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The Orgone Orgasm Machine
Chapter #6
By Paul S. Stevens
Even though Stuart had
gone home for the day, he was distressed that
Noticing that Stuart had
unexpectedly returned to the lab, Kendall tried a second time, without
successes, to reach for his clothes so he could get dressed and remove himself
from the awkward and embarrassing position he found himself in.
In his weakened condition,
"I think I'll just stay
here for a while,"
"Certainly," the doctor answered with a worried tone in his voice.
Even though Stuart had
just arrived on the scene, he instinctively guessed what was going on since it
wasn't all that hard to figure out.
Stuart was angry and dismayed with Kendall's jealous motives, but he
also understood the devastating conflict of emotions that
Stuart quickly stripped
naked and wiggled into the chair next to
The doctor was astounded
by the sight. Stuart and Kendall both
finally settled down in their extraordinary embrace as the doctor immediately
grabbed his camera and journal and started documenting the extraordinary incident.
Then, another freakishly
amazing event occurred. From being in
such close proximity to
The doctor had long since turned off his machine. It was strictly the ambient Orgone energy lingering in the room that accounted for the reaction everyone was having. Everyone easily forgets about it since the ambient Orgone is virtually odorless and tasteless.
Out of nowhere, Stuart and Kendall both started to moan wildly while they squeezed each other's bodies. Without even touching their cocks, they took several deep breathes together as they began to shoot gobs of cum. Their bodies shuddered like they were having simultaneous seizures. Their cocks started matching spasm for spasm as their man-rods spewed rivers of hot, steamy cum over their chests at the same time.
The doctor began to grow his own amazingly hard boner inside his pants as the unusual incident sent the doctor's elderly sex drive into the stratosphere. Even the small amount of Orgone exposure that the doctor's body had personally encountered over the previous few weeks had the doctor's frail libido getting easily overtaken, making him feel more youthful and energized.
Still in their healing embrace, Stuart and Kendall had unknowingly repaired each other's Orgone induced side effects. The close proximity of their two bodies began to cancel each other's overly abundant Orgone saturation levels down to a negligible amount. Soon, both boys felt their bodies return to near-normal levels for the first time since the doctor's Orgone experimentations began to reveal their hidden unusual secondary side-effects.
While the two boys were still in each other's arms, their boners both began to revert back to their natural, flaccid state. The doctor rushed over to take more pictures and collect the evidence of the miraculous event that had just taken place. The doctor quickly, but carefully, collected samples of Stuart and Kendall's ejaculated fluid, knowing it contained the answer to correcting the doctor's undesirable `Orgone' byproduct problems, thereby solving the issues that Stuart and Kendall had reported experiencing after their individual Orgone sessions. Once Stuart and Kendall released each other's embrace, they both directly got dressed and then immediately switched over to research mode and started to report their personal findings, telling the doctor how they felt. They were so excited about finally feeling normal again that they couldn't express themselves fast enough.
"It's just a feeling I
have,"
"That's right," Stuart added. "It's like developing a picture in a photo lab. I learned the procedure in my photography class. You use a developing solution to produce an image on the photographic paper. But then, you have to submerge the photo in a neutral stop-bath after the image appears or the lingering developing solution will keep going even after you take the photo out of the developing solution bin or soon thereafter, you'll get a totally black image, overdeveloped image."
"The squirt is right,"
"Maybe you'll find a way to do that after you analyze the samples you just took from us." Stuart surmised.
"Exactly, Stuart," the doctor agreed. "I've been thinking. After what happened yesterday, and seeing how you and Kendall have been learning how to get along, I've decided that I need you two to work together now. Your differing opinions and points of view are both essential to the project."
Stuart and Kendall looked at each other with skepticism.
"Stuart," the doctor elaborated as he looked over to his first chosen assistant. "You have the perspective of youth and wonder on your side. Your strength of character and active imagination lends a crucial element to the project that I've learned to respect, understand and rely on."
A twinkle in Stuart's eye emerged as he grinned from ear to ear at the doctor's glowing evaluation.
"And
Kendall then offered a similar ego bolstering smile, putting his hands behind his head and leaning back.
"What I'm saying is," the doctor revealed, "you both have extremely differing opinions that are both valid and essential to the project. Your contrasting points of view help me to see the whole picture by presenting two opposite aspects of the same issue. I require both your opinions for me to be able to see the whole image clearly."
Stuart and Kendall now looked at each other with a very new and different kind of understanding.
"So, my dear assistants," The doctor concluded, "both of you can go home now and leave me to study the samples I've collected from you and reflect on my findings. We'll see about programming some new protocols into the Croixgonator tomorrow."
Stuart and Kendall went home happy that night and enjoyed a more peaceful night's sleep than either of them had gotten in a long time. It was beginning to look like `team Croixgonator' was about to enjoy another major victorious breakthrough.
The next morning, Stuart
heard a commotion going on outside and looked out his bedroom window. He saw an unmarked moving van parked in front
of the doctor's house with a couple of workers having a conversation on their
way up to the doctor's front door.
Stuart hurriedly got dressed and put on his shoes and rushed outside to
see what was going on. He was somewhat
worried that something might have gone wrong with the doctor or that possibly
these two men had come to take away a vital piece of the doctor's irreplaceable
lab equipment. As Stuart ran towards the
doctor's house,
"What's going on here?" Kendall wondered with concern in his voice, being one step behind Stuart all the way. "Do you know?"
"I have no idea. I heard this strange truck arrive just a couple minutes ago." Stuart said as they both reached the bottom of the stairs together.
They observed the doctor, who was barking directions, instructing the movers to place a brand new identical looking recliner chair next to the existing `Orgone' chair. The new chair fit perfectly, side-by-side, next to the pre-existing one in the `Orgone' scanning area.
"What's with the new
chair?"
"Cool!" Stuart exclaimed. "Don't you see? We get to have our own chairs now. It will be fun sitting side-by-side next to you all naked and stuff."
"Shhh,"
"Thank you, gentlemen," The doctor said as he dismissed the delivery men. As they were leaving, he handed them both a ten-dollar bill for their prompt service. He also hoped that his monetary gesture would keep their tongues from flapping over what they might have accidentally seen or overheard in their brief visit to the doctor's furtive lab that was quickly losing its surreptitious credibility.
Once the men were gone,
"Why don't you just come
out and announce to the world what we're running some kind of kiddy porn ring
down here?"
"I'm not worried about them," Stuart retorted. "They're nobodies,"
"I think you're forgetting
about the fact that our work down here is `top secret',"
"All right guys," the doctor snapped. "I bought this new chair for the two of you, with the specific idea that we were all going to start getting along better now," the doctor paused. "So, start getting along already."
"Yes sir," Stuart acknowledged. "Sorry!"
"Of course, you're right,
doctor. I just don't want anything to go
wrong because some people have loose lips!"
"I understand," Stuart agreed. "I'm sorry. My dad always says: `Loose lips sink ships'!"
"Okay, so that means it won't happen again," the doctor said placing his hands on his hips. "Right Stuart?"
"Right!" Stuart and Kendall agreed in unison, both being equally accountable.
"So, if you'll both kindly strip now and take your seats, I'll refocus the Orgone emitters to account for the newly added chair."
Stuart and Kendall silently stripped naked and took their places in the `Orgone' chairs while the doctor aligned the Orgone emitters and candidly explained to Stuart and Kendall what he had been up to throughout the night.
"After I analyzed your semen samples last night, the solution we all hypothesized about yesterday became easily recognizable. I then formulated a way to add a finishing cycle to the Croixgonator machine's shutdown protocols," the doctor stated, rambling on. "I spent most of the night programming the old girl to do a special shutdown sequence before it safely turns itself off, neutralizing the active ambient Orgone energy. That should put an end to the lingering Orgone problem."
Once the emitters were properly aligned and refocused, the doctor slipped into his hazmat suit and took his place in front of the Croixgonator machine's control console.
As strict and professional as they tried to go about it, both Stuart and Kendall grew firm, stiff and erotic looking erections as they settled into their positions in the doctor's newly arranged twin chairs. Not saying a word to each other, they were both highly aroused as the sensual anticipation of their first intentionally shared, duel-experiment was about to begin. The doctor hadn't begun the day's experiments yet, but as he casually looked over at Stuart and Kendall, the sight of their twin boners standing straight up like stone columns at Stonehenge told the doctor that they were both ready and anxious to begin.
With that, the doctor fired up the Croixgonator machine as it began humming and purring to life. He then set the controls to follow his newly created series of commands. The brand-new experiment was designed to saturate his two lab assistants with an abundance of pure Orgone energy to see if his newly programmed `finishing cycle' worked as predicted on his subjects, eliminating the bothersome lingering after-effects.
Once the Croixgonator machine was well underway, producing some of the purest Orgone energy it had ever created, the doctor looked over at Stuart and Kendall to see that they had fallen fast asleep. While their eyes and faces demonstrated that they were deep in REM sleep, their rigidly twitching cocks revealed that their minds were busy having some highly erotic sexually-charged mental activity. The doctor could hardly wait to find out what they were dreaming about this time, and the very thought of it caused the doctor's boner to return. To take his mind off his two sexy assistants, the doctor turned his attention back to the processes of the machine, anxious to see if his newly implemented programming would pan out, proving that all the work that he and his team had worked for up to now was about to pay off.
In a highly charged Orgone
induced
"That sure is a strange
looking tree over there,"
"Oh that," Stuart acknowledged. "That, my dear Kendall, is a penis tree, and it's in full bloom too!"
"How the hell do you know
that?"
"I've been here before," Stuart answered in a very `matter of fact' tone of voice.
"A
penis tree? No way!"
"I would normally agree with you," Stuart explained. "But we're in the middle of a deliciously sensuous Orgone dream. Come on, I'll show you!"
Stuart and Kendall quickened their pace. As they got closer, they could make out more details. The exquisitely ripe and abundantly producing penis blooms became visually apparent.
"I'll be damned,"
"Try one on and see for yourself."
"What does that mean, `try one on'?"
"Haven't you ever fantasized what it would be like to have a different penis and set of balls dangling between your legs?" Stuart asked. "Here, you get to find out what it's like to have a bigger cock that is both longer and heavier with large pendulous hanging balls. Maybe you'd like to find out how different a circumcised cock feels versus an uncut one. Maybe you've always wondered why black cocks are seemingly sexier than their white counterparts. Here, let me show you!"
Stuart called upon his memory of past encounters with his favorite tree and selected a circumcised cock that was both larger than his own and had some extra girth to it. It also had attached to it a nice, tight pair of juicy looking balls hanging from it ever so sweetly. He stood on his tippy-toes and plucked his choice from a higher branch of the tree and placed it carefully on the ground. With a lot of care and tenderness, he removed his own organ and replaced it with his freshly selected choice.
"Wow! That feels great my friend," Stuart said, bubbling with enthusiasm. "Now you try it. Pick one you like and try it on."
"You've got to be
kidding?"
"Remember, this is just a dream," Stuart pointed out. "You get to use your imagination without suffering any long term negative effects."
Against his better
judgment,
Suddenly, a highball of
adrenaline and testosterone coursed through
A powerful feeling of
youthfulness and renewed energy, vigor, and vitality washed over
Soon, the pair started huffing heavily and moaning in ecstasy as their transitory replacement cocks filled their balls, brains and pituitary glands with increasing dosages of sexually related chemicals. Stuart and Kendall were both feeling a series of surging tingles that were emanating from deep within their balls as their pituitary glands flooded their sexual organs with high-potency testosterone directly into their hungry testicles. They both got pumped primarily with a variety of sexually vitalizing Endorphins, made up of varying amounts of Acetylcholine and Dopamine along with trace amounts of Prolactin and Oxytocin.
Kendall was beginning to feel like he felt when he was fourteen years old again, back at a time when he was at his sexual peak. Stuart, on the other hand, felt like he was more like a sexually mature adult. He felt supercharged as the Endorphins that were being pumped into his balls were able to bypass his underage prepubescent shortcomings. Stuart and Kendall's amplified libidos had them both barreling towards a nuclear sized climax that was promising to be the most explosive they'd ever had.
The doctor, realizing he was ignoring his subjects, tore himself away from the enthralling lure of the Croixgonator machine's melodically hypnotic control panel. As he finally turned his attention toward his two assistants, he observed that they had seemingly slipped into a sexually erotic, Orgone narcosis. Worried that their condition might have some dire consequences, the doctor instituted an emergency shutdown. Hoping he wasn't too late, panic engulfed the doctor's entire psyche as the tediously slow controls crawled through the complicated shutdown procedure, moving at the speed of a snail, all the while being sure that the newly instituted Orgone neutralizing steps hadn't gotten bypassed.
Stuart and
"I won," Stuart yelled out as the two opened their eyes.
"In your dreams,"
"Exactly!" Stuart stated.
They both laughed as the impact of Stuart's loaded statement sank in.
"Dream, indeed!"
Stuart and Kendall looked down across their laps. Stuart's cock seemingly appeared to have more girth to it and his balls were slightly larger, pulled together even tighter than before. Kendall's cock, on the other hand, seemed significantly longer and darker with his balls drooping extra low. Since the two boys were pulled out of their shared dream prematurely, they didn't get to see their dream progress to its full, naturally occurring conclusion. At the time that their dream got terminated, they were still sporting their borrowed packages and hadn't gotten the time to return their biological cocks to their own bodies. This was the first time that the Croixgonator machine had pulled something imaginary out of the dream world and manifested it into the real world.
Once it sank in that
Kendall, and his partner Stuart, were no longer in the dream world, Kendall
looked down across their laps and started to freak out in a big way. Not knowing what was happening with
"
"I lost my cock!"
"What?" the doctor winced, not understanding.
"This is not my cock,"
"Stuart, do you know what he's talking about?" the doctor asked.
"Yes sir, I think I do," Stuart said as he started to explain. "Do you remember the time when you and I experienced the penis tree?"
"Well, yes I remember that dream," the doctor said. "I don't think I could ever forget it."
"Since this was
"I'm sure it is, Stuy. Tell me anyway. Please continue," the doctor ordered.
"Once we plugged our chosen cocks into our bodies, they immediately started turning us on. We got so aroused that, I guess we started having a silent jack-off contest to see whose cock would make us orgasm first. I think those penises did something to us as we wore them. I told you that the rest of it would be pretty hard to believe."
"Its okay Stuy, I'm beginning to understand," the doctor said. "Go on."
"I think that what happened was, our dream got cut short," Stuart surmised. "We were still in the middle of our cum contest and we didn't get a chance to go back to the tree and remove our borrowed cocks so we could retrieve our own real cocks. So here we are, in the real world and we kind of brought our dream cocks along with us. I think our real cocks are still back in the Orgone dream world. I know that doesn't sound scientific. Also, those borrowed cocks we tried on did something to us."
"I see!" the doctor
said. "My dear
"Well sir," Stuart
hesitated. "Look at
"Changed?" the doctor questioned.
"Yeah," Stuart
answered. "Our cocks look a lot more
like our imaginary dream ones rather than our real ones.
"I'm sure you can see the difference now, right doc? It's longer and fatter. I can even feel the extra weight it has. It's definitely heavier now and it has a noticeably different color as well. Look at my balls too doc, they are so... well, you know... Loosey-Goosy."
"I can't say that I've
studied the size and color of your cock and balls,
"I don't know what you are
complaining about,
"Since you are both
covered with some potentially valuable evidence," the doctor advised, "I think
I'd better collect some samples again and see if it can shed any light on
today's wondrous mystery. I'm sure
there's a logical explanation as to what happened to you guys. You both should go home now. Try not to dwell on your situation,
As Stuart and Kendall got dressed to go home, they both had trouble getting their larger cocks and balls to comfortably fit in their clothes. They both wiggled and rearranged their packages several times inside their underwear until they settled on a partially comfortable compromise.
Stuart was just beginning
to understand the frustration that
He desperately wanted to try and forget the tragic occurrence that forced him to deal with the unnaturally endowed penis and balls he got stuck with. The first thing that happened was, when he got home, he went straight to the bathroom where he got his first surprise. As he sat onto the toilet seat, the tip of his extra-large penis dipped below the waterline and sent poor Kendall into an angry tirade, spewing profanity that was directed mostly toward his absent partner Stewart, who talked him into trying such an ill-fated experiment.
After he finally settled
down, knowing he could do nothing more for the time being,
As
While
This time he was alone with no one around to distract him. He decided that while he had the chance, he would look more closely to the luscious ripening fruits of this all too impossible sexual enigma. He was sure that if he took his time, he could have made a wiser choice. He was convinced that he could have selected a specimen in a more scientific manner rather than the foolhardy choice he made based on his impetuously horny desires.
As he began to study the
tree, the almost unending allure of shapes, colors, and sizes of cocks and
balls inhabiting its branches had
Then, as if it were
calling out to him,
He finally came to the conclusion that it was all rather illogical, not to mention unnatural. He then proceeded to discard his borrowed package and re-attached his biological penis to its natural place of comfort, immediately being welcomed like an old dear friend.
At that moment,
"Sup?" Stewart chirped as he got comfortable on the chair. "You're looking good today!"
"Yep!"
"You look almost back to normal," Stewart pointed out.
"What do you mean, `almost'?"
"Well, you don't have that `Blake Mitchell' thing going on anymore," Stewart joked. "But you're not all the way back to the way you were yet either! That's okay though, I'm kind of only half way back myself."
That's when the doctor
came down stairs and joined Stewart and
"Good Morning Doctor," Stewart and Kendall both said in unison.
"I see your both physically recovering from yesterday's sessions," the doctor observed as he scrutinized the genitals of his two lab assistants sitting side by side. "I pretty much knew you would. All the data pointed to it. I see you both have some residual effects that are still visible. The data also indicated that some of it will end up being permanent or at least semi-permanent. Kendall, I know you were hardest hit by this particular side-effect, but I think most people will find the effect positive if its toned down some, especially for those who are considering penis enlargement as an Orgone benefit. I have isolated the cause of the phenomenon and have limited how much effect it will ultimately have among all the therapeutic potential my Orgone therapy has proven to provide."
"I'm ready to see what other therapeutic properties the old Croixgonator has to offer," Stuart enthusiastically said.
"Actually," the doctor said. "We have come to the end of our "Orgone" trail!"
"What do you mean Gene?" Stuart asked in a panic.
"We've run all the possible major scenarios for now. We've narrowed the playing field down to a small handful of the most useful and beneficial programs we could offer at the cheapest price. I'm betting that it will appeal to the demands of the general public as well as be commercially viable," the doctor said, sounding more like a salesman rather than the genius doctor, inventor, and scientist that he was. "Judging by the results that you two have encountered all along the way, I think my little invention will be well received by the general public."
"Are we out of a job then,
doc?"
"Oh heavens no!" the doctor firmly answered. "Well... maybe for a short while. I've already begun work on a surprisingly compact prototype. The first generation will be no larger than a laptop computer and by the time we offer the second generation, we might get it down to the size of a cell phone. So, until that project is finished, I'll need you two to help me demonstrate my Croixgonator for some colleagues and potential backers. Are you two up to getting naked in front a small audience of serious scientists and a few rich, horny old dudes... in the name of science?"
Stewart and Kendall briefly looked at each other, and then turned to look back at the doctor with vacant expressions.
"I know it will be kind of weird at first. Some of them will only be interested in how much their investments can earn for them. Some of them will be interested in how much the general public can benefit from the therapeutic aspects of such a device. And unfortunately, some of them will only be interested in how turned on that the two hot, naked studs sitting in the Orgone chair can make them. It doesn't matter anyway. How ever we get their attention, their money is all the same. It will probably be hardest initially, but I'm counting on the power of the Orgone field being strong enough to make you two feel sufficiently horny and comfortable to loosen up and overcome any inhibitions you might suffer from," the doctor said, grinning with hope that his two assistants would be up to a little potentially kinky adventure.
To the doctor's surprise,
"I'd love to help you
demonstrate the awesome power of the Croixgonator device,"
"Interesting," the doctor said. "The
thing about that is, I started off hoping to develop a
device that will cure cancer and other life-threatening diseases. What you're suggesting is turning my life's
work into a simple sex toy."
"Why not offer two different choices?" Stuart suggested. "Offer one device that's labeled and marketed as a medical device, and the other as a cock rocking sex toy. Think about it. You'll sell twice as many of them that way."
"Brilliant! Thank you, my valued assistants," the doctor complemented. "I can easily tweak the two devices to make each one specific to the task. Each one of us will be famous as well as rich. So, does this mean that I can count on both of you to help me promote my two products, even if it gets a bit weird?"
A silent agreement was met
as Stuart and
"We're both in!" Stuart acknowledged for both of them.
"Okay then," the doctor excitedly said. "I'll invite some of my potential backers to come here for a series of demonstrations to begin next week. Get yourselves ready to turn up the old charm!"
The End of Chapter #6
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