This is a sequel to [Mandatory Ejaculation Service](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/f4ls3f/mandatory_ejaculation_service_consentnonconsent/), If you haven’t read that one you should do so first.
**Mandatory Ejaculation Service Part Two – The First Week.**
Admittedly, the days did seem to get easier after a while.
Or maybe less terrible would be a better way to describe them.
On that first day, the uncertainty of it all was bearing down on my mind. I entered the building that day with my eyes all full of stars, hopeful that a satisfying release would be around the corner for me. But instead I was strapped to the table, and milked by a machine for hours. Every 30 minutes the machine would come down and pull wetly on my shaft until it extracted that white seed that the population so desperately needed.
The nurse told me that the machine would be on for only 12 hours a day, from 9 in the morning to 9 at night. *Only* 12 hours, she said, like it wasn’t that big of a deal. At 9 when the machine went back for the last time I was sore and worn, my testicles could not produce any more even if I wanted them too. I was spent. The unfortunate thing was that there was no additional sound, no chime to let me know that my torture for the day was done. So that last forced orgasm wasn’t even a long awaited *finally*, it was just another in a long line of painful pleasures. In the days afterward I learned to keep count of exactly how many times the machine came, so that I may know how much longer I would have to endure. This wasn’t respite I could find on my first night.
After about an hour of time passed without the horrid whir of the Milker’s machinery, I realized I was in the clear for the night. My head could clear, and I could take full stock of my situation.
*A full month in the milker*, the nurse had told me. The long term enormity of that number hadn’t fully dawned on me until my short term discomfort had come to a halt. I felt like calling for help again, but my body and mind was completely spent. I had worried throughout the day how sleep could possibly come to me, but now at the end of it all I realized that it wouldn’t be much time at all before my awareness would collapse into sleep. *Finally getting this rest would be heavenly*, I thought, and suddenly my hard iron bed turned to soft pillows in my mind. I closed my eyes…
My dreams were of the milker, coming down from the ceiling with its machinery turned into human lips. *”One day down, 29 to go big boy…”* it said seductively, smiling as it approached my dick. It began sucking and licking at my member, giggling gleefully the whole time. I realized it was the voice of the nurse who had fed me my lunch and bounced herself on my dick for her own pleasure. As the sensation began welling up, I started to remember how good the joy of orgasm could feel. The pressure building, the pleasure growing, I began to arch my back in the dream as a wave of plasure started to grow throughout my whole body. Every nerve in my body was a floodgate, holding back a raging stream of pelasure. All at once, the floodgates open and those rivers flowed unstoppably toward my cock, enveloped in the sweet wetness of the nurse’s mouth.
…And I opened my eyes. The pleasure struck a crescendo in my cock as I unleashed the torrents of hot cum into the now mechanical mouth of the Milker, sucking away with a rigid indifference. It felt as if every bit of moisture in my body was getting served to the machine, all of it being sucked out of my dick. 15 aftershocks, I counted, at least after I had awoken. These were definitely a product of the machines relentless sucking. For two minutes after my orgasm the Milker kept up its cycle, unrelentingly emptying my sore prick. After its full 10 minute cycle had concluded, the machine lifted its way back up into the ceiling. I lay there sweating, winded and wide awake. It was going to be another full day of this.
And a full day it was, with the machine coming and attempting to milk me a total of 6 times before a nurse came in to feed me lunch. She had a smile that could fill a room with laughter and eyes which would keep you locked in her gaze until you were convinced you were the only two there. She carried with her a tray with the similarly brown mushy food the curvy nurse from yesterday had served me.
I thought about asking her to let me go, but my heart already knew what the answer would be. Still I was so starved for real human affection at this point that I just asked about anything I could to get her talking to me.
“What’s the food?” Was all I could say, all my mental capacity had been sucked out by the machine as well.
“It’s a special blend of vitamins, it’s supposed to make sure you have the energy to cum a lot for us.” She said it very matter of factly, barely even looking at me as she opened the tray, put a bit on a spoon and held it out to me. I ate it right away, the hunger was getting to me. Eating only took about five minutes before the meal was gone, and I could feel some strength returning to me and my partner.
She put the tray down, grabbed her curly hair and began tying it in a ponytail with a scrunchie she kept on her wrist. She looked quickly at my stiffening cock and then back to me and said “I’m gonna use this real quick.” It wasn’t a question. She wasn’t asking for permission.
Before I could answer she made her way clinically up to my dick, finished tying her ponytail, grabbed the base, and began licking the whole thing all over. It was a rehearsed movement, but still the lightness of her touch sent shivers up my spine. It had been so long since I’d felt a wetness this delicate, at least since the last nurse had treated herself to my member. As she licked the base, lubing it up for herself, she reached her hand to the slit that was located in all the nurse’s uniforms and began to finger her pussy. Only for a bit though, she was already wet when she pulled her fingers away 20 seconds later.
She placed her left hand gently on the lowest part of my dick, where the distinction between dick and balls becomes fuzzy. Her right hand, still glistening with her juices pressed down on the underside of my head, just lightly enough to make the tip touch my bellybutton. She reached her mouth forward, sticking out her tongue completely and once she touched it down at the very center of the underside of my shaft, she began a full up and down process the same way one might do to a popsicle on a hot summer’s eve.
Her tongue covered the whole surface area quickly, an excellent pressure applied as she began lubing the whole thing with her saliva. Her tongue would reach down and gently graze one of my balls, only to immediately make its way back up the entire length and apply a sweet rub of pleasure to my frenulum. Back and forth this went in rapid succession, the pressure applied was firm but fair, and the sensations were astounding. After so much vigorous milking, this new gentleness was much appreciated by my cock, which began to thank her by pulsing with impending release.
“I’m gonna cum.” I say suddenly.
Immediately and with almost cruel timing, she takes her tongue off my dick and turns to me. “Right now?” She asked, quizically but not entirely surprised. Right as she asked a slow steady stream of cum whiffled out of my tip onto my stomach, with a gentle pressure applied by her two hands holding it down, but with no other stimulation applied to the shaft.
I whimper slightly as I could feel the phantom pain of the orgasm leave weakly out of the tip.
“Oh shit,” the nurse said, and immediately grabbed the base with her left hand and lifted my cock straight up, so that the river of seed might run along its entire length on the way to the reservoir below. Like a professional, she used her right hand to prop herself up on the table right above my cock and drop down the length in one fell swoop. “You’re supposed to cum IN us, dude.” she said, just gently grinding her hips against mine, shaking my dick in the most delicate way.
As she dropped down and began her grinding, I could feel that empty feeling on my shaft finally get the attention it deserved. Her entire pussy squeezed down on my whole dick at once, and the light movement of her hips and ass caused that ruined feeling to burst forth into a full orgasm. I immediately spasmed upwards. Even though my cock was completely sheathed inside of her, I wanted more motion. The blast of that second orgasm was immense, I could see and feel cum spilling out of the lips currently wrapped around the very last inch of my prick. After a short while, she pulled herself off and wiped herself down before cleaning her plaything as well.
“Thanks for the load. But I wanna actually get the chance to USE that thing next time I come in here.” She grabbed her tray, and without another word left me alone in the room. The Milker visited me not too long after.
She did come back for me later that night after the milking was done for the day, but I had so little energy I must have passed out. I recall her riding me vigorously, but not much else after that.
But missing out on that experience wasn’t too bad. Because these nurses really just take the liberty to use my cock when they come in. During that first week, there was a new nurse every day feeding me and then riding my dick until I expelled everything left in my balls into their pussies. One of them didn’t even say anything to me, even though I would always try and ask them questions. “Could you stop the machine just for another hour? Can you please not right now, I’d like to rest.” All my pleas would go unanswered as she fed me and silently went over to stimulate my cock. A few second of lubricating foreplay followed by just a few minutes of intense riding. Riding is too good a term for what that one did to me in particular, milking would be the correct term. They all do it without care for me or my well-being, even though they might still talk to me during or mention how much fun they were having. At that point in the day, their compliments just turned to pain.
There have been a couple times where I’ve just blacked out from it all. Two, I think. The first was that one time with the nurse who came in late at night, and the other was a few days after about 2 hours after lunch. Another nurse had milked me personally that lunchtime as well, and she had gone a little overboard. She milked me twice herself and started jerking me for a third, tired time when the milker begun to lurch from its home in the ceiling. She had just giggled and held my cock straight up so that it got swallowed wholesale by the milker. I began cumming just as she was grabbing the tray and heading out the door, “Sorry for that one!” She said, closing the door behind her.
A few minutes later I passed out from the sensation of it all. I woke up again during that night. The milker hadn’t stopped its cycles in the meantime, I assumed, because my cock was now just achingly sore. But that night was full of rest, at least.
It must have been about 6 days in when they came into my room for the first time. I only assume it was 6 because up till that point I had been fed 6 times by 6 different nurses. Every time they used my dick for their own personal pleasure, except on this day. The nurse that day had the most perfect cleavage, enticing my gaze towards her bosom the entire time. It didn’t help that she was leaning forward the whole time she was feeding me. Besides taking a couple of knowing glances, she didn’t seem to even aknowledge my cock. As she was packing up I even asked her plainly, “Every other nurse always rides me before they leave. Not you too?” I didn’t really want her too as I was so sore, but the difference in routine and the stress of the previous week caused me to have to question it.
“Not now,” she said with a little smirk, “maybe later tonight.” She winked and left me there. While the interaction was certainly strange, I was just glad to get that full hour of break at lunch. Just that small amount of time to recuperate made the rest of that day almost pleasant. Perhaps that food actually does rejuvenate you, when you aren’t milked immediately after eating it.
The Milker ended its rounds at 9 PM as it always did, and I finally had some time to rest. But something was different tonight. There was some strange vibration in the air. For one thing, I got hard again after about 30 minutes of nothing happening. Almost like my dick was conditioned to a pavlovian response to just harden every half hour. But it went even further than that.
While it started as a normal erection, I could feel a pressure building in my stiffening shaft. Not all at once, very slowly. About an hour after the Milker had finished its business for the day, the erection was so strong that it began to hurt, but that good kind of hurt, like when you stretch just a little too much in the morning. Not that I could’ve enjoyed such a luxury as stretching while I’m chained up to this table…
After an hour and a half, The pressure built to a point where a small amount of pre-cum began drizzling out of my tip. And the erection still hadn’t gone away. I had tried clawing, reaching for my dick to give it some sort of relief, but failed again and again. I haphazardly thrust myself over and over into the air, hoping that maybe the wind would just gently kiss me down there, but the air was stale and noncompliant.
At 2 hours in, the stream had thickened just a tiny bit. A slow moving stream of cum dribbled down my length, now rigid as iron and ready to blow at any moment. I just lay there in a dazed agony, wondering why this was happening and whether I’d get any relief at all. Suddenly, I could hear some noises coming from down the hall.
Approaching my room.
Opening my door.
It was a group of nurses, 6 of them. The first one to enter was the curvy nurse from the first day, and then in came the other 4 nurses who had helped themselves to me and the one with perfectly round tits who hadn’t but promised she would return later this night.
Once the curvy nurse entered, she spotted my dick and said in surprise “See? I told you he’d be a leaker. Look at all that!” She entered and approached my cock without even saying hello to me. Like I wasn’t even there, only my dick. Without touching it, she got very close to examine the stream gently flowing out of my pained member. The other nurses soon followed, closely examining and welling up with joy at it. One of the nurses, a young looking thin girl with straight black hair, grabbed her phone and took her picture with her tongue sticking out nearby it, no doubt a trophy for her social media.
“What’s going on?” I asked.
The curvy nurse turned towards me and said “Every Saturday the girls and I pick a random patient on the floor we are servicing for the week and do a little gangbang for fun.” She said it so nonchalantly, of COURSE we would all gather and fuck one of our patients. “Oh yeah, I forgot you’re new here. Basically every nurse here works in a group, we are the B group. And the groups get cycled between floors to service the 6 patients on that floor for the week. When our week ends we always vote between us who had the most fun cock to ride and we fuck him a ton. And lucky you, you get your turn within your first week.”
There was suprisingly little shock to me, I suppose being in this place for a week had kind of made me expect these kinds of things. There wasn’t much I could do to avoid it anyway, with my arms strapped in, so I just kept the questions rolling. A couple more girls had posed themselves in front of my dick and taken a few dozen pictures.
“What’s happening to my dick?” I asked, looking down at the swollen length.
“Oh, we put extra vitamins in your food today. Like a lot of them. So you’re basically hard for the night,” She began to gently stroke my hair, which almost caused me to burst just from the feel of real human affection. “And every once in a while, we actually manage to pick a leaker like you, which is just awesome, you have no idea!” She said with complete admiration and happiness, as if my cum were some rare dessert delicacy.
But as I thought on it more, my cum IS a rare delicacy. There are only a few thousand men left on Earth, if that. For a lot of people, cum is something you would rarely even see in your entire lifetime. “It’s just the right amount of salty and sweet, and getting it out is so much fun,” she says, longingly eyeing my cock and the fountain of cum now streaming from it. “Sure looks like that thing has got a lot of cum in there for us. So we’re all just gonna have a little taste. You ready to go, girls?”
All of them just agreed, excited, the same way one might get for an extra fine dinner.
The cute nurse with the big eyes placed her head right above mine, though from my view she looked upside down. “I usually kiss the cuter ones before we start, you alright with that?” she asked. She would ask me for permission to kiss but milk me dry without hesitation? But still, the need for human affection outweighed my anger and confusion, and the ever building pressure in my shaft made the decision a simple one.
“Yes.”
“Awesome, thanks!” She said excitedly, and immediately bent closer and placed her lips to mine. The softness of her lips and the gentleness of her touch reminded me of her milking, and that made me relax. Everything but my increasingly sturdy cock, ready to blow at any minute like a volcano oozing magma.
As she let go I was in a small stunned daze, it was my first kiss in years, and my first feeling of real human contact in a week. She quickly went over and grabbed a small stool that the nurses had brought in. She brought hers to the left side, near my knee, and knelt on it so that she was the perfect height to rest her elbows gently on the table. There were two other nurses on my left side. The one closest to me wearing glasses with bright orange hair, the one who had overzealously milked me 3 times before feeding me to the machine, and the one in the front row seat to my cock concerto was the younger one who had taken a picture with my dick earlier.
To my right knelt the curvy nurse, right next to my cock and rubbing her hands with lube scented with fruity smells and probably tastes. Closer to me was the nurse with the perfect breasts, giving me a front row view of her beauty. “I thought you might like it if I was here.” She gleamed, as the last girl in line, down near my right knee impatiently tapped her fingers on the table. She was the one who hadn’t even said a word to me during our encounter.
A couple of the girls were touching me excitedly. I don’t even think they realized they were doing it, but the delicate squeeze was heaven on my skin. The curvy nurse finally finished rubbing her hands together, looked at them, judged them appropriately slippery, and began to speak.
“Alright girls, its his first time, what do you say I tap this thing?” A whoooo of multiple high pitched voices filled the air as the pressure at the tip of my penis was reaching a breaking point. The dam was ready to burst.
In a swift second, the curvy nurse placed one fist on top of the other, precisely placed them suckling down on the very last centimeter of my throbbing dick, and swept down her hands in one solid, tight pump. All the way down, pushing into the pliability of my skin, and then one more swift tight stroke, with one cheeky twist of the hands thrown in halfway through for good measure.
Like a wine keg, she had opened up the barrel and from whence the wine shall flow. The immediate release of pressure came in one huge thundering muscular push, forcing a solid stream of thick, voluminous cum to stream out as if I were urinating, though the pleasure coursing through my body was unmistakably orgasmic. Even though my cock was held straight up by the curvy nurses hand at the base, the stream still shot quite a few inches into the air like a water fountain.
I was only able to see this stream for a just a few seconds, enough time for the young one to take a picture with her phone, when the curvy nurse placed her mouth perfectly over my engorged head and began sucking on me like a straw. She sucked and gulped four times total, each suck drawing just a bit more pleasure out my now 15 second long shockwave. The feeling that I had cum didn’t completely reach me, I just felt this emptying of my contents and this clenching of my muscles, mostly down there but also all over my body.
Curvy nurse slid her lips off of the spigot, which resumed its flow without even a small stilt in its volume. She gulped one last time and gently pointed my still erupting dick toward the younger girl on my left. She happily grabbed it and switfly guided it into her open mouth. She was skilled and was able to take the shaft much deeper while still being forced to gulp to get the load into her stomach. She took 3 gulps before pointing my dick towards my knee for the cute girl with the beautiful eyes.
One by one the girls took my cock and, in practiced motion, extracted the cum from my system. They were just there to get their nut, the delicious treat that it is to them. But I knew in my mind that they would not stop at just this.
The girl with beautiful eyes placed her soft lips right at the very tip and opened her mouth, letting me rest my flowing dick gently on her wet tongue. After a couple seconds, she tried to suck on the tip and said “I think it needs a re-tap” I had noticed at that point that the constant stream had stopped, and finally that feeling of orgasm came flooding into me. After what felt like a full 40 seconds I was finally starting to feel the aftershocks, and they were immense. Each one was a writhing ecstasy, but I wasn’t kept there long. The cute eyed nurse lifted my dick straight up in the air, cum now irregularly spurting with every shockwave. She immediately took both thumbs and paced them just on the underside of my tip, and rubbed.
Right away, that one continuous rope of ejaculate flowed through and again I was trapped in the limbo of a constant stream of cum. Once the keg was tapped, the girl grabbed my cock and placed it right against her tongue again. The warmth I could feel on the underside was all the motivation my dick needed to keep the sperm flowing.
She passed it across the table to the girl who, even now, continues to pretend I don’t even exist. She swiftly took the entire length and shoved it immediately down her throat. She didn’t even gulp, my dick was so far down that all the cum inevitably was going to end up in her stomach. After a few incredible seconds of being completely surrounded by soft wetness, and slid my cock back out of her throat before coughing just a little bit. “Fuck, its so much. You put too much in his food, I think. Not that I’m really complaining.” She said, turning to the curvy nurse to my right and passing my cock along to her. “Pass this along, would ya?”
“Will do,” the curvy nurse said, but not before taking one long gulp just for herself. She then pumped her fully lubed hands down the length again, and the currently fading spasm of pleasure increased and powered back up again. The stream continued to flow, and now the nurse with the huge tits was holding on to my base, ready to partake in her own delight.
Without a word, she buried my face in her breasts, the softest pillows I’d gotten to lay on in a week. While my sense of sight was blocked, my sense of touch was still being properly stimulated. I could feel her hand begin pumping up and down my engorged member while smothering me with her massive tits. As soon as she began the stroking, a powerful muscular clench overtook my entire body as my cock erupted in sheer orgasmic pleasure. All of the cum was on its way out now, I could feel it. And I began to involuntarily moan, like a wild animal caught in a trap. That must be why she silenced me with her titties, to quiet down the groaning and audible yells. She has done this many times before, it seems.
I could vaguely hear giggling and slurping, going along with the feeling of many tongues all over my dick. All of them licking the length, with one at a time wrapping lips delicately around my slit to suck out the tasty treat that was being coaxed out by the nurse with perfect breasts. My moaning didn’t cease, and the pleasure was beginning to overwhelm my brain. My mind was going cloudy.
For a brief moment, my breath and sight came back as the big titted nurse lifted herself off of me, firmly throated my cock, and took her fill for a good 10 seconds straight. Her tongue never stopped licking the very bottom inch of my erupting dick as she swallowed with every muscular contraction. When she was done, I quickly caught a glimpse of the rest of the nurses moving their heads back towards my dick before being smothered instantly again in the cushion-y prison of her breasts. As the air faded, I began to lose focus and eventually consciousness. All the while I could still feel the pumping of my scrotum and the licks of the nurses as I faded away.
I woke up early in the morning, well before the machine would come again. Looking around I saw a large mess that had yet to be cleaned up. Sticky leftover cum from last nights escapade covered the table and the floor around it. Catching my breath, I struggled to decide if the party from last night was a dream, a nightmare, or something in between. After a few minutes of contemplation, a janitor arrived. She opened the door without knocking, and seemed surprised that I was awake.
“What the fuck happened in here? Ugh…” She barely even acknowledged me, just the mess all over the place. She walked up to the table and ran her fingers on it very close to my balls, just close enough to graze them slightly. The mix of wanting and fear that touch created in me was strange to say the least. She dragged her finger through my leftover cum and put her finger in her mouth and sucked it off.”Mmm, that’s actually pretty good. I think I’ll have some actually.” She said, immediately grabbing my sore cock to begin stroking it. She popped it in her mouth, and the pain and pleasure overwhelmed my senses. This was going to be a LONG month of service.
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