Victoria, Goddess of CFNM Pt. 10

Diane, Charlotte and Sarah arrived at the institute a few minutes before 4 PM, where they were ushered into the meeting room. There were 6 chairs arranged in a circle, and two ladies already occupied two seats. A paper stuck to the board in the middle of the room said, "Share your answers on the survey with each other!"

To her surprise, Sarah recognized one of the seated ladies as Wendy, the nursing intern who had seen her and Jennifer jack off Adam back at the swimming pool. She had apparently taken an earlier flight to get here. The other woman introduced herself as Elizabeth, a college teacher in biology. She was happy to meet Charlotte, a freshman at her college. The five ladies swapped their CFNM experiences, and now had come to the realization that somehow those experiences had been responsible for getting them selected for this.

The door swung open, and a short but pretty woman with glasses entered. She was relatively slim of build, but her face radiated innocence. She smiled at her small audience. "Good afternoon, everyone, I hope you've had time to introduce yourselves and share your interesting stories!" The grins on their faces told her that they had. "I'm Dr. Annabelle, and I hold a Ph. D. in neuroscience. In fact, I'm the youngest researcher at this institute -- some of the old guys in here didn't want me in, saying I was too unconventional. And indeed, with my latest invention which I am going to present to you, I am proud to say that I am indeed unconventional." She grinned mysteriously before going on.

"So, what I have invented is a contact lens that you can wear," she said, took a few out of a box in a manner that could have been described as reverent. "These have an interface that instantly scans a male's behavior -- temperature, breathing, eye motion, pulse..." She grinned widely. "And integrates all of those measurements to determine how much pleasure a man is feeling."

The ladies in their seats smiled in excitement, beginning to understand why the survey had asked about experiences with naked men.

Dr. Annabelle went on. "Before anything else, I would like to get to know all of you, as we will be essentially be partners in this research project. Can all of you introduce yourselves?" She gestured towards Diane, who was seated on the rightmost.

Diane looked to the rest of the group. "I'm Diane. Just got my psychology degree, and am looking for a job." She grinned. "This one looks promising."

Charlotte was next. "Hi everyone, I'm Charlotte, and I'm a freshman studying fine arts."

Sarah looked immaculate in her flight attendant's uniform. "Hey everyone, I'm Sarah, and as you can see from what I'm wearing, I'm a flight attendant. In fact, Diane, Charlotte & I had a fun CFNM experience on the flight coming here."

Dr. Annabelle couldn't resist interrupting the introductions just to hear what had transpired on their flight, so Sarah told the story, with Diane and Charlotte filling in the details. As the girls reached the part where Gus had blown his load, Dr. Annabelle gave a hearty laugh and commented that she had definitely chosen the right people for this job.

The introductions continued. "I'm Wendy, a nursing intern. I'm looking forward to having that scanner with me in the hospital. There should be some fun there." She grinned widely.

Miss Elizabeth was the last in line. "Hi, everyone, I'm Elizabeth, a college teacher, from the biology department."

Dr. Annabelle passed out lenses to each of the ladies. "So, everyone, you will get to bring two pairs of the contact lenses with you. They have automatic video recording capability, so what you see will automatically be put on my servers. You Kadıköy Ukraynalı Escort will be given read access to my servers, so you may view your...gathered data whenever you want."

The girls laughed as she went on. "If you have access to virtual reality hardware, you may even...replay your experiences." Her audience cheered in response. "Any other questions?"

Miss Elizabeth put a hand up. "Would we be able to share these with other women who are similarly inclined?"

"Why, sure!" Dr. Annabelle said happily. "Do emphasize, however, that this research is still not yet public, so they must keep it to themselves. After all, it wouldn't do to have some men blowing the whistle on the progress we're making here."

Wendy suddenly thought of something. "But, Dr. Annabelle, didn't you have to show this research to the higher-ups in this institute? Wouldn't some men already know about it?"

Dr. Annabelle gave a vicious grin. "That's a very good question, Wendy! That problem has already been solved, but I'm going to demonstrate it to you right now. Kindly go to the office near the elevators and ask for my boss, Dr. Harry. Tell him I'd like him to join us."

Wendy looked mystified as she walked off, wondering why they would be inviting a male to this. Did Dr. Annabelle have a cover story prepared?

The pretty neuroscientist looked at the remaining ladies. "Here's the official story. This contact lens is meant for monitoring hospital patients in real-time so that when a doctor is making their rounds, they can instantly see the patient's vitals." She grinned. "So everyone, just follow my lead when Dr. Harry arrives."

Two minutes later, Wendy was back with Dr. Harry. For someone who should have been Dr. Annabelle's boss, he looked quite meek, maybe even scared.

"Hello, Harry!" Dr. Annabelle enthused. "Here is the meeting I told you about. Are you looking forward to it?" She grinned evilly.

Dr. Harry's sweat was beading on his forehead. He didn't reply.

"Well, Harry here is going to help us demonstrate how the contact lenses work! Put them on, ladies." Dr. Annabelle said, and everyone complied. Immediately, they saw a number just above Dr. Harry's groin. It would fluctuate between 18 to 22.

"Uh, what does the number mean, Dr. Annabelle?" Charlotte asked, confused.

In response, Dr. Annabelle stuck her hand right into Dr. Harry's pants and grasped his dick. Instantly, the number rose to 30, 33, 36, 38...then stabilized around 40.

Diane suppressed a chuckle at the realization. "The higher the number, the more aroused he is?"

"Exactly!" Dr. Annabelle confirmed. "So you will be seeing the general trend as we go on. Most men by default will be at 0 to 10 at any given time. When they start thinking of lewd things, it usually goes to around 20. Once the number hits around 30, it becomes difficult for a guy to hide his erection, as it's quite prominent already. Forty is the maximum a guy can reach without any physical stimulation. In this case, all it took was a simple touch from me, and he quickly went to 40." She grinned at the girls. "But as I've been holding his dick for some time already, he's probably beginning to enjoy it even more."

Indeed, the number was slowly rising, and had just passed 45. "This is amazing, Dr. Annabelle!" Miss Elizabeth said. "He's rising very fast!"

Dr. Annabelle chuckled. "Oh, that's because I've had some practice with him. In fact, Harry and I have experimented a few times already on this!"

Dr. Harry tried to stop her from talking about it. "Now, Annabelle, there's no need to tell them all about those..."

"Oh, no, Harry, I'm in Kadıköy Üniversiteli Escort control here," Dr. Annabeth said wickedly. "Remember, if you don't obey me, all the videos I recorded with this contact lens are gonna go public."

Clearly it was a threat she had used before. Dr. Harry fell silent and yielded to her authority.

"So, Harry, which of these ladies would you want taking your pants off?"

"Uh..." Dr. Harry seemed to have difficulty choosing. His eyes roved around the girls, who were grinning at him. "I'll just pick her," he pointed towards Wendy.

The girls broke out in applause as Wendy happily walked over. Dr. Annabelle grinned. "I always knew you liked the tall type. Seems I chose the right girl to call you from your office, didn't I?" She leaned into Dr. Harry, leering at him.

The man dropped his head, defeated. "Yes, she is very hot."

The girls again cheered as Wendy knelt in front of him and began seductively removing his pants. Dr. Annabelle's hand was shown to be stroking him slowly. His arousal was now running at around 60.

"You remember when he just arrived, girls?" Dr. Annabelle asked. "He was already reading around 20, because even while walking here, he was already fantasizing about Wendy here." Wendy blushed lightly but happily threw his clothes off onto her chair.

"Now, going back to the pleasure level," she continued, "once a guy hits 50, it usually takes time to dissipate it naturally. By this point, most men will be hungry for continual stimulation." And to demonstrate, she let go of Dr. Harry's dick. Reflexively, he looked to Dr. Annabelle, then to Wendy, hoping someone would continue.

"As you can see, girls, I've trained him well," Dr. Annabelle said to giggles. "He doesn't touch himself, and knows that only we females are allowed to stimulate him." She looked back at him. "So, which of them would you like to continue stroking you?"

"Can Wendy do it?" he asked, to loud hoots from the girls.

Wendy eagerly looked at his pulsing dick, but Dr. Annabelle had other plans. "We need to give someone else the chance." She said with a grin.

"Um...the one in the stewardess uniform then," Dr. Harry said, pointing at Sarah.

Sarah jumped up to the cheers and sashayed her way until she was right in front of him. As she tantalizingly touched him, then wrapped her hand around him, then began slow, sensual strokes, the ladies all cheered loudly. Dr. Harry's eyes slipped shut, and Dr. Annabelle continued her commentary.

"As you can see, he went down a bit when nobody was stroking. This is useful to remember if you don't want a guy to finish yet."

Charlotte's hand went up. "I assume the guy cums at 100?"

"Yes, that's right," Dr. Annabelle said. "But you may want to stop stimulating him at around the mid-90s, because I've had experiences where I stopped stroking at 97 or 98 but the sensations kind of stayed with him already, and so he still hit 100 and blew his load."

The women giggled at the blatant descriptions. Sarah's stroking had brought him up past 70 now.

"From around 70-90, you won't see much of a physical change in him anymore. Also, you'll see the pleasure level's rise start to slow. It'll still be going up but slower. Of course, if you switch to a new way of pleasuring him, it helps." Dr. Annabelle grinned. "Gather around, girls!"

Diane, Charlotte and Miss Elizabeth happily got up and drew closer. Dr. Annabelle looked at the three of them. "Anyone want to try something more daring?"

Diane volunteered to use her breasts. As Sarah stepped aside to give her room, even those few seconds allowed Dr. Harry's Kadıköy Vip Escort pleasure level to drop just a bit. Dr. Annabelle pointed this out. "Notice this, ladies, if you were trying to make a guy cum ASAP, you should never let them have a breather. You've got to keep building up that pressure." They nodded laughingly.

Once Diane enfolded Dr. Harry's cock with her boobs, the pleasure level returned to normal, and as she began moving up and down, it resumed rising until it hit 85.

"So you see, switching from using hands to breasts immediately helped him rise faster. Earlier Sarah stroked for a minute or two and it only rose a little, but Diane's just been working on him for a few seconds and it's gone up just as much."

When he hit 90, Dr. Annabelle asked Diane to step back first. Then, kneeling in front of him, she took him into her mouth and gave a few long, hard sucks. The ladies watched him jump towards 95, and Dr. Annabelle promptly withdrew.

"So, girls, once a guy hits 90, this is sort of the magic number. He's getting close and can feel the throbbing deep inside already, but it can be stopped. Be warned that from 90, the pleasure level forms a positive feedback loop, and it tends to go out of control really quickly. You can see that I didn't even have 10 seconds on him and he was up from 90 to 95."

Then she grinned. "But then again, blowjobs were always his favorite, so perhaps that's a factor." During her time explaining, Dr. Harry had returned to 90. "Well, I think Charlotte and Elizabeth should get their chances. Bring him to around 95, then stop right away."

Miss Elizabeth happily took him in her hand, then began stroking his full length. In around half a minute, he was up at 95, and she stopped, to Dr. Harry's disappointment.

Charlotte took over, but instead of stroking his full length, she focused on the sensitive tip, rubbing her fingers around it, and that also sent him up to 96 pretty quickly before Charlotte pulled away. He rose up to 98 before it began to subside, and Dr. Harry groaned, desperate for release.

"Cutting it a bit close there, Charlotte," Dr. Annabelle grinned, as the other girls tittered in delight. "Now, I think the honor of finishing him belongs to Wendy."

The other girls nodded smilingly in agreement. "I dare you to use your mouth, Wendy," Sarah teased good-naturedly.

Wendy appeared to hesitate for a moment, then plunged his cock into her mouth. The ladies erupted in cheers as she sucked him off at a furious pace, bringing him to 95 and never looking back.

A red circle appeared in the corner of the girls' vision as their contact lenses detected a male at maximum arousal. Indeed, the number read a solid 100, and Wendy didn't pull out in time as the first shot fired into her mouth. The next shots splattered around the floor as Wendy used her hand to finish milking Dr. Harry, to the loud cheers of her audience.

Dr. Annabelle guided the spent Dr. Harry to her chair, and gave him his clothes back.

"Well, girls, I think you now are familiar with how the contact lenses works?" The women nodded eagerly in between high-fiving each other and glancing laughingly at the strings of cum on the floor.

"Well, you are now equipped to take on the world!" Dr. Annabelle said with a flourish. "Go out and explore, and find some good test subjects for our research! And remember to keep our capabilities secret from men." She cast a sideways glance at her boss. "Don't worry about this guy, though, we've got enough dirt on him to ruin his reputation if he squeals. All those videos..." She smiled at the memory. "Don't worry, you can see them all for yourselves on the server."

As the women, some of them newfound friends, left the building, they grinned at what they had received. High above them, the Goddess of CFNM smiled down upon them, and knew that they would now not just seek opportunities for CFNM, they would be creating the opportunities themselves. She looked forward to it.