Ch. 7: Introduction to Technology

By Schala


Terra stumbled through the door into a small, dim room. She stood in the shadows, while in the center of the room was a kind of bed. Lamps directed their light in the center, and strange apparatuses surrounded the bed. She thought she heard faints moans and screams.

She forgot her shock momentarily as she asked, "What is this place?"

Edgar shut and locked the door. "It's where we design and test our technology," he replied with a grin. "And...I think you would do just perfectly as one of our testers!"

"What..." Terra didn't finish her sentence. The king grabbed her and kissed her roughly. She struggled, but to her amazement, Edgar was much stronger than she'd first thought. And smooth, too. The backs of her legs hit the edge of the bed. She hadn't even been aware she'd been moving!

He pushed her onto the bed, and Terra felt a frisson of excitement. She was much more curious to see what was coming, rather than being afraid. Maybe it was because she saw the king in such a ludicrous light. Even with all Edgar's maneuvers, there was *something* missing from his technique. And her first impression of him made this whole situation seem rather pathetic. If he was trying to seduce her, it wasn't working.

Edgar broke their kiss and saw the laughter in the woman's eyes. He wasn't perturbed. He laughed. "Ah, my dear, I'm glad to see you're enjoying yourself!" he said. "It makes things much easier!"

He pulled Terra's arms apart and cuffed them to the bed. *Now* she felt a twinge of fear. "What ARE you doing??" she demanded, glancing at the cuffs. "If this is your sick way of trying to get women in bed..."

The king's laughter cut her off. "But of course!" he exclaimed. "The restraints are just a precaution...so the tester doesn't hurt herself...or himself...too much. Our...tools...can sometimes be *too* effective, you know."

Terra was still lost. "I...I don't understand," she stammered.

Edgar raised a brow. "Just how much did Locke tell you about this place, anyway?"

"Nothing at all."

He laughed again. "You're about to find out!" Edgar gestured, and several techs in white coats appeared. They undressed her and stuck suction cups all over her body, attached to some kind of meter, while she wriggled around uncomfortably.

"Everything's ready, your Majesty," one tech said.

Edgar nodded. "Good. We'll do a simple energy measurement."

"Hey!!" Terra shouted. "Whatever this is, I want no part of it! Release me at once!"

The king grinned and nodded. "That's the point!" he said. He leaned over and spoke softly in her ear. "See, all the technology here deals with people's sexual fetishes. All our equipment is tested on unwilling partners. And if our tools can give an unwilling person an orgasm, then you can be sure they'll work on a willing person!"

Terra stared at him. *This* was the man who Locke said could help?! This guy was sick! She remembered the shouts she'd heard from the prisoners. "Then all those men in the cells...you've been using them for....for testing??"

"You got it!" He grinned. "But see, you're a special case. The Empire wants you badly. Knowing the Emperor and his generals, the reason has to be because of the sex you give 'em. So to fully understand what we're dealing with in you, we'll have to do monitor your reactions in sex."

The woman's head started to whirl. Could it be true? That the Empire just wanted her for sex? "Why..." she croaked softly, but could get no further.

"Let's begin!" Edgar manipulated something, then turned around. He was wearing a huge strap-on dildo! Terra thought he looked so ridiculous that it was all she could do to keep from laughing. But that was all she saw before a tech blindfolded her.

The suction cups hummed gently. Then she felt a weight on her. By the musky smell, she knew it was Edgar. But for some reason, she no longer felt like laughing. Even though she knew the man's identity, everything else was kept secret. She couldn't see his expressions, his gestures, couldn't even anticipate his next move. A small lump of fear caught in her throat.

Edgar mounted her, pressing the dildo against her. It vibrated slowly up and down her thigh. His teeth tugged at her nipple while the dildo did its work below. It was rather pleasant, and despite herself, Terra started warming up to the occasion.

The vibrations reached her soft clit, then were suddenly inside her as he shoved his way in. Edgar moaned slightly, and the vibrations became faster. This new sensation spread through Terra's lower half, warming her.

He pulled out after a bit and Terra groaned, missing its warmth. He pressed the quivering head against her stomach, and suddenly it became cold. Bone-chilling cold. She gasped loudly as that coldness dragged across her belly. Her nipples became rock-hard.

"One hundred fifty," came a tech's soft voice.

Edgar straddled her and slowly raked the tip up to her breasts. The temperature of the dildo changed every few seconds, from hot to warm to cold and back to hot again. Terra's body shivered, not so much from the cold as from the rapid heat changes. But she found it distinctly pleasurable.

She heard loud clinks of metal. Then a soft warmth pressed against her neck and moved to her mouth. Edgar had discarded the strap-on and was using his own hard cock.

He got off her. She felt him pulling her upwards so that her head dangled down over the edge of the bed. Edgar ran his penis over her face, then forced it into her mouth. Terra gagged and blinked behind the blindfold. She was surprised. From what she'd seen, Edgar shouldn't be more than half a mouthful, but...she felt it going deep into her throat. He held her head in his hands and pushed back and forth, moaning as he did so. She sucked him eagerly. So that was why he'd put her in this position. She felt the entire length of his cock in her mouth. God, she'd never imagined she could do this!

"Three hundred," the tech's voice said.

Edgar pulled her body back fully onto the bed. He straddled her again, pushing his cock into her mouth once more. She felt his hands spreading her legs. Instinctively she knew what was coming. He lay atop her, leaning down to lick her wet pussy. He nipped and bit her tender clit. She moaned and sucked him harder, opening her legs wider to give him better access.

"Five hundred."

She felt a rough strip of leather laid across her lower stomach. It also changed temperature, but much slower than the dildo. First hot for a few seconds, then freezing for an eternal minute, it sent shivers through her body and chilled the cum from her. Edgar's tongue lapped her up, and he returned the favor. Terra sucked on his head, licking up the fluid that spewed from it. Her stomach shivered so much she began losing control, and her juices dripped onto the bed.

Terra felt Edgar sit up, still pumping his cock in her mouth. Another dick entered her, and she heard a different man's moan. One of the techs was fucking her now. The dildo he used lengthened inside her, then began moving around. The hot shaft massaged and stretched the very limits of her wombs. Terra moaned, feeling filled to her core. Eager for more, she spread her legs so wide they fell off the sides of the bed, which she clutched at with her ankles.

"Two thousand..."

Another leather strip was placed across her breasts. It had a rough surface that raked her taut nipples. Edgar rubbed it up and down, the surface scratching her. Terra moaned in agony, but she pressed her breasts against it.

She could barely stand it. She was being stimulated from all directions at once. Edgar pumped in her mouth and nibbled her stomach. The tech fucked her slowly, stretching her out. Her breasts rubbed against the harsh leather. Terra moaned, not knowing all of what was happening, but wanting more.

"Five thousand...!"

Terra groaned loudly. Now she felt a warm, human penis inside her. She didn't know it was now a different tech, fucking her with his overly swelled cock. She creamed even more, the man's lubricated shaft sliding easily in and out.

Heat surrounded her now. The other techs had gathered around her, their cocks all playing hell on her body. She felt the soft heads prodding her, poking in her navel, rubbing her stomach. Edgar pulled out of her mouth and rubbed his penis over her face. Another cock settled in her cleavage and spewed its sticky seed over her breasts.

Her vagina squeezed the tech's cock, and he moaned. She rubbed her thighs against the man, then dropped her legs over the side of the bed again. Grasping the bed with her ankles, she bucked her hips upward with a groan. She humped the man again and again. She lost track of the cocks shoved into her mouth, just sucked eagerly whatever was offered and swallowed just as fast.

Fingers pinched and rolled her nipples. Hands rubbed her all over. Now another dildo was inside her, shooting out warm blasts of air. Her spine tingled. A human penis joined the dildo. Terra's pussy stretched ever wider to accommodate the two. They pushed in and out in different rhythms, keeping her filled.

"Ten thousand....!!"

"Holy shit, she's going off the scale..."

"It's crazy...no one can have this much energy!"

"She's gonna come!!"

Terra was overloaded with all the sexual sensation. She fucked the cocks faster. Sweat poured from her forehead. The tech inside her came with a loud moan. It pushed her over the edge. Her legs stiffened, her arms struggled against the cuffs. Her body became rigid. Clutching the man tightly with her thighs, she burst out in a overwhelming flood that both relieved and tortured her. She screamed.

Her scream slowly died away as her cum slowed its flow. Finally she dropped back to the bed. Terra gasped for breath, both her body and mind numb. The techs uncuffed her and removed the suctions cups. She lay there for some time, getting her strength back.

"Recovered yet?"

Terra opened her eyes. She blinked. Edgar was standing beside her, fully dressed. Why the hell hadn't he been clothed in the throne room? This guy was not only sick, he was confusing as hell. "Why...?" she began.

The king understood her surprise, and he laughed. "Hey, a king has to have his...fantasies...also," he said. "I wear clothes only when I want to!"

She shook her head and lay back. She looked over at him. How different he was with clothes on. He looked more like her image of royalty: demure, discreet, a bit haughty. People could change their appearance so much. They could change in other ways, too. Terra blushed slightly as she recalled Edgar's cock in her mouth. She never thought he'd be capable of something *that* big, especially not with what she'd first seen! That just went to show what first impressions could do.

Her mind went off on a tangent. "What was that thing you were first wearing?" she asked.

Edgar grinned as he held it up. "It's our all-purpose strap-on dildo," he replied. "Our most popular model. You liked it, eh?" He leered at her, and she flushed.

"I just wondered," she mumbled. She turned away, feeling a bit annoyed. Suddenly she swung her feet off the bed and stood up, opposite from where Edgar stood. A tech handed her her clothes, and she dressed rapidly. The king stood there, still leering at her body.

A smile spread slowly across his face. "If you liked it," he said, "you should try the rest of our stuff!"

Terra flushed again. "I don't think so," she said. "And if you don't mind, I'll be leaving now!" One of the techs unlocked and opened the door for her, and she stormed out.

Edgar grinned at her departure. "Oh, you will," he murmured. "Yes, you will..."



Ch. 8: Touring Figaro

Return to the trees in the Lemon Grove

Some dubious thanks ^_~ go to Dark Lord Eric for some suggestions for the character of Edgar

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This lemon last tasted by the Grovekeeper on Sept. 9, 2001
All chapters © Schala 2000