Chapter 7

Phil stared at Dr. Kolben’s putrid bare feet as the ghoulish figure knelt over him and began to poke and prod at his pudgy body as if performing some sort of preliminary physical examination.

“Why are you doing this?” Phil wanted to ask, but his paralyzed mouth simply let out a hollow groan, his slack jaw drooling dumbly as Dr. Kolben flipped him over onto his back to face the grimy ceiling. Still able to move his eyes, Phil glanced over at Callie, who was still in the throes of climax while one of the returning ghost nurses approached her with an IV bag, clearly ready to push the dildo machine back into her awaiting, gaping holes. Before she could, however, Dr. Kolben raised an ethereal hand and the ghost nurses moving around the room paused to look at him.

“Perhaps now would be a good time to test the potency of this new serum’s neurological effects,” Dr. Kolben remarked in a deep, husky voice that had a slight wheeze to it. “Clearly it is quite effective for sedation, but I have been curious about its other effects for some time now.” He snapped his fingers and all the nurses moved in unison as if they completely understood his orders.

They marched back to the curtained area before returning to where Phil lay, carrying a large, ratty old mattress together. They dropped it on the floor with a muffled thud, sending puffs of dust into the air. As the head doctor watched, the ghost nurses bent down and lifted Phil’s limp body up onto the mattress where he remained motionless, eyes swiveling back and forth between the terrifying specters looming over him. Even though the female nurses were all well-endowed, their broken, sunken faces prevented Phil from truly being aroused.

“This patient is the last one for the evening, but that does not mean we cannot get some use out of the others,” Dr. Kolben sniffed. “The medical bill always comes due, after all.” He crossed his arms behind his back, gazing expectantly as all of the straps holding the captives down slid open by themselves – except for those binding Jake, who was currently in the process of shooting out a thick load as his balls tightened and rose while being gently shocked. “We can leave the male patient. My psychological analysis of this one here indicates no interest in members of the opposite sex. We want to maximize the efficiency here.”

The nurses all busied themselves by shutting down the sex machines and detaching them from Callie, Amy, Alex, Camilla, and Liznel, before helping the ladies up and guiding them over to where Phil lay on the mattress. Each woman had a glazed expression as if not fully aware of their surroundings, and those who had been here before Callie had drying saliva coating their chins due to the intense drooling that their ball gags and orgasms had caused.

Hearing a clatter next to him, Phil shifted his vision to see another spirit setting up one of the Ghost Girls’ cameras on a tripod, pointing it right at the mattress.

“We shall need recordings for future analysis,” Dr. Kolben explained, seeing the look in Phil’s eye. “You and the other patients have done a most fantastic job of gathering valuable data for us this evening, but fortunately more is still to ... come!” He and the nurses all chuckled at what was apparently a joke, filling the room with unnerving, chilly laughter. “Oh, we do have time for a spot of fun now and then, do we not? I am sure that you will enjoy this procedure as much as I am looking forward to it!”

Dr. Kolben clapped his hands together, and in unison, all five of the women who were standing around the mattress in a circle all dropped to their knees next to Phil, their various-sized breasts bouncing as they did so. Phil had never seen any of them naked before now, of course, but he was still surprised to note that their tits were all larger than he had expected.

Camilla, in particular, had previously shown off her cute, pert boobs in her tight outfits that caught Phil’s attention; they were smaller than those of the other girls on the team, but quite shapely. Now, however, they had grown to a somewhat larger size and sagged ever so slightly. It was quite likely that the mysterious drug had caused them to swell to be more pliant for milking, similar to Jake’s engorged genitals. None of them were inhumanly large, but they were now all what he would consider rather well endowed. He gulped as he saw Alex’s massive, freckled udders swing towards his face as she and the rest of the group began to strip him.

He was completely unable to resist as Callie and Alex worked together to pull his hoodie and t-shirt off over his head to reveal his flabby chest, while Camilla, Amy, and Liznel pulled off his sneakers and unzipped his shorts before sliding them down and off to toss in a pile next to the mattress. They looked at him with dazed eyes but coy smiles while all five of them grasped the waistband of his checkered boxers. He watched them with bulging eyes as they slowly, teasingly, pulled his underwear down in unison. His rigid erection got yanked down with the fabric, but as his boxers were fully removed, his turgid shaft slipped free and slapped back up against his soft stomach with a loud smacking sound before coming to rest above his unshaven bush of pubes. The girls all took a moment to take in his immobilized naked body as he gurgled and wheezed up at them.

“I didn’t think his dick would be this small,” Alex sighed lazily as she crossed her arms under her full tits, her eyes glued to Phil’s erection as she clicked her tongue tauntingly.

“I’d say he’s average,” Camilla shrugged. “I’ve definitely seen smaller cocks.”

“My husband is bigger,” Liznel remarked, eyeing Phil up and down with an analytical look.

“It’s because you’re comparing him to Jake,” Callie scoffed. “I think he’s adorable.” She leaned forward and, to Phil’s shock, gently planted a tender kiss on his throbbing shaft, which twitched from the stimulation and was already leaking precum. To his surprise, however, he didn’t feel a thing despite his body reacting – his entire body remained numb and paralyzed. “Look, he’s excited already! So cute! We shouldn’t be picking on him and keeping him waiting...”

“Wow, Callie,” Amy wistfully murmured. “You’re less shy than I had thought...”

“It’s been a night of self-discovery, that’s for sure!” She beamed at Amy with a wide grin that didn’t quite reach her empty eyes. All of them, in fact, still showed signs that they weren’t all there – like they were puppets playing the parts of Phil’s friends but lacked true emotions. Phil stared around at the giggling girls trying desperately to make sense of the insane situation.

“Do not be alarmed by your friends’ lack of inhibitions,” Dr. Kolben said, adjusting his spectacles. “Their souls have already been conditioned to offer their vital fluids to The Horned One, as they have now tasted the pleasures of the flesh and climax in this most hallowed chamber – though the obese one had her soul transported to His domain a bit earlier. Regardless, they are now simply my tools for the time being, but worry not – you shall join them in eternal ecstasy once you reach your own climax. Though that may take a while.” He looked over a clipboard he held in his hand. “You will not be able to feel any sensations until my experimental serum wears off, though I am quite curious to see if your organs will still react with orgasm despite it – an interesting experiment, do you not agree?”

Phil simply stared up at him, groaning in disdain. He didn’t even notice that Callie had already started to fiddle with his boner until he heard Camilla chiding her for her poor handjob technique.

“Here, I’ll show you how it’s done,” said Camilla, pushing Callie out of the way before straddling Phil’s abdomen, her taut ass pointing towards his face. He couldn’t see or feel what was happening, but Camilla was expertly working his engorged shaft with one hand while massaging his balls with the other, running her fingers through his thick pubes as she did so.

“You need to work the glans more! The glans! Jeez!” Alex snorted before straddling one of Phil’s legs. She grinded her dripping cunt against his hard shin and let out a low groan of satisfaction as she bent forward to begin licking, kissing, and gently nibbling all over Phil’s glistening helmet, paying extra attention to his urethra, frenulum, and the corona.

“No fair! You can’t hog all the fun!” Callie exclaimed, pushing in next to Camilla so that her sizeable tits and stiff nipples brushed along Phil’s ribs. She got to work fondling Phil’s scrotum, tracing the natural wrinkles of his sack with her nails while pinching one of his nipples with her other hand. With the added help, Camilla now focused both her hands on tightly stroking and twisting around Phil’s twitching cock, which was now slick with the saliva that she and Alex had been constantly drooling down onto it.

“I’ll show you girls how a grown woman uses her man,” Liznel announced with a smug look, moving to stand above Phil’s head. She bent over him, her voluptuous boobs swinging just above his forehead as she used her fingers to open his mouth and allow his tongue to fall out. He gazed up at her athletic body as she then straddled and squatted down over his head.

He got a good look at the approaching pink lips peeking out from the dark skin of her shaved cunt before she pressed her ass firmly against his face, burying his nose in her thick cheeks while his mouth pressed to her sopping pussy. Though he couldn’t feel the pressure, he could still taste the salty sweetness of the flowing juices that gushed from her mound, which was still swollen from the intense pounding she had been receiving only a few minutes ago.

The older woman, who Phil barely knew, began to eagerly grind her wet cunt against his tongue and nose while reaching back to spread her ass to allow him a tiny bit of room to breathe as she let out small grunts of satisfaction.

“Mmm ... fuck yeah, lick my pussy just like that ... good boy...” She cooed as Amy silently squatted down behind her so that her plump cunt was just above Phil’s eyes. Amy reached around and began to playfully squeeze Liznel’s huge, sagging tits while kneading her dark, taut nipples between her slender fingers. Liznel looked over her shoulder to allow Amy to lock their lips together in a passionate kiss. The erotic sight made Phil’s blood pump with fiery energy, but despite it all, he still couldn’t feel his own erection, much less the touch of the multiple women playing with his body.

Whatever “serum” had been in that needle was proving to do more than just numb him; he was also feeling more and more horny as time went on. He desperately wanted to cum, but he couldn’t feel any sensations that would push him over the edge. He wasn’t sure if this was worse than being edged where he could feel every tantalizing touch or if being numb to it made it more bearable, but it was maddening regardless.

He so wanted to move his arms to reach up and grab those swinging tits, deeply finger his friends’ dripping cunts, mount them from behind and rabidly fuck their holes, anything at all – but all he could do was moan and drool and watch as they had their way with him.

And have their way with him they did. After a while, the girls gave each other knowing looks and all swapped positions, taking turns stroking, licking, and sucking his cock and balls while others grinded their horny pussies on his limbs and face. He noticed differences in the tastes of each of his friend’s vaginas, with Callie’s being sweeter and Alex’s being slightly muskier than the rest, but they all delighted and aroused him like nothing he had experienced before.

With Alex riding his face, he was barely given room to breathe much less see what was happening below his waist. Callie had begun to eagerly ride his rigid shaft in a reverse cowgirl position, her tight little ass burying into his curly pubes with every bounce while Camilla and Amy took turns licking and sucking at his tender balls. Alex leaned forward and massaged Callie’s jiggling tits from behind, causing the hostess to mewl with delight. Liznel occupied herself by masturbating to the sight, rapidly fingering her dripping cunt to coax several powerful squirts out from between her trembling thighs that rained down on the writhing pile of naked friends.

The enclosed room quickly filled with the pungent odors of sex, an arousing concoction of scents that made Phil’s already muddled head spin. Jake, his blindfold removed at some point, also seemed to be enjoying the sight. He erupted a particularly thick load of semen into his milking device as he watched his girlfriend bounce up and down on Phil’s cock with a look of delight on her face.

She drunkenly smiled at him, her face flushed and covered with her sweat and messy hair, before blowing him a little kiss. Jake’s eyes rolled back and he came again as he saw Camilla start to expertly rub Callie’s clit in small circles while Amy took charge of fondling Phil’s sack. Watching her boyfriend cum pushed Callie to her own mind-blowing orgasm as well, or at least, what was left of her mind.

Nearly an hour passed of the girls using Phil to satiate their seemingly endless lust. His penis was harder than it had ever been, visibly throbbing in time with his quick pulse and practically turning purple from how much blood was engorging his shaft. Each of the women had cum multiple times, resulting in Phil’s entire body being completely soaked and glistening with their slippery fluids. He had no other option than to simply lie there, resigned to his fate and doing his best not to choke on the pussies and their juices filling his mouth. This was a dream come true for him, but why did it feel like a nightmare?

Just as Camilla lifted her dripping cunt from his face and moved away to let Amy have a turn, Phil felt one of his fingers twitch. The drug was starting to wear off! He found that he could move his tongue slightly as well now, though this motion was not unnoticed by Dr. Kolben, who had been watching the entire time, taking notes on his clipboard while two female nurses knelt in front of him, one dutifully stroking and licking his monstrous, hard cock and the other nuzzling and sucking his hanging balls.

“Ah, it seems that the serum’s effects are diminishing faster than expected,” the ghoulish doctor remarked, pushing the nurses away from his crotch and moving towards the orgy to take more rigorous notes. “No matter, I shall work to tweak the formula in the future. This has been most excellent for acquiring new data. Let us conclude the treatment now.”

He toothily smiled down at Phil with cracked lips, a small trickle of black fluid trickling from his rotted gums. “I should warn you that you may experience some intense sensations once the serum completely wears off. You see, it does not prevent the firing of nerves, but simply stops the chemical and electrical signals from reaching the sensory regions of your brain. Once the effects are gone, all of the accumulated tactile sensations will be experienced at the same time.”

“Whuuh?” Phil’s eyes widened as he finally found his weak voice. “Whuh duh tha me?”

“Oh, if previous data is still reliable, you shall come to learn with your own body right ... about ... now...!”

Suddenly, Phil’s entire body, which had been numb for over an hour, felt terribly cold ... then intensely tingly ... then burning hot ... then hotter ... and then all at once it felt like his balls imploded and his cock burst as the most earth-shattering orgasm of his life completely decimated his brain.

He screamed until his voice went hoarse as he arched his back, ramming his cock up into Alex’s pussy who had been riding him at the time. He felt his balls clench and throb as pump after pump of thick, creamy jizz blasted out of his spasming erection. The hot fluid gushed down out of Alex’s messy cunt and coated his balls, pooling up on the mattress and his abdomen as Alex laughed and continued to grind and tighten her moist inner walls around his spurting rod. It felt like he was having a hundred orgasms all at once.

Alex lifted off of Phil’s cock, his viscous semen and her flowing juices oozing down like an ivory waterfall that splattered all over his twitching erection. Each of the women used a hand to grab his throbbing penis or balls, roughly stroking his post-orgasm shaft and glans while squeezing his jewels to milk every last drop of cum out of him. Their efforts rewarded them as Phil repeatedly fountained hot loads of sperm that coated his naked friends with pungent spunk as they tried to catch it in their smiling mouths. After a while, though, his cumshots got more and more watery.

His balls simply couldn’t produce enough semen to keep up with demand, and soon he was painfully cumming dry loads while babbling incoherently. The girls giggled and held his writhing body down, continuing to stimulate his erogenous zones even as he was still trying to ejaculate with empty balls.

Phil lost count of how many times he came. The last thing he remembered before his blurry, speckled vision turned black was Dr. Kolben’s ghostly form standing over him and nodding in approval as he scribbled something on a clipboard. Even after he passed out, his body continued to twitch and leak juices for several minutes. Eventually, however, his body finally started to relax, and the girls all got off of him and stood around the mattress in a circle, staring blankly at Dr. Kolben as if awaiting instructions, sweat, semen, and various other juices dripping from their shiny nude bodies.

A short while later, Phil stirred. He opened his glazed eyes and sat up straight on the soaked mattress, his expression now vacant like those of his friends. He shakily got to his feet and turned to look at the doctor as well, his penis now flaccid but still leaking thin, clear fluids. All six of them regarded Dr. Kolben silently, the only sounds in the room now those of Jake’s continued ecstasy and the machines inflicting that torture on his quivering body.

“Very good,” Dr. Kolben said, slapping his clipboard closed and handing it off to one of the kneeling nurses, who took it reverently. “With this, all the patients have been fully prepared for the final procedure. Please get them situated again so we can complete the offering. I have other matters to attend to, so the sooner we can complete tonight’s treatments the better.”

The nurses all silently nodded and staggered over to the circle of humans. They grabbed each of them by the hand and gently guided them all back over to the examination tables. There wasn’t a single word of resistance to be heard. Callie and the rest all simply smiled blankly while being helped back up onto the beds before their legs were splayed and their limbs strapped back down.

Gentle moans and soft grunts could be heard all around as the ghost nurses proceeded to reattach the various devices to each of the patients. The ladies all got their holes stuffed once again by thick, vibrating dildos while their tits were fed to suckling milkers. An additional penis milking machine was wheeled out for Phil, who simply gasped as the cold glass tube switched on and sucked his soft cock up inside.

After only a few seconds of pumping, his shaft was at full mast, and the inner sleeve, coated with lube, slowly slid down to wrap around his engorged length. He groaned in pain as a slick dildo attached to a fucking machine pushed up into his untouched ass, but he was soon whimpering in pleasure once the thrusting phallus began to pound against his inexperienced prostate.

He came almost immediately, releasing a torrent of white seed and sensing no sign of a refractory period or his penis shrinking despite ejaculating. In fact, he felt more virile than ever, remaining constantly aroused, awake, and cumming regardless of how intense his orgasms became. Phil drunkenly looked up at the black IV bag connected to his arm, thankful for the pleasures this wonder drug allowed him to experience.

He looked over at his friends who had also recently begun their own string of climaxes, and the sight of their jiggling tits being milking while their holes were being mechanically fucked pushed him to another shuddering orgasm once again. Alex, lustfully watching Phil fill his milking tube with a slurry of whitish semen, came along with him.

“Fuuuck that’s hot...” Alex moaned, biting her lip as her hips bucked in ecstasy. “I love watching cocks get milked...”

“And I’ve always wanted to see your tits get sucked...” Phil groaned back to her, only half-aware of what he was saying out loud. “God, I’ve imagined you all naked so many times...”

“We know,” the girls all said in unison, part groan, part giggle, while exchanging knowing looks.

“Ah,” Dr. Kolben interjected, stroking his mottled chin with his boney fingers. “It seems some of you experience heightened sexual arousal by witnessing your peers during mutual stimulation...” He held up a gnarled hand to stop the lurching nurses who were approaching the bound humans with gags and blindfolds. “Leave the blindfolds. Let us see if this increases efficiency compared to sensory deprivation. However, I cannot abide their babbling distracting me from my notes, so please quiet them.”

The nurses nodded silently before going around and pressing the ball gags into each of the patients’ mouths and fastening them behind their heads, who were so enraptured by orgasm that they barely seemed to notice. The lewd chatter simply broke down into gurgles and moans as each of the Ghost Girls giddily watched each other’s sexual torment in a drunken stupor while the ghost nurses quietly observed them.

The erotic sight of their friends being helplessly machine fucked and milked pushed Callie and the rest of her team to new heights of depraved arousal while the wretched serum coursing through their veins pushed any thoughts of shame and embarrassment to the backs of their minds. They sighed and grunted in pleasurable bliss while mindlessly drooling and eagerly feeding the milking devices their warm fluids.

“Good ... good...” Dr. Kolben said with a wry smile. “That’s it; cum for us...” The rest of the ghosts joined in as well, deeply chanting “cum with us” over and over again while the bound humans quivered and groaned.

Pussies squirted, tits gushed, and cocks erupted over and over and over for hours while the electrodes teased sensitive flesh and the automatic floggers turned their jiggling asses red. It wasn’t until their moans and shrieks of ecstasy completely faded away, too exhausted from endless climaxes to even make a sound, that Dr. Kolben looked up from his notes and eyed the glass globe on the ceiling, which was now completely filled with a creamy soup of semen, milk, and pussy juice. He adjusted his thin glasses and a cracked smile danced across his face as he looked around at the nurses with a nod of approval.

As if waiting for this signal, the nurses quickly pressed some buttons on the machines to switch them off. The thrusting dildos and sucking milkers slowly powered down with low hums before coming to a stop, dripping excess fluids as they were pulled away from the spasming bodies of the panting patients, who were nearly comatose from the prolonged, intense orgasms. Even without the devices stimulating them, cocks remained rigid, still twitching and leaking cum, while swollen cunts continued to weakly spurt fluids in rhythmic, squeezing pulses.

“What a fantastic haul,” Dr. Kolben happily remarked, running his fingers over his twisted scalp as he marveled at the sloshing liquids inside the collection tank above him. “With this, we should be able to complete this evening’s ritual in record time! How marvelous! This will surely please Lord Asmodeus in no small way!” His garbled voice rose with a sense of fanaticism as his pale eyes shook in their cavernous sockets. “Let us not delay.”

He strode over to the lever on the wall that was connected to the mechanism on the glass dome. He flipped the toggle with a manic grin. Sparks and crackles danced from the wires webbing around the room as the base of the collection chamber began to shift, opening up a small hole that pointed to the floor while the electrical surge seemed to energize the frothing fluids within.

As the mechanical whirring and sparking came to an end, the creamy mixture began to slowly leak out from the sphere in a steady, thick flow, landing on the pentagram engraved in the stone floor below. The juices gradually spread out, snaking along the lines like blood in veins until the entire carving was filled as if drawn with milky ink.

For a moment, nothing happened, but as the final droplet of the cum soup plopped down onto the formation, it suddenly began to glow. The white fluid illuminated the room with a dazzling gleam as it turned redder and redder until it looked more like blood than sexual juices. The shining crimson liquid in the pentagram began to boil and churn as it began to expand, rising up to cover the etchings until it was a complete pond-like circle of roiling fluid. The scent of rotting meat and sulfur filled the air as Dr. Kolben cackled at the spectacle, eagerly rubbing his hands together.

All at once, the loud churning ceased, and the surface of the large red puddle abruptly turned pitch black, becoming eerily still and mirror-like to reflect the empty glass dome above it like an artificial moon over a dark sea. The room was deathly silent for several seconds while the spirits watched expectantly.

Suddenly, the pool was disturbed as with tiny ripples as small feelers began to break the surface, rising up higher and higher to reveal dozens of red, fleshy tentacles that waved around like demonic, mottled pythons. The tendrils uncannily weaved through the air towards the examination tables where the bound captives were still gently squirming and panting.

“Oh, what joy!” Dr. Kolben cried out ecstatically, running his fingers down his face while the tentacles dexterously removed the straps restraining the patients in order to free their limp limbs. He continued, talking excitedly with a rising voice. “Our Lord has chosen not just to sup upon your emissions but your very flesh and souls themselves! He must be greatly pleased! The last time this happened must have been three years ago! Ah, a shame; I had hoped to add your souls to my practice while offering your submissive bodies to my partner to be his pleasure dolls as usual, but alas, His will cannot be denied. A shame you won’t remain here in the hospital with me, but you can look forward to an even more wonderful eternity, the likes of which I envy!” He was practically in awestruck tears by the time he finished his rambling soliloquy.

He maniacally babbled on a bit longer about how wise and benevolent “Lord Asmodeus” was while the tentacles completed their work of freeing Callie and the rest from their bonds before twisting around their unresisting limbs and lifting them all into the air. One by one, the tentacles pulled the shivering humans beneath the surface of the pool.

First, Alex was submerged, followed by the rest until only Callie was left to hover above the sloshing surface. For a brief moment, clarity seemed to return to her as she gazed down at her dark reflection. Her eyes lit up and she weakly looked up at Dr. Kolben with a pleading expression on her tired face, but he merely smiled and waved at her as she was slowly lowered into the fluid feet first. She let out one final scream for help once she was up to her neck, but a moment later she vanished like the rest of her friends.

“A fighter with considerable mental fortitude, that one,” Dr. Kolben said, hairless brow raised as he watched Callie vanish into the floor. “He will enjoy breaking her ... and she will enjoy being broken. If only I could witness such a privilege.” He let out a whimsical sigh and turned away to stand at the podium.

With the tentacles now gone, the glowing liquid began to fade and dry up as if being absorbed into the solid floor, until after barely a minute it was all gone, and the heavy, unearthly atmosphere that had been weighing down on room 004 vanished like fog burnt off in the sun.

“Another successful ritual!” Dr. Kolben announced, beaming at the unresponsive ghost nurses. “Now then, clean these up so we can prepare for the next patients to arrive. Robert has been quite busy of late, has he not?” He chuckled as he once again turned into a phantasmal mist, drifting up and out of the room while the nurses began to rearrange the equipment and gather their notes. The eerie lights illuminating the room all flickered out, leaving the chamber in complete darkness, with only the hint of wordless whispers wafting through the chilly air as the asylum and the trapped spirits within once again fell into a temporary slumber.

Callie sputtered and coughed as she was pulled from the warm, churning water by several strong, shadowy tentacles that clung to her naked body. She felt them place her onto a dry, spongy surface before they slithered away from her limbs, allowing her to fall to her knees as her exhausted legs gave out. She tried to look around to get an idea of where she was, but all that she could see was ... nothing. Nothing but pure darkness, as if she were standing in the midst of a deep, endless shadow, save for a mysterious silver mist that danced around her like gaseous moonlight.