The Final Orgasm
(The Ultimate)
She was still highly stimulated; and it was possible that what she felt now was a higher level of sexual excitement than anyone had ever felt. Every inch of her body felt wonderful. From the tips of her fingers to the soles of her feet there were different touches and caresses. Hands caressing her, fingers stroking her, lips kissing her, mouths nuzzling her, all over her beautiful body. So responsive, so receptive, so sensual, so fucking sexual!
She relaxed her mind and gave herself over entirely to what ever was going to happen to her now. She knew this was going to be the ultimate in sexual ecstasy for her, even more than she had experienced in the last hour. But for how long and in which way she was going to be used, she did not know.
The Orgasmatron carried on. The vibrations were brought to a higher frequency on varying parts of her body. Not to high, but enough so that her most erogenous zones felt even more sexual stimulus. Different areas were receiving different levels of warmth. It felt at one moment that ice was being used to caress over her stomach, then very warm soft hands were stroking her thighs. The next moment something very cold and steel like was probing at her anus, making her squirm with the different implied intention.
Through the micron sized strands within the substance the Orgasmatron was making Emmanuelle aware of her major sex organs like never before. She could feel each nipple separately and each sensation given to her breasts was somehow independent from all the other feelings. The feelings in her clitoris assumed a similar independence, yet the ones in her breasts did not diminish.
Then it was her vulva, her labia, and then her vagina. In all these separate areas of her body she could feel different sensations in great detail, but somehow all at the same time. Her body contorted; she moaned as her breasts were pleasured; she gasped as her clitoris was sucked; she cried out with joy as her muscles fluttered, and her flesh trembled. She was one moment crying out, the next she could not make a sound. She welcomed, accepted and reveled in everything!
Sensations she had not felt before were now creeping over her entire being. The Orgasmatron Bubble had now taken complete control. Everywhere her skin was alive, feelings of pure erotic pleasure washed over her.
There were several places on her body that were more receptive to higher levels of stimulation than others, her known erogenous zones. But now there were other areas that through bio-feedback the Bubble had learned about. Here, along with everything else, the nerve endings were being directly stimulated, not too intensely, but enough so that she was aware of them above the rest. All around her waist, up and down her belly, on the insides of her thighs, the undersides of her breasts, across the tops of her buttocks, around her neck and in her armpits. All were fluttering and shuddering with pleasure due to the nerve stimulation. And all were adding to the pleasure growing and flowing over and through her.
Her clitoris felt incredible, it felt several centimeters long! She could actually feel sensation running up and down and around it! Then it was fully engulfed and sucked rhythmically, first hot then cold, then pushed and tugged around. The electro stimulation and vibration being administered to the multitude of nerve ending there was steadily increasing. Although she could sense the increase, she was not to know that just at the point of this last orgasm it would reach the maximum possible.
It felt that somehow her super sensitive nipples were alive and moving independently. Growing, shrinking, and throbbing with pressure and then suction, given at different times to different nipples and with each movement intense pleasure. These were also subjected to the same stimuli that her clitoris was receiving, with the same inevitable results. At the point of orgasm it would reach maximum stimulus.
She was exposed like never before, it was as though she floated in space, her legs, slightly bent, were stretched high and wide, her arms were secure above her head, so that every part of her body was available for whatever the Machine intended.
Then what she had begged for came back. Slowly living tentacles and tendrils were once again slithering around and over her lower body. Her mind could still recognize what this meant, and she uttered an animal groan as they started to push deeply into her totally lubricated and welcoming orifices, come on FUCK ME she thought. The tentacles this time felt slightly rough and ridged so that they gave her even more feeling. Then they began to twist, to writhe, to squirm, to pulse, to vibrate, to throb, to revolve in a frenzy of activity within her. At the same time that they were expanding and contracting, they were slowly and unhurriedly thrusting in and pulling out, each time filling her just enough to give maximum joy. She knew they were going to screw her to oblivion and her hips started to gyrate to meet and welcome them.
Then the thrusting began in earnest, with forcefulness that that would have been frightening if not for the intense pleasure it was giving her. Rocking her body with the power, moving her flesh with the size, causing squeals of delight with the ever changing angle of penetration, and bringing her ever closer with the steadily increasing tempo.
Then there were tendrils everywhere, slithering over her breasts, over her back, moving over her legs and arms, squirming and writhing down between her buttocks, and trying to join those already in her sex. She shuddered and bucked inside the Machine for many minutes, the sensations always changing, the pleasure always rising, the nerve stimulation always increasing, the fucking blowing her away.
She was now on the very edge of ultimate bliss, as the Orgasmatron brought all it's techniques to bear. It was then, that she knew that she had to have the Ultimate Orgasm.
