Warning! Extremely explicit! However, I don’t think I need to warn you if you’ve found this story. (Or at least, I shouldn’t)
This story shares the (mis)fortune of a dick girl. If you are uncomfortable with matters as such, feel free to find another piece to read 🙂
Otherwise, enjoy the ride!
Lily and TT’s machine (*/?)
Written by Chanbo
Lily woke with a start. Her phone alarm blared as it warned her of being late to her morning lectures. Lily stretched out on her bed and yawned, wondering if taking engineering courses over the summer was really worth it. She let out a sigh and got out of bed to get ready for the gruesome lectures of the day. Halfway through changing, she stopped infront of her bedroom mirror and looked over herself. Her black haired reflection stared back. She was 5 feet tall and not an inch higher, but stood out with her stunning body. Lily was incredibly slim, despite her love of instant and junk food. Lily was a stunning beauty that sent many stares in her direction. Except that was a bad thing to her, since she never really liked showing herself off. She was self conscious about her small size A breasts and... well... her little penis that hid in her panties. She hated that part of herself, wishing she could be a normal girl. She also hated how she could barely shower without twitching when her fingers ran over nipples or when she washed the inside of her foreskin. Yes, she was incredibly sensitive. And yes, it made her even more self-conscious.
Lily stepped out of her apartment building and into the cool morning air. It was a little cold to be wearing a t-shirt and shorts, but she knew not that the heat would be unbearable if she wore anymore clothing. And after grabbing a small coffee from the nearby coffee shop, she proceeded to spend the next few hours listening to her professor drone on and on about robotic engineering and the newest discovery of the ability to harvest mental energy as fuel - speculation, of course. Lily sat in the front, dangling her flats from her toe and wondering if she should switch to liberal arts. That is, until she noticed the professor eyeing her feet. Or did he? Lily’s professor, Dr. Twitch, seemed to be a shrewd young man who didn’t look too bad himself, and definitely did not seem to be the type to ogle at women on the street. Probably dating, Lily thought. Such a shame too, since he seemed just like her type. Lily’s mind wandered and she soon gave up listening when Dr. Twitch gave examples out of his so called “methods of increasing mental output”.
Right as the class ended, She was stopped by Dr. Twitch before she left her seat.
“I need your help”, said Dr. Twitch, “I want to fully test out my theory but I can’t find any willing participants among the faculty staff. Of course, you will be payed. Handsomely, I might add.”
“What are you testing?” Asked Lily. As a university student, any extra income would help greatly. After all, how bad could a short test be?
He looked around for a moment as if he were a shady dealer, and then turned back and whispered, “I’ve developed a new containment unit. The biggest problem of mental energy is the ability to sustain it. I need somebody to help me test it.”
Lily blinked in surprise. Mental energy wasn’t considered a real scientific miracle since the energy output was relatively small. Being able to store it would be a major start.
Lily looked up to the professor. “What would i have to do, Dr. Twitch?”
Dr. Twitch chuckled. “Call me Tyler. For charging, I’ve designed a special machine to gather energy. I call it the TT machine. I trust that you’ve listened to the lecture?”
“Yeah, I did. I think i got most of it.” Lily lied. She couldn’t help but wonder why he named the machine after himself. A “Tyler Twitch machine”, she guessed.
Tyler looked ecstatic. “Are you serious, Lily? You’re perfectly fine with it?”
Lily smiled back. “Of course!” She beamed at him, hoping that he might see her as a little more than a test candidate.
Tyler pulled out a sheet from his bag and offered Lily a pen. “Read over this and sign at the end, please.”
Lily tool the pen. She pretended to scan through the paper (who even reads the terms and conditions anyway) and quickly signed the paper, smiling to Tyler as she handed it to him.
Tyler grinned at her widely. He surprised her be pulling her into a close hug. Lily blushed and awkwardly returned the embrace.
Tyler then whispered into her ear. “Sorry.” Lily felt a prick on the side of her neck and the world spun out from beneath her.
Lily woke up with her legs strapped apart in a V shape on a strange machine. Her feet were waist level above the metallic floor, and her arms were tied tightly above her head to a gear. Confused, she pulled at her bonds and struggled to break free. After wriggling for a few moments, she gave up and looked around. It was a dimly lit room, and all surfaces were made of metal. Suddenly, her ears filled with the sound of mechanical whirring and two robotic probes came up from the floor, stopping beside her. Lily’s heart raced as two green lasers scanned Lily’s naked body, scanning up to her tiny breasts, her long black hair, and her small phallus. The lasers turned red on her shaft and beeped twice, and the machine retracted the lasers. The room fell dark once again. That is, until a part of the wall slide away, revealing a glass panel in front of her. Tyler stood there and tapped into a mic twice, before speaking.
“I hope you’re comfortable, Lily. I see you’ve been keeping a little secret from me. However, that doesn’t change how the machine collects energy.”
Lily blushed. The last thing she wanted was to be seen naked.
“Don’t worry. I find it quite... cute.” Tyler grinned as Lily blushed deeply. “But I think you have a bigger problem. You see, This machine and I have something in common, which is why I’ve named it so appropriately. Your guess was wrong, by the way. Im not so self confidence to name a machine after myself”
Lily shivered in her bonds. Tyler never actually said what was going to happen, and her nude bondage didn’t help in calming her nerves. “What did you name it then?”
Tyler smiled. “I call it the Tickle Torture machine!”
Lily’s eyes went wide. She couldn’t stand being tickled!
“You didn’t say anything about tickling!” cried Lily.
“But I said the two best ways to gather energy were tickling and...”
Lily’s eyes looked down as she realized her mistake.
“Wait.” Tyler’s smile turned upside down. “I thought you paid attention in my lecture, Lily. I think i might have to punish you.”
He grinned, pushed a red button in the glass room, and disappeared from Lily’s view of the glass window. “Oh. Have fun, Lily.” His voiced sounded mischievous. “By the way, I’ll still be enjoying the show.”
The glass panel was covered by the sliding wall, and the machine came to life.
Lily panicked as the machine whirred and clicked. “Tyler, please! Don’t do this!”
But there was no response.
Lily watched in horror as two metallic tendrils rose up from infront of her. They had pointed tips that seemed to be blunt at the tip. Lily struggled frantically in her bonds. This couldn’t be happening!
The tendrils snaked up to her armpits, teasing right around the hollows. They slithered around her arms as she tried to jerk her hand away. There was no use. She was stuck! Lily let out a squeal as the tendril found their target. They settled right in the middle, softly drawing seemingly random shapes. Lily struggled to keep from giggling, and tears crept into the corners of her eyes as she tried to think of anything besides the maddening touch of the tendrils. Her concentration was broken as soon as she felt the soft scribbling on her feet. Her feet! Her long toes were tied back and unable to scrunch up, which made the tickling even worse. Lily’s giggles filled the room for what felt like an eternity. Scratch, scratch, a sudden slide which elicited a breathy laugh and sudden jerk, and then more scratching. The machine whirred softly, and stopped the tendrils. Lily took in as much oxygen as she could, before bursting out with laughter as the tendrils dug into their spots, joined in by many other tendrils that came up behind her.
Lily wailed and screamed with laughter as the metal tentacles dug into her soft body.
The wiggled in her belly button. They were poking her sides and wriggling in her ribs.
They prodded at the backs of her thighs and knees. All of which made Lily scream and laugh. Despite all the torment, Lily could feel her nipples harden and her little member sticking out and begging for attention. And attention was exactly what they got, as the tendrils started to lightly circle her areolae and tease the tip of her foreskin. Lily’s giggling turned into full on cackling and then into loud squeaks as the tentacles slid over parts that were extra sensitive.
Suddenly, the tendrils stopped. She felt a blast of warm oil hit her back. She squealed and laughed as robotic hands rubbed every inch of skin, trying to stifle a particularly suggestive moan when her nipples were rubbed in or as her penis was stroked. Her hips bucked as soon as the hands oiled the inside of her fore skin. Oh how that felt so sensitive, and she couldn’t help but twitch when the robotic fingers rubbed oil into her delicate balls. She felt the hands fondling her butt, stroking her perineum, and teasing her anus softly with feather light touches. Lily couldn’t help but giggle a little as the fingers continued their delightful torment. Wait. Delightful? Confused, Lily wondered why that thought came to mind for a little, before a curious finger slid over her cock head, causing her to buck in her straps. And then another slide across her balls. And another over her nipples. She was being toyed with with! Lily stifled a few gasps, and burst out in laughter as the hands scribbled and dug into her feet.
Lily’s mind was ablaze, her synapses firing off signals with every flick on her dick and from every finger scratching at her feet.
Just when Lily thought she would lose her mind from the torment, the machine beeped twice and withdrew all of its arms. A long panel slide open to her right and out walked Tyler with a mischievous glint in his eye. Glancing down at Lily’s erect penis, he chuckled and said, “Having fun?”
At this point, Lily could hardly breathe, much less get a word out. She hung from her bonds, giggling as she felt the tingling on her skin as if the tendrils were still slowly stroking her all over.
Tyler walked over and knelt infront of Lily, his face a few inches away from Lily’s member. “Good news, Lily. The battery’s almost done! Just a little bit more, okay?”
The machine beeped twice. Lily lifted her head to meet Tyler’s eyes just before screaming with laughter. Something was scrubbing her poor soles! She cackled and wailed as soft brushes scrubbed her heels and insteps, and her laughter reached a new plateau when her arches were raked wildly. The worst part was that she couldnt move her feet! Wait. That was the second worst (best?) part. Tyler was still eyeing her penis! He grinned up at Lily, and then proceeded to lick her shaft. Teasingly, he started from her balls, wiggling slightly to make Lily jerk and sputter. Drops of precum began to drip from the tip of her member. Tyler slowly ran his tongue along her shaft, and then went to town on her cock head as if he were a child trying to lick a lolipop as fast has he could. Lily’s eyes bulged as she screamed. Her body didnt know whether to laugh or moan, and all she could do was wiggle her hips as Tyler mercilessly sucked on her phallus. It was just too sensitive for Lily to sit still! Despite the torment, she felt her body start to enjoy the sensations and she began to wonder if this could really be called torture. Lily then felt the toothbrushes in between her toes. And the tendrils slithering all over her body. Lily wailed with a new level of laughter that she even surprised herself by screaming so loudly. She felt Tyler swallow her shaft with a smooth and steady rhythm, one hand fondling her balls gently and the other teasing her anus.
Lily’s mind was lost in the pleasure, until she felt a brush vibrating against her anus. Tyler! He was truly evil, smiling up to Lily despite sucking on her shaft, and also despite the wicked toothbrush he was holding against her butthole. Even through her laughter, Lily felt her body shudder, and Tyler immediately started to lick the tip and pumped faster and faster. Lily let out an earth shattering cry and started to laugh even harder. Her body was even more senstive than before after orgasming. And through the flicking of her nipples or the oh so dreadful brushes on her feet, Lily could feel the waves of pleasure crash repeatedly as she came over and over again. She felt every tendril flicking her skin, every bristle scrubbing her feet, and every bump on Tyler’s tongue. Lily’s hips shot back as she came harder than she could ever imagine. The world started to spin once again and the last thing she felt was the warm embrace of Tyler and his lips against hers.
Lily woke up in a bed. She felt Tyler behind her from the warmth on her bare back. She blushed and sank deeper into his embrace- it just felt right after what she’d gone through. Sure, it was torture. Unethical, even. But deep down she knew that she enjoyed every second of it. Lily’s thoughts were interrupted by Tyler’s lazy caress of her nipples. Instantly, they stiffened to his warm touch. Tyler nibbled on her ear, making Lily moan quietly under the covers.
“Sorry about the drug,” said Tyler. “I didn’t want you to know where my house was, but maybe i should reconsider.”
Lily turned to face Tyler. Seeing his face, she blushed and ducked under he covers. However, she couldn’t escape his fingers as they flicked out small gasps from her nipples. Tyler whispered into her ear. “Stay with me. I know you’re into tickling just as much as I am.”
Lily’s heart raced on the thought of letting Tyler tickle her. Lovingly. Teasingly. She felt her phallus harden as she thought about the possibilities. She squealed as Tyler reached his touch into her armpits and wriggled his fingers. It was brief, but it felt just as wonderful as the torment before. Lily already knew what the answer was (besides, Tyler was quite the catch regardless). Lily looked up slyly at Tyler and giggled. “I think I might need to charge a few more batteries before I make up my mind.”
This story shares the (mis)fortune of a dick girl. If you are uncomfortable with matters as such, feel free to find another piece to read 🙂
Otherwise, enjoy the ride!
Lily and TT’s machine (*/?)
Written by Chanbo
Lily woke with a start. Her phone alarm blared as it warned her of being late to her morning lectures. Lily stretched out on her bed and yawned, wondering if taking engineering courses over the summer was really worth it. She let out a sigh and got out of bed to get ready for the gruesome lectures of the day. Halfway through changing, she stopped infront of her bedroom mirror and looked over herself. Her black haired reflection stared back. She was 5 feet tall and not an inch higher, but stood out with her stunning body. Lily was incredibly slim, despite her love of instant and junk food. Lily was a stunning beauty that sent many stares in her direction. Except that was a bad thing to her, since she never really liked showing herself off. She was self conscious about her small size A breasts and... well... her little penis that hid in her panties. She hated that part of herself, wishing she could be a normal girl. She also hated how she could barely shower without twitching when her fingers ran over nipples or when she washed the inside of her foreskin. Yes, she was incredibly sensitive. And yes, it made her even more self-conscious.
Lily stepped out of her apartment building and into the cool morning air. It was a little cold to be wearing a t-shirt and shorts, but she knew not that the heat would be unbearable if she wore anymore clothing. And after grabbing a small coffee from the nearby coffee shop, she proceeded to spend the next few hours listening to her professor drone on and on about robotic engineering and the newest discovery of the ability to harvest mental energy as fuel - speculation, of course. Lily sat in the front, dangling her flats from her toe and wondering if she should switch to liberal arts. That is, until she noticed the professor eyeing her feet. Or did he? Lily’s professor, Dr. Twitch, seemed to be a shrewd young man who didn’t look too bad himself, and definitely did not seem to be the type to ogle at women on the street. Probably dating, Lily thought. Such a shame too, since he seemed just like her type. Lily’s mind wandered and she soon gave up listening when Dr. Twitch gave examples out of his so called “methods of increasing mental output”.
Right as the class ended, She was stopped by Dr. Twitch before she left her seat.
“I need your help”, said Dr. Twitch, “I want to fully test out my theory but I can’t find any willing participants among the faculty staff. Of course, you will be payed. Handsomely, I might add.”
“What are you testing?” Asked Lily. As a university student, any extra income would help greatly. After all, how bad could a short test be?
He looked around for a moment as if he were a shady dealer, and then turned back and whispered, “I’ve developed a new containment unit. The biggest problem of mental energy is the ability to sustain it. I need somebody to help me test it.”
Lily blinked in surprise. Mental energy wasn’t considered a real scientific miracle since the energy output was relatively small. Being able to store it would be a major start.
Lily looked up to the professor. “What would i have to do, Dr. Twitch?”
Dr. Twitch chuckled. “Call me Tyler. For charging, I’ve designed a special machine to gather energy. I call it the TT machine. I trust that you’ve listened to the lecture?”
“Yeah, I did. I think i got most of it.” Lily lied. She couldn’t help but wonder why he named the machine after himself. A “Tyler Twitch machine”, she guessed.
Tyler looked ecstatic. “Are you serious, Lily? You’re perfectly fine with it?”
Lily smiled back. “Of course!” She beamed at him, hoping that he might see her as a little more than a test candidate.
Tyler pulled out a sheet from his bag and offered Lily a pen. “Read over this and sign at the end, please.”
Lily tool the pen. She pretended to scan through the paper (who even reads the terms and conditions anyway) and quickly signed the paper, smiling to Tyler as she handed it to him.
Tyler grinned at her widely. He surprised her be pulling her into a close hug. Lily blushed and awkwardly returned the embrace.
Tyler then whispered into her ear. “Sorry.” Lily felt a prick on the side of her neck and the world spun out from beneath her.
Lily woke up with her legs strapped apart in a V shape on a strange machine. Her feet were waist level above the metallic floor, and her arms were tied tightly above her head to a gear. Confused, she pulled at her bonds and struggled to break free. After wriggling for a few moments, she gave up and looked around. It was a dimly lit room, and all surfaces were made of metal. Suddenly, her ears filled with the sound of mechanical whirring and two robotic probes came up from the floor, stopping beside her. Lily’s heart raced as two green lasers scanned Lily’s naked body, scanning up to her tiny breasts, her long black hair, and her small phallus. The lasers turned red on her shaft and beeped twice, and the machine retracted the lasers. The room fell dark once again. That is, until a part of the wall slide away, revealing a glass panel in front of her. Tyler stood there and tapped into a mic twice, before speaking.
“I hope you’re comfortable, Lily. I see you’ve been keeping a little secret from me. However, that doesn’t change how the machine collects energy.”
Lily blushed. The last thing she wanted was to be seen naked.
“Don’t worry. I find it quite... cute.” Tyler grinned as Lily blushed deeply. “But I think you have a bigger problem. You see, This machine and I have something in common, which is why I’ve named it so appropriately. Your guess was wrong, by the way. Im not so self confidence to name a machine after myself”
Lily shivered in her bonds. Tyler never actually said what was going to happen, and her nude bondage didn’t help in calming her nerves. “What did you name it then?”
Tyler smiled. “I call it the Tickle Torture machine!”
Lily’s eyes went wide. She couldn’t stand being tickled!
“You didn’t say anything about tickling!” cried Lily.
“But I said the two best ways to gather energy were tickling and...”
Lily’s eyes looked down as she realized her mistake.
“Wait.” Tyler’s smile turned upside down. “I thought you paid attention in my lecture, Lily. I think i might have to punish you.”
He grinned, pushed a red button in the glass room, and disappeared from Lily’s view of the glass window. “Oh. Have fun, Lily.” His voiced sounded mischievous. “By the way, I’ll still be enjoying the show.”
The glass panel was covered by the sliding wall, and the machine came to life.
Lily panicked as the machine whirred and clicked. “Tyler, please! Don’t do this!”
But there was no response.
Lily watched in horror as two metallic tendrils rose up from infront of her. They had pointed tips that seemed to be blunt at the tip. Lily struggled frantically in her bonds. This couldn’t be happening!
The tendrils snaked up to her armpits, teasing right around the hollows. They slithered around her arms as she tried to jerk her hand away. There was no use. She was stuck! Lily let out a squeal as the tendril found their target. They settled right in the middle, softly drawing seemingly random shapes. Lily struggled to keep from giggling, and tears crept into the corners of her eyes as she tried to think of anything besides the maddening touch of the tendrils. Her concentration was broken as soon as she felt the soft scribbling on her feet. Her feet! Her long toes were tied back and unable to scrunch up, which made the tickling even worse. Lily’s giggles filled the room for what felt like an eternity. Scratch, scratch, a sudden slide which elicited a breathy laugh and sudden jerk, and then more scratching. The machine whirred softly, and stopped the tendrils. Lily took in as much oxygen as she could, before bursting out with laughter as the tendrils dug into their spots, joined in by many other tendrils that came up behind her.
Lily wailed and screamed with laughter as the metal tentacles dug into her soft body.
The wiggled in her belly button. They were poking her sides and wriggling in her ribs.
They prodded at the backs of her thighs and knees. All of which made Lily scream and laugh. Despite all the torment, Lily could feel her nipples harden and her little member sticking out and begging for attention. And attention was exactly what they got, as the tendrils started to lightly circle her areolae and tease the tip of her foreskin. Lily’s giggling turned into full on cackling and then into loud squeaks as the tentacles slid over parts that were extra sensitive.
Suddenly, the tendrils stopped. She felt a blast of warm oil hit her back. She squealed and laughed as robotic hands rubbed every inch of skin, trying to stifle a particularly suggestive moan when her nipples were rubbed in or as her penis was stroked. Her hips bucked as soon as the hands oiled the inside of her fore skin. Oh how that felt so sensitive, and she couldn’t help but twitch when the robotic fingers rubbed oil into her delicate balls. She felt the hands fondling her butt, stroking her perineum, and teasing her anus softly with feather light touches. Lily couldn’t help but giggle a little as the fingers continued their delightful torment. Wait. Delightful? Confused, Lily wondered why that thought came to mind for a little, before a curious finger slid over her cock head, causing her to buck in her straps. And then another slide across her balls. And another over her nipples. She was being toyed with with! Lily stifled a few gasps, and burst out in laughter as the hands scribbled and dug into her feet.
Lily’s mind was ablaze, her synapses firing off signals with every flick on her dick and from every finger scratching at her feet.
Just when Lily thought she would lose her mind from the torment, the machine beeped twice and withdrew all of its arms. A long panel slide open to her right and out walked Tyler with a mischievous glint in his eye. Glancing down at Lily’s erect penis, he chuckled and said, “Having fun?”
At this point, Lily could hardly breathe, much less get a word out. She hung from her bonds, giggling as she felt the tingling on her skin as if the tendrils were still slowly stroking her all over.
Tyler walked over and knelt infront of Lily, his face a few inches away from Lily’s member. “Good news, Lily. The battery’s almost done! Just a little bit more, okay?”
The machine beeped twice. Lily lifted her head to meet Tyler’s eyes just before screaming with laughter. Something was scrubbing her poor soles! She cackled and wailed as soft brushes scrubbed her heels and insteps, and her laughter reached a new plateau when her arches were raked wildly. The worst part was that she couldnt move her feet! Wait. That was the second worst (best?) part. Tyler was still eyeing her penis! He grinned up at Lily, and then proceeded to lick her shaft. Teasingly, he started from her balls, wiggling slightly to make Lily jerk and sputter. Drops of precum began to drip from the tip of her member. Tyler slowly ran his tongue along her shaft, and then went to town on her cock head as if he were a child trying to lick a lolipop as fast has he could. Lily’s eyes bulged as she screamed. Her body didnt know whether to laugh or moan, and all she could do was wiggle her hips as Tyler mercilessly sucked on her phallus. It was just too sensitive for Lily to sit still! Despite the torment, she felt her body start to enjoy the sensations and she began to wonder if this could really be called torture. Lily then felt the toothbrushes in between her toes. And the tendrils slithering all over her body. Lily wailed with a new level of laughter that she even surprised herself by screaming so loudly. She felt Tyler swallow her shaft with a smooth and steady rhythm, one hand fondling her balls gently and the other teasing her anus.
Lily’s mind was lost in the pleasure, until she felt a brush vibrating against her anus. Tyler! He was truly evil, smiling up to Lily despite sucking on her shaft, and also despite the wicked toothbrush he was holding against her butthole. Even through her laughter, Lily felt her body shudder, and Tyler immediately started to lick the tip and pumped faster and faster. Lily let out an earth shattering cry and started to laugh even harder. Her body was even more senstive than before after orgasming. And through the flicking of her nipples or the oh so dreadful brushes on her feet, Lily could feel the waves of pleasure crash repeatedly as she came over and over again. She felt every tendril flicking her skin, every bristle scrubbing her feet, and every bump on Tyler’s tongue. Lily’s hips shot back as she came harder than she could ever imagine. The world started to spin once again and the last thing she felt was the warm embrace of Tyler and his lips against hers.
Lily woke up in a bed. She felt Tyler behind her from the warmth on her bare back. She blushed and sank deeper into his embrace- it just felt right after what she’d gone through. Sure, it was torture. Unethical, even. But deep down she knew that she enjoyed every second of it. Lily’s thoughts were interrupted by Tyler’s lazy caress of her nipples. Instantly, they stiffened to his warm touch. Tyler nibbled on her ear, making Lily moan quietly under the covers.
“Sorry about the drug,” said Tyler. “I didn’t want you to know where my house was, but maybe i should reconsider.”
Lily turned to face Tyler. Seeing his face, she blushed and ducked under he covers. However, she couldn’t escape his fingers as they flicked out small gasps from her nipples. Tyler whispered into her ear. “Stay with me. I know you’re into tickling just as much as I am.”
Lily’s heart raced on the thought of letting Tyler tickle her. Lovingly. Teasingly. She felt her phallus harden as she thought about the possibilities. She squealed as Tyler reached his touch into her armpits and wriggled his fingers. It was brief, but it felt just as wonderful as the torment before. Lily already knew what the answer was (besides, Tyler was quite the catch regardless). Lily looked up slyly at Tyler and giggled. “I think I might need to charge a few more batteries before I make up my mind.”