Paradise Isle Vanilla Pt 04

Paradise Isle, Vanilla Pt 04

(Loving couple, BE, Paradise Isle) Another level

By ChangeYourPassword

Author's Note: This is a work of fiction. It is a story of sexual fantasies and fetishes. These sexual practices are not for everyone, but those of us who delve into them understand the allure. The characters in the story certainly do. If you enjoy this story and the fetishes involved, great. If not, please forget the whole thing.

Read the previous parts of Vanilla, first.

Roused by the daylight steaming in through the windows, they were both still tired, and feeling groggy and disheveled.

Nonetheless, they paraded into the bathroom and shared the shower, which helped wake and energize them.

Back in the bedroom, Grant pulled her into a hug. "Are we really going to make another trip to the clinic? Actually, go through with last night's plan?"

He paused to kiss her, before continuing. "I know it sounded exciting, but now, in the light of day, it seems too much. Too wacky. Too freaky."

She chuckled. "Too bizarre. Especially for us?"

He smiled. "That too, and yes."

She thought for a moment, then replied. "I agree, but even after thinking about it for most of the night, I want to go through with it."

"Really?"

"Yes. This place has me thinking about nothing other than sex. And I like it. I like my new, sexy tits, and I'm excited about getting bigger ones."

"But why? Don't get me wrong, I like the idea too, but won't they be a problem? To explain, I mean. And out in public; all of the stares."

He watched as she paused to day dream, with a contented smile lighting up her face. She was clearly happy and enjoying herself. And that made him happy as well.

A minute later she snapped out of it. "Lover, I've been enjoying their ogling. Showing off is fun. Even last night running around naked, gave me a thrill I've never felt before. I felt so very sexy, and naughty, and proud, too."

She gave him a quick kiss, then continued. "I know I'll have a lot of explaining to do when we get back home," she confirmed, but then she giggled. "I'm actually looking forward to going back where I can tease the men, and make the other women jealous."

"But you'll still be all mine," he said, excited by the prospect. But he was also a little worried too.

"Of course," she replied. "Especially with your new, extra fun cock."

"Oh, that," he mumbled.

"You're not thinking about backing out of that part of the deal, are you? I'm as excited about that as I am my new chest."

Giggling, she pulled him into another passionate kiss, and his cock got hard. She felt it pushing into her, and grabbed ahold.

When they came up for air, she giggled some more, and squeezed. "I want this, now, and I can't wait until it's bigger."

"Me too," he admitted. Deciding that if she wanted a bigger cock, he'd give it to her.

Laughing, she led him out of the bathroom, using his prick as a handle, and directly to the bed.

"Between this place and all of the beautiful, sexy people here, and the nanites doing their thing making sex so great. All I want is more." She murmured, as she pulled him on top of her on the mattress.

"This place is magical," he agreed as he settled on top of her.

They kissed, for a while, but per usual these days, they were both too excited to bother much with foreplay.

She reached down to guide his cock inside her. "I'm so looking forward to your new cock, too," she mumbled. "Not just the feel of it inside me, but also showing off your bulge, making the other women envious."

He just moaned as he felt her pussy surround his prick. It always felt so very good.

Their orgasms were wonderful and afterwards, he collapsed on top of her as they both fought to avoid passing out from the released passion.

Recovered a bit, they cuddled and kissed for a few minutes, before he lifted his head and stared into her eyes for several seconds.

"If you're that sure, then let's do it."

She giggled, delightedly. "OK, but you'll have to get off so I can find my phone and make the call. Hopefully they can get us in after breakfast."

They could...

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Grant and Callie arrived at the clinic mid-morning and having already spoken with the CP councilor during their first visit, they were ushered straight into a treatment room to receive additional injections of the wondrous nanites.

They were both a little nervous about the changes to come. Grant was especially anxious. He was worried by the thought of 'changes' to his cock. He was perfectly happy with that all-important part of his body. He was only going through with the nanite treatment to please his sexy wife.

But she was worth it.

And the still larger breasts she was getting were also a strong motivator.

Callie, although nervous, was excited by both her enhancements, and her husband's. She was really looking forward to sex with his new and improved tool.

And as much as she loved her new breasts as they were, she was looking forward to having even larger ones. When she had analyzed her desire to be bigger, she had trouble understanding why she wanted them, but she did. She knew Grant would enjoy them, but she wasn't doing it for him. There was no logic to it. The thought of walking around drawing admiring and wonton stares got her all excited and her pussy wet.

As if it wasn't always anxious for a good screwing now...

The injections only took a few minutes, and afterwards they rested, together in the room to ensure they suffered no ill effects.

"I can't believe we've gone this far," he mused.

"We're no longer just another vanilla couple, are we?"

"Definitely not," he replied with a laugh.

A few minutes later the nurse gave then a quick check-up and then released them to head back to their resort.

Coming out of the treatment room, they ran into Elizabeth the Chasti-Permalock councilor.

"Hi you two. I saw on the schedule that you were getting further upgrades - more of our nanites. Did everything go Okay?" she asked, pleasantly.

Callie nodded, happily. "Yes, I decided I wanted even bigger breasts, and he's getting a bigger cock, to go with it."

Elizabeth chuckled. "That's excellent, for the both of you. But I imagine you'll have the most fun," she said addressing Callie. "Girls with big breasts always have more fun. And a bigger cock will give you more pleasure in bed."

Callie giggled. "I'm looking forward to it."

They both then looked at Grant, to gauge his reaction. On the spot, he just gave them a shrug and an 'aw shucks' look.

Callie, laughing, leaned in to give him a quick kiss on the cheek. "He's worried about his new cock producing too big a bulge, especially since he's so excited much of the time," she said with a chuckle. Glancing at him to see him blushing, again.

Elizabeth smiled. "Well, we could always fit him with a tight little chastity cage. It would prevent him from getting hard and drawing unwanted attention.

"Of course there would be other advantages for you, with something like that. You should be his keyholder. That would give you much more control. And men under their women's control are much more attentive and manageable."

Grant didn't like the idea at all. Actually, he was horrified, and Callie laughed when she saw his expression. But she was enjoying the game, and the idea gave her a peculiar thrill. Her man was already very attentive, and she didn't think that would ever change. She knew he loved her, and she'd never worried about him cheating on her - needing something like enforced chastity.

But, then again, the enhancements that kept them wanting sex all of the time, just might require some sort of management. For him, anyway.

Believing Callie's silence indicated interest, Elizabeth took her hand and led her down the hall to her office. "Come on, let's talk about it."

Callie went along, and Grant followed reluctantly behind.

Inside, Elizabeth grabbed a binder and ushered them into the corner seating area. There were three comfortable chairs around a coffee table. She took the center seat and turned to Callie on her right, showing her the binder. It was a catalog of products.

Grant sat there stunned and ignored by the two women. He knew he should protest, and leave, taking his wife with him, but he didn't. And he didn't understand why.

Elizabeth started into her sales pitch, pointing out graphics in the catalogue as she went.

"We have several models that would be perfect for what you want."

"I was only worried about my bulge," Grant griped.

"We'll fix that too." Elizabeth replied, dismissively, before returning to business with Callie.

"These are the models of cages. You can see some are literally bars or grids of bars, while others are solid tubes. Some are combinations."

Callie looked at the images. She's seen the things locked on a couple guys, there at the resort. But she'd never studied male chastity before, so it was all new.

"And, of course they come in various sizes. The most popular ones, prevent erections completely, holding the penis to only a half-inch, or even smaller," Elizabeth explained.

"Well, that would solve his embarrassing bulge problem." Callie chuckled. She leaned forward to look around the woman and at Grant, who was clearly not enjoying the discussion as much as she was. She winked at him, trying to show she was just playing.

But she did remain curious. "How do they stay on?"

"These are all purely mechanical. A ring passes around the base of the cock, capturing the balls and the shaft. With our designs, the ring is custom shaped to be as tight as possible. It holds the cage part on the cock. The ring's fit prevents him pulling out."

"There have been occasions, though when highly motivated guys did succeed in squeezing out, so we also offer an additional method, whereby the tip of the penis is pierced, called a Prince Albert, and the cage also locks into that. Those are inescapable."

Grant groaned at the thought of a pierced cock, and Callie chuckled. "But they can be cut off, right?" she asked, getting even more intrigued.

Elizabeth nodded. "Yes, they can, although it's a dangerous process, as you can imagine.

"To better address that, and the security challenge, our early designers began exploring the use of nanites to enforce male, and female chastity. That's our next topic for discussion."

"Oh?" Callie asked.

"Yes. Our first ever line of nanites worked to secure the cage to the subject's body, as well as punish them if they tried to remove the device, or violate the wearers' denial policy."

"How so?"

Elizabeth smiled. "Now that gets complicated. You already understand how magical the nanites can be."

She paused while Callie nodded. She did indeed know how wonderfully magical the tiny robot things could be. The things had changed their lives.

"Well, in the case of a cock-cage, the chastity nanites prevent the base ring from being removed. And they can also punish the wearer, if they try and cut the cage, or if they fail to replace the cage after a sex session."

Callie was impressed. It sounded foolproof, with the emphasis on foolish men. No guy would be safe. His cock would be totally controlled. And so would he.

For an excited minute, she was actually tempted to get one for Grant. Although she didn't know how she could ever convince him to agree to wearing something like that.

She did have to ask. "How does the punishment work?"

Elizabeth's smile turned devilish. "There are several methods. You've experienced how the nanites can manipulate your pleasure centers. They can also impact your pain centers. The recalcitrant cock can be punished with pain."

"Ouch," Callie groaned, as she imagined the potential suffering.

"And there is a new method, recently made available. Incontinence."

"Huh?"

"The nanites can remove the wearer's ability to control his bladder," Elizabeth explained. "Diapers would be called for."

"That's diabolical," Callie muttered.

"I know, right? But boys can be babies."

"I suppose." Callie was done with discussing punishments, so she moved on to her next question.

"So how is the cage secured? Locked and unlocked?"

Elizabeth nodded. "Excellent question.

"The most common is a simple key lock. Usually, the keyholder simply wears it on a chain around their neck or perhaps, ankle. Always available, yet never lost."

"There is also a more sophisticated approach - an electronic lock. It can be opened with an app on your phone. Or automatically, based on some established timeframe; also defined via an app.

"Of course, generally the wearer has no control in the matter. It adds a lot to the suspense and compliance."

With that, she stopped and looked at Callie, gaging her interest. "Callie, I don't know much about your relationship, but you seem like a strong woman who would enjoy being in control of your man."

Callie smiled. "Thanks, I've been called that. But we're just looking for a way for him to hide his new bulge."

"A cage will do that for him, and more for you."

Callie looked at her for a moment and then just shook her head. Grant who had just been listening, frightened, breathed a huge sigh of relief.

Elizabeth shrugged; she'd tried. "Okay, any other questions?"

"No, I don't think so," Callie replied. A tiny part of her was interested, and aroused by the whole idea.

Elizabeth nodded, and closed the catalogue, setting it on the coffee table in front of them. "I can have him measured if you'd like. So, we'd be ready in case you change your mind."

"No thanks," Grant, said emphatically as he stood up, anxious to leave.

But Callie hesitated, she wasn't in that big a hurry. There was still some little temptation, haunting the back of her mind. She was still imagining life as a keyholder. His keyholder.

Elizabeth remained sitting beside her, waiting for her final decision.

She reached over and rested a hand on Callie's thigh. "It would only take a few minutes. To measure him, I mean. Then we could fit it later today."

Callie didn't respond, nor did she stand to leave.

To fill the time, Elizabeth continued with her sales pitch.

"You know, all of our magical nanite creations started out as chastity options. Now we have the huge selection of enhancements provided by nanite tech.

"But our original cages are still our number one seller."

Finally, Callie sighed and stood up. "We'll think about it."

Elizabeth shrugged, and stood up to escort the pair to her office door.

"By the way, how much time do you two have left with us? When's your vacation end?" she asked.

"You were told that it will be another two or three days before your new nanite sets complete the latest set of enhancements, right?"

"Yes, we know," Callie replied. "We only have four days left, so we should be able to enjoy our latest growth spurt, for a day or two before we have to go back to the real world."

"Well, that's good. Don't hesitate to call me if you need anything."

Elizabeth then actually addressed Grant. "Do consider a cage, it would alleviate any worries about a big, embarrassing bulge whenever you see a pretty girl."

"I'll practice self-control," he replied, grumpily.

"Good luck with that." Elizabeth replied with a smile that looked evil.

Callie chuckled and nodded her agreement.

+++++++++++

Callie and Grant didn't discuss chastity cages at all on the way back to the resort, or for the rest of the day, for that matter.

They did talk about their new nanite sets, and what they expected from them. They were most discouraged that it would take days to see the complete results. They'd expected it, but had hoped they wouldn't have to wait that long for the fun.

Grant raved about Callie's new breasts; how large, sexy and attractive they'd be.

Callie was also thrilled about a bigger chest - how much fun it would be to show off her new physique. She also made it clear how excited she was by the prospect of Grant's larger cock, and how great it would feel inside her. The more she thought about it the more she knew that sex, as good as it had been since she received the enhanced orgasm improvement, would be even better with his bigger phallus.

Although she had to admit she was disappointed that they wouldn't come from a long tongue.

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The following day, while they waited as patiently as they could for signs of the changes coming to fruition, rather than sit around and wait for the magic, they decided to go for an adventure. After breakfast they walked down to the beach house and rented a two-person kayak for a paddle down the coast to a reportedly small and beautiful beach. They'd heard that the place was quiet, usually deserted and lovely.

Perfect for a screw in daylight.

At the dock, when they signed for their tiny boat, the attendant threw a little rain on their parade. "Ah, you're going out to the cove? I'm afraid you won't be alone, another couple just left a few minutes agio headed for the same place," he told them as he helped them settle in, and pushed them off into the deeper water.

They decided to go ahead with their plans, anyway.

The water was calm, and the paddling felt good, exercising muscles that hadn't been used much since they arrived.

It took them about an hour of steady exercise to finally spot the place, and it did indeed look nice and peaceful. Only the kayak and the other couple were in sight.

Unfortunately, the section of beach was small, so as soon as they stepped onto the sand, the other inhabitants waved and greeted them - no avoiding it.

Grant waved back, said hello, and noticed the woman was covered in spots. He stared for a moment before realizing that they were leopard spots, probably tattooed.

He turned and whispered, "see her?" to Callie, who was just behind him.

"Yes," she muttered back. "Another unique specimen."

She was clearly not all that impressed. His wife had never been into tattoos. Especially whole-body decorations.

He chuckled, "erotic and exotic."

"Whatever."

"Come join us," the Leopard woman called out as she sat up from their blanket and waved invitingly. "It's a lovely, but lonely little beach."

Grant, intrigued, waved back and led the way over, with Callie grumbling quietly behind him.

Getting closer, he could see that she was indeed covered in spots. Neck to toe, and they looked exactly like a Leopard's. Very nicely done and arranged, with the ones on her chest and belly lighter, and the ones on her limbs and the rest of her darker. A beautiful effect.

Her face was unmarked, though. She was pretty, and with long hair, full and a lovely blonde shade that went well with her markings.

Her body wasn't bad either...

The sight made his cock grow. He was glad that the nanites hadn't yet done anything to make his arousal even more obvious.

They introduced themselves as Nathan and Noel, and during the initial exchange of introductions explained that he was an engineer and she took care of him and their home.

Unwilling to appear rude and move off, Callie agreed to spread their blanket next to the friendly pair, so they could socialize. No screwing on this trip. Damn!

It turned out that Nathan was a real genius, who designed computer chips for one of the leading makers of such things.

Noel was awfully proud of him, and his work, and she made it clear that he was something special.

He tried to downplay his importance, but he did admit that he was a workaholic, who dedicated almost every waking moment towards the design of more powerful chip sets. "The pressure on us is enormous. Everyone wants more power for AI, robotics and data analysis, but it takes time and a steady flow of new science to meet the demand.

"A year after a new wonder-chip is delivered, it's obsolete," he moaned.