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"Okay, my birthday, my rules. We'll go in alphabetical order, except of course I can interrupt. So Catherine, Emma, Rachel, finish off with Wendy. Feel free to make suggestions or comments, preferably lewd and rude about Jane, while others are taking their turns, but don't be disruptive. When it's someone's turn, they should get to enjoy doing whatever they want to do. If you want to. Neither Jane nor I want you to feel pressured, if you seem hesitant when it's your turn I'll step up and do something with that monster clit of Jane's. You can feel free to take over, or just leave it for the next person." Nat set out the order.
"I'm not hesitant, I'm curious" Catherine had the first turn. "I want to start with measurements. Obviously we're not going to be able to get measurements of what Jane's clit is like when she's not aroused, Nat, you'll have to text us that information tomorrow. Or in a few days. A week. Whenever Jane's clit isn't sticking out from the top of her pussy like a flagpole. Let me grab that card with ruler markings on the side. Good, it has metric also, it seems more scientific. Wendy, you're into details, mind just typing the numbers and texting it to us? It'll just be a few measurements."
Being given a task like it was a group lab and she was recording the data would of course make Wendy happy, "Sure thing, no problem!"
Catherine continued, pulling my clit out slightly by the ring so it was taut. "At full extension, well full without trying to stretch or pull it off, subject Jane's clit, from the based to tip, not including ring of course, is approximately four centimetres. Please note, because subject's clit hood can't be pushed down all the way, there's some uncertainty in the measurement from where the base seems to be. If you ever get this hood taken off, or split, we'll measure again. Width is approximately one point five centimeters. Measurements are approximate to nearest quarter of a centimetre. Rotation, Jane grunt when this gets painful." I felt my clit being twisted from the ring first clockwise, then counterclockwise, each time grunting when it got painful. Still hot, still arousing, so not exactly a bad pain, but still pain. "Hmm, interesting. Subject Jane tolerates twisting of clitoris counterclockwise to a noticeably greater extent than clockwise. So approximately 90 degrees clockwise, more than that counterclockwise but not a full 135 degrees." What the fuck, she was talking like she was measuring the angles with a protractor! Not that I remember the term at the time, I had to look it up when I was writing this down. "Puncture resistance, tell me when this hurts." I then felt a prick growing stronger between the head of my clit and the stud, my clit was still being held taut by the ring, when it started to hurt, I grunted. Hey, I wasn't gagged, but I was going off the previous direction to grunt. "Bad Jane, subject Jane must follow instructions. Grunting was before, this time I told you to tell me. You need to be punished. Where's that knife and nail file?" I was actually a bit afraid before I heard everyone laughing at me. "Interesting, subject Jane indicated pain after skin had already been pierced, there's a slight puncture wound. Let's apply alcohol for safety." That vodka on the bloody part stung a bit, but no biggie, I mean even though with topical I'd had my clit pierced twice! And I regularly used androgel, I mean some find applying it to the clitoris painful because of the alcohol, but I'm okay with it. "I think those are the only measurements I can take right now, I mean the ring and stud are add ons, you can text us the gauges and other info like materials later along with Jane's unaroused clit measurements. I can't think of anything else to do now, if you ever have her clit removed to control her urges, try to remember to weigh it before disposing of it or treating it in alcohol or another preservative." Again, what the FUCK?! Nat didn't interrupt any recording so she was obviously fine with this, no implied reference to her own condition on video, just making fun of horny big-clitted me. "Emma, your turn next?"
"Just let me put on gloves first. Catherine, not very scientific not to wear gloves!" There was laughter again and I heard a muttered "perverted mad scientist". Even with gloves, I didn't feel Emma touch my clit, she just pulled it out with the ring so it was, not stretched, but taut. She also twisted it a bit both ways, though more exploring, not measurement purposes. "I think you said most of your clit growth from the androgel was before you got the piercings?"
"Yes", I answered.
"After substantial clit growth, but before you got the piercings, how did the way you masturbated, and the way you received oral sex, change?" Wow, good question, hot question, Emma! I had to think before answering, distracted by Emma occasionally pulling or twisting my clit a bit.
"Remember Jane, you have to answer honestly!" Yeah, yeah, I'd pretend like I was telling the professor again. I mean Nat knew I hadn't ever had an orgasm until in a relationship with her, but it would be embarrassing admitting it to our friends. What the hell, Nat had embarrassed herself worse, and it was her birthday. And the videos were not for sharing, right?
"Before I got involved with Nat, I hadn't ever had an orgasm. I also wasn't much interested in masturbation, I did in the shower sometimes but just a bit, mostly rubbing myself through the hood and a little bit of fingering, not too much, I still had my hymen."
"Wait, so did you still have your hymen and lose it with Nat?" That question came from Rachel.
Emma endorsed it, it was her turn, "Yes, start with that. How did you lose it with Nat, a vibrator, fingering, fisting, what? Why is your face so red, this must be good!"
"Well, you know how Nat mentioned I lost my virginity to a dog?" I said quietly.
There was quiet, shocked silence really from everyone except Nat who I knew was enjoying this, before Rachel got out "No fucking way! You didn't just have sex with a penis for the first time with a dog, you still had your hymen, you got your cherry popped by a dog?! How much did it hurt? How bloody was it?"
Nat interrupted, "These questions are fine, but I have the video on the laptop I brought. It might be a bit long to watch. Emma, it's your turn, are you and everyone else okay with taking a break to watch the video, and then we can resume? No recording your own videos while we're watching though! It'll still be your turn Emma when we resume, though for fairness, I suppose if Catherine has any measurement questions we can have Jane answer them. Though Catherine, I'll tell you right now, we did not measure the penis size of the dog or the man that fucked Jane here. I mean, you can tell the dog was painfully big from Jane's reaction, not just the pain from his dog cock punching through her hymen, but that's not really a scientific measurement."
Everyone shouted, almost in unison, "Video!" Emma added, "I'd like Jane's blindfold removed so that she can see how we, her friends, react to seeing her fucked by a dog."
"And a guy" added Nat. "Sure, blindfold off is fine. I'll also release her hands just to be okay with circulation, but Jane, we're watching, no playing with your clit! Or nipples, or anything else. That part may come later. Before we start the video, and since we're not being recorded right now, I'll say that during the discussion with the prof about me possibly being a guest speaker, our experiences, legally, with dogs, including that Jane lost her penis in vagina virginity to a dog, came up during that discussion. So let me summarize what we discussed with her, so you know the background." I'm not going to summarize Nat's description of my loss of virginity to a dog, or the options we discussed before deciding on that. You can just refer to my previous story describing Nat and our meeting with the human sexuality prof GUEST SPEAKER (dog sex and lead up to it pages 7 to 9). For here, I'll just explain how our friends reacted, summarizing it, especially since their watching the video wasn't recorded I don't have that aid to my memory, for what everyone said and when, these are more like general impressions.
Everyone was, or seemed, a mix of aroused and disgusted by the thought of having sex with a dog, and especially because it was my first time having penis sex. I'm thinking more aroused than disgusted. Or maybe hoping that was how they felt about me, their friend! Catherine, Emma, and Wendy seemed quite interested that there were European countries where it was legal, and for Emma and Wendy, they cared that there were provisions for making sure the dog wasn't being taken advantage of. No, they're not vegan. For Emma and Wendy at least, maybe I'm reading in too much because I know them, I think it being legal in a European democracy made it more legitimate, less taboo in a weird sort of way? Rachel seemed most turned on by the pain I experienced getting fucked for the first time by a dog, as she put it, having my cherry popped, and seeing the dog lick himself, and my blood, off his penis. At the part in the video after the dog had started fucking me, when Nat said "maybe we should show this video to some of our friends" everyone laughed and clapped. They all laughed again when Nat showed them photos of my post-sex bloody panties I'd worn and she'd preserved, I was just happy it was only photos and she hadn't brought the actual panties with her.
When people seemed ready to resume with Emma's turn, Rachel spoke up "Hey, can the four of us have a quick word with Jane, and maybe a quick pee, no playing, before we resume? Maybe we take fifteen, Nat how about you use the bathroom first while we talk to Jane, then take her if needed while we go to the other room, refasten Jane, but leave her hands free for now?"
The four of them spoke with me while Nat went to the bathroom. They wanted to run an idea by me, whether it would be okay, the kind of humiliation Nat liked, or if it would be too much. I thought it was a great idea and told them to go for it. You, reading my story of what happened later, you'll find out soon enough if you keep reading, I want to save the surprise!
They then went to the other bedroom to talk and prepare, Nat came back, unfastened the spreader bar and took me to the bathroom, then went herself, and refastened me while I could hear the other girls using the washroom in succession. Then they came back in and Emma spoke up, maybe because it was her turn? "Nat, we have a bit of a birthday gift for you, but we'd like to give it to you in a way that kind of teases you? I know that was earlier, but we think it would be fitting. But your birthday, we won't if you don't want to, we can still give it to you, but without the teasing."
Nat thought for a second then said, "So that's why you wanted to speak privately with Jane? I'm intrigued, go ahead, just no video, okay?"
Rachel now spoke up, "Get over Jane's lap, her hands are free, so she can spank you while we bring in your cake. Slowly, space them out so you're still being spanked when we get back. And, if okay with you, the hand she's not spanking you with, record what we do on your phone. Then you can either keep it or delete it. Okay?" Nat just nodded.
"Or I'll just give her extra spanks for luck if I finish." I added.
The four of them came back with a box, a cake they brought. They opened it up and there was a white frosted cake with blue and yellow frosting around the edge, and in pink frosting lettering "Happy Birthday Nat!" with a single unlit candle. I was still spanking Nat with one hand and started recording video with the other.
Emma spoke up "Since it's my turn I'm speaking for us, but all of our ideas, interrupt me if I forget something important." The other girls nodded. "Seeing you, Nat, maybe an unlit candle on your birthday cake is a good metaphor for a useless clit. But for a missing clit? We should just take it out." She then took the big knife they had brought for cutting the cake and gave it to Catherine, who cut around the candle holder, then plucked out the candle and its holder from the cake and tossed it in the garbage, then looked at Nat and said "Much cleaner this way. We cut it out. Catherine wants to be a doctor, so we had her do it." Then she looked at the cake and said "But for this cake to represent you, we should, oh, smooth it out. Leave it flat. Nothing sticking up in the center." Then she and the other girls, with the knife, forks they'd brought, and even their fingers a bit, mangled the frosting and smoothed out the top of the cake so there was just smudged pink smear that was no longer legible where the writing had been. "See, now it's all flat and smooth, nothing sticking up. Just a pink and white smear, a pinkish white scar really, to indicate where the center of Nat once was. The cake is now like an abstract painting of your clitless, cumless, smoothed out wasteland of a pussy! You still have your lips, your labia, so we left the blue and yellow frosting around the edges intact, we just cut and smoothed out the once pink, nice, centre of Nat to be nothing!"
Nat was silent for more than a moment. I saw from their expressions that the girls, despite consulting me, worried they'd gone too far. I worried I'd misunderstood Nat's feelings and encouraged this. But then Nat smiled, and said "Good one. I've never been so aroused by a birthday cake, and its presentation. Not even sexy cakes have teased me as much as you just did with this! She then looked at me and said "Stop spanking, you're way past even what you should do for luck. And this means, if any of you eat this cake, it's like you're eating my clitless pussy, right?"
"You wish" said Rachel to laughter from everyone. "We just have to avoid the pinkish-whitish scarred frosting."
"Okay Jane, you can stop recording now, but I will keep this video, good call all of you. Clever of you to think of this so quickly and adapt the cake!" Nat seemed genuinely happy.
The cake was chocolate, if your wondering, with chocolate instead of white frosting between the layers, and a hint of a cherry flavour? Nat made sure to give me a piece with some pink frosting smear at the pointed end, I moaned and licked the smeared pink frosting while saying something like "Mmm, tastes good, but I can't quite feel anything here on my tongue?" The others just ate the cake, I think Rachel might have thought about saying something like I did, but sometimes she could be perceptive, I figured she didn't want to try to take away from my teasing Nat.
Video and then cake break over, Nat said "Okay, let me refasten Jane's hands and blindfold her again. Then Emma, it will be your turn to resume, if you still want to, and assuming Catherine has no measurement questions. Recording is again okay, as long as no one mentions the cake!"
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