Something is Not Right

Time had ceased to have any meaning for Skorpion. The days went on endlessly as she toiled in masturbation, looking for some release, some pleasure. Currently she was riding a sybian fucking machine. The long, powerful fake cock was vibrating and thrusting into her pussy. She was so hot and ready to be fucked, her excitement was intense. Her long, pink nipples were swollen and engorged with her excitement, and she pulled at her distended nipples while the machine fucked her.

She let herself go and the machine was doing all the work, fucking her over and over, shoving the vibrating cock in to her wet pussy. She felt herself building towards climax, another intensely disappointing orgasm, devoid of all feeling. It felt so good, she could feel her clit swelling, her orgasm was close, and then it was there. Her body was gripped by the most intense sexual pleasure she had ever felt. Her fingers pulled at her long, thick nipples as the machine did all the work, fucking her to a true climax.

After the endless days of masturbation to achieve nothing the pleasure that was now racking her body was almost painful in its intensity. She finally came back to reality after what seemed like a long time lost in orgasmic bliss. 'Something was not right,' she thought to herself. It felt like a full orgasm. Since when do the employees of Hell, Inc. get to enjoy anything?

"Did you enjoy some real pleasure newbie," Skorpion heard Mable's voice say spoiling her mood.

"Why do you want to know," Skorpion answered bitingly.

"I can help you out, get you more if you like," Mable continued ignoring Skorpion's sarcastic response.

"What do I have to do to keep getting pleasure?" Skorpion asked suspiciously, keeping in character. Inside her head she was screaming, Yes, I am onto finding out what is going on.

"Well that was only a 50% orgasm. If you agree to keep your yap shut, I can get you full orgasms at least a couple of times a week and at you will always feel some pleasure," Mable explained.

"Won't we get caught?" Skorpion said. Inside she wondered how this was going on and not coming to the attention of security. Her predecessor must have been a fool.

"Nah, my understanding is that security is in on it too. I don't know how it works, but if I keep the pleasure flowing out to people like you, then I get even more for myself. It's free, I just got to distribute it to keep it coming to me," Mable explained further.

"Who gives it to you?" Skorpion asked.

"Nobody, you need to know about," Mable said looking at her suspiciously. "What you don't know you can't talk about to security."

"You want to climax again just to seal the deal?" Mable asked her.

"Yes, I need to cum again," Skorpion said quickly and with desperation in her voice, and it was not an act. Her partial orgasm had wetted her appetite for the real thing again, and she realized how bad she had missed sex.

Her hand went down to her clit and she stroked herself quickly and surely. Her clit was still tingling from her recent orgasm, and she quickly brought herself back to the brink of climax. Her fingers rolled over and rubbed at her swollen, erect clit, while she used her other hand to pull her long, stiff nipples. God it felt good to climax again. She held herself at the edge of orgasm for long minutes flicking her clit just enough to keep herself almost there, almost reaching orgasm, then she rubbed her fingers briskly and climaxed. Her body shook with suppressed need, and she grunted like an animal her hips jerking and her stiff nipples swelling on her big tits.

After a long while she calmed down enough to think through her next step. How could she work upstream to find out who was dealing pleasure in Hell, Inc.