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 CHAPTER 2 - Part 4 of 4

   Part 4

   As Debbie sucks the sweet honey from Gretchen's flower, the beeping from
the counsel starts and Gretchen lifts up slightly to make sure Debbie can
get enough air.  As Debbie's contraction start to spread all over her body,
Max makes that deep howling sound as he gets ready to unload another river
of cream into Debbie's contracting love tunnel.  Debbie cries, "On no, I'm
going to come!  Oh yeah, I'm going to cum, AGAINNNNNN!"

   The beeping on the counsel suddenly gets louder, and then it switches to
a fast beep.  As Debbie's orgasm reaches higher and higher, she throws her
head back as she opens her mouth.  Suddenly there is a louder, steady tone
from the counsel and Debbie's eyes fly wide open.  As the tendons in her
neck contract, she presses her head back to blast out an earth-shattering
scream; then suddenly her body goes almost perfectly still.  Except for the
powerful contractions visible in her stomach, and Max's powerful thrusts
deep in her love cannel, she appears frozen in time.

   As Gretchen looks at Maxxx with a smile, he holds his hand up with his
first finger extended and mouths the word, "One".  For several seconds,
Debbie doesn't move.  Then a deafening scream blasts from her throat and
her body thrashes as if she is being electrocuted.  Her movement is so
powerful that the strap holding her right arm pulls loose, and with her arm
free, she pulls Gretchen to her and buries her face in her dripping flower
as her muffled screams continue and she rides out her massive orgasm.

   After a few minutes, Gretchen lifts her dripping muffin off of Debbie's
lust contorted face and softly asks, "Are you alright?" And as Debbie
replies, "Oh Yes.  That was indescribable.  I thought I was going to pass
out." As Gretchen re-fastens the soft strap that was holding Debbie's arm
to the shoulder board, Maxxx smiles and says, "The French call it `Le
Petite Mort', or `The Little Death'".  During a really strong orgasm, the
brain senses that it needs to concentrate all of its available energy to
contract the abdomen muscles, so it shuts off some of the other muscles
that are not as important for a short time.  It's the same muscle control
that keep you from actually moving while you are having a dream."

   Debbie says, "So did I actually pass out?" Maxxx says, "No.  Your arms,
legs, and neck muscles went into a relaxed condition, but you never lost
consciousness." "Oh Wow." Debbie says, "The feeling is incredible.  It I
felt like my insides were coming out.  Then I felt like I was falling or
floating or something and all I could feel, was my muscle contractions,
over and over again with such force.  Max's lance felt like it was the size
of a double decked bus, and was reaching all the way to my throat."

   And as Debbie pauses, Max starts a shrill, pitiful whine, and then the
familiar beeping of the counsel starts as Debbie says, "OMG, just thinking
about it and I'm coming again, AHHHH" as she drives her hips forward into
Max's deeply buried knot.  Gretchen moves down by Max as max appears to be
trying to withdraw his not from Debbie's tightly locked love cannel. 
Gretchen places her large hand on his rump, and presses down slightly, and
says, "You have to wait a little bog boy.  You don't want to hurt Debbie's
tender flower."

   As she calms down again Maxxx says, "I'm going to turn off Max's
stimulation.  It appears that he may have had enough for now." Debbie says,
"I don't think I can come again either." After a few minutes of Gretchen
talking quietly to Max, he pulls back enough to cause Debbie to groan, and
Gretchen reaches between their bodies and feels the base of the knot and
says, "It's gone down some.  If he takes it slow, it should come out
without a lot of discomfort.  Try to relax your love cannel muscles if you
can."

   As Debbie concentrates on relaxing, Max pulls back against Gretchen's
hand, and with a loud squishing sound, Max's knot pulls out.  As she helps
max back to this doggie bed by the consul, Gretchen looks down at all the
creamy mixture of love juice flowing from Debbie's flower and as she kneels
down, she attaches her mouth to Debbie's flower and draws out a gallon of
thick, heavenly nectar.  Debbie says, "Oh yes, Gretchen, get it all, but
save me a little bit, I want a taste too."

   After a few more seconds of drawing on Debbie's over flowing flower,
Gretchen stands and walks around to Debbie's beautiful face.  With her lips
tightly closed, she bends over and as her lips come into contact with
Debbie's, they both groan as their tongues stretch out and dance around
each other until all of the thick honey is gone.  When Debbie senses that
Gretchen is about to pull away, she stretches her hand up and holds
Gretchen's mouth to hers as both women feel the tender tingles of the
gentle kiss, they also feel that very special bond from before.

   As Gretchen lifts up, Debbie says, "I would love to nibble your
nipples." As Gretchen removes the top of her uniform exposing her mammoth
firm breasts, she bends forward and Debbie draws an extended nipple between
her lips.  Gretchen reaches for Debbie's breast as well and starts to
gently squeezing and teasing the sensitive nub.  With a look of utter
contentment, Debbie switches to Gretchen's other huge breast and as
Gretchen slides her free hand under Debbie, she gently strokes Debbie's
soft smooth back all the way down to her tail bone and again the beeping
starts as Debbie's hips lurch forward as she cries, "NAAAAA.  OHHHHH."
through yet another pounding orgasm.

   When she settles down Maxxx says, "There's about 3 minutes of the
session left Debbie.  Do I need to make any further adjustments?" Debbie
replies, "I can hardly move.  I don't think I would survive another
orgasm." As she looks again at Gretchen's lovely huge breasts, she puckers
her lips to indicate that she would like to taste one of her nipples, but
instead, Gretchen gently presses her lips to Debbie's soft mouth and moans.
As their kiss lingers a while, when Gretchen lifts up she says softly in
Debbie's ear, "There's plenty of time for the strap-on.  Shall I get it?"
"Oh yes, quickly!" Debbie says, "I'm almost ready to come."

   Gretchen quickly stands and retrieves the artificial canine lance, and
as she steps between Debbie's out stretched legs, Debbie says, "Can you
raise my head a little.  I'm to tired to hold it up, and I would like to
watch the artificial lance in action?" Maxxx says to Gretchen, "I'll get
it." And hurries over to Debbie's head.  As he squats next to Debbie she
says, "I almost forgot you were here." Maxxx says, "I'm here to make sure
everything goes as promised.  You look like you are enjoying yourself and
that's what counts."

   As Maxxx raises the padded stool, he says, "Let me know when you are
comfortable." As Debbie's face raises, Gretchen removes Max's padded shelf,
and as her and Debbie make eye contact, Gretchen starts to insert the
probe. When Debbie's head is high enough for her to see past her tummy,
between the large "V" formed by her restrained, upright legs, to where
Gretchen is inserting the large probe into her still pulsing flower, she
says, "That's good." Maxxx stands up and says, "I'll be at the controls if
you need me." And steps back around the consul.

   As Gretchen slides the probe further in, she squeezes her cannel muscles
and the knot on Debbie's end begins to swell.  As she works the knot in and
out several times, Debbie is amazed that she can see each contraction in
Gretchen firm stomach, and with each one she feels the knot swell even
larger.  Her bare breasts seam to move in time with each thrust, and just
as Debbie is about to reach for her own breasts, Gretchen leans forward and
firmly takes one in each of her large hands.

   As Gretchen massages her breasts, she presses the artificial lance
forward and leans down and takes the nipple of Debbie's left breast in her
mouth.  As the knot continues to swell, Gretchen reaches the point of not
being able to with draw the knot, so she starts the short rapid thrusts
with her powerful hips, just as the peeping of the consul starts up.  With
Debbie's head raised up, and because of Gretchen's height, Debbie realizes
that their lips could easily make contact and Debbie cries, "Come with me!
I need your sweet, sweet lips."

   Gretchen removes her mouth from Debbie's throbbing nipple and as she
replaces it with her hand, she gently lowers her lips to Debbie's as the
beeping on the counsel switches to the high pitch beep.  As Gretchen
deepens the thrust of her hips, Debbie opens her eyes wide, and throws her
head back to scream and again; As Gretchen raises her face away from
Debbie's slightly, her body seemingly goes limp.  The muscles of her
abdomen are contracting hard enough to cause her breasts to quiver, but
there is no movement in any other part of her body.

   During her calm state, Gretchen gently nibbles her ear and neck, and
after several long seconds, Debbie finally cries out as her scream shatters
the silence and her climax vibrates her entire skeleton.

   Debbie's entire body goes limp, and as Gretchen gently kisses her lips
again, she raises up, and after releasing the ring on the artificial lance
to deflate the knot, gently removes the probe from Debbie's vibrating
flower.  As Debbie rests the acing muscles all over her body, Maxxx walks
over to her and asks, "So how was your trip to Paradise Maxxx?"

   Debbie realizes the stimulators are completely off now, and she can
barely move or speak.  "It was wonderful." She barely whispers, as Gretchen
walks over and stand at her other side.  Maxxx says, "Well, I surely hope
we will see you again!  Gretchen will remove the probes now, and we have a
special recovery room for you to relax and get you strength back.  Thank
you for choosing Paradice Maxxx"

   As Maxxx exits the room, Debbie is all but exhausted and asks Gretchen
"Does it hurt to remove the probes?" Gretchen smiles and says, "No my dear,
we are not into pain.  A little dab of rubbing alcohol with a cotton swab
releases the adhesive and also cools the skin.  I slid Max's probe past the
knot after his knot went down." After Gretchen detaches all the probe
wires, she retrieves a small bottle of rubbing alcohol and with a cotton
swab, dabbles a little on each of the adhesive probes.  As she makes her
way around Debbie's body, the first probes start to fall to the floor.

   After all of the loose probes have been removed, Gretchen says, "I'll
remove all of the restraints now, so be careful not to move too much and
fall off the benches." Debbie replies, "I don't think I could move if the
building was in fire." As Gretchen releases the straps holding her upper
arms, she places her arms on her flat belly to rest.  She then reaches over
Debbie to release the strap holding Debbie's left leg and as her breasts
are hanging over Debbie's hands, Debbie uses both of her now released hand
to rub and squeeze the magnificent large glands.

   Gretchen says, "I thought you were tired?" and chuckles as her left leg
is released.  As she releases her right leg she says, put one arm around my
waste.  I don't want you to fall." As her legs are released, Gretchen
slowly lowers them to the floor.  She then releases the sideboards, and
they fold back under the bench out of the way.  She looks at Debbie and
says, "Ready?" Debbie says, "I don't think I can walk."

   As Gretchen takes Debbie's hand from around her thin waste, she squats a
little and reaching both of her arms under Debbie.  As she stands up, she
easily lifts Debbie's soft warm body from the two benches.  Their warm
naked skin rubs gently against each other, as Gretchen carries Debbie
toward the curtain at the back wall.  Gretchen's breasts are right next to
Debbie's and with her free hand, she teases Gretchen's right nipple.  As
they brush aside the curtain, Debbie sees a candle lit room, with mirrors
on three walls, and a sunken tub of bubbling, steamy water in the center.

   As Gretchen walks to the edge of the tub, she slowly steps on the first
step, the second step, and by the fourth step, Debbie feels the warm water
caress her bare back and butt.  As Gretchen slowly lowers Debbie into the
hot, flowing, bubbling water, she eases Debbie down on her lap as she sits
on the seat of the tub.  As Debbie relaxes, she lays her head on Gretchen's
shoulder and says, "This is fantastic!" as she lifts Gretchens huge breast
to her lips and draws the nipple softly in.

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