Shockingly delayed

“Look, see! There’s one now… what’d I tell you? This. is. the. spot!”

The raucous voice drew Jesse out of his daze, leading his attention up to a gaggle of young men sitting on a wall above the street. Their mismatched clothes and unwashed hair told him immediately what they were… Dropouts. Delinquent runaways who had escaped from the Home system before, or at the point that, the algorithm decided their fate. Looked down upon by society at large they generally squatted in vacant properties, surviving day to day by petty thievery or sympathetic handouts and avoiding the corporate security forces wherever they could.

This particular group seemed to be comprised of four boys, all about his own age, who were crowded around a flexitab one of them held.

“Well, can you jack her?! Is it working?!”

“Back off! I’ve been keeping this fucking thing unlocked since I swiped it, I just gotta… Yeah, look! There we go!”

Jesse was trying to hurry past while they were distracted… Until he suddenly got a glimpse of his own face, seen backwards through the translucent screen. They were connecting themselves to his own collar! He froze in panic just staring at them… when a familiar series of overwhelming spasms took hold. Jolting down through his spine and snapping all of his limbs rock solid. They had bought access to the electro-shock controls!

“Hahaaaa! Look at her go!” One of the teens laughed mercilessly. “That’s worth all this waiting around, for sure!”

“I don’t know about that…” Said a larger one, leaning over the shoulder of the boy in control. “What else can it do?”

Jesse felt the sensations boiling through him change rapidly, as they played with all the settings, seemingly at random. One instant his skin was on fire with pins and needles. The next there was some sort of deep throb, right in the bowels of his prostate. He dropped to his hands and knees, gasping. His little cock had lurched into full erectness but a long, feminine moan seemed to slip from the very pits of his soul, out between his lips.

“Okay that’s pretty hot…” Was the only muted response from the now enthralled watchers. They pressed some more buttons and Jesse found himself rocking back and forth with his arms across his chest and back scraping against the concrete. An orgasm took hold and he felt his penis flapping out from beneath his skirt, spurting semen into the air like a fountain… only to rain back down onto his own legs and belly.

“Aww… this one’s a dude…” Came the judgement from above, disappointment plain in at least that member of his tormentors.

“Don’t look or sound like any dude I know…” Shrugged the biggest one, leering back at the tablet. “So, can you pay for us to fuck her or what?”

Jesse stared into the blue sky far above, the adrenaline from his orgasm enough to clear his thoughts for a moment at least… if not return the use of his splayed limbs. Was this really happening, right on the sidewalk of a public street? How could they get away with this?! Why was no-one helping him?! In one of the most advanced and constantly under surveillance city-states the world over… He was about to be **** on a stolen credit card…