>You need to have work done

Heinrich paces around his room, "Well that went just terrible."

You sit up as you come back to your senses. You look back down at the bed and cringe at the puddle of saliva and love juice.

"Was it needed for you to call me 'A real Cum-Guzzler?'." You say.

"Ohh right, it's 'Guzzler', not 'Gobbler. Anyway, well yes, you spent almost half an hour drinking from the tank this morning."

"Holy shit did I actually? It did not feel like that." You give him a shrug.

Heinrich continues to pace until he comes to an annoyed stop, "Why couldn't you just do what he said?"

"I thought I didn't do anything wrong!"

"If he asks you to call him something, you call him that. Kapeesh?" He resumes his pacing.

"Look I'm..." you're about to say that you're sorry but you're really not. "My dad's dead. Okay? It's not easy for me to just call someone Daddy."

"You have daddy issues? It should be extra easy for you to call someone Daddy then!"

"A dead dad isn't daddy issues, asshole."

He pinches his forehead, looking frustrated. "It's... fine. It's whatever." He goes to his computer and begins typing.

"We have work to do. Quickly." He pushes a button and metal arms come from the walls to restrain you.

Arms with needles extend out to inject you right in between your ass cheeks and one in the center of your chest.

"Ah- Woah Doc, what happened to one at a time?" You say as the arms let you free.

"Like I said. Quick." He is clearly frustrated. "He wanted you to like anal? You're gonna learn to like anal."

You start to get a feeling all around. You can feel your boobs rubbing together. They start to feel so sensitive.

"Ohhh- Oohhhh~"

You poke your left tit and feel pleasure go all throughout your body. It's definitely more than your lips, but maybe a little less than your pussy? Then again, that was from one poke.

Every movement of the shirt fabric and the strings of the bra rub against your breasts causing immense pleasure.

"I can't do this I gotta take this off." You begin to grab your shirt.

"No! No. Don't" You stop as he says that.

He looks around the room and pushes, you guessed it, a button.

An arm extends out behind you and puts both your wrists into cuffs behind your back, retreating to the wall and leaving them on you.

"I'm sorry but it's necessary, I can't have you messing anything else up." He says. "I'm sorry, I've made your anal region and breasts both erogenous zones. I may have been a little rash with the dosage amounts, but you have to understand, you embarrassed me."

"You're embarrassed? No shot. I'm soooo sorry that I embarrassed you."

He looks down at his keyboard upset. "It should calm down soon enough. If you want to see how your anal-stimulation feels then your welcome to take some time to experiment."

He exits his room.

"Yeah I think I'm good." you say to yourself.

You sit alone for a bit, trying not to move to avoid stimulating your tits.

You're kinda wishing the dildo was out right now. Are you actually? Holy shit you're pathetic.

Some time passes by and you hear a click at the door. Your door.

It swings open and the scientist, Dr. Heinrich, enters...