation] [RP]

I could never keep track of time passed. I had no access to clocks of any sort and no way of telling whether it was night or day. My only way of keeping any indication of the time was when the men fucked me. I figured that they usually did so during the day time and into the late night. Relying on this, I kept my own mental clock.

A long time passed before my next session with Snake. At least to me, it felt like a long time. My body was hardly given any time to heal as the other men used me as a fuck toy. I was spit-roasted, gang-banged, double-penetrated, raped. They were savage, vicious, and primal in their need to fuck me. Nothing was ever a routine as they found new positions and new ways to use me.

In that first period between my first and second session with Snake, the men found all-new ways to humiliate me. The man I had previously urinated on started using my mouth as his new toilet. The other boys caught on quickly and all three of my holes were used as such.

I was given water and dog food in bowls to eat and they restricted my meals whenever I disappointed any one of them. They made sure I knew it was dog food and I had to eat like a dog on my hands and knees too. This invited many of them to take my ass when I was eating which made for a messy meal.

My bathroom privileges, if you could even call them that, consisted of a box outside where I was forced to relieve myself like a dog as well. It was messy and gross and the familiar smell of shit brought all the horrible memories of Snake’s first session into the forefront of my mind. Luckily, all the boys, except Snake, were not that fond of human waste on themselves so I usually got hosed down after I relieved myself. The downside to this was that it was freezing cold. Not just the water, but the outside was also cold.

During that period, I yearned for freedom. I regretted what I had done and all I thought about, between being fucked, was the rash decision I had made. I longed for the days when I could awake in a nice soft bed and eat real food. I longed for the days when my pussy didn’t feel sore and my ass didn’t gape. I longed for the days where I could actually see where I was going.

I was giving myself a pity party like so when Snake found me. The second session with Snake was nothing like the first and I was in no way prepared for what he would do to me.

It started in the same room as his first session. I knew that because I recognized the feel of the wooden table beneath me. Again, my waist was propped up higher and a pang of fear coursed through me as I wondered whether he would do the same to me as he did last time.

This time my mouth was tape-free but I kept it shut anyways. I wanted nothing more to do with the cattle prod and I knew that obedience was the only way to ensure that. Apprehension rose in me as I heard him scuffling around the room. The same bright light from last time hung over me and that was all I could faintly see through my blindfold.

I felt him position my legs so that they were spread wide and yet propped up. The flat bottoms of my feet were placed on the wooden table and restrained. An individual rope was looped just under both my knees and they were slowly pulled apart until my legs could stretch no further. My wrists were bound above me and I was completely immobilized.

“This is Experiment 2. Patient Whore is laying in the birthing position. We shall be inducing pregnancy and birthing over the next week.” I gasped at this as confusion swirled in me. Pregnancy? Did Snake know how those worked? I was pretty certain that pregnancies didn’t happen in just a few days. Unless he planned to keep me in here for another nine months…

My heart started to race again. Snake was a devious man and I knew whatever he had planned for me was going to be horrible. He had no qualms about torturing me in the most degrading ways possible. Out of all the men who had made me their whore, Snake was the only one who made me feel even less than an object. While the other boys glorified my holes and worshipped them with their cocks, Snake abused my holes. He made me feel like the dirtiest slut in the world by merely talking to me.

I felt a cold instrument press against my pussy and I almost flinched away. I felt it being inserted into me and for a second I had a split moment of panic as I remembered the cattle prod being shoved into me. I felt no shocks of electricity though so I relaxed once more. The instrument hit my cervix and Snake stopped pushing it. There was a small lull in the action and I almost breathed out a sigh of relief. That wasn’t so bad, was it?

Then I heard the twisting of metal. It squeaked like a rusted door hinge and I felt the cold metal instrument in me begin to shift. The squeaking continued and I realized then what Snake had put in me. A speculum. It continued to stretch me ever so slowly and the coldness of the instrument slowly warmed up inside of me. My pussy lips started to sting with the pain of being stretched so far and cold air rushed inside of me. The walls of my pussy hugged the instrument tightly but their soft flesh gave way to the force of the speculum.

I let out a mewling noise of pure helplessness as Snake invaded me with this instrument and exposed my most private of parts. The squeaking continued and my pussy felt like it was being ripped in half. The pain became excruciating as my mewling sobs turned to petrified wails. Snake had no idea what my limits were. He was well and truly ripping my nether regions in half, or so I thought. Finally, it stopped but I was in far too much pain to think straight. There was no relief as the pain of being stretched was constant.

I was barely aware of Snake rummaging around the room again but my hips bucked in surprise as another cold instrument touched my exposed cervix. This earned me a hard slap to my breasts which only added to my pain. At this point, I was a blubbering mess of tears and sobs. Saliva dripped from my mouth carelessly as I was too consumed by the pain of the speculum.

I think my noise must have irritated Snake because the next thing I knew was that my ears were being plugged with a soft substance. Immediately, all noise that I and he were making was blocked out and the only thing I could hear was the rush of blood in my head. I also became aware that Snake had placed something over my head. A box maybe? I would never know but it covered the faintest bit of light that I could see through my blindfold. I was in total darkness and silence. As I look back, I realize this box was probably a makeshift way to muffle my voice and it was the first prototype of its kind used by Snake.

My only stimulus was now through touch. The lack of all other stimuli only seemed to accentuate each and every nerve cell in my body and suddenly the pain became the only thing that I could focus on. I wanted to scream and I’m sure I did but I could hear nothing, see nothing, but feel everything.

I felt another cold instrument press against my cervix and I tried to clench but only succeeded in making my pussy pulse in more agony. The cold instrument pushed against my cervix and it felt like I was a virgin again being penetrated by a cock. Only this time it was my cervix instead of my cunt and a speculum instead of a cock.

It slowly inched into my cervix and I felt every nerve in that region burn from the strange intrusion. This was not cum entering my cervix and looking to impregnate me, it was a cold metal speculum looking to force me open. The speculum was pushed in further and tremors shook my body at the pain of it all.

Slowly, the speculum was widened inside my cervix and I felt a part of me stretch that I had never felt before. This invasive procedure felt worse than anything I had ever experienced before. Snake was not only violating my cunt but also my womb. My most sacred of places and most vulnerable. It was excruciating, unbearable, agonizing, horrible.

Cold air began to enter a place I had never previously exposed to the outside and I could hardly fathom anything but the pain. I had previously been able to dissociate myself from my situation whenever the men used me like a whore but this was different. No longer was the main focus of my purpose being the pleasure of these men. Everything was now focussed on me and the amount of sexual pain I could be put through. I had no defense against Snake and thus I endured his sadistic tortures with a mind that was wholly present.

The stretching of my pussy and the pain it brought forth was pale in comparison to the stretching of my cervix. My virgin cervix had never been penetrated like this and my body screamed in protest. It stopped after what felt like eons and in the darkness of my mind, I sobbed.

There was a lul and I figured that Snake was probably grabbing something. Then I felt another pressure against my cervix. This one was forceful and it penetrated deep into my cervix until I could feel Snake’s warm finger hitting the very entrance to my cervix. Whatever he had just inserted in me was right inside me. Not just in my vagina but in the core of my womb.

There was more pressure applied before another lul. I felt something shift inside me and suddenly the speculum in my cervix was closed. The relief of that pain felt almost as good as an orgasm. Although I could still feel what Snake had laid inside me, whatever it was lay snugly and comfortably and it was bearable. The vaginal speculum was next to go and the relief I felt at being completely pain-free made me cry tears of joy. I was aware of a tube attached to the object in my cervix and exiting my cunt but it was nowhere near as large as how far I had been stretched.

My whole body relaxed and suddenly the box and earplugs were removed. The sudden addition of stimulus from sound and vision bombarded me and I almost let out a cry of panic as it overwhelmed me.

“Patient Whore has been successfully inseminated. Experiment 2 is going as planned. Patient Whore shall have its artificial life grown inside of it throughout the week and shall begin the preparations for lactation and birth. Drugs shall be administered to speed up the process of lactation.” I no longer cared what Snake said. My ordeal with insemination was over at least and I could hardly bring my mind to think about birthing what was inside of me.

I felt two pinpricks against my breasts and the feeling of a liquid being inserted into them. I felt slightly uncomfortable and my breasts started to feel a bit tight but I endured it happily as it was nowhere near as painful as what had just happened to me.

“Drugs have been successfully administered to Patient Whore. Patient Whore shall be suckled for four or more hours each day to induce milk production. This will be administered by machine or by hand. Patient Whore will also have artificial life be expanded within it during this time of inducing lactation. Administering the first round of artificial life inflation and milk production starts now.”

I felt two suction cups attach to my nipples. An airtight seal is formed and slowly my nipples are kneaded and suckled by the machine. It feels pleasurable and so good and I can’t help the moan that escapes my mouth.

The tube that sits between my legs and is inserted up me is jiggled. It feels like a thin worm that’s nestled within me. I can only assume that it is attached to a machine because I felt the warmth of water rushing through it and up my canal. It’s a slow process but the water is warm and pleasant and the suckling of my breasts feels a little too good.

It almost felt like Snake was rewarding me for complying with his procedures on my body and I almost felt compelled to thank him as I orgasmed effortlessly. The water expanded whatever object that was inside me and I felt a low burning pressure begin to grow deep within me. It was pleasant though and that only made me wetter.

The machine pumping water stopped all too soon but I felt stretched to a comfortable size. My nipples were still being suckled but I didn’t mind. My body was exhausted and I felt like going to sleep.

“Patient Whore is in stable condition and shall be ready for birthing in one week. Daily check-ups shall be required to move along the birthing process. Snake signing out.”

He left me there on the table. I probably would’ve been left there all day but the other men were horny and wanted to fuck me. None of them, however, touched my cunt. I guess I would only be getting pussy action once I had given birth.

To be continued…

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