Strap-On Nation
by @maxif60157098gvg15hWhen a prosthetics company creates the GirlCock—a neurolinked strap-on that lets women feel every inch of their lovers from the inside—they accidentally spark a sexual revolution. Within a year, pegging has gone from niche fetish to mandatory sex act, and the younger generation now sees vaginal intercourse as stigmatized. Sofia Reyes, a barista with a knowing smirk, is about to discover what happens when a woman’s pleasure finally has the tool to match her confidence.
MEET THE CHARACTERS
EXPLORE CHAPTERS
First time in Charge
The set-up light blinks steady now, and Sofia has been sitting on her bed for twenty minutes, the box's instruction manual spread open beside her knee, GirlCock attached and now fully set up and calibrated. She picks up her phone, scrolls to Jake's name, and types 'You free tonight?' before locking the screen without sending. The GirlCock hums faintly turning her on , and she starts to touch and stroke the silicone tip—warm from the charge, inert, waiting. Her thumb traces the ridge and she feels pleasure like never before. Before she knows it she cums harder then ever before, surprising her. She takes a few deep breaths and then she unlocks the phone again, the cursor blinking in the unsent message and she sends it.
What He Wants
Jake's mouth hovers a millimeter from the head, not quite touching, his breath hot against her. He looks up at her, his eyes dark and wet, and his voice comes out soft and shaky: 'Tell me what you want.' Sofia's hand moves to the back of his head, fingers threading through his hair, not pushing—just resting there, a promise of pressure. The neural link hums with the near-contact, her body aching for the sensation she knows is coming, but she holds still, watching him wait. 'I want you to beg' she says. After, she says 'now I want you to suck me off. I want you to take all of it and I want you to keep going until I cum.'
The Next Iteration
Sofia awakes in her bed, the GirlCock still strapped around her hips, with Jake curled up next to her, naked, looking cute and still peacefully asleep, when her phone buzzes. The message is from a number she doesn't recognize: 'I saw your name on a compatibility log. I'm developing the next version of the GirlCock, and I need testers who understand what this technology can do. Interested?' She reads it twice, thinking, feeling more aroused and feeling the weight of the device against her skin like a second pulse. With one hand she strokes the outline of Jake's naked body, thinking. He stirred against her, purring, making her melt inside. She decides to quickly take a few pictures of his naked body in her bed. After she takes the pictures she feels a little guilty, but she justifies it to herself in her head. She absentmindedly starts playing with his hair while staring at the message. He wakes up with a smirk, and she stared down at him, the phone still glowing in her hand. 'Who's that?' he asks, and she doesn't know how to answer—so she slaps his ass a few times, making him cry out—but also exiting him and then tells him 'you know what to do' grabbing his hair and forcibly making him go down on her. He worships her even more enthusiastically then before, moaning and shaking. She still has her phone in her other hand and she decides to video him. She hits record and starts filming him while he is worshiping her with enthusiasm. She starts talking dirty to him, making him moan, so she gets more aggressive. Eventually she cums, harder then ever before, feeling like she reached a different dimension. Jake is on the bed, spent, and Sofia goes to the bathroom. In the bathroom she opens the text and replies in the affirmative. She receives a reply immediately, asking her to be at an address at 11. Jake knocks at the door to the bathroom and Sofia gets an idea. She sets her phone against the sink, filming the shower through the mirror. She opens the door to the bathroom, pulling Jake in, slapping his ass and pushing him into the shower. They start to shower together and then she starts playing with his ass. He gets uncomfortable and tells her he has never done it before but she is aggressive and reassuring telling him he will love it. She positions him so he is facing the mirror so she can get it on camera, then starts to pound his ass, griping him and fucking him strongly—while he holds on for dear life, moaning, squealing, crying and shaking. They cum hard, and he collapsed onto the floor, she catches his fall, lays him on his stomach, and lies down on top of him putting her GirlCock on his ass. She strokes him while he lays on the floor, and whispered sweet nothings about him being a good boy in his ear. Eventually she gets off him, leaving him lying on the floor, takes her phone, gets dressed and leaves him, going to the address and her meeting. When sofia gets to the office she meets Tanya petrova, and they hit it off right away.
The Offer
Tanya leans back, the prototype still between them, and studies Sofia with the same intensity she'd give a circuit board. 'The first version gave women a cock,' she says, tapping the case. 'The next version gives them a weapon. But I need to know—are you the kind of woman who wants to conquer, or just to play?' Sofia's smirk hardens, her hand finally closing around the cool metal of the prototype. Sofia pulls out her phone and shows Tanya her videos. 'this will work ' Tanya says. Tanya's smile is slow and sharp as she reaches for her laptop, pulling up a video feed of a bare room with a single chair. 'Then let's start with a demonstration.' After the demonstration, Sofia suggests they return to Sofias apartment and start right now. As they return Jake is still there, naked. When he sees Tanya he tries to cover himself but Sofia grabs him and displays his body to Tanya. They play with him, making him beg and cry. Eventually they both fuck him and he submits completel,y losing complete control of his body, his feelings and his orgasms.
First Calibration
Sofia pulls the prototype from Jake's mouth, slick with his saliva, and positions the tip at his entrance. His body tenses, hands still laced behind his head, and she watches his eyes flutter closed as she presses forward—the neural feedback flooding her with the heat of his resistance, the tight ring of muscle, the tremor in his thighs. Tanya leans in, fingers tracing the base where Sofia's body meets the shaft, and says, 'Tell me what you feel.' Sofia feels everything: the stretch, the give, the small surrender of his body accepting her, and she knows this is the moment the prototype stops being a toy and becomes an extension of her will. Jake moans, cry's and begs.