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Chapter 3 by vyksin vyksin

Where does Katie start with Paul?

Mysterous package from the vendor

Seeing him return, Katie grabs a soft sided shipping package and walks over to inspect him. Looking over his skin, she rubs along his chest to ensure its dry and ready for application. Staring at his chest, “well, that should work; without the hair this should be easier. Hopefully matching this tone won’t be too hard, but it is nice to have such a soft, consistent surface.”

Feeling a bit like a slab of meat inspected before slaughter, Paul is a little apprehensive about her callous forwardness, but knows he needs her to make this evening work. “Thanks?”

Chuckling, she responds by shoving the package into his chest before saying, “don’t thank me yet. And this is apparently some appliance Nico & Xane developed for the groin area. They said it was some collab you three are doing.” As Paul took it, she continued, “I’m not sure what it is, but I’m not touching or even looking at your junk, so grab the adhesive and go put it on in the bathroom,” she continues as she waves at a congregation of bottles on the table she laid out. “If that’s a new product line, I expect a referral bonus. There should be instructions in the bag,” Katie finishes as she gets back to her tasks.

Looking at the bottles, he finds the one labelled “Prosthetic Adhesive” and retreats to the bathroom to see what the guys had in store for him. Opening the package, Paul finds a sheet of paper and a triangular-like item in a plastic wrap. Reading the paper started with what looked like handwritten, curly, clear instructions, he found the following:

Helloo darling,

We are SOooo glad you came to us with this idea!!! We really hope you enjoy being our beta tester for our very first ‘Vadget’!! If it's successful, we will be including you on the design credits and including you in a cut for every unit sold, so any constructive feedback you can give us on this will definitely help future sales. I’m going to hand it over to Xane now for the instruction part:

There was a noticeable change to clean, print writing for the instructions. They went on describing how to properly clean, align, and attach the ‘Vadget’ in explicit detail. Since he just got out of the shower, he figured he was clean enough, and pulled out the appliance to attach it.

Opening the sealed plastic package, he found a well-designed, highly passable silicone piece that looked like the front of a woman’s groin that went all the way from the waistline down to back of the vaginal lips thinning out over what would be the taint. Thicker than what he expected, but he was amazed at the coloring and texture of it all. It seemed almost like he was holding a lifeless pussy. Turning it around he found a smooth backing with a hollow tube. Looking back at the instructions, they confirmed what the tube was obviously designed for.

Taking a moment to line up where it looked like it would go on his reflection in the mirror to ensure it made sense to him, he removed it and put the adhesive around the edges as instructed. First taking a moment to slide his penis into the tube, he was surprised at how slippery and cool the adhesive that fell into the tube was, but it was quickly forgotten as he placed the smooth backing against his body as the instructions on the bottle mentioned the adhesive is quick setting. Lining it up, he was impressed how the thin edges tempered so well into his skin. If it weren’t for the fact his skin was so tanned, it might have been unnoticeable, but the fakeness was easily discernable with a glance at the difference in colors. At least it would be easy to hide with underwear and clothes.

Holding it there for several minutes, he slowly moved a hand away and was glad to see it held in place as mentioned. For the first time he was glad he had a bit of a belly pouch as it helped hide the bulge the prosthetic made. He assumed it was to hold all the equipment as well as his own equipment, but still thought there might be some way to make it thinner. Regardless, it definitely seemed it would be preventing any bulges going through the dress and even fooling someone trying to sneak a peek up his skirt.

Going back to the instructions, he noticed there were some more technical ones after attaching the appliance to the body.

Just behind where the ‘clit’ is, you should find the paper pull tab to remove to enable the battery connection to turn it on.

Paul pulled the tab and immediately felt a <BUZZZZ> run up and down the length of his entrapped shaft. Looking back at the instructions, he saw the next line and screamed “Bitch!” <BUZZZ>

You’ll probably want to remove that before you put the ‘Vadget’ on because it will jump into the demo mode until you pair it with the app.

Reaching for his phone he felt a sudden rhythmic pulse running up and down the length of his shaft dozens of tiny motors seemed to run in sequence making it feel like the tube was squeeze up and down his trapped, hardening cock. “Fuck, fuck, fuck!” he screamed as he tried to focus enough to open his phone and find the Gadget app.

The unit seemed to pause for a while he tried to get the app to start and figure out where the pairing setting was. However, that was short lived as it quickly moved into a new pattern that almost seemed to swirl around his cock. “SHIT!!” Paul yelled as he gritted his teeth and tried to focus on the app.

“Everything okay in there?” Katie said from behind the closed door.

“Fine,” Paul yelped as he received a pulse right before he found the pairing button. Pressing the option, he enabled the Bluetooth only to feel it start to dance again. Panting heavily as he waited for the pairing to complete, he was glad to feel it give 3 final <buzzes> before falling silent.

Katie could tell he was breathing deep and sounded like down near the floor. In panic, she flew open the door to check on Paul and make sure he was okay. Seeing the spaced out look on his face somewhere between torment and bliss, she took several minutes to focus on him, trying to see if he was conscious or dying, or somewhere in between. Only after she saw him scramble for the towel did she realize he was fine, and then realized he was trying to cover up his nude form, and she just laughed. “I guess you’re done. Come on out so we can finish getting you set up.”

As she walked away, she could hear him messing with the towel as he tried to stand up. “Just leave the towel; not like I haven’t seen it all anyway."

How does Paul respond?

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