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"bad daddy! You're gonna get five more for that!" growled Paxton playfully and in mock authoritarian tones.
He let the paddle fly again, cracking Barry across his bare middle-aged arse as he squatted, hands on knees by the bed. Barry wailed in delight mixed with pain. It was Sunday evening again .
As was usual these Sunday evenings, Barry, 43, had invited Paxton the super cute 18year old twink from his block around to play dad/son role reversal. He relished presenting his slightly saggy older frame to the twink for punishment. It turned him on that Paxton could get anything he wanted from the twinks and young jocks on the scene, and would not ordinarily give a second look at a middle aged dude like him. He enjoyed that his young friend didn't really fancy him, but got off on the kink of humiliating and punishing his `daddy'.
Paxton was butt naked too. His firm, pert young body and gorgeous boy-ass was visible in the mirror behind him to Barry as he looked between his own hairy thighs. Life right now was beautiful! Five more licks of the paddle and his twink master would allow him to whack himself off as he got his face into Paxton's sizzlingly fresh boyhole...
Suddenly there was a blinding flash of green light and the two lovers fell unconscious.
When they awoke, they were no longer in Barry's bedroom....
They were side by side, squeezed standing together in some sort of glass tube in a weirdly fashioned hi tech laboratory behind looked at by diminutive humanoids with translucent white skin and dreadful shark-like black eyes. A strange device was fastened on to their respective manhoods, linking them together.
"Hey fuck! What's going on!" roared Paxton.
"I don't know son, I think we've been abducted by aliens..." replied Barry
"Humans!" came a chillingly rasping voice from above them "Do not be surprised that we can translate your tongue. We are the Gosaur. A race far, far more advanced than you puny Earthlings. We are looking for a new species to enslave to the Gosaurian empire. Humanity is a promising candidate. But we need to understand some puzzling phenomena in your nature. You two are males. And yet we have observed you and many others alike engaging in sexual activity. It seems to us like a facet of the evolutionary dynamic of your species. But we can't understand why a fine young buck would be getting sexual enjoyment from punishing an old thing like this...
"hey!" called Barry "thats bloody insulting!"
"dad!" growled Paxton "i don't reckon these guys have your tender feelings in mind"
"We are a race that values rationality in all things. If there are humans who get sexual fulfilment with their own sex, we shall have to make that function rationally"
"shit dad, I think they're gonna make us straight!" whispered Paxton
"We have decided to make it so iterations of alternative human sexuality like yours productive. The older will act as a brood mare for the younger bucks seed"
"ah, fuck son!" wailed Barry "they're gonna make me thoroughly your bitch!"
Barry was not enthused. Paxton however, despite the horror of their present circumstance -- as alien captives and lab rats in a prelude to the enslavement of all humanity to an alien master species -- was titillated.
"could be worse, dad...I mean..mom..I mean..."
"you're fucking enjoying this son!" retorted Barry
"Silence earthlings! You will now be arranged into the siring procedure"
With that, the guys were sucked out of the tube and again lost consciousness.
When they again awoke, Barry found himself strapped in squatting position on a metallic plinth, while behind him, Paxton was strapped in standing position, a strange anal probe up his twink-boy pussy and his schlong held by something like a hoover funnel. Whatever this hoover thing was doing, It felt great!
His dick throbbed with a sexual energy and potency he had never felt before, even in his ripping youthful body.
Barry's ass felt a similar pulse of erotic sensation. He found he couldn't wait to have Paxton fill him up with his hefty young dong. Fuck! This must be what it felt like to be a woman in heat!
"Commence!"
With a jolt and the grinding and humming of the strange alien technology, Paxton was thrust forward, (in full on and furious thrusting form) to hammer in almost unimaginable ecstasy, Barry's waiting arsehole.
It was a consummation neither had ever dreamt of in it's divine pleasure.
"oh yeah yeah! Son! Give it to me!!" moaned Barry in the throws of sublime joy
"Fuck yeah dad! Take my young fucking warrior! Take it old bitch!!"
They groaned, and sweated, skin slapping as they were compelled to fuck by the alien devices.
When at last they both climaxed, it was with such exquisite pleasure and satisfaction that they both lost consciousness again.
Considerable time past.
When they awoke they were again naked together on the alien craft in some sort of cage. Looking up, down and around, they saw similarly naked pairs of human males stacked in cages. There was a certain other feature common to these pairs;
One was always a younger twink.
The other was a middle aged dude..... but oh the horror!
Barry and the other dads were now all sporting the obvious signs of advanced pregnancy.