Castle in the Sand
Copyright© 1997
Chapter 15
Drama Sex Story: Chapter 15 - A divorced and down on his luck man buys a lottery ticket that wins big. He buys an abandoned missile silo to make it his home and builds a harem
Caution: This Drama Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Consensual NonConsensual Lesbian Heterosexual Fiction
John was blissfully busy anyway. As he completed assembly of them. he moved various components of his project onto one of the unused floors. The result resembled a mad scientist’s lab. There was a padded table with restraining straps and various arms hung about it. Kind of a cross between a barbers chair and a gynecologists table. Bundles of cables ran to a computer set up on a table. This was surrounded with video monitors and recorders. There was a second table with a sort of frame atop it, also fitted with various arms and accessories. Another bundle of cable ran from this to the computer table. Various tanks and containers of chemicals were stacked under the second table and connected to the arms by tubes.
All in all, the set up looked intimidating, to say the least.
John did his first tests on a Styrofoam head and an inflatable doll. The scanner table faithfully scanned every square millimeter of each. The results echoing on the computer screen. Then John tried phase two, in which he produced an exact duplicate of the head. Lastly he produced a “slip cover” for the head. He didn’t bother to reproduce the doll, the chemicals were expensive. But he was satisfied.
Now came the hard part; talking the girls into it. He might have to wait a while to catch them in just the right mood. Right after their periods wasn’t necessarily the right time. Just before was better. That’s when the girls seemed most receptive to new things. They seemed game for anything. They had even initiated anal sex once or twice when they were in that frame of mind. John would bide his time. He locked up the area and started hanging around the girls once more.
Over the next couple of weeks John talked a bit about his ideas for some inventions he was working on. Probing the girls about how they would feel about being scanned. Neither seemed really reticent about it, but neither seemed enthusiastic either. When John shifted the concept to custom clothing this changed.
The girls had settled into comfortable, but fairly sexy clothing as their normal mode of dress. They alternated between terry skin tight shorts with tank tops and their spandex suits. Both hugged their lithe frames like a glove. Showing off each delicate curve
When they started to respond to John and each other several times a day, John knew the time was right. He helped set them up by preparing a special dinner. This of course was accompanied by several bottles of wine.
When the girls became a bit tipsy and started caressing John and each other he led them to the scanner floor. When they entered they tensed up a bit. John moved in caressing and teasing them both till they loosened up again. He had had the foresight to add space heaters to the floor so that it was a bit too warm and very comfortable. He talked Cindy into being first.
She giggled a bit as Theresa and John stripped off what little she was wearing. Theresa helped a bit, attacking various erogenous zones as they were revealed. Finally John got Cindy strapped down on the table. Then with Theresa on his knee —being caressed to keep her comfortable— John started the scanner.
Cindy tensed a bit as the various arms started to move in on her. When the first two didn’t touch her at all she settled back. The next one however was more than she bargained for. She yelped and giggled suddenly.
“Hey! This things feeling me up!” She giggled.
“And not doing too bad a job of it...” she added a moment latter.
“Just relax. It’ll be over with pretty soon.”
“It better, it’s getting pretty personal ... hey careful there! That’s sensitive” she giggled.
“Okay, first side done.” said John as he released her straps. He kissed her deeply and caressed her firm body to encourage her. Theresa looked on suspiciously.
John managed to get Cindy strapped down again, face down on the table. Her cute bun cheeks begging one final caress before John moved off to start the scanner once more.
Once again the first couple of scans were non-contact, but Cindy moaned with delight as the next few traced over every square centimeter of her body. That is until the probes delved between her ass cheeks.
“Hey! Now it’s getting VERY personal!” she yelped.
“Just hold still, dear. It’ll be over soon.” John said without looking up.
Theresa thought it was mildly amusing. She moved close and watched with fascination when the last arm moved in and tiny fingers carefully probed Cindy’s entire pubic area. This part Cindy didn’t seem to mind.
John had to remind her to keep still as she started writhing around in response to the multiple gentle fingers. She giggled a bit, but managed to keep reasonably still. This didn’t last when the fingers started probing the bottoms of her feet. She started jerking and laughing till tears rolled down her cheeks. John decided he had enough and turned the machine off.
Cindy’s reaction upon being released was to vent her tension upon John. She basically took him to the floor and raped him. Theresa helping. Seldom had John seen Cindy so hot. By the time she cried out in ecstasy for the third time Theresa was eager for her scanning. She stripped off her remaining garment and had herself half strapped down by the time John got free of Cindy to complete the task.
Even then Cindy was all over him as he tried to run the scanners over Theresa.
When she yelped a bit Cindy commented: “You might try warming that group of probes if you really have to probe there!”
“I’ll say! That’s cold!” giggled Theresa. “And damn personal!”
“Just lay still dear.” John said.
“Okay ... but we’re gonna scan you when this is done!” Theresa threatened.
Cindy nodded her agreement and John shrugged. “Sure, why not. It’s only fair.” he said.
He got Theresa turned over and Cindy moved in to watch as the fingers probed her backside and between her legs. She seemed a bit contemplative but didn’t say anything then.
Theresa was as wild as Cindy had been upon her release. When the girls were finally through with John and each other Cindy piped up:
“Your turn!”
John resigned himself to his fate and showed the girls how to run the scanners. Mostly he just had to remind them of what they had seen him doing while he was scanning them.
He prayed for leniency as they strapped him down. If they didn’t run it right the probes would not only get personal, but painful.
The girls shared the chair as they started the scans. They could still hardly keep their hands off each other. John gritted his teeth and didn’t dare say a word when the probes got personal. The girls were right. That set of probes could use a heater.
To his surprise he was as hot as the girls when his scanning was done. He was fully excited. He grabbed the first girl that got close to him ... Which turned out to be Cindy. He took her on the floor. Theresa busied herself anywhere he wasn’t paying attention to. Between them, Cindy’s orgasm came swiftly. John wasn’t done himself, he grabbed Theresa and entered her with the same intensity.
When Cindy recovered she moved off to study the machine as John and Theresa became fully preoccupied.
When the two lay side by side on the floor Cindy came back and guided each to their feet. She led them to the master bedroom and got Theresa bedded down. John came back from the bathroom and Cindy waylaid him, guiding him back to the scanner.
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