Chapter 32: Pantyhosejob

"Ugh... ughhh..."

The soft and sticky tentacles endlessly sucking my dick. The slimy tentacles wrapped around my shaft, clinging and stimulating it intensely.

Inside those tentacles were countless tiny protrusions that traced every sensitive spot on my glans as if they were alive.

The unbearable sensation of the fleshy walls squeezing while the tentacle nubs rubbed and stroked my entire dick... My whole body trembled and my vision blurred from this maddening pleasure.

Slurp-

Not only that, but the tentacle sucked on my entire dick with tremendous pressure like a pulsing pump, as if trying to pull it off completely. A force on a completely different level from a human mouth.

It really felt like my balls would get sucked in too at this rate.

"Unghhhh."

Squeeze-

But two other tentacles seemed determined not to let my balls disappear, each one holding a testicle in its mouth while rolling its internal tentacle-tongue around to suck vigorously.

The tentacles meticulously traced and sucked my balls as if smoothing out each wrinkle of skin. A terrible mix of pain and pleasure coexisted in my lower body as they pulled my balls up and down.

My nipples weren't idle either. Tentacles were also attached to my chest, licking and electrically stimulating my sensitively developed nipples.

Twitch-

With each movement of the tentacles, I twitched and jerked my upper body in response.

This was milking focused purely on physical sexual stimulation, not mental connection or satisfaction.

These tentacles' assault was too much stimulation for me, having already ejaculated once at Jessica's hands.

The stimulation applied to my glans and shaft that had become hypersensitive from already cumming once drove me to climax again.

"Ahhhhhh...."

In that moment, along with the feeling of ejaculation in my perineum, semen surged up again from my testicles.

This pleasure transmitted through my urethra combined with the vacuum tentacle's suction to stimulate my lower body even more intensely.

"Nngh. Ngh. Ugh."

The tentacle that wouldn't release my dick even while I was cumming. I finally succumbed to the endless milking.

"...."

'Damn it.'

Being violated not even by a pretty big sister but by these emotionless mechanical tentacles. This isn't about embarrassment or shame anymore, it's about human dignity. ...I guess this is my limit.

I have no strength left to resist. Only my overly tense muscles occasionally spasm. I just relaxed my whole body, surrendering to the tentacles.

Slurp- Slurp-

Tears started trickling down as I experienced this intense pleasure and endless milking... and my miserable situation.

It was then, as I blankly surrendered my body in despair at my current situation.

Elize and Sid who had been watching me from afar got up and approached.

Elize looked at me with loving eyes and hugged me to her chest.

"Aww poor baby. Don't worry too much. Big sis will watch over you. Hang in there~!"

Smooch-

Elize came close and kissed my cheek. She then continued whispering in my ear.

"After you finish cumming lots for the machine, big sis will give you a reward later. Okay?"

"No... no rewards..."

My brain is already melting from too much pleasure and my body hurts so much... No more rewards please...

"Whyyyy~ Then let's just sleep together in bed. I won't touch your dick. How about that? Just sleeping in my soft bosom~ All soft and fluffy~ Let's cuddle tight. Hmm?"

"O...okay..."

If it's just sleeping together without touching my dick, that should be okay... What I need now is healing... A woman's soft breasts have the power to heal men...

No, what am I thinking... I can't think straight right now.

"Eek!"

While having this hazy conversation with Elize, I jerked my hips at a sudden wave of pleasure.

This time it was a tingling sensation from my nipples that invaded my brain. It seemed one of the tentacle tongues that had been teasingly tracing around my areola had lightly licked my nipple.

I breathed heavily as I fought to not lose consciousness from this pleasure.

"Hii, hii, hii."

I rolled my eyes back while making feminine moans. The hot, dreamy sensation had already taken over my brain.

"Ungh-"

My limbs twitched and convulsed as my brain reached its pleasure capacity limit, and I experienced yet another climax.

"Hnngh, hic.."

A feminine moan like a woman crying out in pleasure. Elize brushed my hair to the side while giggling in amusement.

"My~ You came again. This time from your nipples, not down below? How cute~"

On the opposite side, Sid looked down at me and sighed.

"He's done for. Getting violated all over by tentacles and having female orgasms."

"That's right~ He's a female, a female~ But who cares. He's cute. We can just keep him forever."

"Hick!"

Their voices reached my foggy consciousness. Before the pleasure from the nipple orgasm could even fade, I came yet again from the tentacle sucking my hypersensitive glans.

Surge- Surge-

My trembling hips and ass muscles that had already lost strength from excessive stimulation.

I'd ejaculated so many times that it felt more like squeezing an empty pouch than semen rising up. I frantically wiggled my fingers and toes in the midst of this intense pleasure and stimulation.

"Unghhhhhh!"

Thin, watery semen spurting out as I grit my teeth. Even as I writhed in pleasure, the tentacle wrapped around my dick continued stimulating and sucking out semen. I'd lost count of how many times I'd cum.

I was swept up in another wave of stimulation along with my sensitive, worn-out dick that had just experienced momentary pleasure.

"Heh... heh..."

"Ah, this time it was his dick? How many times is that now?"

"Eleven times, I think."

"Oh god!"

The tentacle stimulated my sensitive glans again, and the next ejaculation began immediately. I could only violently shake my body while letting out moans I couldn't believe came from me as this dizzying sensation of ejaculation stimulated my lower body.

Even as my whole body convulsed, I instinctively felt I had reached my limit.

'I'm... I'm really gonna die...'

My balls felt so empty that blood might come out instead of semen, and my muscles that had been spasming and trembling were now too tired to move even when I tried to flex them.

Just a limp piece of meat... Moving only in response to the tentacles' movements and electrical stimulation.

If this continues my lungs might stop working. I could stop breathing... Death by tentacle milking. That can't happen...

As I was being stimulated in my erogenous zones and having my semen extracted while wrapped in tentacles, that's when it happened.

"Almost at the end now."

Jessica, who had disappeared somewhere earlier with my collected semen, returned to me.

She was wearing gloves like before, but strangely there was something like black fabric draped over the gloves.

When I looked at it with hazy eyes, Jessica casually explained:

"Ah, these are my pantyhose. Still warm from wearing them until just now."

"Huh?"

Pantyhose...? Why now...

"Why, you ask? When we analyzed your sexual preferences with Uroboros, this came up. Pantyhose soaked in a woman's concentrated sweat and pheromones. You like that, don't you?"

"N-no..."

I shook my head desperately even in my dazed state. I might have liked it normally, but now I hate everything. I hate the tentacles, women, stockings... I don't want to cum anymore.

"Don't lie, we know you like it all. You like women's thighs, getting stepped on by long slender legs showing off smooth curves. You like stockings. You like high heels. Right? The analysis is already complete."

"N-no... I don't like that stuff..."

I hate lewd things. Please stop now...

"Uroboros. Cease genital stimulation."

As if hearing my plea, Jessica removed one of the tentacles that had been holding my dick.

Slurp-

As the tentacle holding my dick pulled away, hot steam billowed up into the air.

With the tentacle that had been sucking my dick gone, my weak penis drooped limply against my balls.

Having ejaculated so many times, it didn't even have the strength to get erect. White frothy semen was smeared all over my dick from the constant friction.

"...No need for lube."

Jessica wrapped my limp dick in the black stockings she was holding.

"Huh?"

I responded with a melted voice, and Jessica calmly spoke:

"Just lie still. The semen collection is done, this is just the finishing touch."

Rub-

Jessica pressed the rough pantyhose against my sensitive glans and started rubbing.

"Eek!"

When the stockings touched my glans, I jerked my body even in my powerless state. The scratchy stockings strongly stimulated my sensitive glans, unlike the soft, wet tentacles.

A dizzying lightning bolt of pain and pleasure. Jessica spoke while gently moving her hand holding the stockings:

"When you stimulate the sensitive post-orgasm glans with this, it makes you ejaculate prostate fluid with intense pleasure. This will drain out any remaining semen to finish things up."

Squeeze-

She firmly gripped my dick in her hand and added one final comment.

"...Good luck."