“We need some samples”

Karen cleared her head with a shake and answered the grad assistant, “We need to get some samples of John's semen so I can confirm for sure that is one my samples and if so which virus it is that is, well, fucking him up. I am assuming it is Sekhmetanen, but I want to make sure. The virus should be in his semen in the highest concentrations if I am correct, so it will be the easiest place to gather it. I am going to use the robot arm to stimulate him and get him to ejaculate into a test tube so we can get the sample that we need.”

Traci quickly readied the arms for Karen and she slipped the robotic hands into a pair of latex gloves and then looked again at him screaming in the center of the room. His mind heard the plan that they were planning and he already knew how to defeat it, he would withhold his ejaculation and **** her to come into the room with him to get the sample that she wanted. If he could just get her closer, he knew that he could overwhelm her mind and make her service his cock.

He can hear the sound of the robot arms coming towards him and he turn and smile at the two women as the hand grabs his huge pole of a cock and starts to awkwardly and roughly jerk him off. The glove-covered hand feels good running up and down his shuddering cock. “Traci, take measurements while I continue to manually stimulate him. It should not be too much longer, hurry,” he hears Karen say.

He smiles to himself knowing that it will be a lot longer and that he has perfect control over his ejaculatory response. He will not release his semen to her mechanical manipulation; all he has to do is stay relaxed. He smile again as he hear Traci say in a surprised voice, “He is almost 12 inches long, and at 6.25 inches around. That’s not possible is it?”

Karen answers her, “No it is not, yet here it is right in front of us. Get the camera rolling I want this on film no other way anyone will believe this. Once we figure out what we have here we will both be famous.”

He smiles again as he says this, her belief that she is in control of the situation is so amusing. He looks her in the eyes as he says this and he can feel her desire growing. Then he hears Karen say again, “Damn this is not working. He should have ejaculated by now. What the hell is the problem?”

“Maybe the mechanical hands don’t have the touch and dexterity to get him off,” Traci volunteered.

Karen stopped her mechanical stimulation of his cock and released herself from the controls. He laugh as she says, “I think you are right, I guess there is only one thing that we can do now.”