The Institute Ch. 07

Author's Note: When you see dialogue in italics, it is the translation of people speaking Russian.

Bella returned the next morning with another cart with breakfast for Clio. Clio sat, amazed at the meal; she had a mushroom and swiss cheese omelet, with toast, bacon, orange juice and coffee. She said, "Are all the meals here this big? I'm afraid I'm going to get fat."

Bella answered, "Your daily regimen here is very hard. We've found that we need to feed our subjects a high-calorie diet or they get thin and malnourished quickly. Trust me, you won't get fat."

After she finished, Bella said, "Follow me," as she stepped into the hallway. "Today we need to do some tests, but first, we're going to stop by the 'Spa'."

"Spa?"

"That's our nickname for it. It's a small room where you'll get moisturizer applied. You can also have your makeup done if you want." They entered a hallway and through the glass wall saw two young women sitting and chatting in what looked like barber chairs. When they saw Clio, they stood up and looked excited. Bella and Clio entered and the girls walked up to them quickly.

"The American girl! "

"Yes. " Bella turned to Clio. "Did you want them to apply some makeup?" "Sure."

She turned back to the girls. "She needs moisturizer and some makeup."

They took her by the hand and led her to a see-through cabinet like the one she got the depilatory in. When she balked, Bella said, "It's only going to spray the moisturizer on you."

"Yeah?"

"Yes. You'll get this done every day." As Clio stepped into it, Bella asked, "Do you remember Nena from yesterday?
"Yes."

"How old you do you think she is?"

"I don't know, early thirties maybe." The sprayers turned on and coated Clio's body.

"Actually, she's in her late forties. She comes here to get this applied every morning."
"Really?"
"Yes, for the last 15 years. This is an anti-aging cream that really works. It will probably keep you looking like a teenager for your entire stay."

They opened the doors and Clio stepped out. One said, "Stoyat, dva." and Clio took up the position.

They rubbed the slick spray into her skin vigorously. They stood on either side of her and paid very close attention to massaging the cream into her tits. They did the same for both of her butt-cheeks.

Clio knew what was coming next. The girls reached her clit and stopped to look at it closely. They both started rubbing it and her pussy, while Clio bit her lip and started whimpering with her eyes closed. She was actually a little surprised when they didn't keep rubbing it until she came. Instead, they finished rubbing the cream over her legs and feet.

They motioned to one of the barber chairs and Clio sat down, and then they reclined the chair. Clio closed her eyes and relaxed. Nothing happened for a while. She looked up to see the girls whispering intently. She asked Bella, "What's going on?"

Bella said, "They're arguing...over who gets to make you cum."

One of the girls went to a desk and grabbed her purse, fished around in it, and pulled out a coin. She flipped it and her companion said something in Russian. She squealed and then got another bottle of the moisturizer and squeezed out some in her hand.

The other girl got some as well and started massaging it over Clio's face. The first girl smeared the cream over Clio's clit and started flicking her fingers over it. Clio remembered her training from yesterday and tried to stay as still as possible. She heard one of the girls say something, and then Bella translated, "They say you don't have to be still. They'd like it if you showed how good you feel..."

Clio grabbed the arms of the chair and squeezed them. She slapped her feet down on the chair and arched her back, grinding her clit onto the fingertips furiously flicking over it. The second girl finished with the moisturizer, and then started sucking on Clio's nipple that was closest to her, and reached over to fondle her other breast. The first girl grabbed Clio's ass with both hands and pulled her pussy to her mouth. She licked her tongue quickly over Clio's clit, bringing her to the verge of cumming. She paused, and said to her friend, "Her pussy really does taste like honey!"

Her friend said "Let me taste! " and she replied, "When we're finished." and went back to licking. Clio could feel herself about to cum; she reached down with one hand over the girl's head and pushed her head down so her tongue pushed down on her clit. Her other hand moved around and grasped the girl's head that was swirling around her nipple and pushed her head down onto it.

The ecstasy hit and Clio's back arched. She thrust her clit onto the girl's mouth as hard and fast as she could and filled the room with her loud moans. She let go of the girls' heads and wrapped them around the head of the one licking her nipple. She pulled her head back and started kissing her, her moans muffled as their lips met.

Slowly the intensity faded and Clio let go of the girl's head. She looked up shyly and saw her looking in amazement. Clio blushed and looked away, and saw the other one staring back with the same look of wonder. Clio closed her eyes and straightened her legs, which seemed to snap the girls out of their trance.

The girl between her legs went to sit on a stool by Clio's side and started applying makeup. The girl she had been kissing walked around to the other end of the chair, bent over, and gingerly ran her tongue up her slit and around her clit, which made Clio shudder again. The girl smiled and hummed in approval.

Once her makeup was finished, Bella helped her up. She knew better than to ask Bella for something to wipe off her thighs. She couldn't bear to look at the girls as her supervisor led her out of the room. The girls continued to look at her appreciatively until she was out of sight.

They walked down the halls, trying to ignore the interest from the staff members. Bella said, "Today, tomorrow, and the next day we have to establish a sexual baseline for you, so we know what is normal for you while you're not testing any pharmaceuticals."

They turned another corner and entered a room on the right. Clio had to steel her nerves as she entered, knowing she'd be the only one nude surrounded by people with no concern for her feelings or comfort. There were several men and a woman, all in lab-coats. The woman motioned to a short bench with a towel over it and said to Clio in heavily-accented English, "Please have a seat."

Clio sat down and slumped forward slightly, knees together and arms crossed. The woman frowned at her and said, 'You're not in position."

Before Bella could react, she touched her smart watch and Clio jumped from a shock. Bella whispered, "Scoot forward, back straight with your hands clasped behind you, and knees as far apart as possible."

Clio took the position but couldn't help blushing all over. The male techs walked by and looked longingly at her exposed pussy and tits. The woman walked around the desk in front of Clio's bench and sat, saying, "I have to get your sexual history. Now, were you a virgin before you came here?"

"No."

"At what age did you lose your virginity?"

"18."

"How many partners have you had?"

"2."

"How often do you masturbate?"

"2 or 3 times."

"A week?"

"Um, no, a day." Clio saw her raised eyebrow and asked, "Is that a lot? Am I weird for that?"

The woman replied, "We're not judging you here, just getting accurate answers. That is a little bit more than average, though."

She made a mental note to post on the intranet that the American girl likes to masturbate 3 times a day. The questions continued for a while, and then Bella interrupted, "We are ready for Subject 1373 now."

The woman smiled and said, "She can go."

Bella led her across the room. Clio saw some tables with computers and other gear, arranged in a half-circle around an odd gadget on the floor. It was a half-cylinder covered in black vinyl with wires coming out of it. One of the techs was tinkering with it.

They reached a table. Bella patted it and said, " Subject 1373, get up on this table on all fours."

Clio was leery but did so. Another man came over pulling a rolling hanging rack like the type used in hospitals for IV bags. He said, "Lob". After her forehead was down, he said "Vystavlyat'', and she reached around and exposed her asshole to him. Bella whispered, "They have to administer an enema before they can test you."

Clio started crying. The tech noticed her thighs were still glistening wet from her previous orgasm at the Spa. He asked Bella, "Why are her thighs so wet?"

"The girls at the Spa couldn't resist making her cum while she was there."

"Well, tell them not to while we're doing the baseline. I don't want it to screw up the results."

The man held the lubricated end of the enema tube up to her asshole but Clio clenched. Bella insisted, "You have to relax and let him insert the tube."

She answered, "I hate having things in my ass!"

The man used his free thumb to rub her clit, which caught Clio off-guard and made her flinch and unclench enough that he could insert it. He slowly collapsed the bag, and the water flowed into Clio's bowels. After the tech removed the tube, Bella said, "Hold it in for a few minutes."

Clio stayed in her humiliating position, while Bella and the man never moved. She couldn't see him but was sure he was staring at her pussy, which he was. After 5 minutes, they both helped her down from the table. She had to clench her sphincter tightly as she waddled after them. They took her around the table, where there was a toilet and bidet. The man motioned to it, and Clio realized to her horror that they were going to watch while she shat it out.

She sat, but looked up at them with pleading eyes. Bella was about to tell her again that she couldn't be shy about bodily functions, when the tech swiped his watch and Clio jumped again from the shock. It did make her loosen up and start, but she kept her face in her hands and sobbed quietly. She moved over to the bidet to clean herself.

When she finished, they led her back to the table and the tech patted on it again. Clio climbed up and heard him say "Lob." and "Vystavlyat." again. She heard him slipping on vinyl gloves, as Bella leaned forward and said, "This...is going to be an exception to the rule that the staff cannot penetrate you. They have to make sure your anus and vagina are lubricated enough so the instruments go in smoothly."

She felt his gloved hand on one butt-cheek and gasped slightly when she felt a lubricated finger slide into her asshole. She tried not to swivel her hips at the unexpected thrill that shot through her. He rubbed the lube inside and outside around her sphincter.

He switched hands, touching her labia tentatively, and then slowly slid his finger inside her pussy.

"She's already really wet." He slipped it back out and shrugged, and then coated it with lube. "I'll just use less." as he slipped it back inside. It was all Clio could do to stay still as it rotated inside her.

He finished and they helped the nude girl off the table. She was apprehensive as they led her toward the strange gadget on the floor. She saw as she approached that it now had two attachments sticking up -- dildos, a large one in front and a smaller one behind. She slowed, looking at it with dread.

Bella said, "This is a Sybian. It's connected to our computers so we can measure your sexual response." She paused and then said, "You have to straddle it and squat down so the, uh, attachments go where they're supposed to." She motioned to two techs standing by it. "These two will need to...touch you intimately to make sure they go in correctly."

As Clio did as she was told, one knelt in front, eye-level with her pussy, and grabbed each outer labia between a thumb and index finger, pulling her pussy open as it reached the large dildo. The one behind her held her cheeks apart as he watched the smaller one slide into her ass. The humiliation she felt only worsened when she was overcome by the desire to push herself down onto the dildos and start grinding until she came. Instead, she held perfectly still while they slid further in, violating her, trying to keep the orgasm she knew she was on the edge of from happening. Her body was trembling as she lowered, but she was able to keep from cumming. When her pussy reached the bottom, her clit pressed up against a small nub sticking out in front. Her body stiffened and she gasped several times, but still was able to avoid the humiliating spectacle of an orgasm while two strange men were touching her.

The woman who interviewed her walked over and reached for her collar, flicking open a panel near the LED display of her ID. She connected 3 small leads that ran to the computers.

One of the techs now sitting at the computers said, "Wow, the readings say she's already about to cum."

The female tech said, "Does that surprise you? She's a little American bitch in heat. She wants to be fucked."

Bella was incensed at the insult on Clio's behalf, but bit her tongue. Instead she grabbed Clio's hands and said, "Now remember, you're not allowed to masturbate. If you touch your clit or your pussy, we'll have to tie your hands behind your back."

Clio looked at her through glazed eyes and nodded. Just then the tech turned on the Sybian so the dildos were vibrating. The climax she had been fighting hit her hard. She grabbed the front of the contraption fucking her and rocked vigorously back and forth, grinding her pussy and ass onto the vibrators. She yelled, "Oh God, yeah! Fuck me!" as she bounced up and down.

The feeling of two cocks inside her at once was overwhelming. She let go of the Sybian with one hand that immediately went to her breasts, massaging them and tweaking her nipples. As she rocked, she squeezed her pussy and ass around them, moaning loudly as they buzzed inside her.

Meanwhile, one of the techs watching the computers said, "Wow, her numbers are incredible. Check out how much force she's showing on both attachments! Have you ever seen anything like it?"

The other, older tech looked and shrugged. "Yeah. We've had a couple young women who trained as gymnasts before they came here. They measured higher. " He raised an eyebrow and then continued, "She's definitely at the high end of the scale, though."

She gradually slowed and stopped rocking as she stopped cumming. The tech turned off the vibration and the room was quiet except for her breathing. She felt a full-body blush wash over her as she opened her eyes again; she was able to lose herself while the orgasm seized her, but now she was aware that she was in public with strangers fucking her with a machine.

Bella leaned over and whispered, "Do you need to rest? We have a cot you can nap on between runs." Clio considered her options; it was too humiliating to have the male techs grabbing her pussy and ass when she mounted the machine again, so she answered, "No. I'll stay here."

Bella relayed her decision to the techs, who shrugged. They ignored her while they discussed her measurements.

On the Sybian, Clio was squeezing and releasing her muscles around the dildos. Yes, it was embarrassing being naked in a roomful of lab techs, who just made her cum. But it was the first time she had felt two cocks in her at once, and the feeling of a double penetration intrigued her. That and the feeling of the nub at the base of the front dildo against her clitoris started to get her aroused again.

The techs noticed. One said, "Well, it looks like she is multi-orgasmic."

The other answered, "Why am I not surprised?", and switched on the vibration again. Clio grabbed the front of the gadget again and started swiveling her hips and moaning. One of the men said, "Let's see how she reacts when one starts rotating...". They were amused when her eyes opened wide and she muttered, "Oh my god!"

She snapped her eyes shut again, and just focused on the sensations in her pussy and ass. As they got more intense, she forgot again that she was being watched. She gripped the Sybian with her thighs and pressed her lower lips down against the base. The vibration against her clit and the dildo rotating and buzzing deep inside her pussy made her ache for an orgasm. She pushed on the top of the Sybian and raised herself off the dildos a few inches. Then she bounced up and down on the dildos, oblivious to the wide-eyed looks she got from the techs as they watched her large tits bouncing wildly. Her head fell back as she started cumming, moaning and bouncing faster. She just wanted to keep the amazing orgasm going.

Soon, she slowed as the feeling ebbed, and slumped over, just managing to prop her self up on her arms. Her hair fell forward and shielded her face as she huffed and whimpered quietly. She resisted the urge to open her eyes, concentrating on the sensations she was feeling, and tried to block out the noises that reminded her she was not alone.

She heard Bella whisper, "We need at least one more run for this test. Let us know when you're ready." Clio nodded slightly. Her breathing returned to normal and she drifted into a sort of half-sleep, only somewhat aware of Bella and the techs speaking quietly in Russian.

After a while, Bella cleared her throat and Clio's eyes opened. "Are you ready?"

She nodded and felt the buzzing inside her start again. The buzzing from the Sybian got louder as they turned up the vibrations, and her thrusts quickened to match. The dildo in her ass started slowly rotating,. It quickened, making her gasp again and throw her head back. She reached around and took a ass-cheek in each hand and kneaded them. She spread them apart and leaned back until her sphincter was pressed against the vibrating base. As she did this, the vibrating dildo in her pussy pressed against her G-spot, launching her into a thunderous orgasm. She bounced up and down on the dildos, her moans coming fast and loud. She lost track of time as wave after wave of ecstasy passed through her.

She eventually stopped, and slumped forward, barely able to prop herself up with her hands on the Sybian. The machine switched off, and Bella hurried to Clio, wrapping her arms around her for support. With the help of the techs, they got her off the dildos. They helped her over to a small cot by the back wall and she lay down, completely spent.

She drifted in and out of consciousness, vaguely aware of the lab workers having an animated discussion. Soon, Bella woke her and helped her to her feet. She put Clio's arm around her neck and wrapped her arm around her, and helped her into the hallway.

"How are you feeling?"

"Tired. Incredibly tired."

Bella said, "Well, you've earned yourself the rest of the day off."

"Yeah?"

"Yes. We scheduled this test for the entire day. Only about a third of our female subjects are multi-orgasmic. Most need to sleep in between runs. You're one of the few that didn't get off the Sybian between runs, too."

"I didn't like those guys messing with my pussy and my ass, so it was easier just to stay on it."

Back in the test lab, the techs were reviewing the recording of Clio's tests, trimming it down to a reasonable size, and arguing over whether to post it as three videos or as one continuous video to the intranet. They decided to go with one, and posted it with the subject "American girl multi-orgasmic!"