Jake slowly recovered, cumming more and more. He looked at his cock-fountain, horrified. He wondered aloud "Oh my God, what am I going to do!?" He sat there, his heart quickly beating, waiting for his cumming to stop, but it was taking awhile. Jake grunted "Stop already!" before he suddenly spurted out a sudden large burst of cum, shaking him with an orgasm that eventually dissipated. He was still cumming, not at all aroused whatsoever. Jake started getting worried, and his anxiety turned to fear as he simply wouldn't-no, couldn't-stop cumming! The smell was the most powerful smell he had ever encountered. He wiped as much cum off of him as he could, but he just kept getting covered in his own semen! Jake's horror only grew as his cumming increased, spurting out like cannon shots nonstop "Okay, that's too much! Please stop, please!" As he begged, he was hit by an orgasm, sending huge, if not painful, shots of cum out of his dicks. He was still cumming ever-faster. Jake's terror essentially doubled at that point "No, no, no, no, please no!" Another orgasm wracked his whole body, painful bursts of cum cumming out of his cum fountain and landing on his frail body. He realized that every time he tried to resist his cumming, he would just get hit by another orgasm, making him cum even more. He was horrified as he was covered in pounds of semen.