Shokushu Docks 3
You don't know what makes you do it, but as the boat begins to pull away you find yourself running down the dock and jumping onboard. Crouching low behind some crates on the deck you peer over them as you catch your breath. After waiting for several moments to make sure you weren't seen, you slowly creep along the boat, hoping to get a look inside through one of the portholes. As you near a window with light coming out of it you can hear the three young girls' sobs and cries of protest. Carefully you edge to the porthole and look inside. The inside of the boat makes it look like some mad scientist's pleasure craft. Banks of control panels and readouts line the walls. Two of the men are here. One is busying himself on a keyboard while the other is strapping the naked girl down onto a table. As she struggles against the straps the man places diodes onto her temples and fits two metallic cones with hoses coming out of them over her young, full breasts. The terrified girl writhes and screams past the tape covering her mouth as the man continues to probe at her body with all sorts of lewd instruments. Suddenly a louder scream diverts your attention. This scream wasn't out of fear or pain, however. This was a scream of ecstacy.
Looking over, you see the pretty young girl you followed manacled to a wall among wires, lights and cables. Naked from the waist down you see electrodes attached to her trembling skin under her partially open shirt. A metal circlet sporting electrodes and wires rests on her head. The girl bucks and moans in the grip of the device, obviously recovering from a shattering orgasm, the incriminating sheen of moisture saturating her sex and visibly coating her thighs. The man at the keyboard looks at her, making a few notes on a ledger then turns a dial. The girl offers up an immediate response. The lovely student arches her back, a moan silenced in her throat. Sexual juices flow freely between her legs as her hips begin to buck uncontrollably. Her voice shatters through the barrier as she explodes into orgasm, moaning out a long wailing scream.
"Aaaaaaaaaiiiiiiieeeeeeee!!! Ohh!! Oh! Ung... Ughnnnnn!!!" she pants as the orgasm subsides. "Oh!! Oh God! Oh!! Oh please!! Please no! Don't make me cum again! Oh God... please.. I can feel... I.... Ohhhhhhhhhh!!! " The girl's pleadings are drowned out by her own screams as the man almost maliciously turns the dial once more, assaulting the girl with another mind-shattering orgasm.
You watch mesmerized as all three of the girls are assaulted in this manner by the kidnappers' infernal devices. Finally the girls can take no more and one by one fall into unconsciousness. Regaining your own prescence of mind you tear away from watching the sadistic tableau as you feel the boat slowing. Looking up you almost gasp out loud as you gaze at the boat's destination. A massive platform, like an oil rig fills your gaze as the boat maneuvers underneath the huge structure. Not dirty and rusted like an oil rig, this platform is gleaming. Lights pour from everywhere. The whole thing looks like something from a science fiction movie. Suddenly you realize you are in full view with your mouth hanging open and quickly duck under a tarp near the crates on deck. Peering carefully out as the boat comes to a stop you see the men emerge from the cabin.
"Preliminary tests on the targets prove positive" says one of the men to someone you can't see on the dock. "Retrieve the targets and take them to Lab 3." You unconciously gasp as you suddenly see what the man was talking to. Three large metal monsters, seemingly nothing more than array of metal claws and electronic eyestalks clatter up the plank and onto the boat on multiple spiderlike legs. They climb down into the cabin and moments later each come back with an unconscious girl held firmly in their claws. You watch with horrified amazement as men follow the metal beasts off the boat and onto the platform. Soon you are alone.