[Epilogue: "Another Nameless Victim"]

Jessica eventually wheeled in a strange machine and worldlessly pulled out the hose leading to a large empty vat. You see the words "Cum-Xtractor 9000" printed on the side and immediately fear the worst. She places the end of the tube over your soft member and flicks a switch which causes it to restrict around your shaft, softly pulling in it with a suction motion.

Tears well up as you quickly get hard. "Th-this isn't happening... this can't be real..." you sputter.

Jessica ducks under the table and inserts another tube into your anus. The sudden violation causes you to gasp pathetically, making her laugh.

"Aww, sorry, but this is very real. Don't feel too bad. Sarah always gets what she wants. And what she wants... is your cum." She strokes your cheek again with feigned affection. "You were always doomed to just be a nameless victim. Try not to take it to hard. You never stood a chance!"

Your cock is throbbing, already spurting precum while you writhe helplessly.

Jessica climbs on top of you and sits on your chest facing your feet, giving you full view of her large ass. "Just have to make sure I get all the settings right, hang on...."

The machine pulls on your dick in a way that's both extremely uncomfortable and oddly pleasing. It continues to suck and suck while you try to hold it in, **** to hang on to your last bit of pride. Panic sets in again as Jessica starts to slowly slide back.

"There we go! You're all set up~"

"Wh-when are you gonna let me go...?" You squeak weakly through panted breaths.

Your eyes go wide as she slides back all the way, engulfing your face under her leggings. Immediately you're overwhelmed by the smell of her soft ass. She laughs at the sounds of muffled whimpering and moaning from underneath her.

"Oh, sweetie, you don't get it. Why would we ever let you go? So you can go tell the cops about our little operation down here? Besides, what did you think this machine is for? This tube is for when you have to use the bathroom, and this part here filters out your piss....

Your legs tense and your toes curl. Suddenly, you explode, sending huge splurts of cum zooming up the tube.

Jessica laughs at how quickly you came and rubs her ass in your face back and forth while she taunts you, "HA! And that part right there collects your cum. It'll be worth a lot on the black market, I assure you. Oh, yeah, you're gonna make Sarah sooo much money!"

You start sobbing as the realization of your fate sets in; this is your life now.

"But don't worry. I like you. So next time I come down here to change your cum bag, I might just sit on your face~ I know you don't like that very much right now, but eventually, you're gonna look forward to it, trust me."

Jessica gets up and blows you a kiss before sauntering out of the room, leaving you alone in the darkness. Sometime later, the machine starts up again and despite your screams of protest and pleas for mercy, no one comes to your rescue, and you eventually cum again. And again. And again. And again. And again. And again... And...

And eventually, you lose track of time completely, and you slowly start to lose your mind. One thing that made you angry at first - back when you still felt anything at all - was that Jessica was right. You spend days at at time staring at the ceiling while that machine violates you over and over again, but those moments when she comes down to change out your cum bag are something to look forward too now. You still don't care for the smell of her ass, but there's something comforting about being nestled comfortably between her ass cheeks like that. One day, you start planting submissive kisses all over her ass, worshipping her like a goddess. You hear her remark something about you having "completely lost your mind by now" but you don't pay any attention to it. Your mind broken, you spend the rest of your life as a living cum pump in Sarah's harem house.