372 had a rough night. Sleeping seemed so hard even in a pitch dark room, held in one position all night, and left thinking about how the contraption had fucked him to coming, it was hard to relax.
In the darkness he heard a whirring. He felt his dicklet get hard at the sound. Something brushed against his lips, it felt rubbery.
“Open your mouth” The voice said in the darkness.
372 opened his mouth and felt a soft rubbery tube slide between his lips, just past his teeth. His pussy began to get wet. Something sweet and warm started to leak from the tube.
“This is your food” The voice intoned. 372 immediately began to suck on the tube. He was starving after not eating at all before.
“Water will dispense next”
372 opened his mouth and gulped up the dribbles of cool water that poured into his mouth in the darkness.
There was a bell, his dick twitched, “Good boy”, he felt satisfied.
“We are now going to run the cleaning program, do not struggle or you will be punished” The voice said.
The lights in the room slowly turned on, allowing 372’s eyes to adjust slowly. The cushion he was attached to by his wrists and legs moved so he was vertical. He idly wondered how this cushion moved. A nozzle appeared in front of him, coming down from the silvery contraption in the ceiling, water started to spill out of it and jetted at him, spraying him hard against his skin.
He groaned, the water stung his skin from the pressure. He could smell soap mixed in with the water and watched as it emptied out in a drain in the floor of the room he hadn’t noticed until now. The water jet stopped.
The contraption from the ceiling extended an arm out towards 372. It was very thin and long. It started to glisten as lube seeped through the stainless steel looking apparatus. 372 was so tired and idly wondered what it was for. The cushion bowed forward, dangling 372 out in the open, pulling his legs further apart, pushing his knees up towards his head.
The arm lowered and touched against his ass. His dick got hard. He moaned. Maybe he was going to get more training today, yesterday’s didn’t last long enough.
A bell, he could feel himself get wet at it’s delicious sound, “Good boy”, he smiled stupidly as the probe slowly entered his ass.
He felt it hard and solid push up inside him, stop, and then he started to feel himself expanding. He was being filled with water and it started to leak onto the floor. 372 knew that on some level he should feel shame, but it just felt good to be cleaned out for later use. The water poured out of him onto the floor and down the drain.
The first probe exited his body and another identical one came down, lubing itself up as it lowered. Two arms came out of it’s sides and grabbed onto 372 pussy lips, pulling them almost painfully apart. 372 whimpered, accepting whatever it was about to do with his body.
The probe lowered, 372 thought it was going to enter into his pussy but instead he felt a probing higher up, it burned a little, 372 realized what was about to happen! It was entering his urethra!
372 watched as lube dripped on the floor and the probe entered his smallest of holes. He really was a pleasure doll! He was enjoying the feeling of being completely and totally violated!
The apparatus stopped moving finally, he heard a whirring.
“Relax 372”
Relax? He couldn’t seem to relax fully. Something touched his dick and he looked down at two round silver fingers massaging either side of his dick. He moaned. He felt the probe in his bladder start to fill him up, he groaned against the pressure, he felt the probe slowly pull out and the sound of him peeing all over the floor, watching it run down the drain as he couldn’t stop relaxing from the rubbing of his tiny dicklet.
A bell, “Good boy”, he felt so good.
“What is your job?” The voice asked.
“I am a pleasure doll.” 372 responded, feeling euphoric from the internal violation he just experienced.
A bell, “Good boy”, he smiled. “Today you will be pushed to your limits of what you can take.”
372 could feel himself getting wet at the idea of what that meant.
The cushion laid him back down on his back, raising his hips in the air. A click happened next to his ear and his eyes were covered by part of the cushion, he couldn’t see anything. He thrust his hips into the air, waiting for whatever was about to happen.
“Remember your job 372.” He felt something soft against his lips, he opened his mouth and he felt the ridge of what felt like a dick, he could tell it wasn’t real, but it was soft, the whirring in the room got louder! 372 couldn’t get out of his mind what must be happening around him for the contraption to be making so much noise!
The dick in his mouth pumped in and out, pushing up against his tongue, he swirled his tongue against it trying to pleasure it like he would a lover. He was rewarded with the feel of something sharp clamping down on his dick and nipples, he felt shocks sent to them, not sharp and painful, but low and deep, they made his skin jump and pulse.
The cushion moved to push his knees up again, pulling his thighs apart. He felt his pussy lips being clamped down on by something and it pulled him open. He felt turned on even more by the idea of being open and so exposed to unknown eyes on the other side of the glass of the room. What a sight he must be right now!
Something started probing his pussy hole, just like last time, not going all the way in, he could feel the soft head of another dick-like appendage. His nipples and dick got shocked again. He moaned, his eyes rolled upwards, no point in fighting gravity, just give in and be the good little pleasure doll he was made to be. He felt something in his hands, more soft dicks, lubed up and sliding in and out of his hands, which he curled his fingers around and played with the ridges of their heads.
The clamps on his nipples and dicklet stayed clamped down tight, pulsing his skin and muscles, they started to pull away from his body, pulling his nipples and dicklet out to their limit. 372 moaned out around the cock in his mouth pushing in and out of his lips as he came, he felt fluid rush around the dick that hadn’t even entered his pussy yet.
A bell sound, “Good boy”, he felt the dick at his pussy push in, pushing deeper and deeper as it fucked him rhythmically. The one in his mouth started to go faster, a little deeper, he gagged a little at it poked the back of his throat, he had never been good at deep throating before.
Something probed his ass, he felt it rub around his hole a few times before it started to enter. He tried to gasp but the dick in his mouth pushed into his throat and he began to gag and gasp for air. The dick in his mouth started to taste different, he swallowed in between his gagging and gasping and his mouth and throat started to feel numb. He felt his cunt fill up, the dick speeding up and fucking him forcefully, ripping another orgasm out of him as his ass began to fill.
He felt the dicks in his hands start to go faster, were they getting warmer? His throat opened and he felt the soft dick in his mouth grow a little and start to force its way into his numbed throat. There was no resistance, the numbing agent had taken away his gag reflex and his breathing had returned to normal as his nipples and dick were pulled to the max, shocked, his spread pussy was being fucked vigerously while the dick in his ass started to match rhythm with the one in his pussy, one pushing in while the other pulled out.
He could only imagine what he must look like to someone while he was held still being fucked in all his holes. It was only then that he felt it, something small and thin making it’s way up his urethra, slowly probing and filling his last and final hole.
He felt so full. He came, hard. His juices spilled out of his urethra around the probe violating it, his ass convulsed, his pussy clamped down trying to hold onto the dick for dear life, he gurggled around the dick in his mouth, but it didn’t matter, he was a pleasure doll and they were going to push him to his limit.
The dicks in his hands kept going, warming up, reminding him he was just there for pleasure, his job was to keep cumming and make everything else cum. He was a pleasure doll.
A bell sound, “Good boy”, he came again, the dick all the way down his throat, was he able to breathe even? Doesn’t really matter anymore, the dicks in his pussy and ass started to warm up, he could feel them shooting something into him that made him warm up from the inside. He felt the probe in his urethra start to pump in and out of him, he came again, skipping across the top of orgasms from one into the next, each time a bell, each time a “Good boy” that he craved to hear when he came. He liked knowing he was being good.
Finally and slowly he felt his nipples and dick get released. The fucking slowed down until finally they pulled themselves out of his body. He missed them, tried to hold onto the dicks in his hands as they slipped from his grip. Felt the probe remove itself from his bladder and urethra, and the clamps on his pussy release. He felt sore but sad it was over.
A bell, “Good boy,” his cunt twitched. “You have proven ready for more training and trials. You will be released from your shackles for tonight. Goodnight 372.”
His eyes were uncovered, he caught sight of how red and swollen his nipples and dick were as the lights turned out again. His wrists and ankles/legs were released. He didn’t want to leave the comfort of the cushion.
He whimpered, he felt empty, he felt bad because he wasn’t fulfilling his purpose. He fell asleep rubbing his dicklet, looking forward to more training.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/vmns0r/the_programming_of_372_part_2