Friend me on Facebook at: http://www.facebook.com/paul.s.stevens.5

Comments about my stories are always welcome. Please send your e-mail responses to: pablosound2010@hotmail.com Please put the story title in the subject line, so it doesn't get deleted as junk mail.

The Orgone Orgasm Machine

Chapter #5

By Paul S. Stevens

"Well my loyal and trusted assistants," The doctor began. "Once again, we had a perfectly stellar experience together, thanks to my machine, but once again, unfortunately, it yielded nothing but subjective and non-scientific data that we can't use for our research."

Then, the doctor's demeanor turned even more serious as he continued.

"We're not here to have sexual fun and games at the expense of my research. This machine cost me my life's savings to invent and construct, and I will not see it turned into some kind of a trivial x-rated sex toy. I'll be the first one to agree that we've enjoyed some of the wildest and most indescribable experiences that three individuals could have without breaking any laws, at least that I know of anyway. Unfortunately, it has put us even further behind schedule. So, we've got to get our protocols straight and mastered so we can scientifically get our impartial and objective research off the ground so it can be taken seriously by the scientific community."

Then, the doctor singled Stuart out first and began to dole out exactly what he expected from him from now on.

"So, here are some new rules! Stuart, you may not like this part very much, but we have to turn our attentions on obtaining the purest and most empirical data we can acquire, so please, absolutely no more tampering with the equipment during our experiments. I know you've learned how to manipulate my Croixgonator to provide you with some of the most outlandish and sexually deviant experiences known to man. Mind you, I'm not insulting you in any way. I know your hot and horny hormones are making you crave it like a drug, but that's not what your job is here with us. Not anymore. What I need from you is the strictest, most scientific reporting of your experiences possible. Kendall and I will be laying out a program that will sequentially check and test each and every aspect of the Orgone process. It may become tedious and boring for you at times. So, are you still on board with all that?"

Stuart nodded his head `yes' in agreement. Then the doctor turned to Kendall.

"Kendall. As for you and me, from now on, you and I are not to even `boot-up' the Croixgonator machine itself without our official hazmat suits on. The protocol will be that we keep our suits on until the active Croixgone saturation levels in the lab drops down below 50ppm. I know those suits are uncomfortable and cumbersome and may get a little hot to wear, but we have to make some sacrifices for the good of the project."

Then, the doctor spoke to both Stuart and Kendall as he finished his lecture.

"Only in this way can all three of us stay unaffected and make our observations, free from accidental exposure and personal contamination."

"Yes sir, Doctor," Kendall agreed in an almost military fashion. "I totally agree."

"Let's all start fresh tomorrow and do things the right way and be vigilant in our pursuits," the doctor strongly suggested.

After everyone promised the doctor to walk the straight and narrow in the research department, Stuart once again went home and contemplated long and hard about what had happened so far. Even though the chaotic slip-ups and indescribable journeys the team had all taken part in were mostly random up to now, Stuart got the distinct feeling that Kendall and the doctor secretly believed that Stuart was largely to blame and at least partly responsible for setting into motion the most unpredictable and erotic kinds of occurrences and mayhem.
Even though Kendall and the doctor had learned a great deal about what they were doing through all the errors and unforeseen blunders that occurred, Stuart was made to feel that the entire collapse of discipline so far was a plot that he had somehow engineered to feed his overactive and unusually robust libido.

Stuart did feel that some of those errors and unforeseen blunders that occurred in the lab were indirectly his doing, he wasn't about to apologize for them. He wouldn't trade those experiences for anything in the world. Even if the doctor's new protocol should sharply curtail the Croixgonator machine from providing Stuart with any additional high-spirited erotic experiences, he knew that he'd been places and seen things that no other humans on the planet can lay claim to have ever encountered. Though Stuart felt like all the fun might be over, he was still completely on board with the doctor's Orgone project. Stuart still believed whole heartedly in the doctor's brilliant one of a kind vision.

Later that night, Stuart had a dream as he slept through the night. In the context of his dream, he was easily able to tamper with the doctor's adjustments and settings and purposely altered the Croixgonator machine against the doctor's explicit orders, all without Kendall, or the doctor's knowledge. It was easy since Kendall and the doctor were totally oblivious to Stuart's presence. Stuart stripped out of his clothes and got comfortable in the lab's overstuffed recliner chair and prepared himself for whatever his arbitrary tampering of the machine might yield. Stuart's heart started racing as he heard the doctor's machine begin to power up.

As Stuart innocently sat naked in the doctor's chair, trying to appear innocent of any wrong doing, he got ready to encounter the wild unknown that was bound to come his way. Stuart sat quietly like he had done so many times before in the past as his imagination took flight. Kendall and the doctor were fittingly donning their protective suits and focusing all their attentions on the machine's complex operation. As the machine completed its start up cycle, Stuart felt the welcomed Orgone emitters begin to fill the room with its electrifying energy and physical regenerative properties. Stuart took a deep breath and felt the cool, soothing and fresh smelling Orgone rich substance fill his lungs as he melted into the chair and solidified his motionless position.

Stuart spontaneously sprang an unbelievably hard and stiff boner that actually got wickedly hot to the touch as it thumped and throbbed between his legs. He was intensely wanting to grab his cock and work himself into an orgasmic frenzy, but instead, he sat perfectly still as to not call any attention to himself or reveal what he had done. Soon, he felt totally isolated and alone with this new experience since Kendall and the doctor were totally engrossed across the room in their bulky hazmat suits. Stuart closed his eyes and enjoyed the curious solitude that he started feeling. It quickly overtook him, mind, body and soul as he fell into his familiar Orgone stupor.

While Stuart purposely did not touch his boner with his hands, he felt like a dozen palms and fingers were all over his member, touching him erotically in unison. It was like those palms and fingers belonged to an astonishingly well rehearsed choir of penis worshipers who were giving Stuart the most heavenly handjob ever. Stuart's cock strained and grew even harder as it stiffened and expanded to what seemed like a huge but measurable half inch of length and girth.

Stuart listened to Kendall and the doctor's muffled and incoherent chatter as they discussed and argued over all the levels and settings of the machine while they worked closely in seemingly mild discord. Soon, their voices began to lull Stuart into an Orgone induced dream world of dazzling visuals delights of his senses. Stuart became aware that he was in a colorful setting that was laid out before him in an energetically charged sexual playground of hard cocks. They were alive and growing as they all pointed up from the ground, throbbing in unison as they oozed precum. This garden of pulsating cocks were all teetering and on the edge of erupting at once. Stuart was mesmerized as the sight began to arouse his soul with kinky sexual delight.

Stuart felt his pulse quicken again as he experienced a far-off orgasm approach in a decadently elicit way, swelling and filling his balls with liquid sexual desire. Once again, his exclusively hands free climax made Stuart want to outright grab, and take control of his cock with both hands so he could fling his thick, pearly white essence as far as he could pump it in every conceivable direction. However, at the same time, he was also extremely curious as to what would happen if he continued to sit perfectly still and let the Orgone magic carry out its mind-bending conclusion on him.

As conflicted as Stuart was, it was a hard decision for him to make. He chose to refrain from making even a single move as the unexpected tingling and climactic currents of energy ran freely and erotically up and down his engorged column of tension. He began to approach his limit of sensory overload as Kendall and the doctor seemed to overlook the machine's current settings that Stuart had tampered with earlier. This time, the erotic tension Stuart felt penetrating his body, gripped him much harder then all the previous Orgone sessions he'd encountered put together. As Stuart looked down, across his body to Kendall and the doctor, who were sitting at the controls, they seemed totally oblivious to him and continued to ignore his presence.

As Stuart looked at himself, he noticed his skin was glistening with sweat. Every drop seemed to glow in the neon drenched haze of the laboratories bright florescent lights. This sheen of sweat had formed into multiple beads of erotically charged droplets that covered Stuart's skin from head to toe. As hard as he tried, he could no longer sit still as the sensation of his overtly exuberant orgasm began to make him twitch and squirm in the doctor's chair.

Stuart's highly aroused sex juices had started to fill his tubes and vesicles with a concoction of hyperactive sperm cells along with a mix of slick, viscous semen. That luscious, velvety liquid began to trickle into Stuart's firing chamber, tickling his trigger mechanism with an immense sultry sensation. With a seemingly slow and decisive action, Stuart was taken to the verge of a massive cum explosion, literally edging there for what seemed like forever. His tear ducts secreted several drops of salty ooze as an overpowering sense of orgasmic ejaculation rose to epic proportions. The pressure that grew inside his balls, forced his juices to overflow, forcing his body to react in a rather chaotic way.

Stuart's writhing in place and deep breathing finally caught the attention of Kendall and the doctor. As they started to come over to Stuart to see what was going on, Stuart lost all control of his overflowing climax and he exploded with orgasmic bliss. As Kendall and the doctor drew nearer, the Orgone influences, which had reached its peak potential, pushed Stuart over the edge.

Stuart started to spew his load into the air with several short and quick bursts of high velocity, sperm rich strings of cum. He came very close to passing out. The thick white fluid that the doctor's machine had encouraged Stuart's balls to produce had erupted into a Vesuvius-fountain effect, discharging all the copious cum that had been steeping inside his swollen balls like molten lava. As Stuart's penis shot-off it's amazing cum show to his audience, Kendall and the doctor stopped dead in their tracks. They watched Stuart in awe as their beloved lab rat erupted with the explosive power of a volcano. His sperm-o-technic display sent gobs of seminal fallout into the room, landing on Stuart's body and all his surroundings skin like scattered rain droplets.

As Stuart began to come to his senses, he drifted down from his Orgone induced high. He felt a great loss as his Orgone induced, environment evaporated into thin air. When Stuart opened his eyes, he could barely perceive Kendall and the doctor bustling about, trying to collect his ejected evidence into small test tubes.

The doctor then poured all the individual vials that he and Kendall had collected into what looked like one very large syringe with a six-inch plunger.

"What are you going to do with that?" Stuart asked with hesitation.

"You messed with the controls on the Croixgonator machine," the doctor seethed, "Especially after I asked you not to. So, I'm going to put all this cum right back where it came from!"

"Oh boy," Kendall exclaimed. "That's going to be so cool, and I get to watch!"

As the doctor began to slide the catheter into Stuart's urethra to inject his sperm back into his balls where it came from, he violently woke up from his dream. Stuart's eyes flew open and he discovered he was in his own bed, alone and disoriented. He was bathed in sweat and shivering uncontrollably. Stuart's entire body was covered with gobs of his own cum droplets. As he began to slowly come to his senses, he realized he'd been hallucinating. Even though he wasn't fully awake yet, he had begun to lose his rock-hard boner. The very thought of getting the doctor's cum-filled hypo plunged down Stuart's pee-hole and his overworked balls injected with his own spent essence both chilled him to the bone and filled him with morbid curiosity.

Stuart was fortunate that the many times he'd woken up in the middle of the night in his own bed, suffering from a time delayed Orgone based stupor, never caught the unwanted attention of his parents. He could easily imagine how his parents would over react to the sight, resulting in a hysterical and decisive termination of their son's participation and involvement in the doctor's vital research. That was something Stuart could never allow to happen. Besides, it was time Stuart admitted to himself that he was now, and since the beginning, had been seriously addicted to the doctor's high octane Orgone drug and its erotically captivating sexual grip it had on him. Stuart still hadn't told the doctor about the reoccurring sexual dreams he'd been having outside the lab and in his bed during the night. He didn't want to risk being taken off the project. He didn't like the idea that it had such a powerful hold on him, but like most addicts, Stuart had no intention of stopping.

Stuart pulled the worn T-shirt he'd been wearing up off the floor where he had tossed it earlier, and wiped the semen off his body with it. He was still shaking profusely, so he took a deep breath and got a nice firm grip on himself as he genuinely pondered what he should do.

Once Stuart got himself cleaned off and relaxed, he fell back to sleep. Even though it was only part of a dream, he was disappointed with himself that he would blatantly disregard the doctor's explicit wishes which was to refrain from tampering with the doctor's Croixgonator machine. He wrestled with the troubling implications as it weighed heavily on his mind and caused him to have a very restless night. His Orgone addiction was definitely altering his mental state as he slept. It changed him from being generally trustworthy to something he didn't seem to recognize anymore. He got the distinct notion that he might not be able to trust himself in the real world either.

As Stuart awoke the next morning, he struggled to stay awake as the sun arrived rather slowly after an agitated night's sleep. He headed directly over to the doctor's lab, rather reluctantly. He let himself in and discovered that it was so early that even Kendall and the doctor had not arrived in the lab yet. His reluctance was not due to his tireless work as a lab volunteer, but rather with what he felt was an almost unpredictable part of his nature that was swiftly changing him into this new person he was becoming. He got naked and assumed his place in the lab's recliner chair and waited for the team to show up. Since he found himself alone, he got an overwhelming desire to sneak over to the knobs, buttons, levers and sliders of the Croixgonator machine and try to make it inoffensively give him a supercharged dose of Orgone. As he thought about it, he knew he wouldn't be able to get away with it, especially now that Kendall and the doctor were acutely aware of what to be looking for on the machine's complex settings.

Stuart willed himself to remain in the chair and behave himself. He looked down his torso and noticed he had a flaccid cock. He realized it was in a state that was supposed to be perfectly normal. Since he'd begun assisting the doctor in the lab, he'd been perpetually either hard or semi-hard all the time and that was becoming his normal condition. It had been a while since he'd been completely soft, and being soft didn't even seem normal to him anymore. His limp cock was further proof that he had been ignoring the warning signs of what might be a potentially serious condition.

A few minutes later, the doctor entered the lab without Kendall and greeted Stuart with concern on his face.

"You're here early today," the doctor noted. "Are you all right?"

A flurry of avowals raced through Stuart's head. He told himself that he better take advantage of Kendall's absence and finally confide in the doctor on a one-on-one basis. He didn't want Kendall to be privy to what was going on with him, but it was something the doctor needed to know. What had been happening to him and what was still continuing to drive his sexual urges to the point of addiction might have dire consequences to him, not to mention the outcome of the doctor's project. He definitely was obligated to apprise the doctor of what he'd been keeping closely guarded all this time.

"Not really," Stuart sighed. "I have something to tell you that I think is pretty important."

"What is it Stuy?" The doctor declared. "Go ahead! You can tell me anything!"

Stuart proceeded to tell the doctor about all his experiences that he'd had outside the doctor's lab, including his perpetual erections and semi-erections as well as the outlandish sexual dreams and nightmares he'd been having nightly.

The doctor was very distressed and concerned at first, but then confided in Stuart that he himself had experienced a small amount of similar side-effects from his limited contact that he had inadvertently received from his brief exposures to the Orgone process.

"I'm going to have to start monitoring all of your experiences, both inside and outside the lab from now on," the doctor explained. "All of this information, no matter how trivial they may seem, may have a direct impact on our Orgone studies. I'll ask Kendall when he arrives if he'd had similar encounters like the ones that you and I have had. If so, I will document all the experiences I've had so far and I'm going to have to ask you and Kendall to do the same. If Kendall and I follow our hazmat protocols from now on, then you will be the only one that will need to continue to document your experiences. I want to be kept apprised of all your experiences, no matter how small. Are you okay with that?"

Stuart shook his head in acknowledgment. He felt better now that he had confided his troubles to the doctor and he felt relieved that he wasn't alone in his bizarre encounters. Stuart began to relax. He knew that the doctor would never let any harm come to his beloved young lab assistant and once again, Stuart got excited to be part of team Croix.

When Kendall arrived at the lab, he and the doctor immediately suited up in their hazmat gear to prepare for a full day for experimentations. As they donned their protective apparel, the doctor quizzed Kendall about if he'd observed any noteworthy side-effects of his limited exposure that may have persisted outside the confines of the lab.

Kendall reported that, other than feeling more youthful and having a nagging case of unusually hard morning erections, he hadn't noticed much. The doctor advised Kendall that he needed to fully document his rather benign reactions to cover all the basses in their Orgone studies. Since Kendall didn't have anything earth shattering to report, the doctor left it at that and didn't pursue it any further.

With all the safety measures in place, Kendall and the doctor fired up the Croixgonator machine and began to vigilantly carry out their somber duties.

Like in Stuart's dream the previous night, Stuart immediately began to sense the pure Orgone qualities fill the room as the doctor's Croixgonator machine pleasantly began to buzz and whirr like a purring kitten.

Stuart was surprised that the Croixgonator was already giving him a considerable buzz considering the doctor's strict new protocols were in place. Kendall and the doctor hadn't yet noticed Stuart's reaction as the Croixgonator was demanding all their attention.

Almost immediately, Stuart's penis sprang to life and entered an ultra-hard erected state. At the same time, his thoughts returned to the familiar Orgone-erotic condition his brain had become accustomed to. He felt himself start to drift into an Orgone induced dream again. With the combination of Kendall, the doctor and the Croixgonator machine all working together in unison, the separate elements had come together in full force. They totally blindsided Stuart's state of mind without warning. Stuart got extremely aroused from what seemed like a triple dose of pure Orgone heaven. He got whisked away into a new fantasy world that was so extreme that it didn't even seem possible that it could all come from Stuart's own private imagination, no matter how rich and provocative it was. In the blink of an eye, Stuart was swept away to this original fantasy dream world and he left reality back in the doctor's lab.

As Stuart opened his eyes in this new and bizarre alternate reality, he was momentarily startled. Even though he could breathe normally, he found himself in a water world of undersea creatures and coral. Most notably were the fish. There were dozens of them swimming randomly about.

Upon closer examination, what appeared to be oddly shaped fish, were in reality swimming penises with eyes. Their piss slits were their mouths as they opened and closed their small notches to push the seawater through their gills, which were located just behind the glans. Their bodies were shaped like long slender penis shafts and their tailfins were their balls that swung up and down to propel them through the water.

Soon, these swimming cock-fish began to acknowledge Stuart's presence and started to randomly rub their penis bodies against Stuart's skin, giving him a chilling case of erotic goose bumps. Stuart was once again startled when those same cock-fish began to grow and enlarge into boner-fish, coming alive like human penises do when stimulated into erections. As their flaccid bodies became erect, they began to glow and cycle through a series iridescent rainbow colors, attracting even more horny fish to Stuart's sexy pheromone laden vicinity.

Unexpectedly, the entire area became dense with a horde of penis-fish that had gathered from far and wide. The tasteless, odorless, chemical rich hormones that were oozing from Stuart's endocrine system silently exuded out his penis. The pheromone rich water that Stuart's body was abundantly producing put the swarming school of boner-fish into a sexually provoked frenzy. They all crowded around Stuart's engorged cock like a party of long lost prodigal children that had all come home to feast.

They began to surge past Stuart's exposed boner, one-by-one, rubbing their slick bodies against his straining hardon. A group of these fish began nibbling at Stuart's flowing precum and swarmed around his free-flowing piss-slit, just to get a taste. They were trying to make Stuart's cock spew and squirt even more, producing copious amounts of prolific male cum. All the activity that the boner-fish were creating made the nearby coral begin to get aroused as well and joined in by releasing vents of smoke-like sperm into the water that acted like an aphrodisiac to Stuart's overly lascivious mood.

In reality, nothing was physically touching Stuart's penis. His highly erotic dream of sensual boner-fish and mating coral was placing him in an excessively-stirring state of arousal. His cock was teetering on the edge of an epically potent, climatic explosion as Stuart's sensuous undersea encounter brought him to the precipice of spewing. Stuart's breathing quickened and he felt his precious boyhood essence start to enter his firing chamber. His balls pulled in tightly against his body and they began mixing their powerfully fertile elixir into sperm-rich semen. The pressure behind Stuart's balls peaked and he felt his climax climb up his shaft. As Stuart began to cum, he opened his eyes in the real world and saw Kendall and the doctor leaning over him in their hazmat suites, holding several vials for collecting Stuart's sperm samples. Kendall and the doctor were in the perfect position to observe Stuart's cock gush and spurt its extraordinary payload into the air with Stuart's youthful vigor and astounding vitality.

Immediately, Kendall and the doctor began accumulating Stuart's emissions as they dabbed at his massive cumload. They carefully collected several samples that had pooled together into multiple mini-lakes, scattered across Stuart's body. Even the simple process of allowing Kendall and the doctor to collect his spent pride was enjoyable and Stuart began to laugh out loud. When they were finished, Kendall and the doctor began to remove their protective gear since the Orgone levels had dropped below the newly established protocols.

"All right Stuy, what's so funny?" the doctor asked, holding his headgear in his arms while he waiting for an answer.

Kendall and the doctor listened patiently to Stuart's unbelievable tale. He told them about the experience he had with the mesmerizing boner-fish and his whole undersea excursion into the world of extreme erotica. The doctor listened with great interest while Kendall just rolled his eyes.

The doctor disregarded Kendall's reaction to Stuart's story. He knew that Kendall's attitude came from a deep-rooted jealousy that he knew he wouldn't get to experience the same wonders that Stuart got to enjoy on a regular basis. The doctor himself felt somewhat left out as well as he started formulating ways to solve this particular dilemma.

Kendall gathered Stuart's sperm filled vials to the far corner of the lab where the doctor's project microscope was located. Kendall spread Stuart's first sperm sample onto a glass slide and examined it with disbelief. Stuart's sperm count, per-square-inch, contained nearly triple the number of active cells in it compared to what an average man produces under normal conditions. Kendall also noticed that Stuart's sperm mobility seemed to be in a hyperactive state, moving at an amazingly energetic rate. Kendall called the doctor over to the microscope to show him what he observed.

Kendall and the doctor spoke very excitedly as they whispered back and forth to each other. The fact that Stuart couldn't hear their conversation made him feel completely left out. Even so, Stuart knew they were talking about him and his private sexual contribution he'd just produced. That only made his imagination ran wild. Stuart fantasized that he and his balls had just produced the very first Orgone enhanced super-sperm infused semen, making him the first ultra-virile, sexually potent, super-human boy on the planet.

Then, Kendall and the doctor made their way back to Stuart, who was smiling broadly from within.

"I'm very happy to say, we've just established our very first, bona-fide breakthrough," the doctor said, patting Stuart on his bare shoulders. "Kendall and I concur, we now have irrefutable proof that my Croixgonator machine, and my soon to be patented Orgone-process, finally broke through our hardest barrier. What a smashing success. The three of us have just achieved some remarkable earth-shattering results that just might change the world. Sure, the process still has some kinks and side-effects to be addressed and worked out, but we now have a real cause to celebrate."

Kendall forced a smile as he pretended that all was rosy. He wanted to be the young man sitting in the doctor's chair instead of Stuart. The small benefits that Kendall had enjoyed from his brief exposure in the lab had affected him in a much more profound way than he had previously admitted to the doctor.

In a limited sense, Kendall had experienced some of the same sexually empowering side-effects that Stuart had reported. Kendall took great personal delight in his own accidental results. Even so, those benefits weren't enough for him to overcome the jealousy he was currently feeling for Stuart. He wanted what Stuart had and he felt that there was no reason why he couldn't have it as well. Kendall grew unusually hot and horny just thinking about the doctor's little trained minion and he wanted it all for himself.

After Stuart went home for the day and the doctor went upstairs to take a much-needed nap, Kendall offered to stay in the lab to finish writing his reports. Once everything got quiet in the doctor's lab, Kendall stealthily stripped naked, fired up the Croixgonator machine and took what he felt was his rightful place on the doctor's Orgone throne.

Kendall knew he was strapped for time and figured he didn't have long to perform his secret task. Kendall's single minded goal to have what Stuart had made him careless and crazed for power. He gave no thought about putting on the Croixgonator machine's timer and he cranked up the Orgone juice for a short-term blast of Orgone sweetness.

As the Orgone energy filled the lab, Kendall became instantly relaxed and then dropped into a deep Orgone induced stupor. Kendall didn't possess the same experience that the Croixgonator had taught Stuart over time and he hadn't realized what it was like to get completely incapacitated by the rich Orgone effects. Kendall rapidly became oblivious to the massive on-slot of high energy cell reproduction that overpowered his body and bombarded his whole mind, body, and soul.

After about an hour of unattended exposure, the doctor awoke from his nap and came downstairs into the lab. He was aghast to find Kendall, who the doctor thought was his totally trustworthy lab assistant, in the Orgone chair, with his over inflated cock twitching and throbbing between his legs while the Croixgonator machine blasted the room with nearly pure, super potent Orgone energy. The doctor didn't know how long Kendall had been under the machine's influence but he could tell that Kendall was close to overdosing himself. The doctor was afraid that even too much of a good thing was still bad and there was no precedence for this kind of exposure to know what to expect or what to do.

The doctor rushed over to the Croixgonator machine to shut it off and then raced to Kendall's side. As the doctor observed Kendall's body, he noticed he had pooled a huge amount of precum onto his legs and thighs and it was still flowing quite profusely, continuously oozing from his distended boner.

"Kendall, wake up," the doctor shouted. "What have you done to yourself?"

As Kendall opened his eyes, he beheld the doctor looking over him and he let out a long, sensuously charged moan and his cock discharged a huge, twenty-one spasm cumload.

"Oh my god," Kendall remarked. "That was freaking awesome!"

With the Croixgonator machine off, and the Orgone levels in the lab dropping, Kendall surged out another huge cumload. This time, there was less visible liquid semen released, but he still contracted over twenty climactic spasms. Kendall tried to get up to get himself dressed but felt another cumload coming. Out of nowhere, Kendall's cock produced another multi-spasm orgasm. One, immediately following another, Kendall's reproductive glands repeatedly dry heaved climax after climax, draining Kendall of his strength and precious fluid essence.

It was like Kendall's sexual organs were stuck in a repeating loop, cuming over and over again every few seconds with seemingly no end in sight. His ejaculating muscles were becoming strained and it started causing Kendall a strange kind of lusty pain.

"Oh my god, Gene," Kendall cried out, "I can't stop cuming."

The doctor didn't know what to do to alleviate Kendall's unique misery and he could do little more than observe Kendall as he climaxed over and over again, causing him more stress each time the cycle repeated itself.

Kendall had gotten his comeuppance for his jealousy and he was now getting thrashed for his misdeeds.

"I'm very sure your problem will correct itself in a few minutes," the doctor said to Kendall as he tried to sound like the voice of authority.

Over the next several minutes, Kendall's Orgone overloaded system did correct itself as the doctor had guessed and his orgasms slowed in both frequency and intensity. When the ordeal was finally over, Kendall couldn't move a muscle as his tormented body got drained of every last ounce of energy, bringing him to the very brink of death.

"What possessed you to do such a thing to yourself?" the doctor queried.

Kendall could not answer the question verbally but managed to crack a huge, satisfying smile.

The End of Chapter #5

Friend me on Facebook at: http://www.facebook.com/paul.s.stevens.5

Comments about my stories are always welcome. Please send your e-mail responses to: pablosound2010@hotmail.com Please put the story title in the subject line, so it doesn't get deleted as junk mail.

To continue to keep and maintain the Nifty Archives alive, a donation of any size would help to ensure its future. Your donations will allow this generous, free service to continue to benefit both reader and author alike for years to come. Please make a donation today. Please contribute at: http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html

Thank you!