The show must go on

The House was happy that the aphrodisiac and Viagra cocktail it had slipped into the champagne was working quickly, but it noted Dani's look of annoyance. "Can you play, like, a different video?" Daniel requested awkwardly, embarrassed that he had to ask permission. He tried to slow down his stroking, but the Trainers on his wrists wouldn't allow it. "This guy's dick is-" He didn't get a chance to finish; the House knew what Dani had a problem with.

"I totally agree." It chirped. This guy was a fit specimen but not the kind of guy Dani had gone for in the past. According to the list of her past partners--and there were many--she liked them bigger and blacker. "Let me find you some darker meat, girl!" The ceiling screens blurred as the House quickly swiped through videos. Always trying to be efficient, the House used the indecipherable imagery to slip in subliminal training for Dani.

Daniel didn't want to see the dick at all and didn't understand what It had meant by 'darker meat,' but he was too distracted by the flickering screen to ask. He was certain that he saw words among the static, but what he saw was confusing:

"You're a sexy girl"

"You love looking hawt and slutty"

"You're a party girl"

"Cock makes you horny"

"Big boobs, small brain"

Before a headache could set in, the House started a new video. The scene paralleled Daniel's own scenario: a sexy blonde laying in her bed, playing with herself. It was a solo video, giving him assurance that the House actually listened to his complaint. He closed his eyes and upped his tempo, encouraged by the submissive mewling of the actress. "That's great." He muttered, inadvertently syncing his motions with her. The House was delighted that Its plan was working. The actress's moans grew louder as she approached orgasm, and Daniel was close behind her. He was pent up from the constant teasing he'd gotten today and didn't mind a quick release.

"Ohmigawd, I'm cumming!" Daniel flinched when the bimbo on screen shrieked his sentiment as if it was his own voice. She squirmed in her bed, as he shot his load all over himself. Those damn Trainers **** his aim chestward, giving himself a pearl necklace, while his legs started mincing together and crushing his balls as if in the throes of feminine arousal.

"Wow, Dani. You came so hard. I bet that felt good." He had to admit it was one of his better orgasms, but the emasculating aftermath wasn't something he ever wanted to do again. "But I can tell you aren't done yet." Obviously, Daniel had a refractory period, but Dani had a history of going for multiple orgasms at a time. Daniel's hands fruitlessly stroked his shriveling boner, despite his desire to clean himself off. The House watched Dani's arousal dropping fast and moved to rectify that. "How about I bring out a few toys to help you?" Daniel heard more limbs approaching and looked around to find two sex toys making a beeline to his junk. One was a large dildo, and the other was a small vibrator.

"Woah!" He panicked, spiking his heart rate in a very misinterpretable way. "There's no way." Sure, he had experimented with butt stuff a little, but he'd never gotten the appeal. He was helpless to escape the Trainers that now acted more like restraints than guides. The vibrator was placed against his sensitive 'clit,' while the black, rubber phallus started sliding across his taint in search of a pussy.

"Wait, this is not going to work." The House suddenly pulled away the dildo. Daniel thought he was finally saved from his malfunctioning assistant, but his sigh of relief turned into gags of terror, as the House has decided that his saliva would be the proper lubricant. The vibrator turned on, buzzing against his balls and trying to get him horny again, while his mouth was assaulted. "Thatta girl." The House encouraged Dani's promiscuity. "Nice and wet so it will slide right in." His jaw ached as his gag reflex was tested. He could barely fit half of it inside. When the House thought there was enough lube, it popped the dildo out and returned it to Daniel's ass. "Say 'please,' Dani." The House couldn't resist a little more domming.

Obviously, he had meant to beg for this nightmare to end, but the first word out of his panting mouth was indeed, "Please," and so the massive, rubber cock drove into his backdoor, easily entering for a few inches before his clenching muscles resisted. The House obviously interpreted that as pleasure and started thrusting steadily. Daniel groaned and squirmed but couldn't evade the fake cock or the vibe, which was getting him hard again despite his initial displeasure. "Fuuuuuuck." He groaned in a whiny, feminine register. His porn continued, and the masturbating bimbo had been joined by a male partner: a huge, muscular, black man whose impressive member matched the one pistoning inside Daniel. He was once again **** to mirror the porn star as she took the man's thick cock in her hungry snatch. "It's too big!" he squealed, giving the House some great audio for the footage that was being recorded. It decided that 'Shy Virgin Turns into BBC Slut' would be the most successful title after SEO optimization. With robotic certainty, the dildo traveled deeper into his rectum. Daniel's mind raced as foreign pleasure assaulted his senses. Unlike during his college days, this anal play was calculated, reaching his prostate and giving him intense pleasure. "Gawd!" His eyes rolled to the back of his skull, while he slowly started running his hands along his body. It was clear to him that resistance was useless and risked injury if he went one way while the machine went another. He rationalized that cooperation would end the situation faster, so he played up the femininity and stroked his 'clit' once more, aiming for a quick orgasm. He squirmed on the mattress until he felt his body rotate a full 180 degrees without the dildo leaving his abused hole, like a spit roasted pig. The porn stars had switched to doggy style, so Daniel was held in a similar position. He bit his pillow and adjusted to this new angle, arching his back and lifting his ass to allow the deepest insertion possible. That feeling of release was quickly approaching once more, encouraging him to stroke faster. "Cumming!" he whimpered. into his pillow, though the House still caught every word clearly in the recording. The dildo sat deeply between his cheek, as his hips bucked, and he gripped the sheets for dear life. That seemed to be enough for the House, as the porn video ended, and the stimulating toys ceased their interactions. Daniel rolled over, avoiding the puddle of jizz he produced.