Cumslut

Cumslut wasn’t so much written as it was engraved on the band encircling her throat. She tugged at it in frustration and the belt gave a low, delicious rumble. She gave the belt itself an exploratory tug, earning a deeper vibration. Tampering seemed to make it tease her. So hands off then, unless she wanted to drive herself crazy. She planned to take a knife to it once she was back in the privacy of her dorm room.

She exited the gym and headed back towards her dorm. The sky was lighter now and a few early risers were out and about, but it wasn’t too crowded yet. She was drawing some attention though, barefoot and dressed as she was. A jogger came near and she tried to turn so he couldn’t read her collar, but he slowed and did a double take. Thankfully he didn’t stop.

Bethany, her dorm’s RA was on desk duty when she entered the lobby. Her smile faltered for a moment when she saw what Megan was wearing, but when she spoke her tone was friendly. “Hey Megan! Wild night?” Megan put her hand to her throat, covering her degrading accessory, and tried to look casual. Her finger grazed the collar, earning her sensual, mechanical purr. She squeaked, but smiled back. “Lost a bet. See ya!” She hurried past but could feel Bethany watching her depart. She marched up the stairs, relieved that this long night was almost over. She needed some privacy to plan her next move. They weren’t going to get away with this.

She entered her room, thanking god she’d paid extra for a private dorm. She stripped out of the vintage uniform and turned to face the full length mirror. She gripped the belt again and pulled, wanting to test its responses. Its surface was rubbery, but seemed to actively resist her attempts to slip a finger between it and her skin. Considering that it had started as a full body suit, that was actually a definite possibility. And of course there were the vibrations. They were a completely different beast from the vibrator she kept in her night stand. There seemed to be some intelligence to them, as they always knew just when and where to dig deeper and buzz harder. Her continued attempts earned her asshole a similar reward, shocking a yelp from the flustered college girl. She was a complete anal virgin. Hands off for now.

But then she noticed a white light blinking on her bracelets. Her eyes widened as she saw the new job title around her neck become illuminated in a matching white. There would be no hiding it now. An artificial feminine voice spoke, originating from her belt. “Level one reached. Complete a transaction to return to level zero.” And then the belt started humming diabolically into her tender girl parts. “What? Why!?” She pawed at it ineffectively, squirming already.

Touching it or not touching it didn’t matter now. The vibration wasn’t as strong as before, but it was constant and inescapable. Her core muscles were already twitching, heralding the inevitable orgasm. She hobbled to her bed and sat, toes clenched. She would never have admitted to anyone that she was enjoying what the twisted device was doing to her… but she felt absolutely delicious. She laid back and let it come, quickly reduced to a wriggling, wet mess. She was hurtling towards the point of no return when the vibration suddenly stopped and the belt unleashed a searing current into her dripping slit. Instant agony.

Her body bucked and then it was over. “FUCK! Why!?” Her hands flew to the belt, but she was just as trapped as before. The AI spoke again. “Level one reached. Complete a transaction to return to level zero.” The buzzing started again, just as lovely as before, but now she knew what would happen when she tried to cum. This was going to be a problem.