Chapter 16 by c1ph4r

What's next?

Nancy orders the nanobots to make Erica's squirt.

Originally posted to Writing.com - Erica's Great Adventure; ID#2174464 on 07-02-16 - 8:27pm

Bob and Jake did not react well to Nancy's declaration. While Erica stood there mute, trying to take stock of what had happened, the situation rapidly deteriorated into a full blown argument for the other three people in the lab. It appeared that there was a lot of grievances that they had kept to themselves and things had come to a head.

"This little whore doesn't deserve you guys!" Erica could hear Nancy insist.

"That isn't your decision," Bob retorted.

"The first time I met her, she was humping your bedpost!" Nancy said back. "At least I know now that it wasn't ****, but who do you think had to clean up her fluids?"

They continued arguing as Erica straightened out her shirt and her skirt. She longed for some underwear, and she really didn't want to be in the lab anymore, but without the ability to speak, she did not know a safe way to get their attention. Inserting herself bodily into their argument did not sound safe.

Eventually, the three of them stopped arguing. Nancy pushed her boyfriend Jake away and started storming off. Erica felt uncomfortable that she was responsible for the conflict. "If it's not a big deal, then you clean it up next time!" Nancy said angrily. She stopped at the door to the lab. "Hey, nanobots in the slut," Nancy called out. "Make the slut squirt! Like, buckets of fluid! And don't stop until I say so!"

Jake and Bob looked at Erica, concerned. "The nanobots don't work that way, Nancy," Bob said.

Suddenly, Erica felt something strange in her gut, so she looked down. Nancy started laughing. "Have fun cleaning that shit up," she said flippantly as she stepped into the elevator. "Better clean up and take care of things before your precious scientific panel arrives!" She pressed one of the buttons and the elevator doors closed.

Erica felt the strange feeling grew more intense and she groaned. It felt like her bladder was full and she had to pee, but it was different at the same time. Then, it felt like something deep inside of her let go, and fluid started to flow from her pussy. She knew she wasn't responsible for it and she couldn't stop herself.

Her legs went weak and she caught herself on her knees even though she just wanted to completely fall over. The strange feeling continued to swell up inside of her, as if she was permanently stuck in an orgasm, resulting in a strong flow, spraying all over her skirt, which was absorbing pussy juice directly from her pussy and from where it had gathered on the floor. Finally, she felt herself flop onto the floor, gasping for breath as a puddle started to grow beneath her.