Chapter 9: Inverted Confessions
The relentless suction finally released with a wet, obscene pop. Selina gasped, a ragged, shuddering inhalation that felt like her first breath after drowning. The sudden absence of pressure was almost as overwhelming as the vacuum itself. Her clit throbbed violently, a hot, insistent pulse radiating outwards, swollen far beyond its normal size, glistening with Jason’s gel and her own slick. It felt alien, massive, hypersensitive – a raw, engorged nub demanding every shred of her attention.
"Look at that," Jason murmured, his voice thick with satisfaction. He ran a calloused fingertip along the side of her distended clit, not directly on the hypersensitive tip, but close enough to make her entire body jolt against the padded restraints. "Fucking beautiful, Dick. See how it’s holding the shape? Like a fat little cockhead." He traced the prominent veins under the taut skin. "Still growing too. Serum’s just getting started."
Dick unbuckled the wrist restraints with efficient clicks. "Up, kitten," he commanded, his voice calm but leaving no room for dissent. He slid an arm under her back, helping her sit. Her muscles trembled violently, her vision swimming. The cool air of the lab hit her sweat-slicked skin, making her nipples instantly peak into aching, milk-heavy points. "Jason, rig the suspension cuffs. Chest harness first. Keep those perfect tits accessible."
Jason moved with brutal efficiency, grabbing heavy-duty nylon straps and gleaming metal carabiners from a nearby trolley. He looped a wide band under Selina’s armpits, buckling it snugly across her sternum, pulling her posture unnaturally straight. The pressure made her swollen breasts jut forward, the dark areolae puckered tight. "Hold still, kitty," he grunted, attaching another strap around her waist.
Dick was already at her feet, securing padded cuffs around her ankles. He connected them to a heavy chain dangling from a ceiling-mounted winch system. With a low electric whine, the winch engaged. Selina gasped as her legs were lifted, then her hips, her world tilting violently. The padded chair fell away beneath her. Blood rushed to her head, pounding in her temples, as the winch hauled her higher until she was fully inverted, suspended a few feet off the gleaming lab floor. Her arms dangled, fingertips brushing the cool surface. Her world was upside down, dominated by the view of her own inverted body – her heavy breasts pointing towards the floor, her exposed cunt and obscenely swollen clit a vulnerable, glistening centerpiece framed by her raised thighs.
"Perfect," Dick breathed, stepping close. His fingers traced the sensitive inner skin of her thigh, near her groin, sending fresh shivers through her. He nuzzled the same spot, his breath hot. "Remember Chalcedony?" he murmured against her skin, his voice a dark purr. "Remember whimpering for them to open you up? To make your little pearl grow?" He straightened, holding up a cold, stainless steel speculum. It was ribbed, the blades gleaming under the harsh lights. "Except they were playing with diluted crap." He squeezed a thick stream of clear, viscous lube onto the closed blades. "This? This is the real fucking deal, kitten. Wayne Enterprises finest. GCPD-confiscated meta-human enhancer. Pure. Undiluted. We’s it’s all for that greedy little clit of yours."
Jason stepped up two cylindrical devices – clear plastic chambers connected to thin tubes to quiet pumps. "Milking time, princess," he grinned, positioning one beneath her left breast. He pressed the cool rim against her dark areola. "Let’s see if the serum made the milk sweeter." With practiced ease, he sealed the cylinder over her nipple. The pump activated with a soft hum. Immediate, intense suction latched onto her sensitive peak, pulling her nipple taut deep into the chamber. Selina cried out, her body twisting in the harness as the familiar, overwhelming pull began, thin streams of milky hitting the clear plastic wall. Jason attached the second cylinder to her other breast with the dual suction making her arch her back in the harness biting into her skin. Her nipples were being relentlessly drawn, milk steadily flowing.
Dick positioned himself between her splayed, inverted legs. With a clinical precision that was terrifying, he used his thumbs to spread her labia wide. The cold air hit her exposed, puffy inner lips and her massively swollen clit. She flinched violently. "Exposed," Dick stated,his voice devoid of its usual teasing edge. It was pure command. He pressed the cold, lubricated speculum against her entrance. "Deep breath."
Selina whimpered, squeezing her eyes shut. The cold metal pressed, then began to stretch her. Dick turned the screw mechanism slowly, methodically. The ribbed blades parted her, opening her cunt wider and wider. A low, involuntary moan escaped her as the relentless pressure filled her, exposing her deepest, most sensitive flesh to the cool lab air and their predatory gazes. Her swollen clit pulsed visibly just above the intrusion.
"Look at it," Jason growled, stepping closer to Dick. He was staring intently at Selina's exposed cunt and her throbbing clit. "Fucking obscene. Dick, hold her folds wider." Dick adjusted his thumbs, pulling her labia taut. Jason leaned down, his breath hot on Selina's most vulnerable flesh. "See how it twitches, Selina? Like it knows daddy's looking. Like it knows its gonna get used." He didn't touch it yet. The anticipation was torture.
Dick moved then. He gripped Selina's hair, forcing her inverted head up. His thick cock, already hard and glistening at the tip, pressed against her lips. "Open wide, kitten," he ordered. "Deep. Take it all. Swallow that fucking throat."
Obediently, desperately, Selina opened her mouth. Dick shoved his cock deep, the head hitting the back of her throat instantly. She gagged, tears springing to her eyes, as he began a ruthless pace, fucking her mouth with deep, piston-like strokes. Her throat stretched around him, each thrust making her choke, her jaw aching.
"Fuck yeah," Jason breathed, watching Dick use her mouth. He finally touched her clit. Just the very tip of his index finger, a feather-light brush over the hypersensitive glans.
Selina screamed around Dick's cock, the sensation electric, agonizingly intense. Her body convulsed in the harness.
"That's it," Jason coaxed, his voice dropping to a rough whisper, intimate despite the clinical setting. He trailed that fingertip slowly, agonizingly slowly, around the swollen base of her clit, avoiding the ultra-sensitive tip. "Feel how much bigger it is? Feel that heat? That's yours, Selina. That's the clit you dreamed of. Fat. Needy. Throbbing for daddy's touch." He applied the slightest pressure. "Thicker than Dick's thumb now, wouldn't you say?" He glanced up at Dick, who paused his thrusts, his cock buried deep in Selina's throat, making her gag rhythmically. "Look at her, Dick. See her clit engorged? Begging?"
Dick pulled his cock halfway out, letting Selina gasp for air, saliva and pre-come slicking her chin. He looked down between her inverted legs. "Beautiful," he rasped, his voice strained. "It's perfect, Jay. A fucking masterpiece. Keep talking to her. Make her feel every bit of what she asked for." He slammed his cock back down her throat, silencing her.
Jason returned his focus to her clit. He circled it slowly, deliberately, with the pad of his finger. "Feel it growing more, Selina? Feel that ache deep inside it? That's the serum. That's your fantasy becoming flesh." His touch wasn't gentle; it was probing, assessing. "You wanted it taped open? Hood peeled back forever? Yeah, we can do that. Make this fat little pearl always on display. Always ready for my tongue. For my fingers." He pressed down firmly, on the tip this time. A direct, brutal pressure.
Selina's scream was muffled, choked, vibrating around Dick's cock. Her vision tunneled. The suction on her nipples, the speculum stretching her cunt, Dick ravaging her throat, and now Jason's ruthless touch on her engorged nerve center – it was sensory annihilation. She thrashed weakly in the harness, utterly overcome.
"Shh, shh, kitty," Jason soothed, his voice a dark contrast to his actions. He kept the pressure on her clit, rubbing in small, tight circles. "Just feel it. Let it swell. Let it get so big and so sensitive you can't think about anything else. Can't be anything else. Just this fat clit and the need." He looked towards Tim, who was hovering near the tray of syringes, watching with wide, aroused eyes. "Tim. The next phase. The localized injector. Now. While she's wide open and feeling everything."
Tim jumped, grabbing a syringe filled with a thick, pearlescent liquid far more concentrated than before, attached to a pen-like applicator with a tiny, fine needle. His hand trembled as he approached Selina's exposed, tormented sex.
"Right into the shaft," Jason commanded, finally removing his finger from her clit, leaving it throbbing and exposed. "Deep. Make sure it saturates." He spread her labia wider with his thumbs, offering Tim a perfect target: the engorged, vein-traced base of Selina's clit, visibly pulsing with her frantic heartbeat. "Do it."
Tim took a shaky breath and pressed the fine needle against the swollen tissue. Selina felt the sharp prick, distinct even amidst the maelstrom of sensation. Then came the burn, the intense, deep pressure as the thick serum was injected directly into the heart of her hyper-sensitivity. Her muffled scream reached a new, desperate pitch as her clit seemed to swell visibly under the injection, veins standing out like cords, the glans darkening, engorging further, becoming impossibly prominent and hard.
Jason watched, a feral grin spreading across his face. "There it is," he breathed. "Look at her, Dick. Look at what we made. Look at what she needed." He leaned close to Selina's ear as Tim withdrew the needle, her clit throbbing obscenely. "Now, kitten... just wait. Wait for what I'm gonna do to it. How I'm gonna make you scream."
The thick serum burned like liquid fire deep inside her swollen clit, a searing, invasive heat that radiated outwards, making every nerve ending scream. Selina’s muffled cries vibrated around Dick’s cock still lodged deep in her throat, her inverted body trembling violently against the unyielding harness straps. Milk streamed steadily from her aching nipples into the clear cylinders below, the rhythmic glug-glug sound obscenely loud in the sterile silence broken only by her choked gasps and the hum of machinery. Her entire world narrowed to the agonizing throb between her legs, a pulsing, engorged demand that eclipsed the suction on her breasts, the metal stretching her open, the cock choking her.
Jason watched her clit swell further, the injected tissue darkening to a deep, angry purple-red, veins standing out like thick cords under the taut, glistening skin. The glans was impossibly prominent now, slick with her arousal and Jason’s gel, twitching erratically with each frantic beat of her heart. A low, appreciative growl rumbled in his chest. "Fuck, look at it," he breathed, his gaze predatory, fascinated. "Fat little cocklet just begging for daddy’s mouth." He didn’t hesitate. He leaned in, his hot breath washing over her hypersensitive flesh a second before his lips closed over the entire swollen nub.
Selina’s body arched like a bowstring, a silent scream tearing through her as Jason’s mouth enveloped her clit. His tongue, broad and rough, pressed flat against the burning, engorged flesh, applying firm, relentless pressure. He sucked, hard, pulling the swollen bud deeper into the wet heat of his mouth. The sensation was beyond pain, beyond pleasure – a raw, electric shock that detonated at her core and radiated outwards, making her toes curl violently against the padded ankle cuffs. Her vision whited out, consciousness fraying at the edges under the sheer, overwhelming intensity.
Dick pulled his cock free from her throat with a wet pop, letting her gasp in ragged, desperate breaths, saliva and pre-come slicking her chin. He watched Jason work, a dark satisfaction tightening his features. "That’s it, kitten," Dick purred, his voice thick with arousal. He traced a possessive finger along her trembling jawline. "Feel Daddy suck your pretty cocklet? Feel his tongue worshipping that fat, needy clit you begged for?" His thumb brushed her lower lip. "He’s gonna suck it until you come just from that. Until your swollen little cocklet spurts all over his tongue. Isn’t that right, Jay?"
Jason answered by intensifying his suction, his lips forming a tight seal around the base of her clit while his tongue flickered rapidly, brutally over the hypersensitive tip. He hollowed his cheeks, drawing the engorged flesh deeper, mimicking the rhythm of a deep blowjob. Selina writhed, a continuous, low moan escaping her, her hips straining uselessly against the harness and the cold metal speculum holding her wide open. The dual sensations – the relentless suction on her nipples pulling streams of milk and Jason’s mouth devouring her clit – pushed her towards a precipice of pure, agonized sensation.
Tim stepped closer, his eyes wide and dark, fixated on the obscene sight between Selina’s splayed legs. He held a soft black silk blindfold. "Look at it twitch," Tim murmured, his voice husky, almost reverent. He pointed at her clit, engorged and glistening, straining against the pressure of Jason’s sucking mouth. "See? Every time Jason sucks harder… it jerks. Like a tiny cock trying to fuck his throat." He reached out, his fingers surprisingly gentle as he brushed sweat-damp hair from Selina’s forehead. "Going dark now, Selina. Focus on the feel. On Daddy’s mouth." He carefully positioned the blindfold.
Darkness descended as Tim secured the silk, plunging Selina into sensory deprivation that only amplified the brutal sensations assaulting her body. Deprived of sight, the suction on her nipples became a sharp, insistent ache, the milk flowing a hot, embarrassing pulse. The cold metal stretching her cunt felt alien, invasive. But Jason’s mouth… it became everything. The wet heat, the rough texture of his tongue rasping over her hypersensitive glans, the rhythmic pull of his lips – each sensation was magnified tenfold, carving pathways of fire through her nerves. She whimpered, a high-pitched, desperate sound.
Lost in the dark, overwhelmed, Selina instinctively sought anchor. Her inverted head tilted, nuzzling blindly towards the heat radiating from Dick’s body beside her. Her cheek brushed against the rough fabric of his pants, then lower, finding the hard, thick line of his erection straining against the material. She pressed her face against him, inhaling his musky scent mixed with her own arousal clinging to his cock, a wordless plea escaping her trembling lips. Simultaneously, she nudged her forehead against Jason’s thigh where he knelt between her legs, her movements clumsy, seeking connection, seeking anything to ground her amidst the sensory storm. Milk leaked steadily from her captive nipples, dripping down onto the lab floor beneath her suspended body with soft, rhythmic splashes.
Jason felt her nuzzle against his leg. He chuckled, a dark, vibrating sound she felt through her forehead. He pulled his mouth off her clit with a filthy, wet pop that echoed in the sudden quiet. Her swollen flesh glistened, throbbing violently in the cool air, looking impossibly large and dark. "Needy little thing," he rasped, running a possessive hand over her hip. He leaned close to her ear, his breath hot. "Daddy’s just getting started. Gonna suck this fat cocklet until you forget your own name." His tongue flicked out, lapping roughly at the slick, engorged tip. Selina moaned, long and low, her body shuddering, milk still flowing freely beneath her. The darkness pulsed with the promise of more.
Jason’s chuckle vibrated against Selina’s forehead where she pressed blindly against his thigh. "Needy little thing," he rasped, his hand possessive on her hip. He leaned close, his breath hot and damp on her ear. "Daddy’s just getting started." His tongue flicked out, a rough, wet stripe across the hypersensitive tip of her swollen clit. Selina moaned, a long, low sound torn from her throat, her body shuddering violently against the harness. Milk dripped steadily beneath her suspended form. The darkness pulsed, thick with anticipation.
"Switch," Dick commanded, his voice calm but edged with raw hunger. He gripped Selina’s hair, pulling her face away from Jason’s leg. "Tim. Get over here. Show her what her new cocklet tastes like." Dick guided her blindfolded head downwards, positioning her lips against the hard ridge straining against Tim’s trousers. "Suck him, kitten. Deep. Show Daddy how grateful you are."
Tim gasped as Selina’s hot mouth found him through the fabric, nuzzling, seeking. He fumbled with his belt buckle, fingers trembling. "Fuck, Selina," he breathed, his voice tight. The zipper hissed down. He freed his cock, thick and already slick at the tip, pressing it against her searching lips. "Open wide. Take it."
Selina obeyed instantly, hungrily. She opened her mouth, swallowing Tim’s cockhead, her tongue swirling eagerly. She sucked him deep, her throat working around his girth, a desperate gurgle escaping her. Simultaneously, Jason’s mouth descended again, engulfing her entire swollen clit with a wet, sucking sound. His lips sealed tight around the base, his tongue a relentless, rasping pressure on the engorged glans.
"Oh god, look at that," Tim gasped, staring down past Selina’s bobbing head at the obscene sight between her legs. Jason’s head moved rhythmically, his cheeks hollowing as he sucked her clit with fierce intensity. "He’s… he’s sucking her clit like it’s a tiny cock. A beautiful little cock." Tim’s hips jerked involuntarily, pushing deeper into Selina’s throat. "See how fat it is? See how it throbs against his tongue? Fuck, Jason’s giving it a proper blowjob."
Selina whimpered around Tim’s cock, the vibrations making him groan. Her hips strained upwards, seeking more of Jason’s mouth, her swollen clit screaming under the dual assault of suction and friction. Jason pulled off for a second, his lips glistening. "Tell him, kitten," he growled, his voice thick. "Tell Tim how much you love Daddy sucking your fat little cocklet."
"Fuck! Yes!" Selina gasped, pulling off Tim’s cock just enough to speak, saliva stringing from her lips to his shaft. "Daddy! Suck it! Suck my clit! It’s… it’s huge! So sensitive!" Her words were ragged, desperate. "Feels like… like a cock! Your mouth… fuck!" She plunged back down on Tim, deep-throating him with renewed fervor, gagging slightly as she took him to the root. Her muffled cries vibrated against his flesh.
Tim groaned, his hand tangling in her sweat-damp hair, holding her head steady as she worked his cock. "She loves it," he panted, mesmerized by the sight below. "Look at her hips bucking. She’s fucking his face with her clit. Begging for it." He watched Jason’s head dip again, his lips stretching around the dark, engorged flesh. "She’s gonna come. Just from Daddy sucking her cocklet. Aren’t you, Selina? Gonna spray Daddy’s mouth?"
Jason answered by intensifying his suction, his tongue flicking brutally fast over the tip. He hummed, the vibration traveling straight into Selina’s core. Her muffled scream around Tim’s cock was pure ecstasy. Her body locked rigid in the harness, suspended upside down, milk still streaming from her captive nipples. The relentless suction on her breasts, the cold metal speculum holding her cunt obscenely open, Tim’s cock stretching her throat, and Jason’s mouth devouring her clit – the sensations fused into a white-hot singularity.
"Give it to me, kitten," Jason growled against her slick flesh, his voice vibrating through her. "Spurt for Daddy. Let me taste that greedy little cocklet come." He sucked harder, impossibly hard, his tongue a relentless piston on her hypersensitive nerve bundle.
Selina shattered. Her climax ripped through her with terrifying force, a silent scream locked behind Tim’s cock deep in her throat. Her swollen clit pulsed violently against Jason’s sucking mouth, a hot rush of fluid – not just slickness, but something thicker, hotter – spilling onto his tongue. Her body convulsed wildly against the restraints, muscles straining, toes curling. Milk flowed faster from her nipples, splattering onto the floor beneath her suspended form. Jason drank her down, sucking fiercely, milking every last tremor from her engorged flesh, his satisfied groan echoing in the sterile lab air. Tim gasped, hips stuttering, feeling her throat clench rhythmically around him as her orgasm tore through her. The cool blue light glinted off the restraints, the milking cylinders, the slick metal speculum, and Jason’s lips, glistening wetly as he finally pulled back, leaving Selina’s monstrously swollen clit exposed, throbbing obscenely, utterly spent. Her ragged breaths were the only sound besides the machines' hum.