Post Orgasm Treatment
Sounds from Joberi interrupted her.
His eyes blinked rapidly.
His mouth opened. "I-I-I-I-naaaa?"
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"
Doctor! Did you hear that? He's trying to talk! He tried to say my name!" Ina could hardly believe her ears. Joberi was making noises other than growls and grunts—actually trying to speak!
The loudspeaker crackled.
"We did! Everything is progressing nicely. The negative matter is still hindering his ability for speech, but its effects will diminish as it is drawn out of him. Already he has graduated from growls and hisses to grunts, moans, and now this.
"As I was saying before, we believe intense stimulation has a direct effect on the potency of the negative matter. More aggressive methods equate to a greater volume of it being ejaculated with the next orgasm. It's the build-up, really. He orgasms, you commence fervent stimulation on his hypersensitive glans, causing the negative matter to congregate in greater volume within his testicles, and this culminates in a massive ejaculation for Joberi. I wouldn't be surprised if you were able to take him to your domicile after this for the next stage of administering the antidote.
"As for now, I would encourage you to utilize the accessories in the cart to Joberi's right. The table restraining him is fully articulated and can be moved in any direction. We do try to rotate him every few hours for blood circulation, using the controls on the side of the table base. Continue your hard work, my dear. I do believe the end is in sight."
Oh, if this worked and Joberi could regain his position as Zhertiko... Well, if it worked, then maybe the same treatment could be given to all the recovered Grifus initiates!
But as his Neutralizer, I have to focus on Joberi first. Ahhhh...yes, I believe I will
intensely
focus on him. Or, to be more specific, his cockhead.
Looking to his right, she noticed the covered cart. Dragging it to her, she said, "Let's give you some time to catch your breath while I see what's in here. Hmmm, we have some lube; a really silky cloth; two metal things with a tiny spiky wheel at the end of them
(even Ina flinched at the thought of what
that
would feel like, but then a smirk graced her lips)
; thin gloves with little bumps all over the palms and fingertips
(her smirk grew wider)
; three—no, four—metals rods, some skinny and some really thick... Goddess, I don't even know what to do with some of this stuff."
Her gaze fell between his legs. "Uh-oh...letting you catch your breath made your little soldier fall to sleep. That won't do! Now how do I move this—oh! Got it!"
After trial and error, Ina raised the table so Joberi was upright. He appeared more alert than he had earlier, with a little less wildness in his features.
He really is an attractive man,
she noted wistfully.
Screeeeeech
! She dragged a chair behind her. Peering up into his dark eyes that were showing small traces of white, the thought hit her that his chest was just in line with her lips
. I've been dying to get my mouth on these nipples, but I can't yet. Maybe just a
little
taste...
Ina's closed lips traveled a chaste path from one flat nipple to the other—
mhmm...so soft against my lips
—and then from the center of his chest down, down, down to his flaccid member. Collapsing in the chair, she scooted closer so her face was right at his crotch.
