Thread: The Universe Decided I Needed to be Raped

RE The Day the Universe Decided I Needed to be Raped It took nearly 8 hours for the process to finish. At the end, I was exhausted, but still conscious. The universe was keeping me from passing out. My pussy was still full of the vile alteration fluid, but I felt the machine drain it into a canister. More devices were fitted onto my body some cups around my tits and more around my ass. The canister emptied before my eyes into these new devices moments before I was dropped. As I fell onto my bed below, I could feel the liquid splashing around the devices that held it locked against the soft skin of my intimate parts. My pussy felt so weird, but I didn't have time to evaluate my new body. The devices began to mix the fluids into my chest and ass, heightening the sensitivity of these parts as well. When they finally popped off my body, I felt completely different. Kneeling on my bed, my hand hovered just inches from my pussy. I was terrified to touch myself, not knowing what would happen. Suddenly everything shifted. I was no longer in my bedroom. I was in a featureless room with no doors or windows. The only thing on one wall was four screens, showing footage of me. One screen had an incredibly, up close, high definition shot of my pussy. Two others had similar shots of my boobs and ass, and the final screen showed a wide angle of my entire body. Instantly I pulled my hands to my crotch to cover myself up. I was glad to find that the strange magnetism force was not stopping me at the moment, but as soon as my fingers came in contact with my slit, I exploded. The clit cap was still keeping me in a heightened state of arousal, but the time it took for me to push myself over the edge was now non-existent. Worse, the orgasm I was forced to feel was far beyond anything I had felt before. I opened my mouth, but no sound came out. My body shook with pleasure, my back arched, my legs locked, and my pussy convulsed like crazy, squirt after squirt of my cum raining down on the floor while the invisible camera captured it all. And the orgasm lasted so much longer too! After 30 seconds of cumming, I collapsed on the floor, my ass raised in the air and still squirting like it just began. A full minute in, I began to slow down a little. Two minutes after the orgasm began, I felt the last few overwhelming convulsions leave my body. When I sat up, I realized that I had been lactating as well, even though I hadn't noticed in the moment. I touched my breast to examine how much milk was leaking out. I learned my mistake when my finger touched my nipple. Even that was enough to make me cum and I was forced to sit through another seemingly never-ending orgasm. I trusted that I would cum just as easily if any attention was paid to my ass as well. I moved to my feet, being careful not to spark another unwanted orgasm. As I moved around the room, the footage followed me perfectly. I wondered how many people could see this, thinking back to the footage of me on the news. Then I saw the message in the top of one of the screens. Required orgasms 298. Begin masturbating immediately. I had no choice. The sooner I obeyed, the sooner I could get out of this miserable room. I sat on the ground and began to play with my self, causing orgasm after orgasm that shook my body.