Chapter 1: Commercial on TV
Are you ready for the ultimate battle between nature's most fascinating creatures?
Then tune in to Parasite Edging Arena!
Imagine two alien parasites, each with a unique strategy to feed off a man's most precious resource - his sperm. One is a slender worm that burrows deep into the scrotum, feeding on the victim's sperm while desperately trying to avoid triggering its host's climax which would kill it. The other is a massive, tongue-laden leviathan that attaches to the penis, determined to coax out ejaculation at all costs since failure will cause it to digest intself rather than the host's precious sperm. Witness these bizarre organisms clash in a struggle for survival within the confines of a helpless human body.
Our brave volunteers have agreed to serve as their battleground, strapped down, completely naked and vulnerable as the worms compete for dominance. Will the orgasm-averse worm outmaneuver its gluttonous rival, or will the insatiable feeder succeed in milking our volunteers dry?
Don't miss out and tune in this saturday at 8pm on channel 42.
Chapter 2: Starting the Show
Ryan is nervously standing at the arena's entrance as he watches the moderator clarifying final instructions. From where he is standing, he can see the elaborate setup before him. The centerpiece is a large round examination table, where Ryan will be securely fastened with numerous straps and cuffs during the competition. A dizzying array of medical instruments lines the nearby cabinets, ready to be deployed should any complications arise. To the left, a team of skilled technicians busies themselves at control panels, soon monitoring his vital signs and adjusting the various stimuli that will be used to provoke the parasites into action. Their faces are a mask of focused concentration, eyes flickering between screens as they fine-tune the environment to optimize the spectacle. Then he notices the bank of 60 high-definition cameras poised to capture every moment of his ordeal, broadcasting each and every inch of his athletic, well-built body throughout the world.
The energy in the packed arena is electric as hundreds of eager spectators fill the viewing galleries, their anticipation palpable. From all walks of life, these thrill-seekers have gathered to bear witness to the unprecedented clash of two parasitic species. In the lower tier, a raucous crowd of young adults cheers and chants, their excitement barely contained. They're clad in a riot of colors, from neon-hued t-shirts to face paint, each individual a unique expression of their enthusiasm for the spectacle about to unfold. Above them, a more subdued section houses families, some clutching glasses of champagne or gourmet snacks. They lean forward in their plush seats, their faces illuminated only by the glow of the massive holographic display hovering above the arena floor displaying the yet empty examination table.
The music starts and the cameras start moving. The holographic display now showing the moderator while the intro music unfolds.
Welcome Ladies and Gentlemen to tonight's episode of Parasite Edging Arena. I am your host, Rydian Steele...
The weight of the situation settles heavily upon Ryan, wondering if he's made a grave mistake by volunteering for this bizarre TV show. He recalls the hefty sum of $100,000 that awaits him. That prize money could be the difference between dropping out of university and finally completing his degree.
And joining me tonight, our brave volunteer contestant, Ryan! A young man of 20 years, studying sports science and here today to put his athletic body to the ultimate test. He's agreed to be our canvas for these two fascinating parasites, each with their own unique strategies for extracting sperm. Let's see how well they adapt to their new human host!
Ryan takes a deep breath. his heart pounds in his chest like a jackhammer as he steps through the entrance. Too late for worries now, he thought to himself as he went out completely naked to the arena to join the moderator.
Hello Rydian, thanks for having me here tonight!
The pleasure is all ours, Ryan! I must say, you're looking gorgeous with your well-defined torso. I bet you're working hard to maintain shape. Would you like to tell us about yourself?
The camera pans to show Ryan.
I'm Ryan, originally from Denver, Colorado. Twenty years young and still feeling like I'm on top of the world. when I'm not pushing my body to new heights on the track or in the gym, you can find me exploring the great outdoors. Rock climbing's a huge passion of mine, testing my strength and focus until I reach the summit. Of course, maintaining this physique requires dedication, so you'll often catch me lifting weights or perfecting my form in front of the mirror. But it's all worth it to stay competitive and look good doing it!
The camera pans across the packed arena. Some fans wave colorful signs bearing Ryan's name, while others chant loudly: "RYAN! RYAN!" Their voices rise in a thunderous crescendo, echoing off the arena walls as they cheer on their new favorite athlete. Among the crowd, a few dedicated supporters wear custom-made t-shirts emblazoned with slogans like "Team Ryan" or "Ryan's Got This!" They clap rhythmically, creating a pulsating energy that seems to fuel Ryan's resolve. Then, the camera pans back to show Rydian.
Very well, then let's check what you're in for, Ryan! You will be strapped to the examination table completely naked as you are. We will then apply the parasites onto your body and watch them in a battle of survival while you hopefully have the time of your life. Now, let's get started.
Ryan moves to the padded examination table and places his body onto it. He stays motionless, his naked form illuminated by harsh overhead lights. The assistants appear and move with swift precision, securing him in place with a labyrinthine network of straps and belts. Each restraint is tightened with deliberate force, leaving Ryan unable to move even an inch, let alone resist the parasites that soon will invade his body. As the last belt clicks into place, one assistant approaches with a small glass vial containing a bright blue pill of Viagra. Ryan swallows it dry. Another assistant, picks up a penis pump from a nearby tray and attaches the pump to Ryan's penis. With a nod to the moderator, the assistant begins to operate the pump, gradually increasing the vacuum pressure to force erection of Ryan's member.
The moderator sits next to Ryan's head.
And here we see our brave contestant, Ryan, already prepped and ready for tonight's thrilling match-up. How are you feeling right now?
Honestly, I'm pretty pumped up already thanks to that Viagra. The pump's doing its job too. I've gotta admit though, I am a bit nervous right now. There's definitely some nerves mixed in there. But hey, I signed up for this, so let's do it! Bring on those parasites!
Very well, Ryan! Your wish is our pleasure!
Chapter 2: Placing the Parasites
Rydian holds up a glass vial containing a thin translucent worm.
And there we have him, ladies and gentlemen, the diminutive yet cunning Spermus Minimus! This tiny fellow measures only about 6 inches in length, but don't underestimate his tenacity. Once inside, he'll begin probing for the seminal vesicles to tap directly into the sperm supply. While doing so, he is preventing his host from reaching climax at all costs. The reason for this seems to be quite simple, since an orgasm releases the vital sperm from the testicles where the Minimus cannot feed on it. However, there is more to it than that, because the Spermus Minimus has a highly sensitive nervous system that would be irreparably damaged by the impulses of an orgasm and it would perish.
The assistant removes the penis pump and with a gloved hand, he gently guides the worm towards Ryan's urethra. As the Spermus Minimus slips into place, you can almost hear the wheels turning in that devious little mind. 60 cameras capture every angle as the thin, agile parasite slithers onto Ryan's engorged cockhead. With a slight wriggle, it slips past the delicate urethral opening and begins its journey down the rigid shaft. Ryan's face contorts in a mix of pain and exhilaration as the invasive creature navigates deeper inside him. As the worm reaches the base of his penis, it continues onward, burrowing into the warm confines of Ryan's scrotum. His testicles clench reflexively around the unwelcome intruder, but it persists, eventually finding a snug nest amidst the sensitive sperm-producing tissue.
Oh, what a delightful reaction we're seeing from Ryan already! The effects of the aphrodisiac seem to be working in tandem with the presence of our first parasite. Watch as the Spermus Minimus navigates through the urethra with surprising ease, leaving a trail of subtle discomfort in its wake. As it reaches its destination, the worm begins to probe and explore, seeking out the optimal locations to intercept the sperm flow. Ryan, I can sense your body responding to this invasion.Tell me, Ryan, what sensations are you experiencing right now?
Ryan grits his teeth, his eyes clenched shut against the onslaught of sensation
Fuck...it feels like...like there's something moving inside me...something slimy and...and cold. It's wriggling around in my ballsack, making them tighten up... I can feel it squirming around in there...touching places it shouldn't touch. And every time it moves, it sends a strange jolt pleasure through me.
Thank you for sharing those intimate details with us, Ryan. Your candidness adds such a thrilling layer to this spectacle. It's clear the Spermus Minimus has successfully piqued your interest, despite its intentions to thwart your climax. And now let's bring in the second contender, our behemoth, the mighty Spermacystis Maximus. This leviathan stands at nearly 20 inches long and boasts a girth rivaling a human thigh. Its method is far more direct - engulfing the glans and sucking vigorously until its host succumbs to the inevitable release. Thousands of microscopic tongues line its oral cavity, ensuring maximum suction power. Once attached, the Maximus activates its digestion and it is compelled to extract sperm at all costs, otherwise its own digestion will dissolve its body and it will perish. Ryan, are you ready to welcome our second contender?
One assistant picks up a much larger, thicker worm, holding it up for the camera. It is placed on Ryan's abs and the spectators erupt in cheers as it engulfs Ryan's glans, sealing its grip with remarkable precision. A close-up footage shows the giant worm enveloping Ryan's erect penis, braodcasting it onto the holographic display for everyone to see.
This is it, folks - the Spermacystis Maximus is now in prime position to coax out Ryan's seed. With every contraction of its muscular walls and flick of those thousands of tongues, it's exerting maximum pressure to force an ejaculation. Ryan, can you feel the intense suction? Describe what's happening to you right now.
It's like nothing I've ever felt before. The sheer size of the thing is daunting, yet it is sliding along my length with ease. When it envelops my glans, I feel like I'm being swallowed whole. Its muscular walls pulse and contract around me, creating a vice-like grip that's exhilarating. Thousands of tiny, raspy tongues caress my sensitive flesh, their constant motion sending shivers down my spine. They tickle and tease all along my member. It's hard to put into words, but the way those tongues dance across my skin is mesmerizing. They seem to work in tandem, forming complex patterns that leave trails of tingling pleasure in their wake. Sometimes they focus on a single spot, teasing it relentlessly until I'm on the verge of losing control. Other times, they fan out, stroking me from base to tip in rapid, staccato motions that keep me on edge. Their rhythmic movements mimic the pulsations of an erection, amplifying the natural throbbing of my cock.
As Ryan was explaining the sensations, he could hear music starting up. The moderator faces the camera.
Oh Ryan, those hundreds of tiny tongues dancing across your most sensitive flesh must be driving you to the brink of madness. And yet, the Spermus Minimus within you remains steadfast in its mission to deny you the relief of orgasm. As the hours tick by, we can expect this internal struggle to intensify exponentially. The Spermacystis Maximus will continue its unrelenting pursuit of forcing an ejaculation, while the Spermus Minimus will employ every trick in its arsenal to prolong Ryan's agonizing state of arousal. Get ready for a clash of titans as these two parasites engage in their deadly game of cat and mouse within Ryan's body. Stay tuned, we will continue after the commercial break.
Chapter 3: Parasite's Tactics
Welcome back to Parasite Edging Arena. I am your host, Rydian Steele. In todays episode we discover how our volunteer, a young sports student named Ryan, experiences the deathmatch between the Spermacystis Maximus and the Spermus Minimus. Just ten Minutes ago, both parasites have been attached to Ryan and they have already started to reveal their natural behavior for all of us to see. But before we get back to Ryan, let's delve deeper into the tactics employed by the Spermacystis Maximus to achieve its ultimate goal. Standing next to me is Dr. Phil Brinkman, leading biologist and expert conderning both of our little creatures. Phil, what can we expect from the Spermacystis Maximus?
Hello Rydian, based on past observations, this behemoth parasite tends to rely on three primary strategies: Firstly, the Spermacystis Maximus will focus intense, localized stimulation on the most sensitive areas of Ryan's penis. This could involve prolonged periods of gentle, teasing contact or sudden, sharp movements to keep him perpetually on edge, so that Ryan himself will do literally anything possible to make himself cum. Secondly, the parasite will attempt to synchronize its contractions with Ryan's natural heartbeat and breathing patterns. By timing its movements in harmony with these rhythms, the Spermacystis Maximus hopes to create a hypnotic effect, drawing Ryan inexorably toward the threshold of orgasm. And thirdly, the Spermacystis Maximus will employ its most potent weapon: sheer, unadulterated suction. By creating a vacuum seal around the glans, it can exert pressures capable of milking Ryan's prostate and seminal vesicles dry. If successful, this tactic could lead to a release, rendering the Spermus Minimus's defensive efforts futile.
You mentioned its contender, the Spermus Minimus. How will it defend itself?
The Spermus Minimus has evolved a trio of countermeasures to thwart the Spermacystis Maximus's relentless pursuit of ejaculation. These include: Firstly, the Spermus Minimus will seek to disrupt the Spermacystis Maximus's coordination and timing. By causing brief, random spasms within Ryan's reproductive system, it aims to throw off the larger parasite's rhythm, preventing it from establishing a consistent pattern of stimulation. Secondly, the Spermus Minimus will work to desensitize key nerve endings along Ryan's penis. By gradually numbing these sensitive areas, it hopes to reduce the intensity of the sensations inflicted by the Spermacystis Maximus, thereby diminishing the likelihood of an orgasm. Thirdly, the Spermus Minimus will not hesitate to employ more extreme measures if necessary. By constricting Ryan's testicles tightly, it can induce severe discomfort and even pain, serving as a potent deterrent to orgasm. In the most desperate situations, the parasite may lash its tail against the delicate orbs in order to prevent the enemy's victory. These brutal methods demonstrate the lengths to which the Spermus Minimus will go to secure its own survival.
The audience holds its breath, anticipating the unfolding drama as these two formidable parasites engage in their deadly dance within Ryan's vulnerable body. The Moderator turns to Ryan.
Ryan, you've experienced the initial sensation of the Maximus's tongue-like appendages exploring your most sensitive regions. Thousands of these tiny tongues are working in concert to stimulate your penis, while the parasite's powerful suction attempts to coax out your seminal fluid. Can you describe the feelings you're experiencing right now?
Ryan is breathing rapidly, his eyes glazed.
It's...overwhelming. The constant licking and prodding of those countless tongues is driving me mad. Each stroke sends jolts of electricity through my entire body, leaving me craving release. But somehow, I just can't seem to reach that peak.
Great to hear. Let's get an update from our medical team on Ryan's vital signs and overall condition during this intense parasitic confrontation. Dr. Patel, could you share some key statistics with us?
Certainly. Based on our real-time monitoring, Ryan's heart rate has increased significantly, currently sitting at 100 beats per minute. His blood pressure is elevated, reaching 180 over 110. However, despite these stress indicators, his oxygen saturation levels remain stable at 98%, indicating adequate respiratory function. In terms of physical endurance, Ryan appears to be coping well thus far. His core temperature has risen slightly to 38.2°C due to the heightened metabolic activity, but this is still within a safe range.
Thank you, Dr. Patel. For the next two hours, let's shift gears and simply observe the raw, unfiltered beauty of this extraordinary scene unfolding before us. Our cameras will pan across Ryan's contorted features, capturing every twitch, grimace, and bead of sweat as he struggles against the insistent attentions of the Spermacystis Maximus.
Chapter 4: After 2 Hours of Edging
60 high definition cameras capture every intimate detail as Ryan's body writhes beneath the straps holding him firmly to the examination table. Sweat glistens on his skin.
The Maximus has latched onto Ryan's engorged penis, its massive mouth engulfing the entire length. Its orchestrated muscle contraction can be seen from the outside, teasing and stroking in a relentless rhythm designed to push Ryan to the brink of climax again and again. Ryan's chest heaves with labored breaths, his abs tensing and relaxing in time with the waves of pleasure coursing through him. His hands clench into fists, knuckles white, as he tries to thrust into the suction of the Maximus' mouth to shoot his load. A broad, euphoric grin stretches across Ryan's face. He is clearly enjoying his ordeal.
Rydian Steele standing beside Ryan, microphone in hand. He leans in close, voice low and inviting.
Ryan, we've observed you for the past couple of hours now. How are you feeling under the attentions of the Maximus?
I... fuck, it's incredible. I've never felt so desperate to cum. Every touch, every flick of those tongues... it's driving me wild.
And you're aware that this is merely the initial phase? Once the Maximus has sufficiently edged you, you will do anything possible to comply and cum into it. How do you anticipate handling that?
Honestly, I don't think I'll be able to handle much more of this. But...if it means finally getting to release, I'd endure anything. Just let it feed and get it over with!
Well, Ryan, you're in luck. The Maximus is reaching its peak efficiency right about now. It won't be long before it triggers your climax. Are you ready to see what happens when this particular parasite fulfills its evolutionary purpose?
I wish it would make me cum right now!
Rydian bursts out laughing and the audience joins in
That's the spirit, Ryan! So let's get back to observing you for another few hours!
Chapter 5: After 4 Hours of Edging
After edging Ryan for two hours, the Maximus now eagerly tries its best to push Ryan over the edge. This attempt has started just two hours ago and Ryan's struggle is broadcasted througout the entire world. The spectators within the arena are cheering and shouting Ryan's name while staring at the holographic display, hovering 60 feet above the young man. This hologram depicts Ryan's naked form, splayed across the examination table, his muscular physique glistening with sweat. The Maximus, a colossal parasite, dominates the center of the image, its bulbous head enveloping Ryan's engorged penis. 60 cameras zero in on Ryan's face, capturing the escalating pleasure etched across his features. His eyes, once bright and alert, now seem to be unfocused while staring at the arena's ceiling. Ryan's mouth hangs open as he struggles to draw breath between his lustful moans. The sounds emanating from him are a symphony of pleasure.
Rydian, uses a small glass of smelling salts to bring Ryan back to reality.
And now, let's hear directly from our brave volunteer about his experience so far. Ryan, right now the fight of both parasites has already started. As we focuse on the Maximus earlier, can you describe now what it's like having the Spermus Minimus inside you?
Ryan takes a moment and a few breaths to get back his mind.
The big worm, Maximus, is just relentless - constantly tugging and sucking at my cock. The Spermus Minimus inside my testicles is constantly moving around, causing these sudden, involuntary contractions. It's like having a tiny, mischievous octopus in there! I mean, I knew the smaller worm was gonna try to mess with me, but this is crazy. It doesn't let me get used to the rythm and the pattern of the Maximus. Whenever I am about to dive into the rythm, the sudden contractions throw me off balance instantly.
As the minutes tick by, Ryan's expressions grow increasingly distorted, a testament to the overwhelming sensory assault he's enduring. His eyes rolling back in his head as the Spermacystis Maximus's relentless stimulation pushes him precariously close to the edge. The parasite, sensing its prey teetering on the brink, redoubles its efforts. Its muscular walls constrict and relax in a pulsating rhythm, milking Ryan's cock with an expert precision. Thousands of tiny tongues lap at the frenzled skin, their raspy texture sending jolts of pleasure-pain through Ryan's nerves. It's a mesmerizing display of primal struggle, with the Spermacystis Maximus exerting total control over its host's most intimate regions.
Chapter 6: After 6 Hours of Edging
Ladies and gentlemen, we're back after another break. Let me update you on our brave volunteer Ryan's current situation. As you can see, the massive Spermacystis Maximus has been diligently working on Ryan's member for the past six hours straight. That thick, muscular body undulates along his shaft, its thousands of tiny tongues lapping and suckling relentlessly. Ryan's face is flushed, sweat covering his whole body. He is clearly trying to give into the overwhelming sensations. But let's not forget about its microscopic counterpart! This clever creature knows it must act fast to counter the relentless assault. Just two hours ago, it has thus started to secrete a potent cocktail of neurotransmitters and hormones directly into Ryan's reproductive system, aiming to dull his pleasure centers and delay his impending climax. Ryan, I can only imagine what you must be feeling right now, caught between those two formidable foes. Tell us, how do you describe this exquisite torture they've subjected you to? What sensations dominate?
Ryan lets out a shuddering gasp, his hips bucking involuntarily as the conflicting sensations wage war within him. Rydian once again uses the smelling salts on Rydian to bring him back to clarity.
This huge worm,... it's sucking so hard,... licking everywhere. I feel like I'm right on the edge, so close to cumming. My balls ache, they're so full and heavy. My whole cock is on fire with pleasure.
Ryan rolls his eyes back into his head. He takes a deep, shuddering breath, trying to focus through the constant stimulation.
But then this tiny thing inside,... it's doing something, changing things. Every time I think I'm gonna explode, it's like a switch flips and the urgency fades a bit. It's maddening! I need to cum so badly but my body won't let me.
The crowd is cheering as they listen to Ryan's report. Rydian knows very vell that he must dive deeper into this specific topic to satisfy them.
Can you elaborate more on the specific sensations and feelings, Ryan?
Yeah, it's like...like my whole lower half is on fire, every nerve ending screaming for release. When that big worm latches on, it sends these incredible shockwaves of pleasure through me. My abs clench, my thighs tremble. I could swear that I am leaking constantly, the pressure building to unbearable levels. But just as I hit that peak, right when I should be tipping over, that little bastard inside my balls does something. It's like a bucket of ice water dumped on the flames. The urgency recedes, the desperation ebbs away.
The crowd's energy reaches a fever pitch as they listen to Ryan. Supporters chant and cheer, urging him on through the grueling ordeal. "RY-AN! RY-AN!" Their voices rise in union, a thunderous chorus of encouragement. Some fans hold signs bearing motivational phrases like "Cum on, Ryan!" and "Let it out, man!". The holographic display depicts the colossal Spermacystis Maximus as it is putting on quite a show. The creature's thick, segmented body pulses and ripples with each powerful suck. The creature's body undulates, squeezing and releasing rhythmically along Ryan's length. It's almost as if it is mimicking the motions of a skilled lover, stroking and milking with single-minded determination.
Rydian walks to the medical team to interview Dr. Patel once again
Doctor, could you please share an update on our volunteer's current physiological status? I'm sure our viewers would appreciate a professional assessment of how his body is coping with this unique challenge.
Certainly. Ryan's heart rate is elevated, currently at 150 beats per minute, reflecting the intense physical and psychological stress he's under. His blood pressure is also high, with systolic readings peaking around 180. Respiratory-wise, Ryan is taking rapid, shallow breaths, averaging about 40 breaths per minute.
Chapter 7: After 12 Hours of Edging
Ryan has been locked in this intense battle for over 12 grueling hours now. Ryan's face contorts beautifully in anguished ecstasy, sweat matting his hair to his forehead. Drool escapes the corner of his slack mouth as he pants harshly through clenched teeth. Tears streaming down his flushed cheeks, muscles taut and trembling as he fights against the relentless stimulation. His muscular chest heaves with ragged breaths, abs clenching involuntarily. Once again, Rydian brings him back to life by using his tiny bottle of smelling salts.
Welcome back, Ryan! You mentioned earlier that the Spermus Minimus seemed to be cutting off your ability to reach climax. Has that changed at all since we last spoke?
Ryan can't believe that he is interviewed in this situation. He looks at Rydian, his eyes begging for help. However, he has seen this show a couple of times before and he knows very well that noone wouöld intervene unless he was on the brink of permanent damage. He breathes deeply.
Yeah,... it has.
Ryan looks at Rydian, recognizing that his answer has not yet satisfied him or the audience. He took all his concentration to form coherent sentences, hoping the smelling salt would support his presence of mind.
At first, the numbness was so intense that as soon as I started feeling close to orgasm, the sensation would just completely fade away. But now... it's different. Even though my penis still feels somewhat dulled, I can still feel the Maximus working to bring me to the edge. It's like my body knows I'm supposed to cum, but the signals just aren't strong enough. It's frustrating, because I can tell I'm right on the edge, but I can't quite get there.
Rydian seems satisfied with Ryan's answer and smiles.
Fascinating insight, Ryan. This cat-and-mouse game between the two parasites is clearly taking a toll on you, both physically and psychologically. Let's explore further. Ryan, how do you cope with the prolonged state of arousal and the sense of powerlessness? And have you noticed any changes in your overall well-being during this ordeal?
It's like being trapped in a never-ending cycle of desire and denial, Rydian. Every instinct screams for release, yet i cannot go over the edge. Although i want nothing more than to cum, it is just out of reach. The constant arousal is draining, both mentally and physically. I'm running on fumes, barely able to think straight. It's getting harder to distinguish reality from nightmare. I'm starting to question my own sanity, Rydian.
Rydian smile once more and now faces the cameras again. While Ryan is already staring into the nothing once again, he could still hear him speaking to the audience.
12 hours into the competition, Ryan's endurance is being pushed to its limits. The Spermus Minimus and Spermacystis Maximus have reached new levels of sophistication in their parasitic dance, each determined to outmaneuver the other. I'm curious to discover which of the two is going to win this deathmatch and how our 20-year-old Ryan will handle this situation. If you are just as curious, then stay tuned. We will be back after the commercial.
Chapter 8: After 18 Hours of Edging
18 hours into this grueling contest, Ryan's mental state has deteriorated significantly. The unrelenting assault on his senses and bodily autonomy has left him in a near-catatonic state, his mind blank and vacant. His eyes are now unfocused as watching a distant realm. His body has given up its resistance completely, refusing to tremble against the restraints and the overwhelming sensations.
Suddenly, a sharp, searing pain shoots through Ryan's scrotum as the Spermus Minimus unleashes one of its most brutal tactics yet – a vicious squeeze on his testicles. The Spermus Minimus's slender, segmented body coils around Ryan's delicate orbs, constricting them mercilessly. Its muscular walls flex and ripple, applying a vice-like pressure.From the outside, the camera captures a disturbing sight: Ryan's scrotum visibly compresses. Ryan's eyes fly open, a pained gasp escaping his lips. For the first time since the parasites took hold, he's experiencing true agony. The testicles themselves are compressed into misshapen, elongated shapes, as if being forced through a narrow funnel. Any natural contours or definition have been obliterated. The overall effect is nightmarish, a vivid testament to the Spermus Minimus's merciless determination to deny Ryan the relief of orgasm at the cost of its own existence.
After 20 hours, Ryan's body has been transformed into a living hell by the unyielding parasites. The Spermus Minimus's relentless squeezing of his testicles has reached a fever pitch, causing Ryan to writhe in agony, his face contorted in a mask of pain and desperation. And just then, the Spermus Minimus has escalated its attacks to a new level of depravity. Without warning, a fresh wave of agony crashes over Ryan as the Spermus Minimus begins to employ its most devastating tactic - ballbusting. The parasite lashes its tail with savage precision, striking Ryan's tender testicles with brutal force. Ryan's torso convulses violently, his limbs flinching as if trying to escape the agony consuming him while the restraints holding him immobilized. In this moment, Ryan's expression is one of pure, animalistic terror. His eyes are wide and tears are flowing as he lets out a guttural scream. Ryan's body is pushed to the brink of collapse by the Spermus Minimus's merciless ballbusting. The parasite's whip-like tail cracks down again and again, each strike delivering a jolt of searing agony to Ryan's testicles00
Doctor, can you share with us Ryan's current vital status?
Yes, Ryan's condition is critical at this juncture. His heart rate has skyrocketed to 180 beats per minute, indicating severe stress on his cardiovascular system. Blood pressure is off the charts at 220 over 140 millimeters of mercury - that's extremely dangerous territory. Respiratory-wise, Ryan's breathing has become rapid and shallow, clocking in at 42 breaths per minute. This suggests his body is struggling to obtain sufficient oxygen, likely due to the immense pain and discomfort he's enduring. Furthermore, his core body temperature has risen to 104 degrees Fahrenheit. We are ready to intervene whenever needed.
Chapter 9: We have a winner!
20 hours of intense, agonizing edge play had taken its toll on Ryan. The medical team has already prepared themselves to intervene at any second. But then, the Maximus' relentless suction began to wane. The once-pulsating vacuum seal around Ryan's engorged cock softened, losing some of its potency. With each passing minute, the suction diminished further, until it was barely perceptible. The audience held its breath, sensing the impending shift in power dynamics. Then, in a sudden, eerie silence, the Maximus ceased all movement altogether. Its massive, tongue-lined maw remained fixed in place, not even the slightest tremor betraying its intentions. The cameras captured every detail of this pivotal moment - the stillness, the anticipation, the palpable tension hanging heavy in the air. The Maximus, that behemoth of a parasitic worm, finally released its grip on Ryan's throbbing member. A collective gasp echoed through the studio as Ryan's desperate plea rent the air
No, let me cum! Let the Maximus win! Please, I wanna cum!
Ryan's body was wracked with the need for release, every fiber screaming for the sweet relief of orgasm. His face contorted in a mask of anguish, sweat dripping down his flushed skin. The camera zoomed in on his tortured expression, capturing every anguished twitch and shudder. In stark contrast, the Spermus Minimus nestled deep within Ryan's scrotum remained still.
Just when Ryan started passing out again, Rydian Steele stepped forward. With a swift motion, he produced the well-known vial of smelling salts and waved them under Ryan's nose, snapping the young man back to consciousness. Ryan coughed and sputtered, his pupils dilating as he struggled to focus. Rydian offered a reassuring smile, his voice calm and measured.
Congratulations! You have made it to the end. After 20 grueling hours of edge play, the Maximus finally released its grip. How are you feeling right now?"
Ryan took a shaky breath, his gaze drifting downward to the still, unmoving Maximus next to his member.
Please,... let me cum! Just... let me cum, Rydian! Please!!!
Rydian's expression reveal his amusement as he listens to Ryan's plea.
Very well then, bring in the tub!
He gestured to a team of technicians offstage, who promptly wheeled in a large, ornate tub filled to the brim with a milky white substance.
First things first, Ryan. If you wish to ever cum again, we have to remove the Spermus Minimus. Given its voracious appetite after twenty hours of fighting for its life, we may need to provide additional sustenance to satiate its hunger. This special 'cum bath' - which is a generous donation of semen from hundreds of your fellow university students - should prove sufficient to satisfy the Minimus' cravings. Once you're submerged, the Minimus will likely detach from your scrotum and feed greedily from the tub.
As the audience held its collective breath, the assistants carefully lifted Ryan from the table, supporting his limp form between them. They carried him gingerly towards the ornate tub, its surface now glistening with the expectant sheen of donated semen. With gentle precision, they lowered Ryan into the warm, viscous liquid until he was fully submerged, his torso and head barely visible above the creamy waves. The crowd erupted into a mix of gasps and murmurs, captivated by the surreal tableau unfolding before them. Rydian watched the scene unfold with keen interest, his eyes never leaving Ryan's partially hidden face.
There he goes, folks! Our brave volunteer, now completely enveloped in a sea of semen. The question is, how long will it take for the Minimus to leave his scrotum and begin feasting?
60 seconds ticked by, and Ryan floated serenely within the cum bath, his features relaxing into a state of tranquil acceptance. Yet, despite his outward calm, a flicker of desperation danced in his half-lidded eyes - a testament to the persistent ache of unfulfilled desire. Suddenly, Ryan's body jerked, a sharp gasp escaping his lips as the Minimus made its move. With a sinuous slither, the parasitic worm propelled itself from Ryan's body, traversing the short distance of his urethra in a slick, effortless glide. For Ryan, this surely must have felt like cumming hard, but he was not cumming yet. As the Spermus Minimus emerged, it found itself immediately ensnared in the warm, slick embrace of the surrounding semen. Ryan's reaction was immediate and visceral - a shudder ran through him, his muscles tensing as pleasure coursed through his veins like liquid fire.
As the assistants carefully extracted Ryan from the cum bath, they supported his spent form, guiding him back onto the examination table. His movements were sluggish, drained by the prolonged stimulation. Ryan's hand, trembling with need, reached out to grasp his rigid, throbbing erection. Despite his best efforts, his weak grip couldn't muster enough force to produce more than a few weak strokes. A pained whimper escaped his lips as frustration mounted. Rydian observed Ryans efforts with amusement
Look at him, folks! Ryan's body is screaming for release, begging for that sweet, sweet climax. But his physical limitations leave him powerless a gainst his own desires
The cameras zoomed in on Ryan's face, capturing the desperate plea etched across his face as the directional microphones catch up his whisperes
Lemme cum... Oh please, lemme cum! Wanna cum so badly!
Chapter 10: End of the Show
Rydian approached Ryan's side, his expression a mix of personal amusement and professional curiosity.
Ryan, I know you must be feeling absolutely wrecked right now. Can you tell us, in your own words, what's going through your mind?"
Ryan's gaze met Rydian's. His voice, hoarse from pent-up moans, struggled to find purchase.
All I can think about... is cumming. My dick... it's so hard... it hurts, but I can't even jerk off properly... I wanna cum... so badly!
Ryan takes another deep breath and whisperes
Make me cum! Oh, please... I implore you!
Rydian turned to the audience, a sly grin spreading across his face.
Well, we have all been waiting for this moment and now it seems we're all eager to see Ryan reach his peak. Shall we grant his deepest desire and help him find release?
A resounding cheer erupted from the crowd, their enthusiasm palpable. Emboldened, Rydian retrieved an ominous-looking device - an electric cattle prod. He brandished it menacingly, his eyes glinting with mischief.
Alright, Ryan, prepare yourself!
With deliberate slowness, Rydian positioned the electrodes. One made contact with the sensitive glans of Ryan's engorged member, the other pressed lightly against the base of his shaft. At this moment, the audience starts shouting a countdown.
10...9...8...7...6...
For Ryan, these few seconds seemed like an eternity. By now, he is so desperate and so close to cumming that having to wait seems like pure devilish torture. But yet still, he has to endure five more seconds, five long seconds, five eternities until he can finally cum.
5...4...3...2...1!
At the count's conclusion, Rydian pressed the cattle prod's activation button. A spark of electricity and multiple arcs of blue-hot current are leaving the electrodes and penetrating Ryan's skin. Ryan's body convulsed violently, a scream tearing from his throat as the eletric shockwaves ripped through his nerves. His cock, rigid and throbbing, jerked erratically, the intense stimulus pushing him far over to the edge. Thick ropes of cum erupted from his straining cock, painting the surrounding area in a viscous, creamy coat. Each splash landed with a audible smack, the crowd enthusiastically counting every drop.
1...2...3...4...5...6...7...8...9...10...11...12...13...14...15...16...
Rydian watched the spectacle unfold with a satisfied smirk, clearly pleased by the outcome. When the final spurt subsided, leaving Ryan gasping and spent, the moderator declared,
There you have it! Ryan has officially achieved climax, courtesy of our trusty cattle prod. But let's see how Ryan describes his release. Ryan, now that you've experienced that explosive release, how would you describe the sensation? Was it everything you hoped for?
Rydian points his microphone directly to Ryans mouth. His deep breathing can be heard through the entire arena. Then he managed a weak smile
Honestly, it was. The shock from the prod sent me straight over the edge. It was like my entire world narrowed down to that single, searing moment of pleasure.When I came, it was like a dam bursting – the cum just poured out of me, and I couldn't stop it even if I wanted to. I've never felt so completely overwhelmed lust. It was like my body was possessed, driven solely by the need to release. And the sound of the crowd counting each splash...it added a whole new layer of excitement, like I was performing only for them.
Rydian pats Ryan on the shoulder with satisfaction before he stands up and turns to the camera once again.
And there you have it, Ladies and Gentlemen, another thrilling episode of Parasite Edging Arena coming to a close! Our brave volunteer, Ryan, pushed himself to the limit, and we're thrilled to see him walk away with a fat paycheck and a newfound appreciation for the power of electro-stimulation. But don't get too comfortable, because we've got an even bigger and badder showdown lined up for you next time! Our volunteer will be Jake, a rugged construction worker in his mid-30s. This hulking specimen stands at six feet tall and weighs in at a chiseled 240 pounds of pure, unadulterated masculinity.
The camera then pans out to reveal the excited audience, the studio lights dim slightly. The music, a dark, edgy mix of industrial and techno elements, builds in intensity, mirroring the primal energy of the upcoming contest.
The holographic display shows the credits rolling in a mesmerizing loop.
