In the year 2184, my Master, the inventor Reilan F. Halum, IV, perfected a rather unique machine which had the potential to impact the adult industry forever. Even I was skeptical until I was treated to a very private demonstration.
Master Halum and I both enjoyed bukkake images, and I especially enjoyed those rare occasions when He permitted me to be the center of attention in a bukkake orgy. Three of those special occasions had been filmed, and they soon circulated widely in the so-called "underground" of society on Betira, the orbital colony on which We lived. Also, more than a few pictures of me, marked with my Master's sticky white seed, had been sold in both digital and hard formats.
On the evening of the private demonstration, I stood at the expansive window in the common room of Our dimly-lit quarters, watching a distant starship slow on its final approach to Betira, wondering if the flight crew could see me in all my natural glory, proudly wearing Master Halum's collar. When my Master called me to His workroom, I hurried to kneel at his side, marveling at the device at one end of the large metal table.
The item in question was a silver box, about the size of three of my fists if placed one upon another upon another. At one end of the box, near the base, was a small white tube, similar to one used to place decorative icing on a cake. At the opposite end, near the top, was a small metal "door" which could be opened to an angle of forty-five degrees, allowing for something to be administered into the box. Several small gauges and buttons lined the front of the device, and when I turned it around, I saw that several disc-like batteries could be placed into specially-sized slots.
Also on the metal table was a wine glass, which truly surprised me. I only rarely drank alcohol, and I had never known Master Halum to consume anything alcoholic.
At my Master's command, I undressed Him, then He sat in a nearby chair and spread His legs. He ordered me to approach, with the wine glass, and I happily complied, still bewildered at the presence of the wine glass.
Master Halum's order as simple: I was to use the wine glass to collect a "sample" from Him. And, after providing Him with plenty of pleasure with my all-too-willing mouth, I complied.
After sharing a few loving kisses, We returned to the device on the table. The door near the top of the silver box was already open, so Master Halum had me pour the contents of the wine glass into the small machine. Once I was finished, He pressed a few buttons, and the device began to hum softly as the gauges moved slightly.
