Sexual Modification (2/2)

Scientists create the body modification for unlimited, safe, pleasurable sex. A loose prequel to the ‘Cumdumps’ story. Part 2/2.

Three weeks later, Nancy stood in the testing corner of the lab, naked, her wrists tied and pulled up to the ceiling so that she could barely tiptoe. She was shaking with excitement and fear. They had done the small tests of the upgrade, but only the endurance test would tell the whole story. And as always, Nancy insisted on being the first test subject.

Thomas and Sam, the man who first told her about BDSM, laid out the tools of torture in front of her. They turned out to be experienced BDSM masters, so they did it carefully, letting Nancy’s fear build little by little. Megan watched from a nearby computer.

Nancy stared at the whips, sharp knives, and needles on the table. There were also candles for hot waxing, and wooden sticks for burning. There were some electric shock devices. Her heart pounded, she shivered again, and her fear grew. She was on the verge of tears. Thomas stepped behind her and hugged her tightly, pressing his lips to her neck. Sam knelt down, grabbed her breast and began to lick her nipple. Nancy closed her eyes and moaned softly. They pushed a small vibrating egg deep into her pussy. Nancy moaned louder, feeling familiar waves of pleasure.

“She’s ready,” Thomas said. Sam nodded and took the first whip.

He struck Nancy’s chest, stomach and shoulders lightly. Then he picked up the pace, hitting her harder and harder. Megan recorded it all on the telemetry. Nancy screamed in pain, unable to hold back her tears. Thomas gagged her. Sam picked up another whip, one with some sharp wires sticking out, and continued to beat her. He hit harder and faster. Nancy’s screams turned into muffled moans that mingled with the moans of pleasure from the egg inside her. She writhed and shook. Megan noticed a slight rise in stress hormones, but they quickly subsided as Nancy concentrated on the pleasure flooding her from within.

Now her whole body was covered in red stripes with droplets of blood coming out. And she was sobbing, not from pain, but from near-orgasmic pleasure!

Thomas grinned, took a small sharp knife and made a first shallow cut on her hip. Nancy shook in her bonds and howled in a powerful orgasm. Sam put the whip down and took a candle. He lit it and poured hot wax over Nancy’s trembling breasts. She arched in another powerful orgasm. Thomas made a few more cuts and Megan noticed that the readings spiked – adrenaline, noradrenaline, endorphins, oxytocin and others all spiked at once! The orgasm counter began to increase fast.

They removed the egg from her pussy – Nancy’s orgasmic state was now self-sustaining – and inserted shiny, smooth metal electrodes into her pussy and anus. Thomas attached several more wires to her nipples and toes. Then they turned on the power, at medium intensity. Nancy’s knees gave out, but her hands held her up. She screamed and writhed in another wave of orgasms.

Whatever they did to her – hard whipping, cutting, burning, strong electric shocks – only brought on stronger and stronger orgasms. Finally, after an hour of torture, they carefully untied her and laid her on the couch, still trembling and sobbing with pleasure.

“Well done!” Megan patted them on the shoulder. “Everything is just perfect in there. Now look…”

Nancy’s body was a mess, her skin covered in whip marks, cuts, burns and blood everywhere. And… in a minute, everything faded, closed and healed. She was still covered in blood, but no more blood came out, she just needed to be washed.

“Regeneration is working perfectly. Check.” Megan nodded. Then she handed the controls to the nearest colleague and began to undress.

“Tie me up. I want to feel this too.”

Thomas chuckled and approached Megan. Soon she was hanging in exactly the same position, shaking in fear and anticipation. Nancy, having recovered, got up from the couch and walked up to Megan.

“Ready?”

“Let’s go!” Megan smiled.

Sam picked up the first whip, and soon Megan began to scream.

***

Nancy’s work log.

===

The female modification is complete and perfect. We are distributing it to all city brothels and freelance sluts. After extensive field testing, we are opening it up to everyone.

And now we also have the first male version available for testing…

===

Long gone were the days when the lab tests were significant events. The group had moved the testing area to a nearby room because the constant moaning and screaming of a dozen women going through the tests distracted others from their work.

But today the testing area was crowded. Nancy was already waiting naked on the couch, this time without straps, and a smiling naked Thomas stood next to her. Megan finished attaching sensors to both of them.

Then Nancy kissed Thomas’ cock – it got hard immediately – spread her legs and invited him in.

For the first fifteen minutes it was just regular sex, good and passionate, they enjoyed each other fully, but nothing special. Then Thomas gasped, came inside Nancy, and… just kept thrusting into her.

“How do you feel?” Megan asked them, watching the data on the screens.

“Great!” Thomas groaned, kissing Nancy. “It works great! I want more, without stop! Can we try harder?”

Megan shrugged. “Of course.”

He turned Nancy over on her stomach and entered her ass roughly. She moaned with pleasure and begged him to do her rougher, which he did. His erection was as hard as when he started. He fucked her for an hour, changing positions several times and switching holes. Nancy came seven times during this time and Thomas four times.

Neither of them showed any signs of exhaustion and Thomas was as ready as he was at the beginning. They fucked for another two hours before Megan asked them to stop. It was obvious that they could go on for hours more.

Thomas reluctantly pulled out. Nancy’s whole bottom was covered with his cum. They hugged and kissed gently, waiting for their excitement to subside.

“Perfect!” Nancy smiled. “Now the men have their unlimited sex too. They also have their anal and oral orgasms just like the women. Try it, Thomas, if you feel like it…”

Thomas blushed. “Actually… I already did. Yesterday with Sam. And it worked great!”

Nancy laughed, kissing him. “Excellent! Perfect! What else could be desired?!”

***

Nancy’s work log.

===

Both male and female modifications have been perfected. We are releasing them to the puclic. My life work is done. We might be even nominated to the Nobel Prize some day, but it’s not really that important to me.

But… I have a feeling that I’m still missing something…

===

The lab was quiet compared to the last few years. The people were still here, working on small improvements, the geneticists were starting their project to make the modification hereditary… but everyone was visibly slowed down and relaxed.

Megan came to work late.

“What’s wrong?” Nancy asked.

“Nothing special. It’s just Cindy. She’s in that awkward and distracted early teenage stage, you know. She forgets things all the time, burns and cuts herself occasionally…” She sighed. “I wish she had a tough body and a focused mind like me…”

Nancy froze, looking at her.

“What?” Megan raised her eyebrow.

“The thing I missed.” Nancy stood. “I’m calling the interlab meeting.”

“I’m going to tell you some very disturbing things today,” Nancy began, pacing in front of the audience. “First of all, we all have the modification, and we all know how good it is. It’s not just the sex, it’s the whole body upgrade. We are practically humans 2.0, a bit like movie superheroes.”

“But,” she continued, “our children still do not have it. Imagine how much they would benefit from having the same bodies and brains we have! In some cases, it could literally save children’s lives. And there are no technical difficulties, we could start applying the modification to children as young as three or four.”

“So what?” someone asked. “Then let’s apply it.”

“Here comes the disturbing part,” Nancy replied. “The modification is inextricably linked to the sexuality upgrade. We can’t just take away sexuality and leave everything else. Are we ready to give our little children this fantastic, unlimited sex life?”

There was silence.

“That’s right, sex education programs will have to start at preschool age,” Nancy continued. “Parents and teachers will have to explain to preschoolers how to masturbate properly, how to have sex at school parties, why they can’t stay in bed all weekend having sex with each other…”

Some people began to laugh, but Nancy remained serious.

“Our world is going to change radically. A new culture is going to form around sex. Most of us will have no problem with it. But what about millions of others?”

“The culture is already changing,” Thomas said. “We’ve thrown the pebble, and the avalanche is already picking up speed. With all the adults having this new sex, it’s only a matter of time before we have to think about the sex of children. It’s just not fair to make them wait until they’re eighteen, well, even fourteen…”

Megan suddenly nodded thoughtfully. “Cindy… She’s only twelve. She has no sexual experience, but she totally understands that I have sex and wants to have it. She keeps asking me questions I can’t answer. Maybe we should try applying the modification to her?”

Everyone fell silent.

“I propose this,” Nancy suggested. “Those of you who are willing to take the risk, send your children over the age of four to us to have the modification applied. Parents, talk to your children, see how they react, let it be their clear wish as well. And then we will do research like no one has done before.

“I would not mind modifying our eight-year-old Bobby…” Thomas said.

“The authorities would never approve such research,” someone remarked.

“That’s why we have to do it in secret,” Nancy said. “That way, when the whole world comes crashing down, we’ll have the solution ready.”

They nodded in agreement and began to leave the room.

***

The last chapter cannot be published due to the age restrictions of the characters. So please let your imagination run wild (hint: all ends well).

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