Posted by Ay-Wun on October 17, 2006 at 18:17:26:
Genna had heard of the trick Professor Johns and Dean Martin used to get girl grad students to be meat, and control of inventions. At least she assumed that it was a trick bag they used, with all black ball, in a second bag, since every hot girl who went for a PhD had been cooked. Even so, to be on the safe side, in order to get her dimensional theories recognized, and her girl processor produced, for the benifit of all girlkind, and to get herself that, ultimate, agonizing send off, she now palmed her own black ball.
"I know Kay didn't expect to be the first girl electronically spit roasted at UC Dolcett, but I damn well mean to be the first processed on my own unit! Well, except for my roomie Sunny, for the try out two weeks ago. And no one at the dorm dinner knew the meat was done that way."
Vowing that, gorgeous Genna strode confidently into Professor Johns' lab, for her orals. Clad only in mini skirt, halter, and tall spike sandals she looked fabulous, and felt wonderfully empty, having had no breakfast, after flushing her insides thoroughly. She was quite surprised to find not only Johns awaiting her, but Dean Martin, Merl Hill, of Hill's Meats, and Perro Loco, Mayor of the City of Dolcett. Accompanying the latter three were their lovely wives, and beside the Professor stood his stunningly beautiful assistant, Nancy Hyzdyner. The most startling thing though, was that all were nude.
"Considering the erotic nature of both your physics thesis, and of your engineering contrivance, " formally began the Professor, which rang oddly, in his nakedness, "We have decided to conduct your 'Orals' somewhat differently. This may, indeed, be the very first truly oral 'Orals'! Quite likely though, there will also ensue some vaginal and anal involvement."
"Oral?! Vaginal?! Anal?!" stammered Genna, almost, for once, at a loss for words.
"Indeed, Ms Taylia, you theorize one of those dimensional nodes to be in this very laboratory. An interesting concept!! You state that, in the vicinity of one of those, that sexual sensations are enhanced, and that convergance of two like entities might cause a merging or crossover of some sort. The first part of that I may have actually experienced. Isn't that right Ms Hyzdyner?"
"Oh yes Professor!" replied the long limbed, auburn tressed beauty, with a wistful smile, as though recalling.
"I also maintain, that the greater the sexual activity, the more the increase of those sensations, possibly increasing geometrically!" Genna added, wondering where he was leading.
"Well. Ms Taylia, today we intend to prove or disprove those theories! We'll now proceed with the 'Orals' I spoke of, beginning with me!"
"What?! You mean.......!" Genna gasped.
"Yeah! Gimme head honey!!" shaking his thick, already half hard, eight inches.
"Oh! MMMMMMM!" as Genna went to her knees, enveloping it in a single gulp, "Now this is proper oral testing!!" she mused, as she sucked and licked the meaty head, then took it all the way back down her throat.
"AAARRGH!! I do believe, Ms Taylia, you'll ace this test!" gasped Johns, noting she'd swallowed every drop. "Our honored guest, His Honor, the Mayor is next, my dear." he added breathlessly.
Genna strove hard to get it all in, but had to stop at nine inches, on her first try. While making that effort, she felt her halter untied and her lovely breasts mauled from behind. Then her skirt was flipped up and a talented tongue began to work on her already creaming cunt. Nearly everyone else was in sight of her eyes, so she knew that must be the sixth, latest clone, of the Dean's wife, the third woman roasted on Kay Milton's 'Kay-Ka-Bob'. The four in between had all, in various ways, been eaten.
"I wonder if those clones are legally his wife." Genna pondered, then stopped speculating, as her throat was flooded and she had a fabulous orgasm.
As this double come came, the whole lab room seemed to become infused with a faint sparkling.
"It's just as she theorized!!" excitedly cried Professor Johns, seeing, along with that sparkle, his prick spring back to life, much sooner than normal.
He grabbed gorgeous Nancy, plunging his prick into her pouting, willing, and ready pussy, as Genna began gorging on Hill's huge humper. The Dean decided to bypass the 'orals' and get right to the meat of the matter by ramming his rampant rod right into Genna's genital goodie. Everyone was soon sexually occupied, and the glitter grew and grew 'til, as all orgasmed, it became almost blinding. None even noticed that though, as those orgasms were double the intensity of any they'd ever experienced. All just laid stunned, for awhile, as the scintilation faded some, but remained.
"Whew!!" gasped Johns finally, "I hope the cameras and other instruments caught some of that!" as he weakly stumbled across to check.
"You were Marvellous!!"sighed Nancy, going along with him, posessively, lovingly, holding on to his still hard cock.
"Just look at these readouts!" cried the Professor, pinching one of his aide's distended nipples very hard, bringing a euphoric smile to her beautiful face.
Genna crawled across to join them, to see those results for herself, and hoping for some of that pinching.
"It's just as you theorized!" the Professor enthused, giving Genna the nipple nipping she desired, as she viewed the results. "You'll most certainly recieve you physics Doctorate if....!"
Genna frantically realized, as he paused, that she'd lost her black ball, during the action, and now dreaded losing her chance.
"...If you'll just demonstrate this fascinating mechanism you have here. I see you've incorporated the breast and butt slicers that earned you your engineering Master's, in a framework with some other things."
"Y-You mean you expect me to use it on myself?" she stammered, hopefully.
"Why, of course my dear, wasn't that your intent?"
"B-B-But the black ball.... ..Kay Milton.... all those other....!" her voice trailed off.
"Oh, we don't bother with that any more, since we realized, any girl who thinks up these things, is more than eager to use them."
"Oh! Great!!" Genna cried, relieved, "But can I have some more 'tenderizing' first? Just to double check those dimensional node findings, you understand."
"That will certainly be our pleasure, Ms Taylia, as will your meat later, for those results must surely be double checked, and thoroughly examined, as I'm sure to do much more in the future."
As he said this, he lifted Genna from her feet, by those previously mentioned nipples and impaled her upon his pole, while Nancy, reluctantly, released her hold. He then gestured to, an obviously ready, Mayor Loco, to take her from behind.
"Oh! Oh! This is almost like being spitted!" Genna squealed as she squirmed on the super deep penetrations, and the sparkles once more manifested.
"You all better close your eyes!" the Professor warned, huffing, as orgasms, possibly greater than before, caused the conjoined copulators to collapse to the floor.
Genna was just recovering consciousness, when she felt herself lifted again, this time onto the supine Dean Martin and having his potent prick pushed into her sopping slit. On her knees now, she began working that in and out, and felt another enter her aft, as Hill humped her hiney. The sparkles took on colors then, so that the room became like being inside a rainbow. One by one, each of the women squated down to let Genna's tongue bring them to spectacular climaxes, as the two men in her took longer than before. She too came over and over, each one better than the one before. These orgasms, though no greater that that doubling, took on a different, wonderful quality, imbued somehow with those colors. When those pricks in her spewed their juices Genna, and everyone else in the room, fucking or not, came and collapsed.
Not only there, but everyone, capable of cumming, within half a mile orgasmed, some causing accidents, but luckily, there were no fatalities or major injuries. Later, the fortunate diners raved about the fabulous flavor of the three girls roasting over on Consent Beach. On the news that night there was speculation of a new terroist weapon, or possibly one of our own misfiring. Many wondered how they could get in on the testing.
"That was quite something!" remarked Dean Martin, in understatement, as everyone in the lab, groggily, looked around, to find the glitter gone.
"Well, Ms Taylia, it seems you've not only passed your 'orals', but your theory has been proven, with flying colors!" praised Professor Johns, "That qualifies you for your PhD in physics, shall we proceed to this machine of yours for engineering?"
"Oh yes, Professor!" cried Genna, still a bit dazed, but eager for her crowning triumph. She began to explain as she straddled the center bar with its two real looking, foot long dildos and slid her two, well lubricated holes onto them.
"I envision these in butcher shops, super markets, and even factories, where girls may come in. mount. as I have done, put their meat ID into this slot, and have themselves, automatically processed!" She had put her own ID in, as she spoke, and wriggled happily on her impalements.
"You can see, how easily this center bar slides my butt back into that slicer, then I just lean forward, into the one for my titties!"
As Genna demonstrated, those two gorgeous sets were locked in place, fore and aft, and cuffs snapped about her slim ankles.
"I'll be unable to speak after this next step, but after that I'll reach my arms wide to the automatic cuffs for my wrists, then it will begin to dismantle me!" she grinned at her audience, seeing that they understood.
Genna then craned her head forward and touched her tongue to a white spot. Instantly, tongs grabbed her tongue and pulled it as far as it would go out of her pretty mouth. At the same time she stretched out her arms to the sides to lock her wrists in cuffs. As the last cuff clicked into place, the eight people watching were startled from their fondling of one another by the swift action that ensued. A laser flashed red, and Genna's tongue was deposited into a bin.
"EECHK!!" she squeaked in a little half scream, then closed her mouth in a smug grin of satisfaction, as both dildos began to pump alternately, in and out, and to vibrate.
Sensors in every area her body touched felt her first orgasm hit and triggered her lovely tits being sliced every quarter inch, after the nipples and areola had been neatly excised. Sparkles again filled the room and the four watching couples began fucking, in various forms, but kept their eyes focused on Genna's disolution. The sparkles doubled her next orgasm, as well as bringing it on. Those onlookers also came, creating even more scintillations. Each climax Genna had now triggered another function of her device. One ass cheek fell in one inch slices, the other as a single, beautiful roast.
"Uh! Uh! Uh! Uh!" she moaned, her lips forming an 'O', as her eyes sparkled with glee, matching those in the air.
Hands and feet came away, giving Genna, who had always adored agony, wonderful sensations and more, even greater, orgasms, as laser scalpels made two roasts of each each calf, one of each forearm. Thighs and upper arms swiftly became one inch steaks. A laser then flashed at a different angle, and her whole belly was pulled away by tongs in a single, meaty slab and dropped into one of the prime meat bins, as her intestines fell into another and were cut loose.
Genna was in absolute ecstasy. Her audience of eight were trying to fuck anew, as they watched in fascination, but hadn't the strength. Her heart was beating so wildly, that Genna feared, for a moment, that it would fail and spoil her finale', but colors again surrounded her and she felt an orgasm of stupendous proportions rock her to her core. As it peaked, her cunt filet was cut away, followed by her lovely head, which was carried to a shelf, positioned so that her final sight was the fountain of blood spouting from the stub of her neck.
"Oh! That looks sooo spectacular!! Oh, I should have provided a catch basin for th.......!" Genna thought, and then was gone.
The colors faded away, and the sparkling gradually died. Eight sated sybarites stirred and began to rise. With stunned expressions they looked around. The Dean, and the Professor began firing up a grill to cook some of that fine meat. Before anyone else could speak, to voice a claim.
"Me next please!!" cried Nancy Hyzdyner, hopefully.
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