"Delite that..." I tried to demand, however my young voice and unintimidating size made it feel more like a submissive whimper than any kind of threat.
"But look how much fun you're having," the stranger told me, showing me the pictures. Sure there were some of me doing my best to look defiant, but many made me look like I really enjoyed being used. Which wasn't exactly untrue. But it wasn't like I wanted anyone to know I was a slut. But more than that, I was shocked at how little I looked. I turned away from the bastard to look at myself in the floor to ceiling mirror that covered my wardrobe door.
There I was. Naked and blushing. Dark hair. Blue eyes. Only 4'7" / 140cm tall. My body was slender and smooth, with a delecate look, though my hips had some lushes curves to them. My eyes seemed just a drop too large, giving my blushing face a puppydog look and exentuating my youth. There wasn't a single body hair to be found on me. My face was covered in thick dripping cum. And my adorable tiny pee pee was excited and eager to play. Seeing myself like this made me instinctively try to cover myself again.
*Zap! "Aaah!" I pulled my hands back with a yelp as the implanted electrode in my groin detected the proximity implants in my hands. I was forbidden from touching myself or covering up, no matter how shy or horny I was. I was never going to get used to this!
"Admiring yourself?" the man asked, leaning down from behind and whispering in my ear. "You're beautiful like this..." he said, holding me now and kissing my neck and tickling me with his stubble. I was helping into his arms and soon found myself entirely supported by him. My hyper sensetive body became useless as soon as anyone began playing with me.
"Aaaah! I... Ahhh! No, I... Mmmm..." He lifted me easily up onto his lap. I could feel his enormous cock already getting hard beneath me. A deep aching need in my bitt was begging to be used. I knew nothing I said would stop the syranger from fucking me, so I knew it was safe to protest as much as I wanted. He'd still fuck me, and I could keep my pride.
"No... Mmmmm! Stop... I... I can't. It won't fit..." I felt the tip pointed at my ass. Felt him lift me onto it. Felt the tip pressing against my entrance. Yes! Yes! Yes! Fuck me! But out load I kept up with the feeble protests and moaning begging. He thrust into me! I cried out like the slut I was.
The man lifted my legs up to my shoulders, revealing how flexible I'd become from the treatments. I shamefully turned my head from my reflection, but the man was having none of that. He used my legs to turn my fave back to watch myself get fucked.
The Essence of Helplessness had made me too weak to fight back and flexible enough to get folded into a pretzel for any sex position.
The Essence of Silk had removed all blemishes, scars and body hairy, and made me unbelievably soft to the touch, as well as sensitive to all stimuli.
The Essence of Youth had permanently regressed my body and emotional state, and made me incapable of aging.
The Essence of Slut had made me unable to cum no matter how I tried. A chemical chastity that only let me reach the edge of climax and then just keeping me there.
The Essence of Humiliation made me incredibly shy, but also made my skin be able to absorb oxygen through water and air. This also made me feel stiffed and suffocating to cover my body in clothes; forcing me to become a shy nudist.
Then the Essence of Nature made me be able to survive any weather, season or climate naked outside without harm.
And finally, the Essence of Lust made my skin constant emit pharamones that made any man want to fuck me. And I'd unintentionally payed for all of this to be done to me in a legal and irreversible prosedure.
I thought of all of this and how I had no one to blame but myself, as the man I didn't even know the name of fucked me fadter and faster in the ass. My eyes were locked on my own reflection, and I was loosing my mind! I would already have cum a dozen times over if I had the ability. But no matter how much he ficked me, I could never cum. I cried out as he pinched my nipples and called me his slut. My mind was breaking.
My belly extended as his cum filled my ass like a balloon. It felt amazing, but I wasn't done. I was still horny. But he was pulling out.
"No... Please! More! I need it..." The man chickled at my pathetic plee.
"Remember. Your purpose is to serve the cocks of real men. Your own needs don't matter. You're nothing but a sex toy." My tight, recently virgin ass tightened as I was lifted off the cock, sealing the cum inside me.
"I'll be taking my leave now. I hope you have a fun life as a fristrated slut boy." And just like that, he left me horny and full of cum on the floor.