Page 7 of Taken and Mated


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Lana’s eyes went wide, and her breath caught in her throat. As much as she might have been inclined to protest what was happening to her, even with the threat of punishment, the treatment was so foreign, she was stunned into utter silence.

Inside of her, the cool finger of the long metal object slid and slid, icy against parts of her body she had never felt before. Her pussy throbbed, and she tensed as her insides were awakened inch by inch, aching suddenly, though not necessarily with pain.

The doctor continued to fill her bottom, until she started to feel her insides cramp slightly. She made a noise, and the doctor stopped inserting the object but did not remove it.

Lana faced the table and burned on her cheeks as there was a long, uncomfortable pause and a murmur from the crowd. The doctor pressed on the cold object and it moved up and down inside of her; merely inches, but enough to send waves of sensation through her.

“She accommodates all lengths of phallus,” the doctor stated loudly. “I will test for width in the interior only. Her final abilities will depend upon her training, of course, but the interior accommodation is always a promising estimate.”

He lowered his voice to speak to Lana. “You will begin to feel an expansion inside of you. You must relax. You will feel some discomfort as we reach your limits but I promise you will not be hurt.”

Inside her anus, Lana began to feel that the object that had been inserted was indeed expanding. Pressure began to build slowly as it swelled, filling her, stretching her. “Ooooh!” she mewled, not knowing what else to say. She was a little afraid, but more than that, humiliated, because she was also incredibly... aroused. She felt her pussy getting wet again, a drop of her excitement threatening to drip onto her thigh and be seen by the doctor and his witnesses.

The object continued to expand, until Lana was sure it must be dangerous. “It’s too big!” she cried in a panicked voice.

“It is not,” the doctor assured her, and her insides stretched slowly on.

“Very, very promising,” the doctor said loudly for the audience. “Additionally, the expansion is arousing her.”

Lana looked up at the glass briefly, to see that this information had created quite a stir among the viewers of her humiliating examination. They leaned toward each other and were speaking excitedly, though she could not hear them. They seemed... pleased.

Her cheeks burned and she looked down at the table as the expansion continued and her insides began to throb with a sore ache and slight burn. “Oh,” she moaned. “It’s too much, I can’t—”

“You can still take more. Relax and do not speak,” the doctor said curtly. He placed a hand on her bottom, in an incongruent, reassuring gesture. The object inside of her filled and filled, and the ache of the object spread, intensified, and—not unpleasantly—started to throb.

“By these measurements this female will accommodate all sizes of Realm soldiers,” the doctor stated loudly for the audience.

Lana’s cheeks burned anew as she tried to make sense of the declaration. What else could this crazy doctor mean by ‘all Realm sizes’ but... men?

But... there? In herbottom?

She shifted, and the object rolled inside of her, making her dizzy with the pleasurable ache and fullness that so made her burn with shame.

“I will now insert the cleanse,” the doctor proclaimed.

Much more quickly than it had expanded, the object in her anus shrank, leaving her with a feeling of disappointment, and a needy ache she could scarcely believe. Lana fought against more tears of humiliation, furious with her body for betraying her by... by...enjoyingthis.

But no sooner had she resolved to not enjoy her treatment, than she felt something warm and fluid taking the place of the expanding object. Again, her insides expanded, but this time, the matter filling her was wet and warm.

Her pussy throbbed. She hated that she felt satisfied as her ass was filled again, but nonetheless she was relieved by the sensation.

“Oh!” she exclaimed, as the object was withdrawn, and a wider object pressed against her anus, then slipped inside. “Ow!” she yelled, as it passed through her hole, stretching her.

But the pain was temporary, and once it subsided, much like the spanking had done, a warm and arousing sensation replaced it.

The doctor returned to her head, selecting a speculum-like object as he passed the table. “In order to not disrupt the anal cleansing, I will examine her gag reflex and mouth before moving on to her most precious asset, as I am sure you are eagerly awaiting the results.”

Before Lana had time to process the meaning of his words and stiffen at their implications, the speculum was in her mouth, and her teeth were being pried open wide. Her jaw began to ache, and her mouth watered, but the doctor simply turned the object against her protests, until she could not make any sound. Her mouth was stretched wide and the doctor had his finger beneath her chin. The audience was watching with attentiveness.

“This is largely an appraisal for training purposes,” the doctor told her, inserting a phallus-shaped rubber object into her mouth. His voice was loud, as though the words were meant for both her and the audience.

He gently slipped the rubbery item into her throat. When the hard rubber grazed the back, she gagged. He withdrew the object as she recovered but pushed it back into her mouth as soon as her stomach stopped convulsing. This time, the rubber moved slowly, and she gagged much less violently. The object was pushed further, continuing into her throat, filling it. When she gagged, her throat closed around the phallus and she felt only a twisted ripple of pleasure as her throat massaged it.

“Highly trainable,” the doctor appraised, withdrawing the phallus. Saliva fell onto her face and she burned with shame as he left her there, gaping with her stretched mouth open at the audience beyond. The doctor left her like that, and returned to her bottom, where after a few moments of pressure and pushing, she felt the object tugged from her anus and the fluid inside of her drain slowly out.

She tried to drop her head in shame, but the collar prevented it, so she closed her eyes tightly. She was unable to hide her red face or her dripping pussy, however.

The doctor loosened the speculum on her mouth and set the object on the table. Lana tried to suck up the dripping spit from her lips and closed her sore jaw gratefully.