Femcon 2048 Ch 01 The Pegging Seminar

Note: All characters featured in this story are over 21 years of age or older.

Note 2: Thank you to blackstallion21 for helping me edit.

FemCon 2048: The Pegging Seminar

~Background~

Every 3 years in mid fall, a female domination convention is held in a major city in the United States. A few decades back most cities would feature protests against this kind of event, but as the years went on female equality movements progressed toward a more healthy equilibrium, and female domination activities became more commonplace. Men became more likely to desire submitting themselves to their mistress of choice, and more women are eager to immerse themselves in the practice.

Femcon of 2048 is being held in Portland, Oregon, and is predicted to have the biggest attendance in the convention's history, over 150,000 people, most of them women. The City of Portland publicly bid for the event and won after promising to waive sales taxes on the convention floor, and swore it would not arrest or prosecute the sale or demonstration of experimental devices and medicines.

The event lasts 8 days and includes seminars and labs that illuminate all corners of how women can dominate their partner. This year's most popular sessions cover orgasm control, pegging, milking and lifestyle relationships. Other panels will highlight industry professionals and new developments in toys and consumables.

***

~The Stage~

The stage of this year's pegging seminar is an open auditorium with rings of seats circling the stage and extending upward and outward, forming an inverted cone. Large screens hang through the room, ensuring that even the women in the farthest seats can see every detail of the presentation. The stage floor is a dark-reddish mahogany wood. An odor in the room signaled it had been freshly polished. Large panels of sound reducing glass surrounded the stage to help lower chatter and noise from the audience. Rowdy crowds were a big complaint from presenters at previous conventions. Cameras and well placed microphones would capture sights and sounds from within the stage and deliver them to the crowd. A large hole in the floor highlighted a hidden stairway leading up to the stage

At the center of the stage sits a custom designed, wooden, bench. The bench is carved and beveled to support the body of its participant without pressing awkwardly and causing discomfort that may be distracting. While the bench includes attachment points for ropes, or bondage straps, it also includes handles and footrests for more willing participants. A specially considered indentation was made in the bench to point the erection of its occupant toward the floor.

At the frontend of the bench is a computer chair with the seat adjusted to be level with the head of the bench's occupant. Past the backend of the bench, toward the edge of the stage are three stools.

Near the entrance of the auditorium is a wheeled cart displaying toys to be used during the session - laid out to tease the audience members entering the auditorium.

***

One hour and 15 minutes until start

A pair of audience members entered the auditorium and walked by the cart of toys. Their steps paused while their eyes traveled over the items. Moving from left to right they saw several dildos of various sizes and textures followed by a string of large anal beads that could be best described as a series of plugs connected together at the tip and base. Past that was a strange grey box with an embossed ring on top. Inside the ring were the outlines of six smaller circles arranged in a hexagon. It seemed like the insides of the ring could move, but it was not apparent how or why. Their gaze continued and passed over a pair of arm-length nylon gloves and slowed down at a very large diameter dildo. This one earned a set of raised eyebrows from the pair. The last item was a metallic measuring bowl with inside markers indicating it could hold three cups.

One said to the other, "There's no way they're going to use all these right? That last one is enormous."

"You never know, but I hope so. This seminar lasts an hour. Anything could happen."

"What do you think the bowl is for?"

"Maybe Lube? They'll probably need a lot of it given the toys they have set out." She led her friend up the stairs by the hand.

They found their row, removed a printed program from their seats and sat down. Above their seats was a large monitor. The current shot on the screen showed the top of the cart with all the toys laid out.

Despite arriving early they had another early bird in the seat next to them. Their new neighbor was typing on a tablet when they arrived. She glanced over and said, "Hey you two, I'm Jenna; First time at the convention?"

"Yea it is. I'm Susan; this is my partner Abbey."

"Oh fun, what are you most interested in?"

Susan replied, "Well Abbey brought us here so I could learn about new techniques and technology to use on her. It's still a new world for me."

Abbey added "I'm here to support her and to learn new ways to push my limits."

"Well, perfect. You'll definitely find something you both want to experience! I'm here as a blogger so I'll be typing away during the session." She had the makings of an article on her screen, complete with pictures of the stage.

"Any idea what that grey box on the cart is?" Jenna asked the two quizzically.

"No idea, you?"

"No, not really... Two of the presenters are biomedical engineers, so it could be a new toy. If it is, I bet it's something freaky. This elicited an "Ooooh" from Abbey. She had wanted to see something twisted since they arrived.

Susan asked Jenna, "Think they'll use all of that stuff?"

"Oh, definitely."

Susan arched an eyebrow and replied, "Really?"

"One hundred percent."

Abbey squeezed her legs and looked toward the screen and back at Susan with an excited smile.

"Is this what you want too? To be opened by all those things?" Susan asked Abbey amused.

"Mmhmm, you know it."

Jenna added, "Susan, if Abbey is as devious as I think she is; I bet she's going to attend some stretching labs with you."

Abbey continued, "Oh, I've got intermediate and advanced labs lined up."

"Wait really? What are labs?" asked Susan.

Jenna answered, "Labs are hands on sessions, usually with an expert, who helps you experience and explore new activities and toys."

Abbey squeezed her legs again and side-eyed at Susan with a smile.

"Speaking of, I ran myself and my sub through those labs two conferences ago," said Jenna. They're a lot of fun and very private. What are you working on stretching?"

Susan gestured for Abbey to answer.

"Everything?"

Susan chuckled, "God, you're such a slut." She grabbed a hold of Abbey's hand and interlaced her fingers into hers. She leaned over to Abbey's ear and whispered, "Speaking of being a slut, how's the plug so far, pet?" She clicked a button in her pocket and Abbeys legs clenched again and she got the chills. Susan continued, "I'll play innocent for this woman, but you know I crave doing this to you."

The three talked about living in Portland, their occupations, and their lives as more audience members entered the room. Many of them took their time at the cart like Susan and Abbey. They, too, whispered about the implements as they took their seats.

30 minutes until start

The three turned their attention toward the stage. A man emerged from the stairway and glanced at the half filled auditorium, giving a brief wave toward three seated in the crowd. They gave a small wave back. He couldn't make out their faces. He craned his left and got on his tip-toes trying to take a peek at the cart, but it was too far for him to see. He adjusted an ear piece, and typed a few words on his phone with a grin.

***

Adam walked through the convention floor past booths advertising toys, services, and supplements. He wore an earpiece that buzzed to life on and off with the words of a computerized voice.

"I think this session is going to be different from what you expect," said the voice. Adam couldn't speak back, but he could reply via text on his phone.

"Yeah? What makes you say that?"

"A little birdie tells me that Vikky is the special guest."

Vikky? The thought of Vikky being one of the instructors had not crossed his mind. He tried to type a reply, but the chat room closed mid typing. He continued down the halls of the floor to his seminar room; his pants a bit tighter than a few moments ago.

He passed small crowds looking up at screens depicting raunchy sex acts, followed by advertisements for how-to guides and products.

Adam thought to himself, "Vikky? Shit, this may be more intense then I thought."

Thirty minutes before the start, Adam found the stairs to the stage, and ascended them. He emerged in the glass room and glanced through the panels toward the crowd. He gave a short wave and saw some far off figures wave back.

His earpiece came to life, "Hey there; looking good. We've been waiting so long, why don't you give us something to stare at?"

Grinning at his phone he replied "They'll get their fill eventually".

"So will you," replied the voice.

He removed his shirt and pants. There was a glimmer of wetness around the edges of his underwear. He donned a robe folded near the bench and sat down on it while he waited for the others.

***

10 minutes before start

Adam heard echoes from the stairwell and watched as three women ascended the steps. Lucy appeared first. She wore dark rimmed glass and a white lab coat that was tailored to accentuate her figure.

"Oh, hi Adam. Ready for some fun?"

"Always, Dr. Dots," he replied with a smile. They greeted each other with a hug.

Molly walked up the stairs next, the top of her red hair appeared first and was followed by her slender body wrapped in a black leather corset. Her strap on harness and long slender legs came into vision next. Vikky followed close behind wearing a low-cut red top and a black miniskirt.

Molly, experiencing the stage for the first time, said, "This is so much more quite than last year's stage. It's kind of nice - I like it."

She approached Adam and grabbed him by the crotch, "Another three years, huh?". She gave him a light squeeze and said, "Lucy and I made

something special for you tonight. You'll only get to enjoy it if you can be our well behaved helper-slut, though. Sound good?" She gave a harder squeeze.

"Yes, ma'am," Adam said as Molly released her grip and exited the stage to retrieve the cart.

Adam's eyes traveled over to Vikky, up her figure and met her eyes.

Vikky spoke up, "Good morning, how's the missus today?"

"Her pussy is still sore, I think. I caught her looking at it in the mirror. She teased me about it all morning, though, and wants it again soon before she closes back up."

"Mmm, sounds good to me," she said smiling. "Have you been taking the Doctor's supplements?"

Lucy turned to listen.

"Yes, two pills, twice a day like you said," replied Adam.

Dr. Dots's eyes got wider and she asked him for clarification, "How many?"

Adam looked back toward her and repeated, "Like Vikky told me, two pills, twice a day."

Vikky had a sly grin on her face.

"That's twice the dosage," said Lucy staring at the ground while her mind ran some numbers. After a pause she asked, "How long have you been taking them like this?"

"Three weeks. I figured the pre-cum dripping was normal so I've been wearing nylon boxers. They help keep most of it in."

Molly walked in the side door with the cart just in time to hear Lucy shout, "What!?" Lucy approached Adam and slipped a finger into his waistband. She pulled the top of his boxers open and peaked inside. A swamp of clear fluid filled his boxers.

"Oh Wow. I'm glad I brought a bigger bowl," said Lucy.

"Bowl?" asked Adam.

"Don't worry about us. Let's get you situated," said Molly, turning Adam's head away from the group and toward the bench. She was careful to not let him see the cart.

Molly walked Adam over to the bench. She removed his boxers and witnessed his hidden mess of pre-cum slide down his legs. "Wow you must be going crazy with all that cum stuck inside you. Also, 'Good Boy,' for coming so prepared," she added upon seeing the base of a large black plug lodged in his asshole.

He mounted the bench, placed his feet against the footrests and grabbed the handles. It looked like he was on a sport style motorcycle, but with a more elevated backside. Molly adjusted Adam so his erection would line up with the notch and stay pointed downward. She then wiped down his legs, cock and the floor with the loose robe and tossed it aside. The screens in the auditorium switched to displaying his plugged ass.

His earpiece startled him with the words, "Now that's a better view."

Molly placed a pair of VR goggles on Adam's head. These blinded him to room and filled his vision with a camera angle of the director's choosing. Currently, the closeup view of his own plugged asshole filled his vision.

"Well, this is different from the last conference," he thought to himself.

As Molly walked back toward the cart, she whispered to Adam, "I think it's really great you like stuff this extreme."

"Thank you. I'm not sure what I'm in store for, but I'm looking forward to it," Adam said. "Vikky likes to call these 'mystery sessions.' I didn't know she would be here assisting in person, though."

"Mystery Sessions? You mean you don't know what we're about to do to you?" asked Molly.

"That would ruin the surprise, right slut?" Vikky interjected.

"Of course, Miss," replied James.

Molly said, "Jesus, that's pretty crazy. Any chance I could get in on one of those, Vikky?"

"Feeling a little switchy? You have my number. I've got a whole crew that could turn you into a puddle."

***

Lucy activated her microphone and welcomed the crowd.

"Hello everyone. Thank you for coming to FemCon 2048, and thank you for attending our seminar on pegging. We may push the boundaries of pegging's traditional definition this year, but you'll come to see it's all about being in charge, and being effective on your male submissive. I'm Dr. Lucille Dots, this is a researcher of mine, Molly, and this is a lifestyle dominatrix, Vikky. We'll learn more about them in a little bit. I know you're all a little damp with anticipation, so without waiting any longer, let's get started."

She unbuttoned her lab coat to reveal criss-crossing leather straps that, while covering her nipples and labia, revealed smooth patches of her skin everywhere else. The crowd whistled and cheered as the coat fell to the floor. She approached the cart and attached the mid size dildo to her pegging harness.

"Molly, please prepare our helper," Lucy directed.

Molly retrieved a bowl filled with a clear gel from a hidden shelf on the cart. She brought it over to the bench and sat it down.

Molly spoke to the crowd, "Before every great session with your partner, preparation is critical."

Her gloved fingers got to work on Adam's preparation plug. She gripped the base of the plug and began to pull on it. Adam watched in his goggles as his asshole began opening for the crowd. Never before could he see and feel his hole strain against the plug's bulge while it was removed from him.

"To save us some time, Adam was instructed by his owner to arrive with a prepared hole for us."

With a final tug from Molly, Adam's hole released the plug. It was mostly cylindrical in shape so his hole could not relax to smaller size while it was inserted.

His vision filled with the sight of his slack and empty hole. Molly set the plug down and dipped her fingers into the bowl of gel. Adam watched her slick fingers move into his gape and begin spreading the gel throughout his rectum.

Lucy informed the crowd, "This substance is called cling-lube. It clings to the inside flesh of the rectum and vagina without sticking to toys or dripping out." He continued to watch Mollys fingers work their magic — darting into him and massaging all his inner surfaces with two, three and four fingers. His cock dripped onto the floor as she worked.

She continued, "Over the past few days, our helper has been taking a supplement that increases semen, prostate fluid and sperm production by several magnitudes. This fluid production will act as a visual aid confirming that our actions are having the intended effect. I'm going to place a bowl underneath our helper's penis to collect this fluid for later."

Lucy grabbed a larger bowl from the cart's hidden shelf. This one topped out at 5 cups. She flipped a switch on the bowl before placing it down.

"The bowl I've chosen will keep the discharged fluid warm," she informed the crowd.

The voice couldn't help itself and buzzed to life, "You think that bowl might overflow before this is over? I wonder if it will all get dumped into your slutty hole at the end. Then you can walk around all day with your slut-milk sloshing around inside of you." The words of the voice aroused him, and his member swelled, getting visibly harder for the crowd. His first few drips hit the empty bowl.

"Thank you, Molly," said Lucy as she approached the bench; grasping her cock of choice in her right hand. She placed a hand on each side of Adam's hole and spread it open. Adam watched the tip get placed just inside his gape.

"Let's begin with hip movement. Many women are not used to using their hips to penetrate a partner, so it's not uncommon that their movements start out rigid and robotic. Fight the urge to be perfect and loosen up; swivel those hips. While penetration comes more naturally to males, you'll find it's easy to learn, and not very hard to master."

While she spoke she was slowly driving the dildo into Adam. Lucy's words faded away as he watched the inches disappear into himself. It bottomed out as she finished speaking. She slowly withdrew and asked the crowd, "I'll let you all pick. Rough or gentle? Show me red on your phones for rough, or white for gentle." The crowd fumbled with their phones and eventually the audience glowed red.

"Glad you ladies aren't shy this session. Molly and I have found that women can be worried about harming their partner by being too rough on them. Several have mentioned that these concerns hold them back from treating their partners how they want to. A dominant should never be prevented from administering the kind of treatment they want to, so long as they've adequately prepared their submissive for it."

The camera shot that filled Adam's vision switched from his hole to the bowl.

Lucy slowly withdrew her cock from Adam and, with one clenching of her thighs, drove it straight back in. A loud smack echoed throughout the room when her hips contacted his. She swiveled her hips and withdrew her cock out a few inches before plunging it back into Adam with another smack. As she hit her stride, a repeating smacking and sploshing sound filled the auditorium. The three ladies loved hearing the sounds of an obedient hole being filled and unfilled.

Each impact of Lucy's hips into his backside made Adam tighten his grip on the handles. The crowd could see his back muscles start getting tight, but he fought the urge to clench his hole, and made sure to keep himself nice and relaxed so Lucy could administer her treatment.

A small spurt of fluid was pushed through Adam's cock with each plunge Lucy made. Adam could only hold on and watch as a swirling puddle of his white and clear mixture began to collect in the bowl below him.

Withdraw. Plunge. Squirt.

Withdraw. Plunge. Squirt.

Lucy continued to speak to the crowd, "As you asked, rough. You can see the supplement working as designed. With each insertion of my cock you'll notice that small spurt of fluid adding to the bowl." She didn't let up while she spoke. She was experienced at this kind of play and reiterated to the crowd, "All penetrators should be skilled enough to engage in this pace of play for extended periods of time. Sometimes it's all your partner will respond to after being roughly used in a long-term relationship." Her breathing started to grow heavier, but her strokes didn't slow or lose their force.