Adrian pulled and pulled with wave of ecstasy wash over him with every bead.
Exhausted he lay on the floor the beads next to him.
As he recovered he counted the beads there were 16 beads there. Hadn't he counted 8 to begin with?
He got up and showered and dressed and put the beads in his sock drawer trying to ignore their pull.
Heading off he found his friends unwilling to tell them of his experience.
He tried to put it out of his head but as he got home that night he lay in his bed thinking of his earlier experience and went to the sock drawer not once, not twice but a dozen times just to look at the beads.
There were 16 beads there. No wonder they stimulated so much deep inside of him. His ass was remembering that and he took the string again and started with the first bead and then the next sending him into that state of ecstasy that he had experienced before.
He played with himself and enjoyed the feelings.
As he pulled the beads out he lost count of how many he had pulled out an how many more he had to pull out to finish. When he got them all out he was so exhausted he slumped into a fitful rest a smile on his face.
He looked at the string in the morning and it looked longer and as he counted he got up to 32. His ass twitched for the beads and the plug to be inserted and he was quickly becoming a slave to the beads inserting and pulling them out 6 more times.
He felt the beads filling his abdomen stimulating every ounce of his being. He lugged himself up after the last time feeling the beads lodged inside of him and headed out to find the man and he did.
What is this? He pled, tears in his eyes.
It is your life boy.
But every time I take them out the grow longer and more stimulating.
Of course they do.
How many times have you pulled them out son.
I think 8.
Hum. The man did some quick calculations in his head and said there must be more than a thousand beads up your ass. He reached around the boy and played with the overly sensitive cat tail grabbing firmly and pulling. Not giving Adrian a moment to protest. In seconds all thousand beads exited his ass and he was putting them back in. Adrian was too tired to protest and he did it another three times.
Adrian's abdomen drooped with the amount of beads lodged inside of him. The man played with the beads, caressing his stretched abdomen. Adrian's eyes rolled back in his head and he collapsed on the floor. When he woke he was in a strange building with dozens of men standing around him ready to play with his beads.