Chapter 1 - Part the Second


GREETINGS TEST SUBJECT
 
Your eyes blink open and closed. There is a bright light above you and it dazzles you. You are lying on your back on a flat, slightly soft surface. Your head moves freely, supported by something underneath it, something cold and hard. The hand beneath your head moves and your vision tracks backwards, your neck lolling back as the now familiar expressionless face comes into view.
 
CONGRATULATIONS. YOU HAVE SURVIVED REPEATED ROUNDS OF TESTING. UNFORTUNATELY I AM NOT PERMITTED TO REVEAL ANY RESULTS AT THIS TIME.
 
A second mechanical hand joins the first and between them they turn your head further up, futher back. Two enormous breasts loom into view, each with oversized nipples. Next you see the smooth toned abdomen, and then at, last, the thing. As your head is gently but firmly manoeuvred into position in front of the forward-leaning robot, it gently continues talking in the same pleasantly feminine but utterly emotionless voice.
 
HOWEVER I CAN TELL YOU THAT YOU HAVE NOW PROGRESSED TO THE FIRST OF THE PHASE THREE ENDURANCE PROCEDURES, DESIGNED TO TEST THE UPPER LIMITS OF YOUR MOUTH AND THROAT. SPECIFICALLY OF THEIR ELASTICITY, COMFORT AND PLEASURE POTENTIAL.
 
Your head is now in position, bent back over the edge of the surface you’ve been laid on. The robot’s hands hold you in place. Upside down you can see its large, swollen testicles hanging from below the base of the already ragingly erect cock now levelled at your mouth, held open by the angle of your neck.
 
WHEN YOU ARE READY, PLEASE OPEN YOUR MOUTH WIDE AND RELAX YOUR THROAT.
 
You try to, beyond resisting at this point, but before you have the chance to more than move your jaw the machine pounces.
 
COMMENCING DEEP-THROATING
 
The shapely hips above you suddenly jerk forward and the testicles slap off your forehead as the entire length of its synthetic penis is rammed into your throat, held mercifully open by your prostrate position.
 
VERY GOOD. PLEASE HOLD WHILST I CALIBRATE YOU TO MY PLEASURE SETTING.
 
The thing pulses and throbs inside you opening out your mouth and throat with its steady expansion.
 
CALIBRATION COMPLETE. COMMENCING VIGOROUS THRUSTING.
 
Once again the robot begins rhythmically violating you, the new position allowing for its vast cock to pass even further than before down your throat. Spittle blurs your vision as it continues. It stops momentarily, the thing resting in your mouth not quite far enough in to make you gag, and its curvaceous legs legs sift it slightly, its hands also making slight alterations to the position of your head, still held secure.
 
PLEASE HOLD WHILST I ACHIEVE THE OPTIMUM ANGLE FOR MAXIMUM PENETRATION. EXCELLENT. RESUMING VIGOROUS THRUSTING.
 
Though the movements seemed slight, you can feel the difference. You struggle to accommodate the depths of your throat now being probed by the enormous thing. The testicles slap back and forth of your wide staring eyes. You can feel your throat bulging obscenely with each inward push.
 
PLEASE RELAX YOUR THROAT. PREPARING TO INCREASE PACE.
 
The balls hitting your face bounce back and forth faster as it speeds up.
 
OPEN WIDER PLEASE. INCREASING PACE.
 
Your limbs spasm involuntarily as you struggle to inhale between the thusts.
 
ENDURANCE AT MAXIMUM LIMIT. DO NOT WORRY, IF YOU LOOSE CONCIOUSNESS, IT WILL NOT INVALIDATE THE RESULTS OF THIS TESTING PHASE. INCREASING PACE.
 
Your vision blurs, the balls now whacking you with ever increasing rapidity. You try to struggle, try to prize your head out from the grip and the pounding thrusts. But another pair of hands from some unseen second machine grabs your ankles and holds them down.
 
RELAX PLEASE. PREPARING TO DEPOSIT ORAL STIMULI.
 
Your vision begins to darken as the thrusting stops, the thing buried its full length into you, feeling like it is somewhere inside your chest. You still try to struggle, raising your hands weakly to try and shift the robotic limbs holding your head fast.
 
RELEASING. PLEASE HOLD, TESTING ORAL STORAGE CAPACITY.
 
Your hands fall limply to your sides, your struggling weakens to nothing and your eyes glaze over underneath the violently pulsing and rapidly emptying testicles. The last thing you hear, from a long way away in the blackness is that same, feminine, emotionless voice informing you, or possibly someone else;
 
CONTINUING TO RELEASE. ASSESSING MAXIMUM INTERNAL STORAGE CAPACITY. TESTING WILL CONTINUE UNTIL I AM FULLY SATISFIED AND DRAINED.
