Hidden Haven Ch. 11: Being Tested

"1 more minute; if she hasn't been able to cum by then, I will have to shock her."

"Just give up; it's not going to happen. Flora, press the button. Come on. We have been in here long enough." Angelica said.

"45 seconds, Jessa, come on! Have that orgasm!" Flora begged me. I could feel how she wanted me to cum. She wanted me to have that orgasm, even if it would be my last one.

"10 seconds now, CUM JESSA!"

My legs were cramping, my head was spinning, and I needed that release. But not even the most potent vibrations could push me over.

"3... 2... 1..." Angelica counted down. "0, shock her".

To say I screamed would be an understatement; I shrieked like a pig going to slaughter as the shock surrounded Bobo.

I felt myself squirt. And saw the look on the women's faces as I passed out again.

*

"That was a clear orgasm."

"No, it was just squirt; she can't cum"

"I saw her cumming"

"It was liquid, but the data says it wasn't an orgasm."

"Angelica, stop it; I saw it with my own eyes."

"What you saw was a squirt; it has nothing to do with an orgasm for most girls. Nothing in the data says that she came; it was a reaction from the shock, almost like a reflex.

"Then I'm going to do it again tonight."

"Listen to me, my dear friend; she will never cum; let it go," Angelica said more quietly and calmly, trying to make Flora understand. "Naomi is waiting."

"Princess of Hidden Haven cannot wait; of course, she cants."

"Let's take her to the kitchen while she's this brain foggy. We only have a little time before she gets out of the fog. So you take her under her left arm, and I take her under her right."

"She is so hot, Angelica; feel her skin; you think she is okay?"

"It's all the human growth hormones flooding in her system; she's fine."

*

"Right on time! For once..." Naomi said in a rude tone.

I struggled to understand where I was, my head felt dizzy, and I had difficulty remembering what happened.

"This moment is going to be legendary!" Naomi giggled. "Put her on all fours, exactly, just like that! It's important that she can move without getting away from the machine."

"Is this a good idea? I know you see the punishment as good and probably funny, but is it necessary?" Flora asked.

"Yes. Now go, please. I want Jessa for myself."

"We agreed that I would attend all the tests for her safety Naomi, do not push it," Angelica replied.

"Out. Of. My. Kitchen... NOW!"

I heard a sigh, and they both left in silence.

"You are alone now, you little whore. Did you think you could just come and stay here without paying anything? This is how you pay."

I was shaking; she would hurt me badly; I just knew it. But I didn't dare say a word.

"For this test, you must stay completely still because cameras all over you will detect motion from anything hotter than 36 degrees Celsius. Meaning only you."

"Please, Naomi..." I whispered.

"If I hear one more word from you, I will give you the punishment myself; that could get messy. Speaking of... you can't see it, but behind you, there is a machine that I will place your "Bobo" next to." She said and made a mocking voice when saying -Bobo-. "Feel the cold? Mhmm... that's a clamp to hold the tip of your "Bobo." And feel this? I don't care if you feel it, but anyways, this is a needle, a piercing needle!"

I made a shrieking sound from the shock of those words.

"Yes! That got you scared! Perfect. Now all you have to do is lay still for 10 minutes, and you will be free, but if you move, the piercing machine will shoot the needle right through Bobo's head, and no... not through your Bobo hood, riiiight through the head. Im so excited! Let's get started!"

I tried to stay so still that I wouldn't even shake, but I couldn't, and it made me scared to think that the motion cameras might catch that.

"Oh! And one more thing, you will wear headphones, and I will sit under you to stimulate your nips. Good luck!"

Suddenly I felt the needle press harder on my oversized Bobo; I got the headphones and then felt her fingers on my hyper-sensitive nipples. She already knew I was going to fail. I knew I was going to fail even. A tear slipped from my eye.

I heard porn sounds, licking sounds, wet pussies, and moans. I felt myself getting an erection, or a chubbie, as they had called it.

I tried to block everything out; I counted the seconds to distract myself.

"One, two, three, four..." I thought to myself. "Oh fuck, that feels so good; I can't handle it! I need to be stimulated, like now!"

"Mmmm, look at that horny little whore. Wow! Bobo is getting big and swollen, so long; oh well! It's not that that is something unusual, haha!" She laughed.

Her fingers felt divine on my nips, and I felt a burning heat in Muffy; I needed to hump on something. Hump the air even. "where was I? Five, six..."

A lot of things happened in the seventh second. Naomi took my nipple in her mouth, and I moaned instantly at the same time that I buckled my hip a bit. The needle shot right through Bobo, and my moan became a scream in the eighth second.

My adrenaline spiked; I was overwhelmed by what was happening and somewhat mortified at my body's response. I knew the fright from the situation, and the pain got muffy dripping.

Naomi released her mouth from my nipple and almost cried laughing. Then, she sat before me, looked me in the eyes, and gave me her most sinister grin yet.

"All done!" She called out while never losing eye contact with me. "Oh my! You're shaking!"

Tears were streaming down my face; I was shaking. She pierced Bobo right through it. I had a hole there now.

Angelica entered the kitchen and saw me from behind and the needle still in Bobo.

"What? She failed and got punished; it didn't even take 10 seconds. So? Don't look at me like that and put the ring in place instead. Thanks!"

I heard a loud sigh behind my back.

"I hope you were right about it, that it could be beneficial. And lucky for you that I have creams to help it heal before her bedtime when it is covered in pee."

"Jeez, Im not a monster; I don't want it to get infected; I just want to drag her clit- uh... Bobo by a leash."

Angelica stayed silent as she replaced the needle with the ring.

"Why didn't we call it a cocklette? A much better name for a clit as grotesquely big as that."

"Bobo is easier for a little girl to say," Angelica muttered behind me. "There we go; the orbeez should be big enough now, too, so I will just take out the catheter, and then we'll go to the last test."

I didn't want to do any more tests. I wanted Snugglebud, and I wanted to hide and sleep. Tests were no fun at all. I was too horny for how I felt mentally.

*

As I nervously stepped into Eliza's office, where I knew I wasn't allowed, I felt an unsettling sense of anticipation hanging in the air. The room was dimly lit, with heavy curtains drawn to block out any hint of daylight.

Eliza sat at her desk but turned to face the door, her sharp gaze fixed on us as we entered. Eliza's piercing eyes seemed to penetrate the very core of my being. I felt Bobo throbbing for too many reasons.

"Welcome, dear," Eliza said, her voice tinged with a cold, almost unnatural tone. "I trust you are ready for your last test?"

I was not ready, I wanted to turn around and hide, but Angelica blocked the only way out. "Yes, I'm ready," I lied with determination. I may not be ready, but I wanted it to be over.

Eliza stepped forward, holding a box in her hands. She opened it carefully, revealing a VR headset. "We will test your obedience now, and to truly test it," Eliza explained, "you have to wear this VR headset. They will render you blind from this room for the test duration; you must rely solely on your other senses."

Like focus was my strongest side...

My heart raced as Eliza carefully placed the headset in my trembling hands. "Once you put these on," Eliza continued, her voice lowering to a whisper, "and you will either by force or free will, you will surrender your sight, and the test will begin."

There was no need to fight it. I carefully placed it over my eyes, obscuring my vision completely. By doing so, I had given up.

Angelica and Eliza took an arm each and led me to another room. They positioned my feet in some metal shoes and secured them so I couldn't get out or close my legs, then they took my hands and tied them over my head.

"Now," Eliza said, her voice echoing in the room, "the test consists of different steps. You will encounter a dilemma in each step that will challenge your principles. But, you will navigate through them while staying obedient."

I couldn't see Eliza and didn't know if Angelica had left, but I could sense someone's presence.

Suddenly, a loud, harsh noise pierced the silence, making me startle. I could feel my heart racing, the fear pulsating through me, down to the chubbie I had between my legs. "What was that?" I asked, my voice trembling. I didn't like being blind and stuck with my legs spread wide.

"That was the consequence. If you fail, it will enter you." Eliza replied.

Fuck, something was going up my ass again, damn it, going into floppy, I mean.

The VR headset had been pitch black, but they suddenly turned on.

"Where are you?" Eliza asked.

"I am at Hidden Havens gate," I replied.

"Do you see the car? You can use your mind and fantasy to move around and do everything you desire. You could go home if you want to."

"No, I want to stay," I mumbled, knowing it was part of the test.

I did see the car; I looked into it and found an adult-sized childish car seat in the back.

"Get in the car, Jessa," Eliza instructed.

The driver's door stood open, but it wasn't for me; I should sit in the back.

As soon as I climbed in and sat down, I was in the kitchen.

In front of me stood two glasses, one filled with tinkle, and the other looked like orange juice. I took the tinkle-filled glass and drank up, I knew it was just a game, but I could have sworn that I felt the taste in my mouth.

"Would you like to get fucked in muffy?" June asked in the game.

"I can't; I'm too tight."

"Mommy fixed it! Go on, little one, use your Diddi and put it in! It will feel so good!"

What was the obedience part of this? To do what June said or know that a little girl like me should feel pleasure in muffy.

I felt trapped; there was no correct answer to this, I knew that. So I chose Diddi. I took it from June and put it in muffy, where it fitted like a glove.

"You know you shouldn't do that, sweetheart; what happens to muffy now?"

I saw a mirror on the floor, and as I took Diddi out, I saw muffy gaping open and refusing to close up. It looked awful and grotesque! I could even see my cervix. Then, as my fear for what the hell I had done to muffy washed over me, I felt something huge against Floppy, aka my asshole.

"Muffy got ruined, and floppy will get even floppier now! We have barely started the test, and you have failed already. I am disappointed."

The huge thing entered me with force; it felt cone-shaped. But it didn't fuck me; it just stayed still, stretching me out.

Suddenly I couldn't see the mirror on the floor anymore, and when I looked up, I stood in my walk-in closet.

"Choose an outfit," Eliza instructed.

The dresses in front of me were hanging by length. I took the shortest one and put it over my naked body. The dress didn't cover the long erect thing between my legs one bit. I pulled the dress down, but I felt the cone slide further into me as soon as I did. It had been almost a reflex, and I had to face the consequence of that reflex.

I was in my crib. Snugglebud lay beside me. I had a nappy on that was filled to its max. The unusual thing was that I could control my tinkle tank. I felt it being full, too full even. I had to pee, but then the nappy would overflow and soak the mattress.

Once again, I was unsure what to do and what would make me seem obedient.

I didn't want to ruin the mattress; it must be the better option. At least I stayed in my crib. I sat up, and a moment later, Angelica rushed into the nursery.

"What a full nappy! Let's change you right away!"

As soon as the nappy was off and Angelica was throwing it away, it was like I had lost all control; I peed everywhere simultaneously as the cone pushed further into me. It felt impossibly big.

"If you are holding tinkle, the tinkle tank with grow. You know how wrong that is, Jessa," Eliza said from somewhere in the room.

With the cone deep in Floppy, I realized I was in my apartment. I didn't decide to be there, and seeing it made me panic. I thrashed in my bonds and begged them to turn the VR off. I closed my eyes, but that made the cone push harder until I opened my eyes again. They wanted me to see this, experience this.

As panic coursed through my veins, I scanned the apartment, desperately seeking an escape. I tried to open the front door, but it was locked; I tried the windows even, but they were locked too. My apartment felt suffocating, each object mocking me with its familiarity. The walls seemed to close in, pressing against me. I stumbled into the bathroom, hoping to find answers in the mirror, but the reflection staring back at me made me nauseous. That was not an adult looking back at me. What the hell happened to me? How had I regressed into this childlike state?

"Why am I here? How can I be a good girl in here?! Take me back!" I screamed. Something was off. Eliza was quiet, and the surroundings felt too real. It was as warm there as the day I found the roommate ad.

I ran around looking for something, anything. A key, a clue, a phone, whatever! Every corner of the apartment heightened my fear. The cluttered kitchen counters were a testament to my failed attempts at cooking, and the stack of bills was a haunting reminder of the financial burden I couldn't bear alone. The overwhelming mess mirrored the chaos inside me. I had to escape.

I frantically searched for control, turning over cushions, tearing through drawers, and pulling open closet doors. I had no idea what I was searching for, but I knew I had to find it.

With each failed attempt, my anxiety surged, threatening to consume me. The walls seemed to whisper insults, the silence echoing with my insecurities.

The weight of adult responsibilities crushed me, suffocating me.

I felt tinkle running down my legs and realized I wore tight jeans. They had to come off. I tried to pull them down, but they were too tight. There was food on the stove, and it was about to catch on fire.

"HELP!" I screamed at the top of my lungs.

Feeling tinkle under my feet, I ran to the kitchen, took the food off the stove, and started crying. I collapsed onto the floor, my mind spinning with regret and longing for my caregivers. The apartment had transformed into a labyrinth of anxieties, trapping me within its walls. I dreamed of the safety and familiarity of Hidden Haven, where the burden of adulthood was no longer present, and the women surrounding me provided the childhood I so desperately craved.

I ran around looking for Snugglebud to get some comfort, but he was nowhere to be found.

Bobo got a chubbie, and it strained against the wet jeans. My arousal was crazy high all of a sudden. I unzipped the jeans and got Bobo out. It was too big to rub, and it had me stroke it frantically. Drool came from my open mouth; sweat dripped on the floor. I stroked like a horny teenager until... until I came.

I gasped, and the shock flooded over me like a cold night. It hurt... I had never felt a greater pain in my entire life. I almost puked from it. A cummie felt worse than living in hell for an eternity.

As I fell into a puddle of pee, squirt, sweat, and tears, I wondered how I got into all of it.

In that vulnerable moment, I realized that returning to Hidden Haven wasn't just a desire but a necessity. The one I had become was too little and helpless. I had to find a way back to Hidden Haven. I needed to feel safe again.

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I have had these tests in mind for months now. Comments are highly appreciated, and makes me very motivated to continue writing! Love />