Kevin shuddered.
-He recorded the session and said he will show it as part of his testimony! Steve, I can’t let my sons see what I did!
-I know, but it can’t be helped, he is our only hope of getting all the sex charges ignored due to your condition. Steve whispered back.
-Your Honor, the prosecution asks that we can address both treason and the indecent use of property charges together since our witnesses are the same for both. The prosecutor stood up. We ask that the defense start up on the indecency side, so we don’t waste time in recalling our witnesses.
-Your Honor, we have no problem with that, Steve said standing up. We would like to call Professor Carl Warren to the stand.
-So, ordered.
As the professor was paged to appear, Steve and Kevin sat together whispering.
-So have you had any relief from your problems, Steve asked.
-No, I don’t know what to do soon, last night I woke up twice and had to relieve myself, but still I was covered in cum this morning! The guards just laughed at me and told me to enjoy my crusty sheets. I tried and emptied them out before court, but I don’t know how long it will last though. Kevin looked down at his semi-erect cock sticking out from the shorts, sitting down he had to have his legs spread wide to allow for his brutally swollen nuts not to be crushed.
Steve looked down too.
-I think your head is getting bigger and it looks like your foreskin will never cover it again! Does it hurt?
-No but my head and pisslit is super sensitive all the time, if I rub against anything its like an electric shock goes straight to my balls! I still feel strange, I don’t know but, like I’m observing myself and not participating sometimes.
-Must be some kind of traumatic shock?
-Maybe. Kevin couldn’t really put words to the fact that he felt like he did things requested of him even though parts of his mind tried to stop him. He was still not even suspicious about being drugged, and they kept him so horned up he couldn’t focus on the fact that the other drugs made him pliable and lessened his grip on propriety and reduced his analytical capacity severely.
The professor entered the courtroom and was sworn in. Both sides agreed to his credentials.
-So, professor, I understand that you have come to a conclusion regarding my client’s state of mind and understanding of his sexual drive? Steve started out.
-That is correct, I had a session with Kevin yesterday and it was very illuminating. I recorded it so that I can show it to the court and comment on it afterwards, if that is ok? Professor Warren replied.
-You may proceed, the Judge ruled.
Two big screens were rolled out, one angled so that the jury and Judge had a clear view and one for the audience and the parties of the case.
The screens came alive and the session played out in front of increasingly heard murmurs growing to almost outright words. Kevin saw it all and relived it as if it was happening again, with the unfortunate side-effect that his cock yet again was completely hard and started its steady dripping. He couldn’t help but squirm in his seat from the pressure building in his balls.
-So, professor, could you please comment on what we saw and your conclusions from this? Steve asked in a slightly pinched voice.
-Of course. It is obvious that Kevin is out of control over the urges he has. I wouldn’t be surprised if he always has let his libido reign supreme, and over the years his control has more or less vanished leaving him prepared to do anything to satisfy his cock and balls. The professor continued looking at Kevin.
-As you all can see, it was enough for him to view this tape to become fully aroused and ready to cum again.
-Please stand up Mr. Masey so we can see for ourselves what the professor is referring to, the Judge ordered Kevin. With a devastated glance at Steve Kevin slowly got to his feet, his face blushing, trying to look straight down at the table not meeting anyone’s eyes.
There was a murmur in the courtroom.
-Mr. Masey, you need to turn around so that the whole court can see the evidence. Steve vinced as Kevin slowly started to rotate his body, his cock scraped the shoulder of Steves jacket, leaving a visible smear across it and then Kevin was facing the spectators.
His blushing face, a nice tight t shirt showing his nipples poking straight out from all the pinching he had done to them lately. A little bit of stomach showing before a small tuft of a bush peaked out over the sagging shorts. But most of all, everyone could see his grossly swollen cock pointing straight out, the pisslit open and oozing precum and under this his nutsack, nicely shaved but so swollen from the balls filling it completely that they had passed beyond the lemon size and was now closer to grapefruits. Visibly moving around as if agitated by their denial of release.
Kevin turned back again.
-If I may Your Honor, I think it will demonstrate beyond a reasonable doubt that this is a psychological condition and not a punishable offence if he just relieved himself here. No sane man would jerk off in front of the whole court and the live tv feeds from here.
Kevins eyes opened wide.
-Ha can’t be serious! He whispered anguished to Steve.
-It might be our only chance to get this dropped, if the Judge agrees to it, Steve whispered back.
-This is a very special case and the consequences for the defendant, if found guilty of all charges, is a long sentence. I will therefore allow this experiment. The Judge said after a couple of minutes of dead quiet in the courtroom. Please come and stand in front of the jury and show them how uncontrolled you are!
Kevin looked at Steve, who just looked back and mouthed:
-I’m sorry you really need to do this!
Stepping out from behind his table, Kevin approached the jury and stopped in front of them. Without really realizing what he was doing, he took off his t shirt and pulled down his shorts so that his cock and nutsack popped over the top instead of out the leg hole.
To the sound of the amused and disgusted murmuring that could be heard he grabbed his cock with his right hand and proceeded to slowly stroke it, thus ensuring that the precum was well smeared along the entire length before increasing his strokes. He felt his balls already shifting around trying to rise up.
With his left hand he started pulling on his nipples, by now he needed to really pinch them and pull them out to feel any kind of pleasure/pain from handling them. His breathing increased and he started to unconsciously squeeze his butt cheeks together basically fucking his hand and stroking at the same time.
The only sounds that could be heard in the courtroom were the ones Kevin brought forth. His moaning was now clearly sounds of pleasure and several of the men in the courtroom had sprung nice boners from the rampant display of male horniness in front of them.
Suddenly Kevin reached the point of no return, his stroke stopped at the base of his cock, lifting it up. The head swelled even more, and his balls were now pushed up around the cockroot itself. Accompanied by grunting he proceeded to deliver eight big sprays of cum. Hitting the front of the jury box and the floor in front of them. When he opened his eyes, he could see some of the jurors looking at him, most of them with a mixture of loathing and heat. He blushed even harder as he realized he basically had pulled his right nipple so far out in the throes of orgasm that it now stood out a good inch from his chest wall.
-We will have a short break for cleaning to occur before we continue. The Judge ordered.
Steve and Kevin were stuck in the same conference room as last time, Steve looked at Kevin.
-Do you need to empty yourself more? I think it would be good if the rest of the morning session went off without you having to take a break!
-Ok I really think I need to do that, I’m sorry, Kevin mumbled.
-Don’t be sorry it is a condition not a voluntary craving, Steve said, opening his briefcase and producing a plastic bag and a roll of tissues. I come prepared. Aim into the bag and then dry off with the tissue and deposit it in the bag so we can keep clean this time!
Kevin took the bag and placed it in front of his cock. With tears in his eyes, he proceeded yet again to try and alleviate the pressure in his system. He ground his balls around in their sack with the other hand until the juices really started to flow, then he tried to concentrate on keeping his slit over the opening to the bag so that the increasing drool went there instead of on the floor. He felt his balls pull up and grunting started to shoot into the bag. The load was at least as heavy as the one he just released in the courtroom, and still he could feel the pressure!
-Do I have time for another go? He asked Steve.
-Go on if you’re quick it should be ok!
Since he hadn’t let go of his cock, Kevin just tightened his grip and proceeded to stroke it at a ferocious tempo. Using the cum as added lube. He produced almost deafening squelching sounds together with his guttural grunting. Just as he felt his balls respond to the urging, the door opened and the guard looked in.
-So not enough with everyone having you on replay you want to perform live yet again, he smiled and banged the door wide open so that everyone outside the room had a free view of Kevin grunting and sweating at the same time trying to aim the head of his cock into a plastic bag already obviously filled with fluids. A final deep groan and he started cumming again, pushing a significant load out of his system and into the bag. The cameras captured the whole thing nicely, especially when he opened his eyes and saw how many people were watching his impromptu performance.
-If you are done, please wipe yourself so we are ready for court, Steve said. Not even bothering to close the door. The horse had already left the barn so to speak!
Kevin wiped his cock, hands, and balls as clean as they would go. Filling the bag with tissue, pulling up his shorts and couldn’t help but wonder what was going on!
Back in court the professor’s testimony went reasonably well, and the cross-exam by the prosecutor was at best perfunctory.
-Does the defense have more witnesses at this time? The Judge asked.
-No Your Honor, we give the floor to the prosecution, Steve said standing up.
-Your Honor, the prosecution would like to call special agent Harry String to the stand.
Both Steve and Kevin had seen the list of witnesses the prosecution had furbished in advance, and this name meant nothing to either of them.
The door at the back of the courtroom opened and Kevin turned his head slightly to see the agent approaching. His eyes almost came out of his sockets, and the gasp he produced could clearly be heard.
The agent stepped up into the witness stand and turned around. It was, of course, John!
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