"Whhy-y?"
Wanda had intended it to sound forceful, and she'd achieved it - but instead of the word coming out as a confident demand, it had emerged as a plaintive cry.
"I'm so sorry, but, why what, dear?" the synth L2 asked, concern filling her white face.
Wanda steadied her breathing, tried to ignore the raging need between her legs, and forced herself to speak more levelly. "Why are you doing this to me?"
"Oh, for science, dear," L2 stated with glee, apparently overjoyed that should could provide the answer to Wanda's troubles.
"N-no why - why, why won't you let me, let me-" Wanda flushed with embarrassment. Here she was, strapped to a medical chair, naked, spread and so very hard - yet she still was embarrassed to say the word -
"Masturbate?" L2 asked.
Wanda blushed crimson. She looked away, her lips barely moving as she answered "yes."
"Oh, because that would ruin the test, dear," L2 happily answered, joyful at again being able to provide the answer to Wanda's woes.
The conversation apparently over, L2 moved back, passing behind Wanda's field of vision towards the back of the room.
"What, what test?" Wanda asked the roof.
"The drug test, the one you signed up for," L2 answered helpfully amidst sounds of opening and closing drawers, then running water.
"What - how is that - what?!"
The synth nurse appeared beside Wanda, holding a damp sponge. She touched it to Wanda's shoulder.
"A-haa!" Wanda's whole body cringed.
"Too hot dear?" L2 asked.
"No just, just fuaaaaah!" Wanda's body and voice spasmed as the synth slid the sponge down her arm, the feeling incredibly intense. The sponge was smooth and warm, yet tingled almost unbearably against Wanda's skin, making her whole body shake at the touch.
"Don't worry" L2 soothed "you're just feeling one of the effect of the drug. The ERO2 compound is designed to drastically enhances nerve conductivity."
"Wh-haaa?!" Wanda tried to ask as the sponge slid past her inner elbow.
"It makes you more sensitive, dear" L2 explained, lovingly sliding the sponge over Wanda's skin, cleaning off the sweat and making every nerve sing with delight.
Wanda caught her shaking breath, swallowed, "what does that have to do with not letting meeeeeha-aa-aaaa," she cood at L2 sponged the inside of her forearm, the sensations intense and amazing.
L2 took her time, carefully washing Wanda's arm, and when she finished she moved around behind Wanda and reappearing at her other side, asking "did you hear me, dear?"
"Hmmm?" Wanda asked, still dazed with the feeling of her arm, "oh, um, what?"
"I said - the connection with not letting you masturbate, is because you signed up to test all the effects of the ERO2 compound, most especially its primary effect of inducing non-harmful priapism."
"I, whaaaaat?" Wanda cood despite herself as L2 sponged down her other arm, Wanda's breath catching as the sponge dipped into her inner elbow then blissfully stroked down her inner arm.
"Your erection," L2 explained.
Instantly Wanda was fully aware of it again - fuck was she even harder now? This single thought became both more and less important as L2 slid the sponge up Wanda's shoulder and over the top of her chest.
"Ffff-uh - huh," Wanda breathed as L2 stopped just above her breasts. The synth moved the sponge behind her, dipping i into a silver tray of slightly steaming water.
The tray was being held by a robotic arm, long and white, reaching down from the roof. Wanda hadn't noticed it before, seeing for the first time its white metal shape, the black joints mechanical and strong, its four flexible digits made of the same soft white synth skin as L2. What exactly was the arm for?
But that thought was utterly forgotten as L2 applied the warm sponge to Wanda's breasts, making her gasp and arch into the rush of feeling.
"You see," L2 calmly offered, talking over the sound of Wanda's breaths coming in high pitched shakes, "the point of the ERO2 drug is to provide longer lasting, more invigorating, more intense intercourse." She continued her slow, steady movement of the sponge in broad circles around Wanda's breasts, hearing Wanda gasp as the sponge passed over her nipple, saw her bite her lip as the sponge returned to circled over it. "But it would be irresponsible of us not to test the drug fully," L2 said with seriousness as she sponged under Wanda's other breast, watching her breathing build then catch as she circled in to her nipple again.
"And to that end, we need to test its limits," L2 cheerfully explained, feeling Wanda's back settle as the sponge passed below her breasts, sliding back and forth over her ribs, down her stomach, watching Wanda's hips start to rise the lower the sponge went.
"We need to see how long it can sustain arousal," L2 felt Wanda shake as the sponge passed over her hips, shake more as it curved down between them, tensing as it passed a few inches above her groin. "We need see if full arousal can be maintained," she curved between her hips again, watching Wanda's legs shake as the sponge passed closer. "How great the desire produced," she curved again, seeing Wanda's thighs tense, her hips trying to push her forward as the sponge passed. "And how satisfying the payoff," she said as she slowly slid the sponge down the groove of Wanda's shaking hip, sliding it right up to her tensing groin... then down her thigh.
She heard Wanda's groan, frustration mixing into pleasure as L2 slid the sponge down the inside of Wanda's thigh. She lovingly washed every part of Wanda's leg, then the other leg, paying extra attention to the tops of both thighs, sliding the sponge over Wanda's clenching legs with every swipe.
Then L2 stood, and cheerfully asked: "You understand, dear?"
"Whaaaa?", Wanda asked in a daze.
"Oh good, I'm so glad to be of service." L2 smiled, passing the sponge to the mechanical arm which took it out of site. Then L2 turned and strode to the door, which opened for her with a hiss.
"See you again in an hour dear?" L2 cheerfully said over her shoulder, just as Wanda came to her senses, and the door closed.
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