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Sleepyhead97
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Posted on 2017-10-02 01:38:35
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"Testing... 2.... 3... calculating for half a dozen..."

"...confirmed..."

:: Ryhn arched his back as he felt the machine prod and fill him to test his limits. The screen in front of him was his only comfort, displaying numbers each time he felt himself fill up. He had no clue what it was for. He had no clue how he got there. He just knew that whoever it was wanted to test him or use him for some entertaining purpose. His latex was always polished. His body was always cleaned. He was taken good care of despite his captivity and his treatment. All he could do was try his best to keep his sanity under his captivity... all... he could... do....::

"Dozen confirmed. Testing further expansion."

:: After a month of testing his limits, Ryhn did notice his numbers on the screen were rising. The pain felt more numb. He actually started to enjoy his probing. The probe always felt like many round balls were being pushed into him... he enjoyed that feeling a lot. He associated the number on the screen with the number of balls pretty quickly, and soon, seeing that number rise further and further would cause him to drool in anticipation for breaking his previous record. The screen soon started responding more motherly to him. He developed a crush on the machine.::

"Today's tests... outstanding, Sir! Our Bunny is more receptive than ever today!"

:: Ryhn felt himself receive more and more each day, until one day... there was no probe. He looked to the screen in front of him in hopes for an explanation, but there was none. Instead, there was a voice.::

"Little Bunny... Little Bunny... are you ready to fulfill your role? Will you be a good bunny and show us how many you can hold?"

:: Ryhn saw something different on the screen... something he had never seen before. "Be A Good Little Bunny. [Preparing Eggs]" The probe attached. Ryhn felt it fasten, and the connection made him panic a little. Eggs? The connections all became clear in his head all at once, and for the first time in months, he squirmed to wiggle free of his probe. It was no use. The first egg was pushed through easily... followed by the second, third, soon he had to rely on the screen so that he wouldn't lose count. Ryhn blushed at the sensation, feeling so many enter and feeling them crowd together inside. He never imagined his body would be used for something like this... it was so taboo... strange... invasive... he blushed and stopped struggling as the number started to exceed what he imagined was possible and he felt himself become tense under the pressure.::

:: Finally, it stopped. He was certain that as the probe detached, one egg was still prodding out wards. Ryhn winced as he did his best to hold them all in, a group of men in lab-coats surrounding his machine now. One knelt down closer and prodded at the protruding egg, to which Ryhn winced at harder and whined in protest. He seemed pleased. They all did.::

:: The unfortunate bunny would then be sold off to the highest bidder in search of their very own "Easter Bunny." One that can take, hold, and produce many eggs and objects for others' endless enjoyment. The same organization, "D E L I T E," would continue to experiment on other willing subjects, creating new and fascinating subs of fascinating themes to auction off. "Willing" subs... many sign up for their site in hopes of connecting with them and collaborating on fetish modification, including Ryhn... none of them read the Terms and Agreement to becoming a member of their site and organization.::

:: Always read the Terms of Agreement.~::
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