Crimes and mysteries involving Summer Bay residents were never solved quickly, but a new record was set when VJ and Ash were still not rescued over 3 years later. Zannis was far more dastardly than he appeared; managing to escape with his prisoners every time the cops got close and outsmarting them at every turn.
So much had changed in that time - hot new hunks had arrived in the bay, while others had left. Including VJ's two besties and travel companions. To be fair, Mason had died after being shot in a siege at the hospital, and there was no Dr Wilhelm Rolf on call to resurrect him. As for Hunter, well he eventually gave up and moved on with his life. Not that he didn't care, but he was too young and virile to remain in limbo forever; leaving behind the bay and bad memories to be with Zack in Vietnam.
It may have been a long time coming, but Zannis was eventually outsmarted; his hideout surrounded by cops as they prepared to finally take him down. But no high-stakes rescue is without drama, and without warning cops galore were sent flying backwoods as the old building exploded. It was later determined a chemical reaction caused it while Zannis was experimenting with a groundbreaking and potentially lucrative new drug unlike anything currently on the black market. But only one survivor was rescued. And one dead body recovered - Zannis. There was no DNA trace of another body, so one prisoner was presumed to have escaped and be missing, most likely with amnesia.
Paramedics local to the remote location bandaged the survivor's burnt face, making him look something of a sexy mummy as his moderately bruised and scratched naked body remained exposed on the gurney as he was dabbed with antiseptics. He was then rushed to Northern Districts Hospital in Summer Bay, where the current medical team, unfamiliar with the mystery man's fine physique, named him `Patient X', until further identification could be determined. The current cops were equally mystified. But we know that the young man's silky smooth, studly muscled body, and unrelentingly raging 9" boner, could only be one person: VJ.
Blood tests showed that Zannis force-feeding VJ handfuls of viagra wasn't a once-off, but a frequent occurrence. But luckily it seemed the only side-effect of this was a permanent erection that couldn't even be medically deflated. But what about sexually?
Dr Logan Bennett (the upcoming role being played by the uber hot Harley Bonner), shifted Patient X to a private wing of the hospital to put his theory into practice. Although the patient didn't have a face, he didn't need one for his body to be enjoyed and exploited.
VJ's cock practically glowed with heat as it throbbed rhythmically, giving it a salacious aura. Logan prepared to give feverishly hot VJ a cooling sponge bath, but quickly realised that would be counter productive.
"I want to heat you up, not cool you down." Logan muttered to himself. "If I can make your temperature rise even further you'll have no choice but to explode. Pardon the pun."
With that, Logan tossed the sponge aside and got naked as he bent down and teasingly licked VJ's nipples while caressing his strong abs.
"Mmmmmmmmmm". VJ let out a muffled moan.
Encouraged, Logan licked and kissed his way down the remainder of VJ's tight torso, reaching the base of his stiff cock.
"Oh fuck..." Logan moaned to himself, feeling the teen's peen pulsating against his handsome cheek. He ran his hot, wet tongue up its long length...over its bulbous head, and back down the other side. Upon reaching the base again, Logan gripped VJ's sizeable shaft and jerked him while sucking on his blue balls. No matter the colour, they tasted amazing, and Logan was determined to drain them, to help VJ of course, not for his own perverted gain. Logan's mouth resurfaced from the underside of VJ's nether regions to engulf his pole as he sucked vigorously.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." VJ moaned, but from beneath the bandages it came out as more of an `ommmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm..." But whatever sound was heard, it didn't change his or Logan's enjoyment of the steamy situation.
VJ's sexy chiselled chest rose and fell as he breathed heavily in intense pleasure, his heart racing as he anticipated a much-needed release of cooped up cum. Logan sucked harder and faster, but over an hour later, his mighty mouth had elicited nothing.
"Damn it!" Logan hissed to himself. He had enough medical training to know continuing, fun as it was, was futile. For now. There was no physical barrier preventing VJ from unleashing. For a split second, Logan considered VJ was suffering a psychological block. After all, he'd been an imprisoned sex slave for over 3 years. But he loved Logan's lascivious attentions. That wasn't it.
"We'll try again later." Logan cooed reassuringly as he dressed, struggling to get his underwear, then his pants, over his own 9" hard-on.
"Ughhhhhhhhhhhhhh...". VJ groaned, desperate to unload.
If VJ's face wasn't so tightly wrapped, Logan would have made him suck his meat instead.
Word had quickly spread about Patient X, and guys were sneaking into his room at all hours of the day and night to offer their assistance. VJ's cock had never been played with so much in such a short time, not even by Zannis. He was jerked, sucked, touched, and stimulated by the likes of Nik, Ari, Tane and Ryder - one on one, two at a time with Nik and Ryder, even all 3 Parata men at once. Justin and Dean had also stopped by. All resulted in the same: nothing.
Persistent in both business and pleasure, Ryder snuck back another time, alone. Checking that the coast was clear, Ryder stripped off before he mounted the bed and straddled VJ. Little did Ryder know that he was sliding the cock of his predecessor as the Summer Bay Slut into his hot hole as he rode him, making Patient X Patient XXX. He didn't know if anyone else had used their ass to induce what was bound to be the most monumental orgasm in history.
"Probably not." Ryder smiled to himself, recalling all the times he'd been the bottom bitch cum dump for the bay's macho marvels. In any case, it was worth a try.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh...fuck yeah...ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...tell me my tight ass milking your huge hard cock isn't turning you on." Ryder moaned breathlessly.
"Mmmmmmmm...ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.." VJ moaned; bucking his hips as he thrust strong and steadily in time with Ryder's amazing anal actions. Even injured, VJ was still one lusty lover.
As both boys worked to drive VJ's dick deeper into Ryder, the door creaked ever-so-slightly as an unidentified, but interested bystander entered and stripped before stroking himself to the sexy scene. One thing VJ's visitors unofficially agreed on was that the sight of their naked hunky bodies alone should have made VJ's cock ooze.
Gradually, the guy and his 9 inches of rock hard cock inched closer to the bed as his presence became known. A wide, seductive smile spread across Ryder's face as he licked his lips. But before Ryder could say something cheeky, Tane took charge and pre-emptively silenced Ryder as he shoved his tongue down his throat.
"You like that?" Tane asked, turning to VJ.
VJ let out a tiny moan of approval.
"What about if I do this?" Tane grinned as he leaned over and sucked Ryder's rod. "Does it make you want to erupt? Drown us in your hot lava?"
"I don't know about him, but I..."
Tane cut Ryder off as he kissed him again.
"Shut up, this isn't about you." Tane growled teasingly as he playfully slapped Ryder across the face.
Beneath the bandages, VJ's eyes crinkled, showing he was laughing. Ryder didn't know Patient X's identity, but he knew Ryder. Not well, but well enough - they'd met before he left for the road trip with Mason and Hunter.
Tane then stood on the bed, shoving his cock into Ryder's motor mouth - the only thing Ryder could do better than talk was blow.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...fucking hell that's good...mmmmmmmmmmmmmm...ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh...suck my big cock you little slut....." Tane moaned. He grinned sexily as he looked over his shoulder and noticed VJ staring lustfully at his firm, muscular ass. But just as he had Ryder under control, Ryder had VJ's cock under control. Dominant top Tane wasn't letting anyone penetrate his pipe.
After a while Tane could feel himself about to blast. But rather than shoot into Ryder's eager mouth, he stepped off the bed and furiously fired his load all over VJ.
"You see that? THAT'S what you need to do! Come on...cum for me bro. Show me your hot load. I'll even let Ryder here lick it all off you." Tane commanded while jerking his still hard cock.
VJ was panting and slightly sweaty, visibly wanting to cum, but unable to get anything out. Noticing Ryder's wet, pre-cum-soaked cock, Tane reached around Ryder and, holding him tucked under his arm, wildly wanked him.
"In case you missed it the first time, watch again and see what you need to do." Tane instructed VJ, hoping his words would get through to him if hot actions couldn't.
Tane could feel Ryder getting closer, but until he was there, started kissing him again while continuing to jerk him.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh....OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...Ryder screamed, his lips involuntarily breaking away from Tane's as he shot his sticky dicky sauce all over VJ too; the two thick loads like icing on a vanilla cake.
"Uh-uh." Tane said as Ryder started to dismount VJ. "You're not going anywhere until he cums."
Tane stood aside and crossed his strong, muscular arms as he stood guard and watched Ryder keep on riding, now partly for his own amusement to see how long the slut could last impaled. Everyone had come to accept VJ's banks weren't bursting any time soon; that he'd become a plaything to use whenever they were horny.
VJ outstretched his hand, brushing his fingers over Tane's hard and hairy abs...trailing them down until they danced along Tane's cock. Despite being manhandled, VJ was still weak as he recovered. Sensing this, Tane grabbed VJ's hand and glided it over his best bits. Perhaps VJ didn't need to be touched, but needed to touch...
"Good try, champ." Tane teased, patting Ryder on the back as he staggered out the next morning, tired and sore from literally riding VJ all night long with still no success. Tane, on the other hand, felt great.
Not long after they left, someone who had been meaning to see VJ but hadn't had a chance to until now slipped into his room. It was a doctor...not Logan, but a new face. Older, but still extremely good looking. As the former Summer Bay Slut, VJ never discriminated on the basis of age if the guy was hot for his age and had a huge tasty cock. Hell, he'd even ridden John Palmer once. But that was more about humiliating John into keeping quiet about witnessing teachers and students fucking on a school trip by making him, "the only straight man left in Summer Bay", cum. His rule was generally porn star peen over pensioner peen.
"I'm Dr Christian Green. I'm here to offer you a second opinion." Christian said gruffly as he tossed aside his clipboard to reveal a massive strain in his pants.
VJ's cock noticeably pulsed harder.
"I knew you'd like that."
Christian unzipped his pants to free his ferocious beast and grinned as VJ's body expressed excitement. He then grabbed VJ and yanked him down the bed until his ass sat on the edge before throwing his legs over his shoulders. Like an aimed missile, Christian's cock plummeted deep inside VJ and powerfully pounded him.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...' Christian and VJ both moaned in unison.
It didn't take long for Christian's fat cock head to start pushing against VJ's prostate; repeatedly pressing it like a faulty button as he roughly rammed the bandaged babe.
"Just as I thought." Christian mused to himself as he wrapped his strong hand around VJ's steel shaft to gauge it. It was practically buzzing with heat as it beat like a heart...faster and faster as Christian slipped it through his fist...fiercely pumping it...
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhh...Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH..." VJ moaned as the momentum crescendoed inside his manhood...until BAM!!!
"OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...JEZUS....FUCK...OH FUCK...FUCK YEAH....OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...OH MY GOD....FINALLY...FUCK!!!!!!!!...." VJ screamed as weeks of involuntarily stifled semen spewed everywhere; spectacularly spouting for almost 5 minutes until it eventually slowed to a gentle trickle. VJ had never felt so free...like a weight had been lifted not from his shoulders but his cock and balls.
"Thanks doctor." VJ panted.
"My pleasure." Christian smiled, leaning down to kiss VJ.
"Step away from the patient!" A voice boomed as Christian found himself threatened with a syringe. It was nurse Lewis Hayes; the syringe containing the same drug he'd used to `kill' Christian with months ago.
"Jealous, are we?" Christian teased, unafraid of Lewis, or danger in general, thanks to his new lease on life after being resuscitated.
"I haven't fucked anyone since you made me out to be some murderous, deranged psycho!"
"You ARE a...what is it...murderous. Deranged. Psycho." Christian replied calmly. "And that's my problem because...?"
"Just let me fuck the famous `Patient X'." Lewis demanded. "Fuck, half of Summer Bay already has. I want in."
"Well you'll have to ask the patient if he consents to that."
VJ's cock sprang back to hardness.
"There's your answer, Dr Green." Lewis replied, gesturing to VJ's erection. "Now step aside and let me have my turn!"
"Now hang on a minute, I haven't finished." Christian replied, ramming VJ harder for emphasis. Then Christian had a lightbulb moment.
"Why don't we fuck him together?"
Lewis' face twisted in repulsion.
"Look, I know you hate my guts." Christian continued. "And believe me, the feeling is mutual. But we're both horny, mature adults here. Can't we put the past aside for a bit of hot fun? Surely there's worse things than my big doctor's dick rubbing against your...well...show us what you've got."
After a moment of pondering the proposition, Lewis relented and pulled out his impressive 8" cock before slamming it into VJ alongside Christian's. Hate didn't have to negate secret attraction; the pair finally co-operating as they helped each other get off; shooting their loads into VJ while VJ's fucker frantically fountained a second time.
"Truce?" Christian said, extending his hand to Lewis as an olive branch.
"Truce." Lewis replied in affirmation, but instead of shaking Christian's hand he tugged his cock, grinning mischievously before kissing him.
"That was hot. You're hot. But I still hate you." Lewis said he as walked off.
"Don't worry, nothing's changed for me either, Nurse Hayes!" Christian called after him.
"Well, young man, you've made excellent progress today." Christian reported to VJ. "But we still need to keep you here for observation."
Christian grinned wickedly as he turned to leave. VJ was well on the road to recovery, but he didn't need to know how much just yet...