Symbiosis An alien fantasy on Earth By Robert Lust
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Chapter 9 INSIDE THE WOMB
Donovan Warren's Journal Red Tag April 10th 2345 0930 hours
Proctor 011-BEN asked me to be punctual for our meeting today, so here I am. I don't get to see Derek anymore. Since I became a trainee I don't have an aide. I will be assigned to an apprentice today and I'm excited about it.
I've been sitting in the Proctor's office for five minutes when he finally comes in. He's naked as usual, his gorgeous cock hard as usual. I wonder if he's with a boner 24-7, and I'm guessing the answer's yes.
"So, 00234-C16," Proctor 011-BEN says, "I see you're holding up perfectly fine."
"I am, sir," I tell him.
"How do you like your privates these days?"
"I really like the updates, sir," I reply honestly.
"Good," he says and smiles, "what is it that you like best about them?"
"I'd say..." I think for some seconds before answering, "My balls, sir. The size is gorgeous and I think the veins are very appealing."
"I'm glad. Yesterday was the last Proctor-Trainee daily session," he says, "Today you'll be moving into the second phase of your training."
I nod.
"For that purpose," he says, "we'll be making some adjustments. Every day after morning socialization you'll come to my office, where your team leader will help easing you and your trainee partners into the womb training. In a couple of minutes I'll ask you to go to the room next door and wait for your team leader."
"Okay, sir."
"Come here," he says tapping on his desk.
I walk to him, he carries me and sits me on his desk in front of him and inserts the master key in my private ring. It unlocks and he removes it.
"At the end of the day," he continues, "you'll report to me and I'll place your private ring back. That clear?"
"Yes, sir." I say.
"Anything on your mind, trainee?" he asks.
"If I may sir?"
"Go ahead."
"Will you be removing and placing every trainee's ring?"
He smiles and looks at me as he grabs my cock and rubs it slightly.
"No, trainee," he says, "Just yours."
"May I ask why, sir?"
"Because," he says, "You're top of my class. See, from every class we train, us red proctors can take a protegé under our wing. I've decided to take you as mine."
I blush, I can tell because I feel the warmth running up my face.
"I feel honored, sir," I tell him honestly.
"You are one hell of a red, Donovan," he says using my name for the first time, "and I'd be proud to become your mentor. Now, go on to the room. Your team leader is already there."
"Thank you, sir."
I walk outside his office with no ring on my genitals. Without it, I can feel for the first time the real weight of my new and improved balls. It is weird, however, to walk about without it.
When I walk inside the room, there's four red trainees in my group, Rashid and Josh I was kind of close during socialization. The other two are Nikita and Clyde. Our Team leader is a guy named Daniel. For some reason, his face rings a bell.
"Hello," he says as I step in, "You must be Donovan, right?"
I nod.
"I was going through the basics with your partners here. I see you've been removed your private ring, which allows me to see you're top of your class."
"I am, sir." I say.
"Good," he says, "That means you'll get the chance to be second in command, a sort of my assistant. Come here."
I do so. He hands me a master key and I take it.
"I'll be preparing the lift for the wombs. Please help me remove your partners' rings. Do you know how to do it?"
"Yes, sir."
"Good. All of you, remove your trunks, don't expect Donovan to do it for you too!"
He goes out and I look at my four partners. They all take of their trunks. Both Nikita and Clyde blush beyond belief. Josh is actually the first to remove his trunk and stands proudly naked showing his limp cock. I approach each of them, starting with Clyde. He's fair-haired, slim, with hazel eyes and pointy nose. His cock is long and thin, cut with a helmet shaped glans. His balls are enhanced but his ballsac is somewhat small, making both testes look as if nested against the undersides of his shaft. I grab his cock and he gasps quietly. I insert the master key and the ring unlocks. I place it aside.
"Thanks..." he says looking down, an obvious blush in his cheeks.
Then I go to Nikita. He has long dark blonde hair, dark eyes, short and thick lips and round nose. His cock is short and thick, uncut and veiny. His enhanced balls hang low on a very big ballsac. I insert the master key and release his ring. His cock jumps as I do so.
"There you go," I say.
I move on to Rashid. This is the first time I see an Indian cock, so beautifully dark I suddenly feel like grabbing it with my mouth. But I can't. I grab his cock, a beautiful thick and veiny dark and uncut rod; under the foreskin I can outline a bullet shaped big head. As I'm to remove the ring, the master key falls from my hand and I release Rashid's cock to get the key. I look up at him and he's smiling. He doesn't say a word, but I know he knows his cock is making me nervous. I insert the key and release his ring.
"Thanks, Donnie," he says and winks at me.
Then up for Josh. He stands straight, proud at his lovely looking cock. His is both long and thick, cut and with a mushroom sized knob shaped glans. His balls are somewhere between regular and low hangers. I grab his cock and he exhales. I notice how it quickly starts engorging with blood and I try to hurry up. I insert the key and release his ring.
"There," I tell them, "now let's wait for our team leader.
They all nod and I hold the rings in my hands, staring at their cocks with frank indiscretion. As I do so, Rashid winks at me and licks his lips. Josh, completely barefaced, looks down at his cock and then at me and he smiles his crooked smile, without sound, I see his mouth forming the words: 'I'd love you to milk me dry.'
Deadland Earth Shelter 01X2-OMICRON Human Date: April 10th 2345 Red Training Group Alpha: first womb visit Team Leader Code: 00189-F22 Team Leader Name: Daniel O'Hare
My five trainees are now ready for what will be their first training session inside the wombs. I gotta say I understand why Donovan was top of his class, he did a great job removing his partners rings with no difficulty whatsoever. I think they're a fine bunch. From all five I think my fave is Josh, I like both his attitude and physique.
"All right, trainees," I tell them, "today we'll be visiting the wombs for the first time. It can be a scary experience if you do not let go of your prejudices."
They all nod.
"So, follow me."
I walk them outside the room and into a lift, which is a very small sort of elevator. In there I can feel the heat radiating from each of their bodies. They're all so beautiful and unique in their own particular way, each of them ready to start their ascension in the Unguli order. I've been an apprentice for a year now, and being inside the womb has become one of the best parts of my day. But I've seen how new trainees panic when they go there for the first time, so I'll do what I've done with my past batches, show them and explain the whole process, so they feel more comfortable.
The lift stops at the lower level of the Shelter and we get off, me on the lead. I'm hoping this will be an uneventful first womb-training session.
Donovan Warren's Journal Red Tag April 10th 2345 1020 hours
We've come inside a kind of dark room. We are all asked by our Team Leader, Daniel, to take one of the chairs designed for trainees attending womb-training. He begins by explaning what womb training is and how it will work for us. He explains the whole process and, as he does, I see Clyde shiver, like he's scared. Josh, on the other hand, seems more and more excited as our Daniel goes deeply into explanation. I see his excitement because, all his theories about aliens running this place have proven right and I think he loves it.
"Okay," Daniel says, "I will now assist each of you into your wombs. I'll take you one by one and I'll ask the others to wait for me here."
We all nod and Daniel picks Clyde first. The guy is shaking, but Daniel throws his arm over his shoulder in an attempt to make him relax. Five minutes later he comes back and takes Nikita. Then Rashid, Josh and then it's my turn.
"So," he says approaching me, "How `bout you Don... are you nervous?"
"No, sir, I don't think so," I reply.
"I'm glad," he says, "I've read all our Proctor's reports on your development and I have to say I was rather impressed. As a matter of fact you had been assigned to a different Team Leader, but I specifically asked our beloved Proctor 011-BEN to assign you as one of my trainees."
"Did you, sir?" I ask him genuinely interested.
"Yes, I did," he says now throwing his arm over my shoulder, "I think you'll make it to apprentice rather quickly and I wanted to be the one to train you. My apprenticeship is about to finish and I wanted to have a top class red trainee."
"Why's that sir?" I ask him, "I mean, why is your apprenticeship about to finish?"
"Oh!" he says, "Cause you guys are the last batch that will come to the Shelter. We are now complete as a society."
We keep on walking and we make it to the room where my assigned womb is.
"So," he says, "are you ready for the ride?"
"I am, sir."
"Good."
He taps a series of commands in a terminal and a sort of capsule emerges from the floor. He taps some other commands and the capsule opens. The first impression I get is a very strong smell like that of cinnamon. There's a sort of vapor coming out of the capsule. He walks me toward the it.
"Ready, now?"
I nod.
A couple of stair steps appear from the floor. I walk them up and then sit inside the capsule. Its interior is warm, and the cinnamon smell is more potent.
"Lay down, now, Donnie," Daniel says and I do so.
He smiles at me as he places his hand on my cheek. With his other hand he tousles my hair.
"See you at the end of the session. Enjoy." He winks and then walks away.
I close my eyes and then I notice as the capsule starts closing. I panic for a second and the exhale. The capsule is fully closed now and I can't see a thing. I kind of figure then that the warmth inside the capsule is that of living tissue. As I'm thinking of it, a dim light inside the capsule is switched on and I know this is the womb. I realize that the insides of the capsule are indeed living tissue, it seems to beat, breath, I don't know. I should be frightened, but I'm not, I'm fascinated.
From behind me, a couple of wire-like sort of tentacles come and go inside my nose, and, once they're in place, the whole insides of the womb starts filling with a warm and tingly liquid. I feel my whole body go warm.
A tentacle comes from under my back and climbs through my chest, making its way to my mouth. I see it in front of my face, and it opens what I gather is its mouth. It approaches mine as if to kiss me and when its `lips' touch mine, it excretes a sort of substance that kind of seals the bond as if both the tentacle and my mouth were once single organism. Same thing happens on my rear as a similar tentacle seals against my asshole. The womb is now completely filled with its liquid and I'm floating on it, as a fetus would inside a womb.
And then the show begins.
From inside the tentacle up my mouth emerges a cock-like living organ and starts deepthroating me. My cock responds immediately as I close my eyes.
A couple of tentacles go around my arms and secure my hands on the sides, as a couple more secure my legs.
A different sort of organ emerging from the tentacle on my rear pushes its way inside my ass, and, once there, it starts moving about, as if looking for something. I very quickly know it's looking for my prostate. When it locates the organ, its tip, a slimy like bulbous thing, starts rubbing itself against my prostate, sending waves of new and undiscovered pleasure. As it does, its body inflates and deflates inside my rectum.
I suddenly feel how something encases my balls securing itself with what feels like sharp teeth around my cockshaft. It hurts like hell, but my cock is hard beyond belief. The cocoon-like thing that encases my balls expands and contracts, and I feel how my balls are crushed and relaxed and then crushed and relaxed once and again at the same intervals. Everytime they crush, I feel precum spitting out of my cock.
I open my eyes and I can partially see what I'm being done. Another tentacle comes from the upper side of the womb. It opens its mouth and I can see rows and rows of teeth inside it. It hovers over my cock and then I see a thin worm-like tentacle emerging from it. I know whats coming next. The thin tentacle inserts in my urethra. Its particular slime burns as it moves through my insides and, without further notice, my cock erupts jets of cum. The Mouth like tentacle swallows my cock in one single move, so it won't lose any precious drop of my cum.
As I'm done cumming, the mouth tentacle encasing my cock tightens its grip and I feel all its rows of teeth sinking in my whole cock, from shaft to glans. At the very same second, the thin tentacle inside my urethra releases a sort of chemical that burns likes hell and makes me harder. At the very same second, the cocoon surrounding my balls grow spikes which pierce my balls also releasing a chemical inside it. At the very same second, both tentacle-cocks up my throat and ass release their cum load inside me.
Pain is turned into pleasure as every single fluid from the womb tentacles fills every single fiber of me.
The tentacle up my ass is now inflating beyond belief, making me feel like its gonna rip my ass open. Its tip rubs non-stop against my prostate forcing one orgasm after the other. The spikes on my balls keep on releasing chemicals inside me, but their steady rhythm has turned into a painfully pleasurable sensation. As I finish thinking so, the one inside my urethra also releases its load of chemicals and something new happens: each of the sharp teeth inserted on my cock, also release chemicals. I feel like my cock is burning from the inside and I cum for a second time.
I then see two thin tentacles emerging from the upper side of the womb. Their tiny mouths also have a set of very small sharp looking needle-like teeth. I immediately know where they're going. Each one of them attaches to each of my nipples. I feel their teeth sinking around my aureolas and they begin a suction movement in there.
The process continues, once and again and again and again. My mind is fuzzy. I have lost count of how many times I've cum, but last time I remember I had count five. I think I've fallen sleep twice, I'm not sure.
Suddenly, The tentacles start withdrawing one by one. I feel as all needles and teeth withdraw as well. Then every single piece of tissue. Then, the womb empties itself and then it opens. As it opens, I automatically feel cold. As my eyes adjust, I see Daniel, my team leader, leaning over me. I'm shivering. I wanna go back inside the warm comfort of the womb.
"Don?" he asks, "how are you holding up?"
"Fine, sir," I say.
"I'm glad you are. Come," he says grabbing my hands.
He helps me down and, as I position my feet on the emerging steps, I feel how my legs shake.
"Careful, Donnie," he says, "Come, I'm gonna clean you up.
April 11th 2345 1000 hours
I'm in a room where my Team Leader is cleaning me up after my womb session. As he washes all the gel and tissue residue from my body I come to realize why my legs where so shaky. Daniel has told me I spent twenty four hours inside the womb.
As I'm cleaned up, I look down and take a look at my genitals out of curiosity. My balls look bigger than when I went in and the green veins all over my ballsac pulsate with an intensity that makes my balls look as if they were alive. My cock looks a tad larger, and I can see the markings where the teeth were inserted.
As Daniel washes my cock, it partially stiffens and he smiles.
"It's good to see he hasn't lost his appetites," he says as he winks at me.
I blush and he continues to groom me. As he does so, he tells me that my four team partners are also being assisted with clean-up by some other apprentices. We all meet in the room where the explanation took place. Both Nikita and Clyde look much more relaxed. Rashid looks perfectly fine. Josh has a huge smile all over his face. As we step on the lift, he positions himself behind me. Not two seconds later, I can feel his cock partially stiffening between my buttcheeks.
"I'm on for you," he whispers in my ear, and I hide a partial smile.
The lift stops and we come back inside the room where we first met our team leader. Daniel asks us to sit down and he takes the private rings from inside a shelf. He asks me to help him ring two of my partners and I choose both Rashid and Josh. I place Rashid's first. His dark veiny cock looks more enticing than before the womb. His foreskin is peeled back and I can see the big bullet-shaped glans I had imagined when removing his ring. As I lock the ring I look at him and we both smile at each other.
Then I move on to Josh's. As I kneel in front of him to place his ring, he moves a bit so his cock is completely in front of my eyes. It looks even more appealing than before the womb session and I think he knows it. I'm dying to bring it inside my mouth and I struggle with my own appetites. I lock his ring and I stand up. Then our Team Leader tells us he'll be giving us our new schedules and asks me to go on to Proctor 011-BEN's office, for my schedule will be provided by him. So off I go.
Deadland Earth Shelter 01X2-OMICRON Human Date: April 11th 2345 File Number: 00234-C16 Subject Name: Donovan Warren Proctor 011-BEN's report
00234-C16 comes into my office, so I can take care of placing his private ring back in place. I've read the womb reports and the Team Leader report as well and I'm glad to see he did wonderfully in his first womb-session. I ask him to sit on my desk right in front of me and he does. I place his ring back and I don't fail to see how wonderful his genitals look after the womb insertion.
"So," I tell him, "How was your first experience inside the womb?"
He hesitates, like he doesn't know how to start and then I help him a bit.
"Please, Donnie, speak freely."
He nods. "I..." he says, "I wouldn't know where to start sir, I..." he hesitates and I nod in reassurance, "I found it very..."
"I think," I tell him, "You should be comfortable to talk about it, and I don't want to push it. So, let's get on to your schedule. As I told you yesterday morning, I've decided to take you as my protegé, so your schedule will be different from that of your fellow trainees."
I hand him the pad with his schedule and he nods.
"As you can see, you'll be schedule for womb insertion every Monday, Wednesday and Friday. In between womb shifts, you'll attend socialization normally. In between socialization you'll attend vocation school, so you can pick a field of studies that will give you a place in society. Because I chose you to be my protegé, you'll leave your assigned quarters and move into my loft. Saturday will be your free day with me, and then Sunday will be your free day on your own. Any questions?"
"No, sir," he says, "Everything's clear."
"Good," I tell him, "so go find your Team Leader so he can conduct you to vocational school. I'll be expecting you at my loft tonight. I expect that by dinner time you'll be able to speak about your womb insertion more freely."
He nods and walks outside carrying his pad. With his trunks back on I can't help but notice how gorgeous his ass is. As is the rest of him.
Donovan Warren's Journal Red Tag April 11th 2345 1900 hours
Vocational school was rather interesting. Through the different sessions I got to interact with several other red trainees. Josh was a speaking machine talking about the womb insertion and how he could hardly wait for it to be Wednesday so he could be inserted back again. We joked a lot about it. Rashid was also talkative about it. He actually managed to pull Clyde and Nikita into our group. I found out Clyde is a very nice guy, sweet and caring, and it made me happy that we got assigned in the same training group. Clyde was actually suggesting plans for Sunday, since it will be our free day.
Now I'm on my way to Proctor 011-BEN's loft, I was excused from night socialization since I was invited by my Proctor to dine in his apartment, where I'll be living from now on. I tap the doorbell.
"Come," his voice says from the inside and the door slides open.
I walk inside a lovely looking flat. The whole place seems like the coziest of places, dim illumination all over, as if it where candle lit. I step inside and the door slides closed.
"Good evening, sir," I say.
"Please, Donnie, come in," he says approaching me.
He's still naked as usual, but his ring and belt are not there. He's also wearing a lovely looking open robe that reminds me of a bathing robe but made of a vaporous fabric. I can't help but stare at his cock, for it doesn't look at all as how it always looks. When he notices I'm staring at his crotch, he smiles.
"Come, let's have dinner together."
We sit at a round small table where he's placed a lovely service for two. The food looks amazing. Not that the food during socialization is bad, because it's incredible, but the carefully arranged and adorned dishes make it look more appealing. He opens a bottle of something I'm assuming to be wine, but it's not, as he pours in both our glasses, I can clearly see it's Ungulian colada.
"Let's eat," he says, and we do so. The whole meal goes basically without speaking.
When we're done eating, he asks me to follow him and we sit on a very comfortable love seat on a side of the flat. He pours my fourth glass of Ungullian colada and then conversation begins.
"So," he says, "let's pick that conversation up where we left it this morning."
"Yes, sir."
"Tell me how you liked your first womb experience. Feel free to elaborate and speak candidly, my boy."
"It wasn't anything like I expected it to be, sir."
"How so?"
"It was the hottest experience of my life, sir. I must've cum around six or seven times..."
"Sixteen," he says matter of factly, "and every single one of them with a very nice load." He smiles and I blush. "Why was it the hottest experience of your life. Please expand."
"I..." I hesitate and then continue, "for starters, I loved being fucked by an organ that inflates at the same time it rubbed on my prostate, sir. Every time the thing inflated and deflated inside my ass I felt like I was in heaven. Every time I received a load in my mouth I went back into a delirious state, wanting more and more non-stop. I think my balls and cock had never been so violently mistreated, but that also added up to my sexual frenzy. I'm not sure, sir, but I think I really enjoy strong pain in my private areas..."
"Oh, you do indeed!" he says, "I haven't met anyone who enjoyed genital pain as much as you do, boy..."
I blush.
"It was like being in a non-stop warm sensation of sexual cuddling, pain, pleasure and orgasm, sir," I continue, "I liked it...a lot..."
"I can tell you did like it," he says.
I look at him askance and as an answer he grabs my cock, which is completely engorged by now. I feel slightly embarrassed, but I feel like the colada has intoxicated me a little, and I feel less inhibited... and hornier...
"D'you think those gorgeous balls of yours could manage to cum once again for your protector?"
I look at him in the eye.
"Is that allowed, sir...?" I ask him, craving the idea of cumming in my Proctor's hands.
"Tonight it is." He says, "You're moving in, so I've been granted a special permission. Come here."
I get closer to him and his hand goes down. He grabs my balls and squeezes them hard. I feel how my cock spits precum.
"Like that, huh boy?"
"Yes, sir..."
"Wait up," he says.
He walks into what I gather is his bathroom. He comes back holding his belt in his hand.
"I wanna share this experience with you."
He takes off his gown and I get to see his cock closer. It is still a human cock, but his balls are big and low, full of pulsating veins. It's big, I'd say 23 cm long. Down the shaft there's no hair and it looks a tad rough in texture, the first signs of the transmutation visible. His cock is also veiny and I can see what I imagine to be tiny scars of womb insertion.
He places the belt around his waist. It clicks together and then, as if it were alive, it kind of liquefies, like the polymer tubules, to form a private ring around his cock and balls. Then something else, a sort of tubule emerges from the upper side of the ring and inserts on the upper side of his rod. I can see how, as it pierces his cock, it spreads like little tubules inside of it under its skin, each of them connecting with his veins. The result is a very hot looking bizarre veiny cock, which I'd love to take in my mouth or ass.
"Like it?" he asks.
"I do, sir."
"Well," he says, "One day you'll have your own." He sits down and then asks me to stand up and come close. I do so.
He inserts the master key in my ring and it unlocks. Having done so, he slaps me in the balls with all his might. I whimper and he orders me to shut up. I do.
"Your cock is lovely without a ring," he says, "So yummy..."
I kind of smile and then he slaps my balls again. I don't make a sound.
"Good," he says.
He grabs me by the balls and makes me stand in the middle of the room where there's a sort of pole. He pushes a couple of buttons in his belt and then tubules emerge from the pole securing my wrists and ankles. I gasp and my cock throbs. He smiles. He taps another button in his belt and the pole switches into an X structure, so my arms and legs are spread, myself having transformed into an X.
"Now," he says, "let's try and see what you're made of, Donnie... and not for training. This time..." he smiles and licks his lips, "just for pleasure..."
He goes away and comes back holding a private ring different from the one he just removed.
"As my protégé," he says as he shows me the ring, "you'll be expected to be distinguished from the rest of your batch, so, I'm giving you your new and special private ring."
The ring does look different, instead of being a flat ring structure, its thicker and rounder, as a regular finger ring but at a cock scale. He places it on.
"Lock!" he says and the ring locks around my cock.
There's a look of surprise in my face, so he says, "That's right, this new ring is voice activated and recognizes only my voice print. Now, let me show you its wondrous applications. Tighten!" As he says so, I feel how the ring becomes tighter and I see my cock turning slightly red.
"Wonderful, isn't it?" he asks.
I nod.
"Divide!" he commands.
As he says so, the ring grows a new piece which is born under my balls and comes up front to my shaft, where it splits in two and move to the upper side of my ring. Once in place, it tightens in a fast and painful move, separating each of my balls from my cock. I gasp.
"Now," he says smiling wickedly, "Let's try your limits, my boy!"
He grabs my cock with one hand and then starts slapping my separated balls with so much strength tears well up on my eyes. But I make no sound, as ordered. The pain in my balls is hard but my cock is wet with all the precum oozing from my pee slit.
He lets go of my balls momentarily and takes my cock inside his mouth. The feeling of warmth around my dick is a most welcome sensation. He's fucking good at giving head, his tongue expertly moving around my cockhead driving me mad.
"Oh,sir..." the words escape my mouth.
"What the fuck did you say, boy?"
He stands up and, as he grabs and squeezes my balls, he also slaps my face. He pushes a button on his belt and then a polymer tubule comes down creating a ballgag for me.
"That's better!" he says. "Spikes!" he commands.
The ring suddenly grows curved spikes that pinch my balls in several places and angles. The gag muffles my moan, but the spikes trigger my orgasm and my cock releases its load.
"You fucking bitchboy!" he says squeezing my cock with such strength that another jet spurts out, "You were not supposed to cum just jet! Now you'll pay!"
He then starts polishing my knob with my own cum. I feel the most desperating pain and pleasure a man can feel as he's rubbed in the glans after cumming. He doesn't care, he polishes and squeezes and polishes and squeezes unend.
"44 amps!" he commands and the spikes start sending electro stimulation shocks at very short intervals.
I moan and moan and moan as the electro stimulation runs its course. My Proctor then stops his polishing and takes my cock in his mouth again. This is much more than I can take, I'm going insane with pleasure and my cock throbs like crazy inside my Proctor's expert mouth.
"Oh, no, you won't do it again!" he says. He goes to his bathroom and comes back holding a syringe.
He comes close to me and then injects my right ball with it. I moan. He then injects my left ball. I moan again. He finally injects the last of it in my shaft. I moan again. My cock throbs and throbs and throbs. I'm mad with lust. He then removes my gag and kisses me deeply as he squeezes my cock with all his strength.
He goes away and then brings what looks like a leather pad. He starts slapping my cock with the pad. First lightly, then a little stronger.
"66 amps!" he commands.
I immediately feel the switch in current, but make no sound. He smiles because he sees I'm struggling not to moan.
"Electro sound and corona!" he commands.
My private ring grows a new tubule that travels from the upper side of my ring and inserts inside my peehole. I bite my lips in order not to moan. Once inside me, it grows two appendages which transform into an electro stimulation corona for my cockhead.
"Match amperage!" he commands and the sound and corona start shocking my cockhead and urethra at the same rate than my ball spikes.
He then leaves my genitals for a little and moves up to pinch my nipples. He does it with such ferocity, they very quickly become raw.
"72 amps!" he commands.
My cock and balls jump and I bite my lips once again.
"Oh, my!" he suddenly says, "We're forgetting that ass!"
As he says so, he goes behind me and without previous warm up, inserts his huge rod up to the hilt. A groan is muffled by my lip biting.
"Like that, bitchboy?" he asks.
"Yes, sir..." I say.
"Can't hear you!" he says, "78 amps!"
As the new amperage kicks in and he starts going inside and outside my ass pumping it, each of his hands have taken my nipples and pinch them fiercely.
"I love it, sir!" I scream between gasps and moans.
"85 amps!" he commands.
This is fucking delirious! My nuts and cock are so fucking worked out that, as my Proctor pumps my ass, I feel my cock throb in anticipation.
"I... I... I'm gonna cum, sir, I'm gonna cum, sir... sir... sir..."
"Remove tools!" he commands as takes his cock outside my ass.
With a speed I wouldn't think possible, he kneels in front of me, taking my cock in his mouth just in time to receive my heavy load of cum.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhh... siiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiirrrrrrrrrrrrr... Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... fuck! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."
I can't believe my orgasm to be so long, but I feel delirious as my cock spurts all of its contents and my Proctor swallows. He stands up, my cock wiped clean. he taps a button on his belt and my arms and legs are released from their captivity.
"Kneel for me, my boy..." he commands and I do so.
He doesn't have to say anything, I eagerly take his cock in my mouth just in time to receive his load.
"Yeah, oh, fuck! Yeah, boy! Take it, take it all!" he says between gasps encouraging me to swallow all of his manmilk.
His cum is thick and slightly sweet. He cums in such a large quantity that I'm only able to follow because I've been trained by the tentacles. Then I realize that's the reason why he can cum so copiously, being a red and all. I swallow all of his delicious cum and I feel his legs falter letting me know I'm doing a great job.
"That's it, my boy!" he says, "That's how you do it!"
He picks me up and kisses me deeply. In our mouths I can feel the flavor of both his cum and mine and my cock throbs releasing one last droplet of cum.
"Let's take a shower," he says, "so we can get to sleep. You're scheduled for womb insertion tomorrow."
"Yes, sir," I tell him and follow him to the shower.
Once we're done, he brings me to bed, telling me he'll be sharing it with me. I lay on my side and he embraces me from behind. I love the feeling of his arms, one over the pillow, where I rest my head, and one over my waist.
"I'm glad I picked you," he whispers in my ear, "You are one of I kind..."
"I'm glad you picked me sir," I reply, "nobody knows how to treat a man the way you do..."
He kisses my ear and then I feel him drift away. His steady breathing very quickly soothes me and I start falling asleep as well. As I start drifting, I feel my cock harden as I remember I'll be going inside the womb tomorrow again. I can't think of a life better than that of a Red in the shelter.
TO BE CONTINUED...
Next Episode in the Symbiosis Saga "Chapter 10: "
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