Fuck why did it feels so good?
Ok, she knew why, he’d rewritten the majority of the pleasure centers in her brain to reward this exact kind of behaviour. Being objectified, being on display, pleasuring herself in front of others, and most importantly being flat on her back awaiting someone to fuck her.
It was still hard to beleive he’d managed to twist her research to this extent. Sure she knew it was ground breaking, that it would have significant impacts on rehabilitation and addition recovery, but god…
She closed her eyes, squeezed her tit with one hand as the other slipped down between her legs and rubbed her pussy as she thrust her hips up into the air, moaning as she did so.
It had taken so little time for her to succumb to the changes, quickly getting addicted to the flood of chemicals in her brain each time she complied with what he wanted.
She was just a passenger in her own body, unable to control the urges she felt. It was like riding on a roller coaster, she knew exactly where it was going, desperately trying to get off, but strapped in so tightly she had no choice.
Her eyes flew open when she felt him grab her tits, she was greeted with the sight of his cock dangling in front of her face as he leaned over a bit to get a good grip on her tits.
“Oh my god baby, fuck my tits! Fuck my face! Fuck my pussy! Fuck my ass! Just use me! Use me! USE ME!” she cried out, his touch flooding her brain with the chemicals so so desperately needed.
He slipped his cock between her lips and she eagerly sucked it in. He leaned over a bit more, still gripping her tit with one hand, but letting go with the other, before reaching down and slapping her pussy.
She lost track of time, her face being fucked, her tits being mauled, her pussy being slapped, orgasm after orgasm crashing over her, until she tasted the salty cum that she swallowed over and over again until he finished completely.
He walked away as she came down, her hands still roaming over her body as she did so, and she wondered how long it would be until he came and used her again. A week like last time? A few days? Longer?
She turned her head to her right to see Jessica, her long time research assistant laid out on a similar table. She looked remarkable like herself, bleached blonde hair, even bigger tits, red lingerie, and a look in her eyes that desperate wanted to be the one he’d just used.
The problem was that over the last couple of weeks, Jessica had been used daily, and she hadn’t.
A smiled crossed her lips as an idea formed in her mind, it was well past time to upgrade her tits again if she wanted him to fuck her more often.
Her hand reached down between her legs and she started rubbing fast, “Yes! Yes! I’m gonna get big giant titties that he’s gonna fuck and fuck and fuck!” she cried out over and over again until another orgasm crested and she drifted off to sleep for a while.
