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Summary: Volunteering for Shuri's new invention, you can't make up your mind about what to rate it.

(The reader is gender-neutral and AFAB. The ethnicity/race is preferably Black. )

(Content Warning: Fuck machine, multiple orgasms, overstimulation, sort of threesome, squirting, passing out)

Every whimper that escaped your mouth was automatic now. At first, you were attempting to hold it in, embarrassed to be doing this in front of her even though Shuri insisted on it. Every plunge into your fucked out, creamy pussy was like a strange mix between torture and heaven that was slowly driving you to insanity. Gripping the edge of the lab table, you tried to hold back your sounds but failed, everything too much for you to handle.

"How do you rate it, luv? Scale of 1 to 10?" You heard her ask behind you, but you couldn't bring yourself to turn your head. Watching the purple and black vibranium dildo become covered in more and more of your white cream combined with the feeling of the head grazing and stretching your walls was becoming too much.

Oh fuck, I'm coming again, you thought, feeling small tears beginning to trail down your cheeks as you felt your peak getting closer.

"Come on, (Y/N)," Shuri spoke placing a hand on your shoulder, rubbing it softly. "I need an answer. What's the number?"

"I...I...," you tried to tell her, but it was too much for your already fucked-out mind, and suddenly a rush of fire overcame your body so strong that you couldn't even make any noise or catch your breath.

"What number is that, your highness?" Aneka asked, walking over to flick one of your nipples. The action made you clench the dildo hard and let out a squeak.

"Mmm. I don't know."

Hearing the machine continue to fuck you through your orgasm, you were beginning to slightly regret volunteering for Shuri's experiment. You knew it would be exciting being the first to try out her new sex toys and fuck machines, but you thought that your lover would at least show some mercy towards you. Instead, she's been enjoying watching you slowly lose your mind.

"We need an answer, sweet thing," Aneka told you, bending her knees, so her face was next to yours. Even with lidded eyes, you watched her closely as she raised a slender hand and moved it towards your open legs, where the dildo continued to pound your poor pussy. "The queen needs a number."

"W-W-Wait! Ane-" You stuttered out already predicting what she was about to do.

"Right now." With that, two polished fingers began to gently rub your untouched and swollen clit. It was so sensitive, and the dildo still stretching your walls and going deep inside you forced another tidal wave of burning pleasure to rock your body.

"F-Fuck! Fuck! Shuri! Aneka!" Your eyes rolled into the back of your head as you mindlessly called their names. "Oh Shit!" Aneka continued to rub your clit, sandwiching it between her fingers and rubbing it faster in a back and forth motion. It all felt too much, and your legs began shaking, desperate to escape the machine and the merciless Wakandan.

"It's alright, dear. Just cum for us again. Real quick." Suddenly, Shuri's hand wrapped your throat, giving you a nice firm squeeze, careful that it wasn't too hard.

"Sh-Shur-" you tried to get her name out, but before you could, a sensation like no other took hold of your body, and suddenly, it felt like you blanked out for a quick second. The only thing you could hear was ringing in your ears, and your vision was all of a sudden blurred. The most you could see and hear the sound of yourself squirting all over the table. Then it was lights out for you.

When you came to, only a couple of seconds passed, but your body was sore and sticky with sweat. The fuck machines had been turned off and Shuri stood beside you taking the vibranium dildo off of it. Even though you were no longer getting fucked, your legs were still shaking and you were slightly out of breath.

"How are you," you looked to your right and saw Aneka standing to her full height, looking down at you, smug expression on her face.

"Uh,...g-good, I think." That was the best answer you could give.

Hearing that you were awake, Shuri quickly turned around and cupped your cheek. The scientist who had volunteered you for her sexually sadistic experiment was gone, and now was your lover checking on you. "How are you feeling, baby?"

"I'm alright, Shuri," you answered, smiling deliriously, your mind still foggy from before.

"Good," she said before placing a kiss onto your cheek.

"The number is 10, by the way." You finally gave your answer, before feeling your body finally give in to exhaustion and let itself fall back into the table.

"Good to know, love," she chuckled, letting you lay there as she began to clean up the area, her mind already coming up with another experiment to try with you.