Ferrofluid Slut

The suit begins to withdraw the red phallus from your mouth; you wonder how the scenario will play out. A Ferrofluid cock can't ejaculate, can it?

The tip is finally free, and without warning black/purple ferrofluid, warm and thick, pumps out of it. You feel it covering your face. You watch as the red suit-cock throbs and twitches with each spurt of fluid; you lick your lips with your tongue to see what it tastes like; it is slightly sweet and not unpleasant. The suit re-forms back into its standard shape and is still. The visor goes dark and blank.

Exhausted and sweating, you are still immobilized by the suit; lying on the table with the cameras still trained on your every move. You call out; "HEY, I didn't sign up for this. you guys need to let me out right NOW!!.". " I swear, I will sue the HELL out of you if you don't stop this!!."

"Actually my dear, you DID sign up for this. We have your signature on all the appropriate paperwork..". "If you want out of the deal, you can get out, but there will be no payment unless you complete the trials." The voice of Denise Adams is firm and confident.

You realize that you need to see this through, you need the money and have no option. "Besides," you think to yourself "it has been kind of fun."

"OK Denise" you reply. You win.

"Good girl" she replies. "We're going to take some time to examine the data we have collected, it will give you an opportunity to rest for a while."

Silence. You relax a bit and replay what has just happened to you in your mind. Images come fast and quick. The suit intrigues you; its ability to morph into infinite forms and shapes makes your mind wonder at what possibilities it has in store for you.

Around you, you hear the humming of the electrical equipment and cameras. Turning your head, you see the team of observers again taking furious notes and animatedly discussing something.

Relaxed now, in your post-coital bliss, you wonder what is next?

Inside the suit, you are warm and comfortable; you feel the slickness of your skin against the smooth latex suit, it raises your awareness of touch and sensation Having no hair on your body means that the suit is in contact with every tiny part of you.

The visor flashes back into operation.

You see what looks like a laboratory; there are numerous containers or vessels filled with black, viscous fluid; it looks exactly like the ferrofluid you saw in the demonstration video.

A Lab technician sits in front of one of the vessels, and hooks up a couple of wires to it. He has a Laptop computer on the table beside the vessel and he begins to type on its keyboard.

Inside the vessel, the fluid begins to morph; slowly at first, but then you see shapes. Gear wheels, cones, stars, a bolus, tubes. Every keystroke from the technician brings a new, bizarre shape into existence.

Rods form, then huge bulbs materialize at their tip; smooth almost phallic shaped apparitions rise from the blackness. Knots ripple up and down their shafts, then magically disappear. A huge, smooth black cone rises, and slowly begins to rotate; suddenly from the top of the cone, a dozen or more spikes erupt and they in turn, also begin to rotate.

You hear a voice from the watching Denise.

"Colette, what you see in front of you, is one of our experimental researchers. We have an identical control Laptop here in the room with us, and we are going to see if we can recreate some of what you see in the video." "We are finished with the "real-World" type scenarios; now we move on to more "experimental" things."

The Video in your visor shuts off and is replaced with the live video feed from inside your room. Multiple High Definition video cameras are trained on you from almost every conceivable angle.

You see yourself constrained and enveloped in the red, slick suit. A few clicks of the keyboard and the suit moves.

One of the cameras zooms in; you see the suit slowly but inexorably parting your legs. On screen, another camera view joins the original; it's the Laptop in the control room and beside it, one of the vessels containing the ferrofluid.

More clicks and the fluid begins to form a shape. It rises from the blackness of the vessel, slowly taking form. At first, it resembles a curved rod; perfectly smooth, metallic black.

On-screen in your visor, you watch in fascination as the suit forms the identical shape in red latex. Jutting out from your crotch is a perfect red phallus. Slowly, you feel your legs being parted further. Watching yourself, you see the red phallus start to disappear inside you.

The feeling is wonderful; slick, smooth and warm; the phallus slowly works its way inside your wet pussy. Gently probing your silky walls, it begins to thrust into you in a slow, forceful rhythm.

Watching the screen, you see yourself being held prisoner by the suit, it controls you now; your limbs captive and at the suit's command; a huge red cock is thrusting in and out of your imprisoned body, glistening and dripping wet with your body's fluids.

The feeling of being fucked by the suit is strangely intimate; although it is just a piece of intelligent technology, it seems to have a "will," a "personality" to it. It has you in its power, to do with as it sees fit.

Watching intently, you wait for the next keyboard click; the next step.

The black shaft in the vessel changes. it starts to rotate very slowly; a small bump appears at the base of its shaft.

The phallus inside you mimics the change. You feel it rotate in synchrony with the one in the vessel. the bump on the shaft puts pressure on the inside walls of your pussy, right where your G spot is! The combination of the thrusting phallus and the rotating bump hitting your G spot every couple of seconds makes you want more.

The keyboard clicks again; the phallus in the vessel changes shape and grows. Swelling, the shaft gets thicker; a massive bulbous head erupts from the top.

You watch in horrified fascination as it morphs into a huge, obscene facsimile of a human male penis, but bigger in every dimension. The black metallic surface of the fluid begins to ripple; ridges form and move up the shaft, looking like large black doughnuts as they move from the base to the tip of the huge ferro-cock.

Your ferro-suit starts to stir.

The pleasantly filling phallus inside you is withdrawn; you see it extrude from the suit and then reform into something a bit more sinister! An exact replica in size and shape of the ferro-version you can see through the Lab window.

The suit ripples in preparation, and you feel a touch of something almost familiar on your pussy lips. Like the pads of human fingers gently parting you; your legs are drawn further apart. Further and further; more and more, until you are spread wide; your legs almost in the splits position.

The image you see of yourself in the visor is both disturbing and exciting at the same time. Powerless to resist its intent, you realize that the suit has negated your will through its implacable power; nothing you can do will stop it.

The massive, threatening cock is poised now; the ripples have disappeared, but the glistening slick red latex cock hovers, throbbing and twitching as if waiting for a signal; at its tip the same black/purple fluid the suit sprayed on your face. The fluid dribbles out of a hole in the tip, then down the shaft; small spurts of fluid spray onto your waiting pussy lips.

You feel the suit spreading your lips further, opening you up to the invader that is about to penetrate and fill you. Your heart beats harder, faster. And then it starts its journey.

You feel the massive head touch your delicate inner lips; you are still wet from your previous orgasms, and thoroughly lubricated by the suit's ferrofluid, so at first there is little resistance. It pushes further into you as you watch yourself being violated by the huge red invader.

It is surprisingly warm, almost body temperature; the head slowly pushing inside; you feel yourself stretching to accommodate its massive thickness. Millimeter by millimeter it penetrates you; your tight walls pushing back futilely against its unstoppable force. With one final push, the head pops inside you; you can feel your pussy contract back down over the smaller shaft as the massive cock-head continues its penetration of you.

Each inch of the massive red ferro-cock slowly forces its way inside; you can feel each and every movement. The feeling of intense pressure, of being so full, so stretched excites you; images flash through your head, images of being consumed by the suit, controlled by the suit.

An endless cycle of being penetrated, fucked, mercilessly taken by it. Shapes, dozens of shapes flit through your thoughts. You wonder what they would feel like inside you.

Your attention turns to the video in the visor.

The huge red ferro-cock is fully inside you now, but soon it begins to pull slowly out. Then back in. and out, beginning a relentless thrusting motion, pistoning in and out of your latex covered pussy.

You watch yourself and begin to realize that you relish the predicament you are in; a voyeuristic peep show, with yourself as the subject.

Having no chance of stopping what is happening to you, a calm realization that you can submit yourself to this experiment sets in. You can take whatever pleasures await you with no guilt, no moralizing, and no regrets.

You feel the sweat trickling down your back, tickling you as it gently flows between your skin and the suit; A willing participant now, you start to thrust back against the huge cock inside you; thrusting your hips against it, trying to mash your swollen clit on the base of the suit's massive red member.

In your visor you see a change in the ferrofluid in the vessel; the large rings that were present before are back! They ripple up the shaft of the black ferro-cock with increasing speed, growing, pulsing as they move.

Inside you, you feel the suit alter its rhythm. Suddenly, you feel a massive expansion of the red latex suit-cock inside you. in concert with the Laboratory cock, the suit follows in lock step.

Each thrust inside you now pushes deeper, the red ferro-cock's expanding rings spread you with each stroke; you can feel each ring as it moves up the shaft and stretches you wider and wider.

Desperately, you push yourself back onto the massive cock inside you, trying to bring yourself to orgasm. The expansion and contraction of the rings, together with the relentless, deep fucking you are receiving, brings you right to the edge.

Your visor shows another change. The head of the Laboratory cock suddenly expands into a huge "bulb" at the tip. your eyes widen at the thought of what is about to happen!!

You explode! Bucking and writhing inside the suit, the head so deep inside you has suddenly expanded to huge proportions; it is so big that the ferro-cock has stopped its pumping movement, leaving the huge head stuck deep inside you. The fullness and feeling of complete penetration and control, makes you cum in huge spasms. You scream and shake, your body within the suit is covered in sweat and your own cum; slippery and sensitive, the entire surface of skin on your body feels like one big erogenous zone.

As you cum, the suit squeezes tight, allowing you very little movement. your body's spasms fight against the bonds of the suit; the suit tightens around your neck, restricting the blood supply to your brain, creating the sensation of erotic asphyxia.

The thought of being so controlled, dominated and restrained, thrills you; your mind releases a potent cocktail of endorphins and adrenaline which amplifies the electrical nerve impulses that your body is experiencing. Your orgasm multiplies 5 fold over anything else you have ever felt; until shaking, cumming and screaming, you eventually pass out from a combination of the intensity of the experience and the asphyxia.

Awakening, the first thing you comprehend, is that you are still impaled on the suit's temporary member; it seems to have decreased in size slightly and has stopped moving.

"Welcome back Colette;" you hear a slight smirk in Denise's voice. "We assume that you enjoyed that last program; are you ok?"

Weak and tired from fighting the suit, you reply in the affirmative, by nodding your head.

"Ok then. we shall proceed."

Not sure if you can take much more of this overstimulation, you wonder if you have made a huge mistake.

"To give you a break, we have instituted the massage program."

Lying there covered in sweat and your own fluids, shaking and muscles cramping, a massage sounds like just the thing to ease you back to reality.

The suit begins to rhythmically squeeze and release at various points all over your body. It feels like dozens of strong hands are kneading your flesh.

Relaxing by the minute, you feel every muscle in your body being stroked, massaged and soothed. You close your eyes, reliving the last few minutes, visions of yourself helpless, fucked and controlled by the suit that now caresses you so gently.

Tiny movements of the suit begin around the entrance to your pussy; just like the touch of a lover's tongue, the suit now delicately teases you with feather-like touches. You feel your outer lips being gently gripped as if by fingers; each lip is exquisitely pulled, teased and massaged. The suit moves on to your inner lips. Again, each lip is gently manipulated tenderly, a featherlike touch, a slight pull here, a delicate caress there.

Your arousal begins again, but this is different; not the powerful, almost brutal penetration and mechanical fucking like before, but more as if a gentle lover is exploring your body.

Delicate strokes all over your body; the sensations at your pussy feel like a hot, wet pair of lips is wrapped around your clit; like a long, moist tongue is licking the entrance to your pussy.

Now, gentle suction at each nipple; warm and delightful, soothing and relaxing. Each breast is lightly squeezed and released in a slow, easy motion.

You feel warm and relaxed. then slight pressure. Your eyes have been closed as you have relaxed; you open them and stare at the video in your visor.

The whole suit is pulsating, rippling around your entire body; squeezing, massaging you. What shocks you though is the vision of what the suit has formed near your head. A perfect replica of a human tongue! But this tongue is at least 2 feet long and made of ferrofluid filled red latex.

It looks vaguely repulsive; red, with a slight sheen of moisture on it, thousands of small papillae on its surface. It sinuously winds its way around your face and head, stopping briefly to gently probe your lips, your eyelids, and your ears. It comes to rest over your lips and gently strokes them; slowly, almost patiently, it extends a glistening, wet tip and gently starts to part your lips.

You feel it warm and alive on your lips, like the tongue of a lover; you relax and give it access to your mouth. Deliciously, sensuously, it explores you; inside your lips, entwining with your tongue, almost passionately; filling your mouth like no human tongue could.

You watch in your visor as it enters your mouth; startled by how organic it feels; how gently it kisses you, how completely it fills your mouth; you start to kiss it back.

As you reciprocate, the tongue explores further; probing your throat; its slippery, sensual exploration of you makes you wonder how much deeper inside you, it can go. It stops suddenly, and it gently withdraws.

Watching yourself through the cameras, you see the tongue migrate downwards, moving along the surface of the suit; down, until it is positioned between your legs.

Moving almost snakelike, the two foot long, red tongue replaces whatever had been massaging your pudenda; you gasp at its first touch; wet and hot, its first contact with your pink, inner flesh thrills you; an almost electric pulse of desire wells up from the center of your body.

Deftly, carefully, the red latex tongue dips between your wet lips; gently beginning to lick your clitoris. Your pink bud responds to its caresses; stiffening and swelling under its persistent attention. Fully erect now, your clit is completely exposed to the tongue's skillful movements.

Licking you from the base of your clit to the tip, the tongue swirls around your erect flesh; surrounding it, teasing it. Faster now, it begins to apply more pressure; you can feel yourself about to have another shattering orgasm. It stops.

The tongue leaves your clit, and begins to probe between your pussy lips; licking their full length, flicking, pulling them. Then further... deeper.

You feel the slick red ferro-organ start to probe inside you; with gentle darting motions, like a hummingbird's tongue reaching inside a flower to taste its nectar. Each flick, each lick goes deeper inside your wetness; the sinuous movements inside you leave you gasping with pleasures unknown to you before. Your mind spins as you watch the scene unfolding before you in your visor.

From above, you see the shape of a Woman; her body engulfed in red Latex; waves within the thin membrane of the suit are running up and down her entire body, as the suit continues its massage of her. Between her legs a huge disembodied red tongue weaves and slithers over her, inside her; then withdrawing, only to plunge back inside her wet, stretched orifice again. You watch as the tongue inserts more of its length and girth inside her. She is you, you are She.

Suddenly withdrawing, the sinuous, red tongue splits in two; straight down its center.

One of the tongue "branches" becomes more insistent. The tongue slithers it's way deep inside you now; caressing, licking, expanding, twirling, sliding inside your wetness. It stops at a tight bundle of nerves, a plexus about two or three inches inside you and flicks.

Your eyes widen, your pupils dilate, a sharp intake of breath, before you scream and wail. The tongue has found the exact center of your G-spot and now probes, lashes and prods at it. Squirming, shaking and almost dancing in ecstasy, your entire body tenses; muscles flex, tendons tighten like ropes. From deep inside your body, the tongue continues to tease.

You watch in the visor as the second "branch" of the tongue goes into motion. Slowly and gently, it eases between your nether cheeks, until you feel it touching the sensitive tight ring of your anus. Patiently, it caresses the outer ring of your asshole, occasionally probing the tight, wrinkled center.

Breathing harder now, you wonder what plans the suit has for you.

Suddenly the gentle caresses turn to more insistent probing; the lower tongue seeks entrance to your tight little hole, and opens you up; the huge ferro-tongue starts a "pumping" noise, and you feel something warm and slick being sprayed inside you. The ferrofluid! It pumps your ass full of the slippery sweet fluid, until you are thoroughly prepared; then slipping past your tight little ring, it worms its way inside you, pulsing, rippling and licking as it goes.

Further inside you now, it begins to move, almost wiggle as you feel it start to lick your delicate inner membranes; the sensation is the most extraordinary thing you have ever felt.

Slowly, as it licks your anal bud from inside you, it expands again; with every lick, every twitch, it grows bigger; you feel yourself being inexorably stretched; wider and wider it spreads your asshole and rectum until it is filling you completely.

Again, you feel the telltale signs of your impending orgasm; your toes start to curl, your feet point. then nothing. it stops. Nothing for 30 seconds; you want to cry out, to make it start again so you can claim another orgasm. Frustrated and annoyed, you lie there unable to even move.

The keyboard clicks and thankfully the tongues live again. On screen in the Lab, you watch as the tongue in the vessel begins to change shape. It lengthens, and the tip becomes slimmer, maybe the thickness of a pencil and has a small bulb at the end.