John finished his writing, locked the door to his cabin, and promptly began masturbating once again.
After about 20 minutes, John felt an orgasm coming, but just as had happened for the past 200 days, it never came. He sighed and laid back, preparing himself for another unsatisfying night of sleep.
******
Hours later, John awoke to find himself strapped to a wall, fully nude. Panicking, he tried to move, but his shackles were too tight.
“Oh good, you’re awake.” A voice called over an intercom.
“What is this? Who are you?” John shouted.
“I think you know.” The voice replied.
“Jennifer…” John said slowly.
“Exactly. And don’t worry, I’m not gonna hurt you. Just gonna experiment a little.” Jennifer said.
“Experiment?” John said, before being hit in the face with a spray.
John’s cock hardened. The room spun as his head filled with equines. “Equine musk… can’t think…”
Jennifer let out a wicked smile from her control booth. She couldn’t let the only human aware of what happened disappear from her grasp… but that didn’t mean she couldn’t have fun.