Clark slowly awakens

Clark’s head was pounding with a massive headache as he slowly regained consciousness. He was sore, thirsty, and held in an awkward position where he could feel his newly enlarged breasts jiggling and his hoop earrings swinging. He was also being forcefully jostled by something as the cobwebs slowly faded from his mind. He tried to move, to get away from the jostling, but found he was bound tightly to a sturdy metal frame.

He was stuck on all fours with a padded riser under his hips, his corseted waist tightly belted to it, forcing him to keep his ass in the air. Adding to that “face down, ass up” position, his arms were bent with his forearms held fast against theframe. His wrists and bent elbows were locked to it, keeping his mittened arms useless. Likewise, his slightly spread and bent legs were trapped, too, with his knees and ankles also locked to the frame while exposing his crotch. He was unable to move or escape, and trying to move clanked the metal locks against the frame. The ring on his pink collar was also locked to a post rising up from between his arms, trapping his neck and preventing moving his head much at all.

His original gag had been removed, although there was a new gag in place. It **** his mouth open, curling his seductive red lips into a round, awkwardly inviting “O.”

He grunted as he realized what the jostling was. A machine had been placed behind him, pushing a dildo - slowly and continuously - thrusting it into his ass. He tensed up once he realized he felt what must have been balls pressing tightly against him as the dildo was relentlessly shoved inside of him. He tried to wriggle his hips to escape the dildo, but he was held fast, being treated just like the other two fertiles he had entered the room with. Clark, along with Lori and Jenny, were grunting and moaning softly, locks clanking slightly, as they all began to come out of their **** induced slumber

Clark jumped as a hard slap came on his left ass cheek, then his right.

“Gorgeous ass, Heidi,” Paul said as he came into Clark’s field of view. “I have a few things to do still, then we can play!” Clark grunted again, pleading to be released, pulling futilely at his shackles as Paul walked behind him and increased the speed of the fucking machine. Clark squirmed, and after a few moments, Paul began fussing with the chastity belt. Clark felt something push firmly against the belt, and could hear Paul tightening a screw. Paul was positioning a vibrator and mounting it firmly against Clark’s trapped crotch. He flipped the vibrator on and adjusted the speed. The vibrations seemed to be amplified by the belt, and Clark gasped as Paul slowly increased the speed of the vibrator. Clark closed his eyes and tried to ignore the buzzing sensation now added to the pounding thrusts he was receiving. the balls now slapping loudly against his ass. He tried to maintain focus and figure out how to get out of this, when he heard some loud clacking and felt Paul start adjusting his corset.

Paul had grabbed an overhead machine that was suspended by a ratcheting retractable cable and lowered it, the ratchet mechanism clacking loudly. He looped a belt from the device around Clark’s trapped waist and fed it back through the machine. Clark then felt some tugging on his corset laces as they were attached to the machine also.

Clark closed his eyes tightly and winced as the machine tightened his corset further. Paul held the machine in place until the belt around Carl’s waist determined it was narrow enough, then had it tie off the laces. He undid the measuring belt and returned the corset lacer to its overhead position. Paul came around to Heidi’s face again, gently stroking it, trying to calm her down.

“I know it’s uncomfortable, baby,” he said tenderly, “but blonde fertiles are in demand, and we need to get your waist to hip ratio to where men other than me will get hard just looking at you. You are gorgeous now, but you’ll be sexier then.”

That made sense, Clark thought. He may not like this, but it was his duty to ensure that men got hard around him so that she could be impreg.....

Clark blinked those thoughts out of his head. Where the hell did that come fro.... the conditioning! He was being brainwashed to think like a fertile! He began struggling wildly against his bonds again while Paul stepped back out of sight.

Another startling ass slap, momentarily shocking him out of struggling, notified him Paul had returned, Clark began to really notice the buzzing against his chastity belt. He closed his eyes, trying not to get lost in the sensations, when he heard a bottle cap snap open. He felt Paul begin to reapply the oil to his breasts, almost tenderly massaging it in this time. He didn’t want breasts. He didn’t any further treatments! Eyes wide with terror, Clark renewed his struggles, making the locks clack against the frame again, desperately trying to get loose.

Paul didn’t want Heidi to be afraid, especially of him. He began teasing Heidi’s oiled and now stiff nipples gently with his thumb at first, then rolling them between his fingers. The girl slowly closed her eyes and groaned at the sensation, slowing her struggles. Paul smiled.

Clark found it impossible to resist the electricity that he felt as Paul stroked his nipples. He moaned softly and lost himself in the pleasure. Why was this happening? His nipples were so sensitive on his gorgeous new breasts Men should do this more often to her... to him... Clark began to lose himself to the erotic sensations **** upon him.

The anal training, the vibrator, and the conditioning were starting to take hold, Paul knew. He wondered if her nipples would eventually be pierced as he whispered in Heidi’s ear, causing her to cease her struggles entirely and making her moan with need as he continued toying with her nipples.

“This should get you to a C cup, Heidi. A perfect size, both for your new look and for me to play with. Your eventual owner may want you bigger, but this is for the best.”

Trying to resist the pleasure, Clark wanted to shake his his head, “No!” but couldn’t. It wouldn’t have mattered anyway. Paul ignored Heidi’s weak resistance to her treatments and began preparing her for her breast enlargement again. Clark soon felt the electrodes attached and shocking started while the vacuum buzzed, pulling his breasts roughly into the cups for another round of enlargement.

Clark was panting now, both from the unwanted stimulation he was receiving, the tightness of the corset, the fear of having perky C cup breasts, and the unwanted thoughts about how he needed to look pretty and attractive at all times so that men would want to fuck him, how he needed to be impregnated for humanity’s sake....

He was concentrating on pushing those ideas out of his mind when Paul stepped back into view, his crotch right at Clark’s face level. Clark blinked several times trying to clear his head before realizing what Paul was going to do. And how he was helpless to resist doing it.

Paul was so hot for the little tease as he undid his belt and dropped his pants, displaying his erection. She was flirting with him, batting her false eyelashes, panting heavily with need. She wanted this. Needed this. Needed him. And he wanted and needed it too

Heidi was everything he could want in a woman. If only there was a way to buy her, Paul thought as he grabbed her ponytail, wrapping it around his hand so she couldn’t move it at all and began thrusting his cock into her open and willing mouth.

“You are,” Paul said, thrusting into Heidi’s mouth, “my dream girl.... I would.... buy you.... if I could .... and then we could.... fuck all... the time.”

Clark tried not to gag as Paul began forcing him to give him a blow job. The stupid ring kept his lips in position and wouldn’t let his teeth or jaw close. But men had needs and it was his duty as an attractive.... he closed his eyes and tried not to panic or think about what was needed of him as Paul’s member **** its way down his throat.

Clark felt the tension just before Paul exploded into his mouth filling it with a salty, sticky substance that he immediately wanted to spit out

“You’ll learn to like that, Heidi,” Paul said, keeping his cock in her mouth and stroking her cheek gently. “Unfortunately, I can’t allow you to get messy, so....” he pinched her nose closed and waited until she had swallowed his semen. He then pumped his cock in and out of her mouth a few times to make sure it was clean before zipping his pants up and redoing his belt

Clark hung limply, not knowing what to do. He was really horny now, from the buzzing of the vibrator and the pounding in his ass. He hated the taste that remained in his mouth now, not believing his friend didn’t know it was him. Worse, he had to keep pushing thoughts of how pleasurable sucking a man like that was now, that he wanted to pleasure men, that he needed to be sexy, to make men erect, and that he needed to do as they told him, and how desperately he needed to orgasm.

As he hung limply in his bondage, trying to not be overwhelmed by all the sensations and thoughts he was fighting, the pain of his breast treatment became excruciating. He whimpered with pain, writhing against his bondage as his breasts were forcibly enlarged. He could hear the other girls suffer as they were also back on the pumps. Another sudden sharp slap on the ass was followed by a cold **** swab and a sting as Paul once again injected Heidi with the hormonal cocktail.

Paul came back around into view holding the dreaded white helmet, “Time to sleep, Heidi.”

Clark tried vainly to avoid the helmet but was helpless to resist as it was again buckled on and the visor lowered and the music began. The sedative and hormonal cocktail soon took over as the **** conditioning resumed, all while the vibrator buzzed and the anal training continued.