As you probably know most of the 'backroom' already, I would like to show you another small room next to the backroom. There's a small side passage behind the counter, only VIP people get to visit the room (VIP bonuses come cheaply, buy now!)Its sole purpose is to show the 'not yet on sale' products to rich people who pay well to see them, and even try them out sometimes, extra cash of course.
The room held only a few things; there were leather clothes (enchanted), a few vials, parchments, a doll (voodoo pleasure), a glass cage with a weird phantom like creature in it and then there was the newest invention: The Dildo Machine (Could also be called 'fucking machine').
"Hello, its Fred here, alone, soloing, testing…anyways, the Dildo Machine is simple: It's firmly on the floor, you can use a spell to change the shape, colour, size of the dildo, if it vibrates or not amongst other things."
The machine looked like any other ordinary dildo machine; it was made of metal though it was strengthened by spells. It wasn't heavy though, light as a feather. Its default colour is black, nothing too special, but how it looked didn't matter, what it did though. That mattered.
Fred was sitting on the floor, the machine next to him. He muttered a few spells underneath his breath, the dildo grew in size to match his own hard manhood, and the head was darker than the rest, a bit bigger too. It grew thicker, veins popping out from it. It looked identical, almost. He gave it a slight curve to make it look really fancy; it was almost like a complete replica of his own, his own was just more alive you could say.
Fred lowered it slightly and tightened it. He looked his handiwork over with a critical eye, fixing small things; like changing the angle. Soon he finished the small details and grinned, it was perfect. He called forth a small bowl filled with lube, dipped his hand in it and started coating his hard on with it. He pulled the foreskin back and dragged his thumb over the head with the lubricant, ha sat on his knees and leaned back. He steadied himself with his left hand, keeping it behind him, putting his weight on it.
Fred moved his hand up and down his cock, pulling the foreskin back. He threw his head back, mouth open. He stopped his hands movement and let his hips do the work, fucking the ring his fist created. His hips were slamming into his palm hard, his low-hanging balls bouncing wildly, slapping back and forth.
Fred was panting hard, his mouth closing and opening like a gold fish on dry land, he took his left hand to join with his other hand, his hips snapping harshly against the hands wrapped around his very red erection. He wouldn't be embarrassed to say it: He felt like a hardcore warrior with a two-handed sword. He wasn't afraid of saying it to anyone, he played muggle mmorpg games, like WoW and other games, a lot of money went there, but it was worth it.
The head of his cock was dripping with pre cum, his breathing came out in short snippets, and his face was redder than his hair. Fred started moving his hands together with his hips; a fantasy of banging George's ass hard was playing out in his mind, George moaning hard under him, the sound of his hard on slapping against his stomach, Fred filling his brother's ass with his hot semen was the last milestone. Fred's balls drew up and he came, and hard. He hunched over with his mouth gaping wide, his eyes bulging.
Fred's cum sprayed with much force, he quickly got a vial from beside the bowl and collected all of the semen into it. He let out a long whiny breath as he pumped the last of his cum into the vial, the spent member in his hand pulsating. Fred was trying to catch his breath; he let the limp dick hang between his legs. After a minute or so, he had regained his breathing and started scribbling furiously into a note pad; he had put the vial beside the bowl. He was going to make a stronger endurance potion to sell with the machine.
The machine required the user to collect the semen produced by a very strong orgasm, like the one Fred had. And the fresher, the better, sure it didn't matter if the semen was collected from different people either; it just simply required semen for it to work properly, to "come alive" so to say.
Fred was just simply exhausted; his head was spinning as the endurance potion was wearing off. He trudged off towards the bathroom, in high hopes of a very cold shower to calm him down.
He. Was. Exhausted.
After the shower, Fred had fallen asleep naked on his bed; he had luckily had enough energy to turn off the camera. He deserved a nap.
*Time Flies By As Fred Takes His Well Deserved Nap After The Exhausting Jack Off Session He Had Earlier*
Fred woke up after a three hour long nap, he felt refreshed and horny. He pointed his wand towards the camera and put it on; He lazily smiled towards it and sat up, spreading his legs; showing his shaved nut sack and uncut cock to the camera.
"Now begins the testing for the invention: Dildo Machine. I need to loosen myself up first" Fred stated in a mischievous but tired voice, he had just woken up after all.
Fred levitated the bowl of lube next to him, leaving it hanging in the air. He dipped his fingers in the lube, and coated his wand with it. He grinned toothily for the camera as he fell back down on to the bed, lifting his legs to show his slightly hairy hole below his nuts. He didn't get any free time to shave there this week. You know, business and stuff.
Both Fred's And George's wands are 15 inches, neither have ever used their wands for anything sexual, so this is the first time Fred tries stuff like this with his wand, but he's not worried. He'll just enjoy it; Fred was going to try out a new spell.
Fred's hole was tight as he hadn't played with himself in some time, so it took him time to get it in, he groaned and moaned as he worked his wand deeper inside him. At 5 inches, it started thickening slightly, but you wouldn't notice it. Fred chose to ignore the fact that he randomly almost made a new hole for himself as he poked in the wrong way. But he just persistently tried forcing it in.
"Well, this is it. You Are Going In The Whole Way Wand!" Fred punctuated each word with an attempt to shove it deeper into him. He blew his hair from his face, sweat rolling down his temple. It was going in, the handle was the only thing left, and it was going in! He pushed out, and in a quick movement, slid it in his hole. All 15 inches were inside, and it was far in.
Fred pushed the handle out, pressed it in and continued this movement for some time. He liked it; the head of his cock was pushing out of the fore skin, soon growing into full hardness as the wand vibrated. It was deep, he decided to pull it out. He succeeded until it stopped at 9 inches, Fred looked puzzled; he tried forcing it out but it wouldn't budge. He tried putting it deeper until he felt something, something was coming out of the wand, a kind of goo-like substance, holding together as it formed into a ball.
After a few seconds, Fred's gut was bulging, and he looked a bit frightened. The goo was stretching him really badly, Fred tried wantonly to pull the wand out but it wouldn't budge. His eyes were almost falling out of their eye-sockets as his gut grew even more. The goo started moving, until it suddenly vanished when his wand vibrated again. Fred was left really loose and the wand fell with a clatter to the floor. He felt…Refreshed. It wasn't intentional, but he scribbled it down no less, dreaming about what is about to come.
Snapping out of his dreamy state, Fred moved to the machine and emptied the vial of cum onto the dildo and got it all over the shaft, it was time. Fred licked the tip for fun and turned around, pushing his cheeks apart to show his hole to the camera. He then turned to the machine, he backed so the tip was at the entrance. The machine started by its own accord; it went deep in one long stroke, making Fred moan out.
Fred slapped his ass; "Take me hard, machine!"
The machine started moving again. Gently at first, the dildo worked his ass into submission; Fred was hard as a rock and had a face of pleasure on. The machine was making Fred beg for it, to give it to him harder and faster. Fred bent low, as if giving the machine permission to go deeper, hitting his prostate with long and steady strokes.
Fred was biting his tongue; the machine knew how to tease. Fred spread his ass cheeks as far apart he could and started grinding his hips against it. Drool was dripping from Fred's mouth; his eyes were glazed over with pleasure, the feeling of his prostate being massaged by the dildo was torture, he wanted more. He was like a greedy animal, begging to be fucked hard and long. And it didn't help that the dildo was shaped after George's dick.
"Fuck my ass! Harder! I didn't make you to be so fucking slow!" Fred roared as the dildo slowed down a notch. His wand rolled by and he snatched it from the floor and cast a spell on the machine. The machine started pounding Fred hard, making Fred groan and moan like a dog in heat.
"That's it! Fuck me, George!" The name had just slipped out, but he didn't care, as long as it gave it to him hard and fast, he was happy. The machine was shaking by now, it was really pounding him now, Fred's ass was vibrating like jello from the speed and strength it was plowed with, but Fred's eyes were just rolling to the back of his head, no happier time than this!
Fred was masturbating to the same beat as the machine plowed him with; hard and fast, that's how he liked it! He was feeling his release building up, his prostate being mauled hard, he had to put his left foot forward to keep himself from falling, he squeezed his balls hard, he was just about to come when the dildo suddenly spew his ass full of something that was unmistakably semen.
It took Fred overboard; he let out a loud moan as he came, his ass dripping with semen, running down his leg, being pumped out of him by the fucker behind him. He let out long ropes of thick cum, as the machine plunged in for the last time, going deeper than ever, just continuing to go further in. and then it stopped, inside of Fred.
Fred passed out as he fell to the floor, the dildo sliding out of him smoothly, and his poor member drained for the second time this day. George slid into their apartment with bags full of food, gently placed them on the counter, went into their living room and turned off the camera and dragged his twin to the bathroom. He had a big patch of cum between his legs, he was listening to his brother being used by a machine and he had cum in his pants without touching himself. 'Pathetic' He thought…
Sorry for the time it took for me to do this! Some complications came in the way.
