Chapter 6: The Test

Carlos awoke to his neck vibrating and a gentle chime going off. He was disoriented at first.

*This isn't my room? Why am I naked? What's this bullshit on my neck? Where have I heard that sound before?* Thoughts flickered through his head.

He sat up in bed, his body still rather warm and there was a dull throb of soreness throughout, but at least it wasn't painful.

The neck started vibrating and chiming again. Realization came flooding back to him. This was the sound that they played to alert the Sucker of an incoming client. Dread washed over him as he remembered his situation. But looking around, there couldn't be any clients, he's in his dorm...

The collar chimed and buzzed a third time.

"No!" Carlos shouted, but he also let out a glob of drool that had been building up. He found himself swallowing more frequently.

*Oh shit, it's the Pavlovian reaction* he thought. *I can beat this*.

Carlos tried thinking of things that were turnoffs, like big hairy men, throbbing cocks, getting shot in the face with cum. His mouth was full of saliva, he didn't realize he'd started drooling onto his small breasts. He found his hands roaming his body, finding a nipple and enjoying the pleasure it brought while he continued thinking of things he remembered were traditional turnoffs for him.

*If there was a man coming in here for me, they'd be out of luck, I'm not no girl that'll suck off their big cock* Carlos thought, thinking how easily he's beating the system. *If a strong man came in here, I'd spit on his cock, that'd show him!*

Carlos's hands continued their exploration as if in a new environment altogether. They massaged his small breasts, pinched his nipples, and eventually one hand found its way to where his cock was. However, the hand didn't find what someone might recognize as a penis, but rather a large clit, barely sticking out an inch from some developing skin folds.

Despite the strangeness of feeling his cock-head without a shaft, the increased pleasure from gently rubbing it overwrote any strangeness. He could still feel the throbbing and the more he rubbed his cock-head-clit, the more he found himself thinking about rubbing the head of a big long flared cock-head hanging in front of him.

*It would be so convenient for the cock to be right in front of him, he could reach up, grasp it, and jerk it off.* The thought made sense and was incredibly hot to him. He'd jerked off cocks his whole life and it was usually pretty good. But the best part was the orgasm, the ejaculation, the cumming. Ropes and ropes of cum exploded in his head as his hips bucked into his hand. The waves of pleasure radiating from his fat cock-head-clit as his motioned turned into riding his own hand.

His orgasm was powerful, but strange. His crotch was little more than a rubbed-raw cock-head and some wet baggy skin from his ball-sack. The orgasm traveled through his body in little waves. He felt frustrated to not have shot ropes of hot sticky cum, but he felt like he beat the system. He thought they were testing to see if he would respond to the chime like a Sucker would, eager for a cock to suck, but the joke's on them, he wasn't about to get on his kneels and pleasure some veiny cum cannon.

He wasn't sure how long he fought back against the Sucker programming, but he felt renewed in his resistance. He was also incredibly tired and passed out again, still covered in cum, and now some proto-pussy juice.

"I didn't think that would work." James the Security tech said, glancing at the tall dark-skinned man quietly watching the video feed, "But Carlos was a guy a couple of days ago. He's not even a full girl yet. Why would the chime do anything?"

"Carlos introduced the chime, she's probably heard it more than anyone but the most popular Sucker" Adam from Talent Acquisition recounted. "I suspected she would have a reaction. This is great news, she's basically already trained. The reaction was a little slow, but I suspect that will go away once she's done changing."

"Yeah, great news..." James repeated, glancing back at the screen of the mostly-female sleeping Carlos.

"I'd wager we'd all have a similar Pavlovian response at this point" Adam mused, turning away from James and making to leave. "Thanks for letting me observe from here. I feared if she saw my presence it would skew the results.

'Y-yeah, no problem, uh, anytime", James stuttered as he began to rethink his life choices and current employment.