The Monster Costume

Jane tried with all of her might to communicate with the scientists, yet they acted like they didn’t understand her. All she was to them was a test subject. As much as she strained, screamed and pulled hard to get away, they continued their experimentation on her.

It felt like days had passed since she’d woken up here. Having been dressed as a sexy monster with fangs and horns, Jane found herself suddenly strapped down on an examination table, stripped of the little clothing she had worn for the Halloween party.

Even the cute wings and tail she’d fastened to her outfit were gone, yet the scientists still treated her like something inhuman, something to be studied and tested. They only spoke to one another, unable to understand Jane’s pleas for them to stop or let her at least rest.

“Hyper-stimulant remains successful. The creature continues to attempt to signal excessive arousal and responses to stimuli in the same manner as human females.”

“Exhibiting physiological responses of heightened arousal: sweating, rapidly increased heart rate, flushed skin. Stimulation has continued to elicit genital vasocongestion and an abundance of vaginal fluid.  Stimulation to the hardened, erect nipples and erect clitoris – which has become so engorged that it is exposed from its hood – consistently causes an intense reaction. The creature thrashes wildly and constantly attempts to get away from vibrations, particularly when applied directly against the engorged, exposed clitoris.”

“The creature’s loud, piercing cries, expressing extreme reactions in the same manner as human females, implies that orgasm is being induced every twenty to sixty seconds.”

Jane had given up trying to communicate with the scientists around her. Her screams of orgasm echoed throughout the lab, yet the scientists continued writing notes as they seemed determined to keep her coming indefinitely. Not only had their concoctions kept her aroused beyond anything she deemed possible, but she also was able to orgasm beyond any amount she’d experienced before.

She had been multi-orgasmic previously; however, after several times, she would become over-sensitive to the point where she couldn’t come any more at all. Here, though, she was brought to orgasm dozens of times in a row without any sign of it stopping. While she couldn’t handle being overwhelmed in such a way, even when she passed out multiple times from the intensity or orgasms, she woke up to find she was still restrained and still being stimulated.

Jane constantly hoped that she’d pass out and wake up back in her room, free from this nightmare and finally able to rest for a moment without constantly convulsing from orgasms. The only thing that she was thankful for was that whatever they had given her had ensured that she didn’t suffer from orgasm cramps or any other physical effects of being tormented for so long. No matter how much she came, the ravenous need for more still gnawed within.

While they didn’t seem to understand her, Jane could understand them. Hearing them describe every little detail of her sexual torment was unbearable. Every time they described how her clit twitched, how pussy contracted or how her hips thrust upwards, it caused the same reaction again. Jane felt like an animal caged within a prison of her own pleasure.

“Application of Org2-S.M has proven effective on the creature. As anticipated, it appears to have continued producing repetitious instances of climax beyond human limitations. Human testing has so far been discouraged due to the level of excitement and repeated orgasms being overwhelming for any human to handle. We will continue to study its effectiveness on this creature.”

As much as Jane struggled against the restraints and yelled out that she was a human woman, the testing continued. 

Jane had fantasised about experimenting with forced orgasms in the bedroom. This, however, was cruelty beyond any of her darkest fantasies.

She knew that at some point, she’d black out from one of the viciously intense orgasms and would wake up back home. Each time she woke up back in the lab, she wondered whether the next one might be the moment of relief.

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Image source from: Primal

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