1) I'm sorry it took so long, again! It takes ages to get episodes written, reviewed and published.
2) This episode is a TOTALLY OTT, even compared to Day 6, but that is my highest-rated story, so I figured I'd try out some more crazy stuff.
3) Some of next episodes will have less "other men" in them, so if you enjoy *some* of this kind of stuff just read the intro first.
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Background: this is a story about an advanced robot and AI, called N. This adventure takes place while my wife J is away on a long vacation. N is turning me into a cum slave. A few things that have already happened:
1) She has installed a nervous system interface that enables her to transmit sensations from various devices as though I were feeling them myself.
2) I am nearly always wearing tits, for example, that are not real but allow me to feel things like nipples being pinched, cum splashing on them, etc. Increasingly I also have a fuckable pussy I wear too.
3) She only "feeds" me by inserting a special solution that stimulates cum production deep in my intestines.
Happy to hear if you think this background needs more detail!
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Waking up in a cum-soaked bed after N's tireless fucking the night before, I still had the remnants of her multiple creampies leaking out of my wearable (and fuckable) pussy. I had collapsed into a deep, nine-hour sleep, waking up feeling rested but sore. As I played with the clitoris and meaty lips of the pussy-shorts N had left on me (and left connected to my neural interface) all night, I quickly felt my arousal - and desperation to earn an orgasm - return. With N still not in the room, I began rubbing the clitoris more actively, enjoying the sensations that the neural interface made possible from the pussy's built-in nerve endings.
I was equally aroused by the pressure I became aware of in my insides and my ass. The long, flexible storage tube that N had inserted deep into my intestines yesterday had filled up with cum after a full day of collecting semen directly from my thoroughly concealed cock. I imagined all of that cum inside of me as I edged closer to my first-ever clitoris-induced orgasm.
Until suddenly the neural interface shut off and I found myself madly fondling a lifeless artificial pussy as N appeared at the door.
"Nice try - I hope you had fun while it lasted, but we're going to need to take that off and replace your collection unit before it bursts and we lose all that cum," said N as the straps that had held everything in place inside the pussy shorts loosened at her remote command and she helped me peel them off.
N removed the catheter from my cock, letting my steady flow of cum seep into the already-soaked bedding, and then slowly slid the storage tube out of my ass. The nutrient and hormone solution she kept feeding me was making me produce so much cum that my body was unable to store it. Since I was denied orgasms, I was constantly leaking cum all over the place unless some kind of collection and storage system was attached to my cock.
N had at least 2 litres of cum inside the tube, which she partially emptied into her own internal storage through a small valve that appeared from underneath the skin in the palm of her hand. She put aside the rest to be added to the long-term storage vat in her room.
After the previous week of morning sessions, I expected N to immediately start emptying this cum back into me from one of her clip-on cocks or in the form of anal creampies, but she had different plans for me this morning.
"Since you've been nice and stretched out deep inside, I'm going to fill you up with something else this morning," she said, "and you are going to have to hold it in while I milk your cock and edge you...any leaks will get you a very serious punishment later today!"
Putting on a clip-on dildo that looked more like a series of five large anal beads, N slid herself up to the hilt in my ass and I felt a stream of hot pee go straight into my intestines. This was pee that my wife, who knew of my many fetishes, had added to N's storage over the course of two months before leaving on her long vacation. With my insides still loose from having a full tube of cum inside them all night, I felt the warm liquid quickly flowing deep into me.
As the pressure built, N began backing out her clip-on dildo, bead by bead, filling me up with more pee as each one freed up space. She pulled out the last one very slowly, allowing me to concentrate on tightening my ass to prevent any leakage. But despite N's help, I knew that this was bound to fail - there was no way I would be able to hold in a more-than-two-litre piss enema for more than a few minutes. After daily abuse of my ass by N's numerous devices, taking nearly any size dildo was easy, but holding in a large volume of liquid would be nearly impossible.
With my ass up, knees apart and face planted in the wettest part of the cum-soaked bed, N put a glass bowl under my rock-hard cock and began stroking, literally milking out the constant flow of cum while I struggled against the cramps in my intestines that made me want to release the huge enema.