Author's note: thanks to everyone who has been reading and providing feedback on these! I hope you enjoy reading this final chapter as much as I enjoyed writing it.
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"You're my beautiful Slut again," Destiny whispered sweetly in my ear. All at once, I awoke and became my normal self again. The remnants of swirling, draining thoughts disappeared and I was able to move. Destiny was still holding me and I relished the warmth of her soft naked body against mine. I looked at the clock on the side table. We had slept in and it was past noon.
She kissed me and I kissed her back as she climbed on top of me. I instinctively ran my hands down her back and grabbed her ass. I let out a slight gasp, realizing what I had done and then looked to her for reassurance.
"That's right, you still have the privilege of touching me however you would like to with your hands, Slut" she said and took one of my hands and placed it on her breast. I squeezed it gently and then moved to the next one, taking in the feeling of it, and staring at them both like it was my first time seeing breasts in my whole life. Destiny giggled at me, amused by my wonderment. She looked into my eyes like she had something to tell me but didn't know how.
"I know it's Sunday, but I want us to take another trip to the lab," she said finally. "There's only so much that plain observation can tell me and..I think I'm onto something huge."
"What is it? And what was that new phase of the experiment you mentioned last night?" I asked, overcome with with curiousity. Her excitement was contagious and I had certainly caught it. She grinned, then climbed off of me.
"You'll know when you're ready to know," she said. "For now, it's time we got ready."
I sprung into action, eagerly making my way to the bathroom floor, awaiting her morning gift. After she used my mouth, I continued cleaning her divine pussy and worshiping it until she said otherwise.
She stared down, scanning me with her eyes as I licked her like my life depended on it. I could see cogs spinning in her head as she grinned. Finally, she nonchalantly pushed my head out from between her legs and walked over to turn on the shower. My curiousity hadn't waned.
Like yesterday, she washed me first and then got on her knees. This time, she was methodical. She didn't look up at me. She seemed concentrated on her task of making me cum but also lost in thought or somewhere else mentally. It wasn't rushed but it was precise and calculated. Sure enough, within 15 seconds of my dicklet touching Destiny's tongue, an orgasm was welling up in me.
"You won't cum until I tell you to today, Slut," she said calmly. My body was ready to explode with an orgasm but her words kept it from happening, keeping my cum at bay. She let my throbbing cock fall out of her mouth, unsatisfied, and then smiled like nothing had happened. We went through the rest of the daily routine with me washing her body, worshiping her feet and armpits as I got to them. This time, she let me worship her tits, pussy, and asshole with my mouth before washing each. I finished my morning duty and we both dried off.
While she was clasping my cage together over my utterly denied dick, I wondered why she had made the changes to our routine and why she had encouraged me to touch her all over. It was clear she wanted to make my arousal as sweet and painful as possible today but it wasn't just that. There was something I was missing. I knew she never did anything without a reason.
"You're preparing Slut for something. What is it?" I asked.
"You'll find out," she said plainly as she let her towel slowly drop to the floor and headed to the closet to pick out clothes. My eyes followed her, taking in her naked curves. She put on some black leggings and blue t-shirt with a particularly deep v-neck. This seemed to be a compromise between teasing the hell out of me and being lab appropriate. Of course, she topped it off with the white lab coat. She also got out a short silky pink romper and handed it to me.
"This doesn't fit me anymore but I think it'll look hot on you," she said. I was honored to wear something she had gifted me; something her divine body had been in.
I went to my room and put on some tight fitting women's panties and the romper and looked at myself in the mirror. I did look hot, honestly. The romper was tight around my ass, just barely letting an inch hang out, and my tits looked great with the silky material draped around them. My bulge wasn't so much a bulge anymore. It was a small lump in the fabric that could've been mistaken for an egregious case of camel toe or simply a ripple in the fabric. For once, I wasn't worried. I was going to be with Destiny and that's all I cared about.
"Ready?" She asked.
"Always," I said smiling warmly at her.
As we drove to the university campus, she rolled the windows down. The wind blew through the thin fabric of my romper and made my nipples hard. Destiny took notice and giggled at me. At a stoplight, she kissed my cheek and gave me a playful smirk. My dick practically cried out in bittersweet agony.
The science building was a ghost town with even the front desk empty. Destiny used a keycard to open the hallway door and her key to unlock her lab. She locked the door behind us and turned on the lights.
"Okay. First things first: strip," she said and went to her computer and started typing. I wanted to argue because I was afraid of being caught but my mind wouldn't allow it. I took the silky romper off and let it fall to the floor as I stood naked for her, waiting for what was next. She motioned for me to sit in a chair next to her and I did.
"I want to take a blood sample but I want to do it while you're actively obeying an order. So, you're going to worship these like they're my feet," she said, took off her black flats, and handed them to me. Immediately, my tongue grazed the leather fabric of her shoes. I was so focused on my task I hardly noticed the pinch in my arm.
"Good," she said, placed a small band aid where she had taken my blood, and took her shoes from me. "Now you can worship my actual feet while I analyze this."
