Through Pablo

My memory drifts back to one of the biology classes I took in high school. Ms. Jensen owned a hamster that comes over when she calls out the hamster's name. She used the hamster as a prime example of some weird hypothesis of a scientist named Pablo.

According to this guy, any animal can be conditioned to act a certain way through repeated means. For example, he rang a bell every day when he fed a dog. The dog eventually got to the point of learning that the bell is associated with sound that his mouth watered when he heard the bell.

So what if I can train Kyle to the extent that he will react... Even without the suit?

The thought turns me on and I buzz the vibrator to the max.

"Hnnng...! Stop that! Take it out!" Kyle says as he paws into the pussy, shoving a finger in as if to find a vibrator I might have secretly stuffed in it. But to be fair, it won't be there. After all, I didn't shove it in a hole that he can fish out of.

I decide to do something simple and click my tongue twice as he groans in pain. I'm going to do this every time I turn on the vibrator. But for now though...

I let my cock spring forward and shove it in front of Kyle's face. "Give me a good suck and I'll consider getting it out."