Masturbation Marathon

When I got home that Friday, I pulled out my vibrator and my dildo and went to town on my pussy and clit. I had to use up all these orgasms so that on Monday I wouldn't have to worry about cumming in class anymore. I resumed my fantasy about my clothes disappearing during my presentation. 1 orgasm down, 21 more to go! My fantasy shifted and I was being reprimanded by my silver fox professor for my slutty behavior during my presentation.

"That was absolutely unacceptable. You have to wear clothes in class young lady!"

"But Sir, I -"

"No excuses young lady. That sort of thing doesn't just happen accidentally. I'm going to have to fail you"

"Professor, I'm very sorry for my behavior and for disrupting your class. Is there anything I can do to make it up to you?" I imagined myself asking seductively.

"You may be able to convince me to pass you, but not with words. Why don't you get down on your knees and show me just how badly you want it" he said cooly.

I got down on my knees and looked up at him as I unzipped his pants and put his beautiful cock in my mouth.

"I knew you'd go for this kind of extra credit as soon as I saw your slutty display in class today," he said to me as I bobbed and sucked on his cock while fingering myself. In real life though, I was just laying in bed sucking on my dildo and fingering myself to my second orgasm of the session.

After having four orgasms in one day, any hint of desperation I had built up in my week of edging was thoroughly gone. Now I was just normal amounts of horny. I continued fantasizing and masturbating anyway. The more orgasms I had, the less I wanted more. They started to become a bit painful in a way. Eventually, though, I managed to bring myself to orgasm 7 times, meaning I had only 15 more to do this weekend.

I went to sleep that night having accomplished nothing but several hours of masturbation. I awoke the next morning and started masturbating again. The program which I had intended to help me break my habit of masturbating too much had only served to exacerbate the issue. After I came the first time that Saturday, I didn't feel like immediately going for a second orgasm, so I put on some TV to watch instead. I wasted my entire Saturday watching TV and masturbating and only managed to get through 4 more orgasms. I'd have to make up for it somehow on Sunday.

On Sunday, I remembered a feature the implant had. If you had earned an orgasm from a locked-in program, and the program didn't specify how you had to get your orgasm, you could make the implant give it to you. It would simulate the sensation of teasing for 1 hour and then it would **** you to orgasm whether you were close or not. I decided this would be how I would get through the remaining 11 orgasms. I just didn't have the willpower to do them all myself, and I definitely didn't want to do another day of school holding back my orgasms on my own. With some hesitation, I locked in the program to give me all 11 remaining orgasms back to back and then laid back as the teasing began.

The simulated teasing was actually much more intense than I had expected. It started slow, feeling like a finger gently caressing my pussy. Then the finger was replaced by a tongue expertly licking my clit. Before I knew it, I was being eaten out and finger banged. I had never received oral sex this good before. And the fingers were hitting all the right places. It was incredible. And then, just when I thought it had reached its maximum setting, I felt hot breath on my breasts and phantom lips closed around each of my nipples and began licking and sucking on them. It wasn't long before I was ready to cum. In fact, each individual sensation felt so good that under normal circumstances I easily would have come from any one of them. But the implant had different plans. It would use the full hour before making me orgasm; whether I needed it or not. Desperately I tried to take matters into my own hands and I added my vibrator to the mix. It didn't work, but it did make it feel like whoever was eating me out was also intensely vibrating. It was like being eaten out by The Flash.

It was 15 minutes before I was granted my first orgasm of the day, the fingers were pulled out and replaced with a long thick cock pounding into my pussy. It was strange to feel so vividly that you were being fucked, only to look down and see you were completely alone. It was all in my head, a hallucination induced by the implant. The cock was downright perfect though. It was as wide as it could be without making me feel uncomfortable, and as long as it could be without hitting my cervix. I felt so full.

By the time my implant finally allowed me to cum, my mind was gone. Completely fucked out me by the simulated cock. I was nothing but a moaning puddle of ecstasy. This option is definitely one of the best ways to use a single earned orgasm. It was probably a mistake to schedule 11 of them back to back though...

I came hard, my pussy clenching down on the nonexistent cock, attempting to milk out as much cum as it could into me. But there was no cock, and therefore no cum to be had. And as soon as I had cum, all stimulation stopped. I was slightly disappointed but also thankful for the respite. "Oh thank god, I only programmed in one orgasm, not all 11. I definitely need a break before going into my next one," I thought to myself.