Jim struggled against the restraints that held him to the table. It did no good. In the past, he had always been restrained while dressed, and he always had "something up his sleeve," or somewhere else, to help escape. Naked, he was helpless. "LET ME GO YOU BASTARD DWARF." Loveless just laughed, as he busied himself about his instruments.
"You're not getting away, Mr. West. I have plans for you and, when I'm done, Dr Midas has plans of his own."
"WHERE'S ARTY AND WHAT ARE YOU GOING TO DO TO US?" West pushed at the metal restraints again, and again, found nothing but resistance.
"Mr. West, I've told you before about my plans for an army of soldiers, under my total control, who would enable me to have this country at my mercy."
West relaxed a little, and responded "Yeah, you told me about that crazy plan." That provoked a laugh from Artemus. "Maybe not as crazy as you think, Mr. West. " He snapped his fingers "CAESAR. JUPITER." West heard footsteps and saw two, gigantic men, shirtless, in jeans, come in. They folded their arms, and glared at him.
"These are two of my prizes. From my experiments. Clones, Mr. West. Clones, produced from semen from a very large, very handsome, very strong soldier who fell into my hands. " He smiled. "Too much alcohol will do that to a soldier, Mr. West."
"You CLONED them from semen? I don't believe you. "
"AH, Mr. West, I knew you'd have your doubts. But you will see. " He wheeled a metallic instrument over to the table.
"Remember when I referred to you as my milk cow? Well, with you, I have a limitless source of what I know is invaluable semen. And this..." He pointed to the instrument "One of my prides and joys, will serve to milk you, the way a farmer takes it from a cow."
As Jim realized what Loveless had in mind, he began to struggle again. 'YOU'RE GONNA USE MY JUICE TO MAKE THOSE CREATURES? I WON'T LET YOU DO IT." He pushed, and pushed against the restraints, until his strength was gone.
"you know Mr. West, if you harm yourself, that's fine. It does not matter. As long as this..." and he stroked West's penis "remains healthy and strong."
Even Loveless' hand made West's penis jump a little. "So there's life in the creature. EXCELLENT. Now, I will demonstrate. Of course, in order to attach the device, we will have to wake that fellow up. "
"GOOD LUCK WITH THAT , BASTARD."
"Some of us have more experience at this kind of thing than Dr. Loveless does, Mr. West." In walked Dr Midas. He came over to the table, and stroked Jim's torso. "I've seen the way you and Dr. Gordon look at each other. I have a feeling that it's a bit more than friendship, and that you may be wired for, oh... something like this." He took off his gloves, and began gently squeezing West's nips. Jim couldn't help it. His cock grew almost immediately.
"EXCELLENT DR. MIDAS. EXCELLENT. THANK YOU FOR THAT HELP." Once West was erect, Dr. Loveless attached a tube to Jim's penis. It was attached to a long tube.
"Now, all we have to do is stimulate you to... shall we say... produce..."
'GOOD LUCK WITH THAT TOO, BASTARD."
Loveless smiled. "Mr. West, you've already lost once. Now, you're going to lose a second time." Loveless reached over to his tools, and pulled over a long, narrow tube that vibrated. "The thought of using this makes me a bit ill, but Dr. Midas has graciously volunteered to take over this part of the experiment. Dr. Midas please."
They changed positions, but only after Midas had pulled two clothespins out of his lab coat, and attached one to each of West's nipples. Then he turned on the device.
"This is the lowest of five levels Dr. Loveless has engineered Mr. West. Between the stimulation on your nipples and this... I'm sure we'll manage to get a nice sized load.." Midas began running the vibrator over the inner sides of Jim's thighs. Jim clamped down his jaws, but the stimulation got to him, and he began to moan. He tried to push his hips up. He saw the smiling faces on Loveless and Midas, as Midas pushed the switch to the second level.
"STOP. PLEASE STOP. " West begged. Instead, he got an evil grin from Midas.
"Dr Loveless and I have a surprise for you." Caesar and Jupiter brought in a bound, naked Artemus. He had a horse bit in his mouth, gagging him.
"Begin gentleman." Caesar got on his knees and began running his tongue over Artemus' cock, directly in West's line of vision. Seeing the cock he worshipped get larger, stimulated West even more. Jupiter came over and twisted the clothes pins on his nips. The stimulation was even greater. He was losing it. He began to pump into the tube, and Loveless turned on the suction. The combination of Artemus moaning, and the clothespins, and the vibration, was too much.
'AGGGGGGGH. " Jim yelled helplessly, as he shot a huge load into the tube. He saw the white fluid sucked into a collection tube. Midas took the vibrator away.
"My my my. That was one of the largest loads I've ever seen produced," Loveless remarked. He signalled to Caesar to stop working on Artemus' cock. "We will need that later. For now, release West, and bring them both to the containment car." A big smile from Loveless. "Mr. Wests, we have taken all of your garments and replaced them with our own. It would be a waste of time for you to look for any of your secret weapons. As another of our friends once remarked. "It seems your fangs have been drawn."
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Caesar and Jupiter brought Jim and Artemus to the car of the train that had once served as Jim's bedroom. It had been converted to a cell. There were two beds, their clothes were hanging in a closet, and there was very little else.
"Should you need the use of an outhouse, gentlemen, one of us will be stationed outside, and we will lead you to the facilities. Other than that, I would suggest you dress , as the nights here are cold, as you will remember." Caesar slammed the cell door shut, and took a place in a seat outside of it. He seemed totally capable of going without sleep for a while.
"Well, we've gotten ourselves into it, Jim" Artemus whispered, as he pulled down a shirt and some pants, his boots to dress. He looked for undergarments and didn't find any.
"EXCUSE ME. CAESAR?" "WHAT IS IT GORDON?" "Uh, it seems that some articles of clothing are missing." "You're referring to undergarments?" "Well, yes." Caesar laughed, didn't answer, and sat back down.
"I guess no answer is an answer Arty." Jim had dressed too. He whispered to his friend "there's an escape hatch in the outhouse, remember? In the floor."
Gordon's eyes got wide. "I DO remember that Jim. Yes. Maybe... Just maybe. "
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About four hours later, West went to the door of the cell. "Excuse me Caesar?" 'WHAT IS IT WEST?" "The outhouse? Please." Caesar laughed and came to the cell. He looked at Gordon. "YOU. BACK IN THE CORNER. " He looked at West. "YOU. HANDS BEHIND YOUR BACK." He opened the door, and roped West's wrists as he brought him to the facilities on the train. "BE QUICK ABOUT IT," he said, as he untied the restraints.
In the outhouse, Jim first made all the noises that indicated that he was in fact using it. Then he found the hatch. It had rusted, but it was workable. In order to occlude the sound of the latch being pulled, he pretended a coughing attack. He got the hatch opened, and very slowly and quietly began slipping through the entrance. Just as he was getting out, Caesar pushed open the door.
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN HERE? I TOLD YOU TO BE QUICK." He saw West's head disappear under the train.
'SON OF A BITCH' he muttered, and pulled a lever. A high pitched alarm went off and his voice carried through the train. AN ESCAPE . WEST HAS ESCAPED."
Jim heard all of it, and began to run. He could hear footsteps behind him, and they were getting closer. "It's useless West," came the voice of Jupiter. "I will give you one warning." Then, an arrow flew by Jim, inches from his ear, and landed in a tree. "The next one will not miss. And we have Artemus. GIVE YOURSELF UP." Frustrated, West stopped. He turned around, and put his arms in the air. "You win."
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When Jupiter brought him back to the train, Midas and Loveless were waiting. Jupiter brought the bound West to the laboratory, where Artemus was in the same position as West had been earlier that day.
"Next time I go to the bathroom Jim," Artemus smiled.
"Caesar is welding that exit shut as we speak, gentlemen," Midas advised them. "Dr Loveless did not elaborate very much on his experiments. The facts are these gentlemen. Every sample yields anywhere from 5-10 positive results. And of those, we are lucky if we get 2, fortunate if we get 1, and almost always get none which grow to a point where we can move them to cloning growth conditions. Using the two of you will speed the experiments up, however, do not expect us to be finished with you anytime soon. Dr. Loveless wants an army of 100,000 soldiers. And we are still doing prototype work. The ideal soldier will be able to defeat Caesar and Jupiter ." He smiled. "Perhaps Dr. Gordon's semen will be more vital than yours, Mr. West."
"I'm more experienced with what you did than Jim is boys. " Artemus smiled. "I don't think those techniques will work with me." "Nor do I, Dr. Gordon," Loveless crooned. "However, it is apparent that both Dr. Midas and yourself have a very fond affection for parts of Mr. West's anatomy." Jim had figured out what was next, and tried to get out of Jupiter's grip. Jupiter held him fast. Midas came over, grinning.
"If you knew how long I've waited for a chance at your ass, West... And now, I will have it." 'DON'T YOU DARE' Artemus pushed up from the table. 'THAT ASS IS MINE." Loveless laughed. "Not anymore, Gordon. " By now, West's pants were down at his ankles, and Midas had dropped his own. Caesar had returned, and wheeled a table in, opposite Gordon. Jupiter untied West, and then he and Caesar each held down one of West's wrists, as Midas lifted Jim's legs, directly in Gordon's vision. Midas smiled. "Not as long as yours, Dr. Gordon, but it will do the job." He turned around, and Gordon saw Midas begin fucking Jim. First Gordon fought, and then, the vision of West being fucked, and memories of him fucking Jim for the first time, took over. He tried mental exercises to turn off his lust. "Perhaps you will be permitted to have your lover in due course Dr. Gordon. All you need to do... is provide us a sample. Then, tonight, rather than use two beds, perhaps you will need only one."
Thoughts of having Jim in his arms again overwhelmed him, and Gordon let go with his own load. Again, the suction device drew it away, into a collection vessel.
'EXCELLENT" proclaimed Loveless, just as Midas was depositing his load in West's ass. "I do believe these gentlemen have been drained for the time being. ." He looked at them both. "Tomorrow, you will both receive an injection to enhance your recovery, and we will drain you again." He grinned "Eventually, I see both of you find studs producing 3 loads a day. I cannot wait."
Spent, in more ways than one, Jim and Artemus were dragged back to the cell.
"one bed or two Jim?" "I need you tonight Arty. I need you to hold me." Gordon smiled. "Whatever you need partner."