She was going to do it.
She was actually going to do it.
The very thought makes her drip. She moans and trembles with anticipation as the idea floods her thoughts.
Sara lay on her bed, naked and drenched in sweat. One hand is perpetually between her legs as she strums herself to the edge over and over and over again.
The screen before her shows her favorite type of porn. Women on the edge, desperate to cum, begging and begging for orgasm, then being denied. She whimperes along with them as she hits the edge again and pulls her fingers away, leaving her pussy aching and unsatisfied.
She breathes in deep and then exhales, giving herself a second to calm down before continuing. Having to stop like this was always so frustrating to her. She wished she could just keep going. Keep edging without stopping. Just rub and rub and rub without ever cumming no matter how hard she tries.
That was why she's going to do it.
She's going to blow up her orgasms.
It had taken her a long time to build up the courage to actually buy the device. Almost as long as it had taken to find where to buy one. They were hard items to get your hands on. Illegal in most places, and even if you found someone selling a Denial Drive, you had to be careful who you bought them from. Anything designed to go inside the brain would naturally carry with it some risk.
She had tried to be careful. She'd done her research. Read forums where people discussed where and how to find the drives and what sellers to trust. Finally she'd settled on a woman named Phoenix who came highly recommended and had a wide range of Brain Drives. Sara reached out, explained what she wanted, and a week later she had a small package on her front porch.
The package was disguised as some electronic gadget, but Phoenix had explained how to take it apart and find what Sara was looking for inside. A thin silvery capsule. It almost looked like a vitamin pill, but Sara didn't swallow this. Instead, that evening, she had pressed the strange device up inside one nostril and then gone to bed.
The feeling of it inside her nose, a strange pressure, combined with the knowledge of what it would do, made her squirm with arousal. She edged herself late into the night, occasionally reaching up to touch the silvery tip of the capsule, before finally pushing herself over into an explosive, satisfying orgasm. One of her last, she thought as she drifted off to sleep.
During the night, the capsule had released its cargo into Sara's nasal cavity. Nanobots that would be absorbed through her skin and into her bloodstream. They'd make their way up inside her head where they had one goal: find the part of her brain that allowed her to cum, and then wait for her signal to break it.
