One Day Mr M awoke and found himself in a rather uncomfortable situation. He had fallen on his back and was unable to free himself from this since he felt an enourmous phallic shaped organ on his belly. Sadly he was unable to look because his belly was in the way.
The Organ felt gigantic, and had blue balls. It felt like it was fully erect, dripping of fertility and ready to go where no cock had ever gone before.
What made matters worse is that it couldn´t go anywhere. And in reality it was rather small and flaccid. Even somewhat cute. But Mark felt his hands tied to an oversized keyboard by ropes that read “Morals” and “Shame” and “inhibition” written on them.
He found several screens in front of him allowing him to send brief imulses of stimulation out into the world, most of them much to his dismay ending up in an IP based void that began right where his room ended.
Sometimes however, he would get a signal back. He did not care what response he was getting, as long as he got one.
Eventually he realized that most responses came from creatures in a much similar position to his, unable to size up or describe their own inner and outer shape, because they had lost it to the same circumstance.
He contemplated his position. He was lying open, nude and sometimes dripping, and the room would inevitably be opened by the cleaner soon. Soon was relative however.
After a prolongued period of lost responses he would try sending oout stronger messages. He did realize that it would close the responses off from those still slightly able to move. Eventually many seemed to begin to look for Artificially generated impulses, and send them to themselfes. Not much was heard from them afterwards.
Eventually the door opened. The cleaning maid walked in. The kind middle aged lady did not take much notice of him, but his mind generated a busty Latina ever so eager to jump his gigantic cock for a propper breeding session.
The maid left. Slightly irritated, but also concerned for Mr. M.
She eventually called for a doctor. She immediately assessed that the issue her was not physiological. So in an attempt to help mark they attached sensors for his heart rate, and growth rate in order to gather empirical data about what would best help him.
Some Candiates also equipped with sensors stepped in front of him, but the results were very low on both sides.
The only approach that seemed to ease the situation slightly was a closer examination of the ropes.Hi DPP – Ready to craft a really weird one her, and try what to do with Mr. M.