Symbiosis

Symbiosis An alien fantasy on Earth By Robert Lust

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Chapter 10 THE DEVIOUS RIL'KEMETH

Deadland Earth Shelter 01X2-OMICRON Human Date: April 12th 2345 Time: 0645 Classified Meeting Attending: Doctor Devrat'smuc Krucef and Master Viesabu Drasbat

'I'm glad you could make it Doctor, it was vital that this meeting took place so early, because it is now that Master Ecu'maret Prime is still sleeping after his early breakfast. Thanks for coming...'

'Thank you, actually master, it is always my pleasure.'

'So, Doctor Krucef, let's get down to business, shall we?'

'Yes, master.'

'I've read your reports on subject 00237-G17 and I have to say I'm sort of dissapointed...'

'Master, I've been trying to find new ways...'

'You're not trying hard enough, Doctor. Have you forgotten what we've talked about before? The one reason why I granted you permission to keep this human as a test subject is because I'm expecting fruitful results...'

'Master, I've been experimenting with several...'

'Doctor, I don't mean to be rude, but I think I was very clear when we first talked about this particular subject. Your experiments should be leading us towards the goal that was set. And you know what I want is conclusive experiments that will allow us to have a multi-order human. Reds shouldn't be aiming to co-exist as Unguli. Greens shouldn't exist for we shouldn't be thinking of entertaining humans...'

'Master Ecu'maret Prime...'

'Master Ecu'maret Prime has lost his good judgment and you know it. He's not able to rule over us anymore. That's why I trusted you with this information in the first place Doctor. The new Unguli order has to be build in accordance to that which should've never been changed: we are the rulers and humans should be the tools. Humans are a lesser species, Doctor, they're animals. We're not. Your experiments on subject 00237-G17 should be aiming towards achieving the multi-order human that can be Golden-Silver-Orange all in one. Every human in our society should be what it is: a tool. A living tool able to perform servitude tasks as a Silver four hours of his day, able to produce high amounts of human seed as a Golden in at least three three-hour non-stop ejaculation cycles, and able to be plugged into a power plant station for thirteen hours during his sleeping hours to provide us with the energy to keep our city running.'

'I understand, Master Viesabu Drasbat, however, there's limits we can't cross. My subject could be harmed in the way of my experiments and...'

'So be it. We have plenty other humans which we could use as test subjects to replace 00237-G17.'

'Master...'

'Yes, Doctor?'

'I think, master, that once we cross...'

'Are you having second thoughts, Doctor? Because if that's the case, I could find a medical replacement for you, someone willing to perform the tasks I've assigned you...'

'No, no, Master. I will proceed as you command. It's just...'

'Yes?'

'Working closer with this boy...I don't know, when I look at him, Master...'

'I think I understand, Doctor. In experimenting with animals it's very common for a scientist to attach himself to his guinea pigs. Even to develop certain feelings for the test subject. Want a suggestion, Doctor?'

'Yes, Master.'

'Unattach yourself from 00237-G17. He is nothing but a mere instrument to ensure our survival.'

'Yes, Master.'

'Now go. I have other matters to attend.'

Deadland Earth Shelter 01X2-OMICRON Human Date: April 12th 2345 Time: 0900 File Number: 00237-G17 Subject Name: Perry Bixer Doctor Devrat'smuc Krucef's log

00237-G17 has been attached to my new milking chair prototype. Once on it, his arms have been pulled down by the restrains and his hands have been secured by hand encasing armours attached to the floor of my lab.

"Neat!" my sluttyboy says.

A clamping metal device emerges fron the back of the chair securing his abdominal region so he won't be able to move.

"That's new,Doc!" he says enthusiastically.

I smile at him, but I'm not feeling very enthusiastic myself. Master Drasbat's orders on pushing my experiments on my boy have me worried. Still, I'm finding alternatives that will allow me to turn Perry into what the master wants without doing him any harm. I think Master Drasbat is coming ill with powerlust, but I am indeed his accomplice and I can't go against him, he's way to powerful. And Even though I have undergone most of the transmutation I'm still partially human.

His legs are secured by the thighs and then the calves by clasping structures. Once in place, the clasps move opening his legs and pulling them backwards, in such a way that they're now under him, his toes almost touching the hand armour cases.

"Here' my boy..." I tell him pushing the three red pills inside his mouth.

These pills are an untested drug, but it's something I'm willing to use before going into more extreme measures, like the ones suggested by Master Drasbat himself. He swallows all three pills and then it happens: his cock goes rigid in a fraction of a second.

"Wha...what's in those pills, Doctor?" he asks with his natural human curiosity. His cock is already throbbing and I see the first droplet of precum showing in his pee-slit.

"A Sexual performance enhancer, my slutboy," I reply.

I grab his cock and it erupts three huge droplets of precum, one right after the other.

"Oh, Doc, that's awesome..." he says.

His eyes are going bloody, so I know the pills are also taking him into seedoxication at a faster rate.

"I'm glad you approve," I tell him.

I approach him and kiss him deeply. That because I don't want him to see what's coming next. Carefully, I place the blue pill close to his urethra and push. Once the pill has gone inside, it's just a matter of waiting. He starts complaining but my kiss is preventing him from saying anything. The blue pill should now be dissolving inside his pee canal. I know the kiss has to stop, for I need to check how the blue pill is now working.

"It hurts, Dcot, it hurts!"

"Not for long, my boy," I tell him, "Hang in there..."

I grab his cock and start jerking it, so he experiences pleasure and the pain can melt with it. It works almost immediately, for he starts moaning.

The blue pill has now taken effect completely, for his urethra has dilated from the standard 7 mm to 1.6 cm. It is enough width for my experiment to begin. A new droplet of precum oozes down his peehole and his balls start jumping. I think we're moving in the right direction.

I move on to the control pad of the prototype chair and tap a command. Two tubules with suction caps on their tips emerge from under him and position themselves over his nipples. The suction begins almost immediately.

I tap a new command and the anal plug is born from under. It's virtually liquid as it enters his ass and, once in place, it starts taking a wider solid shape. Its tip locates my boy's prostate and grows the sting, pretty much like the one used with oranges.

A message appears on my control pad: STING READY FOR INSERTION.

I tap the command. As the sting penetrates his prostate, my boy moans in a way which I can feel his pain.

A new message appears: SPERMATOGENIUM READY FOR RELEASE.

I tap the command and the first chemical release inside his prostate takes place. It will hurt, but he's sufficiently seedoxicated to take it, as any orange does.

"Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuucccccccckkkkkkkkkkk!" he manages to exclame.

The Spermatogenium has been injected in his prostate, as it is done with oranges, but I've tripled the dose for my boy...I need him to produce as much milk and energy as he can, If I am to save him from a darker fate. The Spermatogenium runs its course very quickly, for I can see the movement inside his ballsac. His cock starts spasming at a rather quick pace. The new prototype chair is an almost intelligent in itself machine, for it produces another sort of belt, like the one securing his waist. This new belt comes from under him securing his hips and closes around his cock in a way that it encases most of his organ save for the glans.

New message: PROMISENTIUM READY FOR RELEASE.

I tap the command on the screen and the armour around his cock produces a series of needles which insert all around his cock and release the cum-preventing agent.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...Fu....fuuuuuuuuuuuuuccckkkkkkkkkk..."

CERATIMICINE READY

I tap the command and the armour encasing his cock produces a thick sound which enters his dilated urethra with such an ease it amazes me.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh...Doooooooooooocccc...Ooooohhhhhhhhhhh!"

The Ceratimicine is released inside his urethra and travels all the way through the canal, spreading inside his urethra, where it mixes with the Spermatogenium. The display in my command pad shows the extreme reaction inside him, as his prostate expands and contracts at a rate that shouldn't be possible. The prostatic fluid starts being produced at three times the normal rate in any human male.

The rest of the Ceratimicine continues to run through and reaching his seminal vesicles. Once it reaches them, the physical reaction is also noticeable, for the vesicles grow at a 1:1.5 ratio.

His lower abs and hips start moving at a pace which indicate orgasm, but the needles up his cock release a new load of Promisentium. His eyes are blank and he's gasping and moaning in a way no human being is able to.

I move closer to him and kiss him again. He's far gone into seedoxication and deep into a never-ending orgasm.

Because I need to take him into levels alien to him, I've programmed a series of routines in the prototype chair, which are different to standard procedure. I tap a new command and the sound inside his urethra starts spinning slowly, producing a friction of the nerve ends inside his cock. He seems to come out of his trance and starts moaning again at the sudden friction.

A new message shows in my control pad: EXPERIMENTAL PROCEDURE READY TO BE EXECUTED.

I think for a couple of seconds before proceding. But then again, I know I have to go ahead with it if I'm to please Master Drasbat.

So I tap.

The sting inside Perry's prostate release a new drug inside him, something that has never been tested before in humans, but which the Unguli have tried in other humanoid species across the galaxy. Most of these species are multi-orgasm and/or multi-organ creatures. We call this drug Momentum. Momentum has been considered a dangerous drug cause if administered incorrectly, it would drive the subject into a death by orgasm. I, however, am administering a first amount which is rather minor, just to try my boy's resistance to the drug's effects.

PHASE ONE COMPLETED.

I tap another command and the chair regales me with a pair of tubules for each of my boy's testicles. As they approach the boy's balls, each tubule grows a needle and inserts in his testes. My boy moans, but it's that automatic moaning of seedoxication, which has been triggered by the Oblivium pills. The needles release a good amount of Momentum inside my boy's balls as the anal sting injects a new amount of it.

PHASE TWO COMPLETED.

I tap another command and the needles all over his shaft inject both a new load of Promisentium and a load of Momentum. My slutboy moans again. This time he's moaning rhythmically.

As I tap, the needles all over his cock retract completely, and the cock-encasing armour tightens its grip around his cock. The structure starts spining sideways as it moves up and down, beginning with the jerking stimulation of Perry's cock.

I tap a new command and the chair provides a rubber gag which places itself in his mouth to work as a biter. This will also prevent him from biting himself during ejaculation.

His hips start thrashing about and I know he's coming closer to orgasm. Instead of injecting promisentium again, I use the needles in his balls as well as the sting to provide a new load of momentum.

"Ooooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhh...Dooooooooooooooocccccc..."

He's unable to finish the sentence this time. The Cum collector comes from over the chair connecting to the spinning sound inside his cock.

Orgasm begins as indicated by the first contraction of his prostate gland. Unlike regular ejaculation, in which cum usually spurts after the second or third contraction, his is expelled at the first contraction flowing freely inside the sound which has now dilated his urethra to 1.9 cm width. His cum flow goes non stop on to the cum collector above. My slutboy has gone into full seedoxication mode and, as his orgasm seems to start fading, the Momentum creates a new and more powerful first contraction and initiates a new cum flow. Perry can't even speak, he just moans and gasps as his second orgasm expells the contents of what has been worked inside his reproductive system through the process.

The cum flow almost stops and a third orgasm is forced out of him by the exponential action of the drug. So a new first contaction takes place and the ejaculation begins again. My boy is now basically making gutural sounds as his hips thrust violently against the jerker. His third load is now finishing when, unexpectedly a fourth first contraction takes place and a new flow of cum starts going up the sound into the collector. I start feeling confused, for the amount of Momentum administered should have been able to trigger three orgasms and not more.

I go back to my control pad, just when a new message appears on the screen: FIFTH ORGASM CYCLE...BEGINNING.

I turn back to look at my boy and I see it happen. The fifth first contraction expells a new jet of cum which is followed by his standard 9 spurts.

Another last message appear: MILKING PROCESS, TERMINATED. BEGINNING REMAINING FLUID EXTRACTION.

The sound which has served as a cum transporter, now thins and elongates and moves deeper inside his urethra. A fraction of a second later, it starts a vacuuming process, removing what little cum could have been kept inside my boy.

PREPARING SUBJECT FOR PASSIVE STIMULATION, a new message reads.

I try to abort, but the machine has somehow locked me out.

As I try to shut down the milking prototype, the needles in my boy's balls inject a substance which I did not program into it. I can't believe my eyes when I see he's being injected Renoxamorphine straight in the testicles.

The chemical, synthesized from the testicles of a humanoid race called renoxamorphs, starts working almost automatically. In my control pad, I can see how the substance starts enhancing my boy's system. Renoxamorphs are the only species we have encountered that are able to undergo spermatogenesis in a non-stop process, which is why an Unguli Colony was also established in their homeplanet.

The first thing to happen is the most amazing of all, as his seminiferous tubules start enlarging and widening. His balls, in consequence, start swelling. I look back at my boy, but he's fallen asleep after such a cumload. Then, the Renoxamorphine starts its true action, as I see the spermatogenesis process begin within the tubules. A process which should normally last around 74 days for male humans, starts taking place at an amazing speed. If both mitosis and meiosis continue to take place at this rate, my slutboy's balls would have completed the process in a period no longer than ten hours.

Then I get scared, for I suspect master Drasbat has found a way to force my boy's systems so he can transform into a human milk machine which can also radiate great amounts of energy. The multi-order human he's looking for. I continue to try and break the prototype's cycle, but it's been encrypted, so the only thing I can do is stay back and watch.

The renoxamorphine's second effect should be obvious, 00237-G17's epididymis starts enlarging, in such a way that each testicle will allow for the storage of a greater amount of mature spermatozoa. I look back at my boy, but he's still deeply asleep, his steady breathing letting me know he's relaxed. At least I can be assured he's not harmed in any way.

The sting in my boy's prostate releases a strong amount of RDHT (Renoxamorph Dihydrotestosterone) and then retracts, along with the anal plug. The chemical starts enlarging my boy's prostate gland at an impossible rate. From a standard walnut size, it starts growing at a rate which allows me to believe that, within ten hours, it will more likely be the size of a ripe peach.

I'm scared for the first time, I realize, for I don't know if a human male could take such changes in his reproductive system with no side effects. I can't continue to let this happen. I've been willing to test Perry to his limits, but what master Drasbat wants scares me beyond belief.

PASSIVE STIMULATION CHEMICAL RELEASED. SUBJECT'S PROTOCOL TERMINATED.

All the contraptions of the prototype chair start withdrawing, and my boy's extremities fall limp. I take him from the chair and bring him inside the bedroom. When I place him on the bed his balls have doubled in size.

'Why didn't I go to master Ecu'maret Prime?' I ask myself.

But it's now too late to turn back.

Perry Bixer's Journal Test Subject April 12th 2345 1900 hours

I open my eyes expecting to see Doctor Krucef working in his lab. The last thing I remember was cumming like crazy on his new chair and then I fell asleep. But this room is not my room in his loft. When I try to move, I notice my body is restrained. I realize I'm in a sort of gynecologist's chair.

"Hello?" I ask.

The room is metallic in essence and somehow reminds me of an operation room.

"Oh! You are awake! Good." I hear.

I see a man out of the corner of my eye. He's wearing a doctor's robe alright, but I don't think I've ever seen him before.

"And you are...?"

He enters my field of vision so I can see him clearly. He's tall, probably around 1.90, and I can tell he's heavily built. He's either bald or shaven, I can't tell.

"I'm your new doctor. I'll be in charge of your development as a new order human."

"What happened to Doctor Krucef?"

"You've been removed from his custody."

"Wh...why? and...what's your name...?"

"You can call me Ril'kemeth. An as for your other question...you see, a very powerful master is expecting much better results from the tests performed on you, and Doctor Krucef was not really gifted with the necessary skills to deal with this task."

"What...what are you gonna do to me...?" I ask.

As the man smiles, I realize I'm scared from the very first time since coming into the shelter.

He places his hand on my cock. I feel a warmth unlike anything I've felt before.

He comes closer to my face and removes the straps around my neck. I'm surprised there's no polymer tubules emerging from anywhere, so I realize this man is lacking in Shelter technology.

"Look here, please." he says.

I look down and the very first thing to catch my eye is my cock. It's much thicker than it was and my pee hole looks wider than ever.

"Nice, huh?" he asks as he approaches his face to my cock and lick at my slit. A droplet of cum oozes from it without me even thinking about it.

"What...what happened to my..."

"It's so workable I can even do this." He says, and then he slides his gloved little finger inside my pee slit.

I gasp as his whole little finger disappears inside my cock. The sensations of the nerves inside being stimulated make me horny even though I'm scared.

"And look at these lovely treasures," he says now. He's taken my balls on his gloved hands and pulls them up so I can see them. Each of my balls is the size of a peach, if that's even possible.

I gasp again. I'm scared, I don't know what this man might do to me, but I'm scared.

"Now," he says, "we will begin your first milking process under my supervision. As you might have noticed, I do not have the technology usually used by the Unguli, so I will be a little more rudimentary, but as effective as your previous Doctor."

Having said so, He squeezes my now huge balls tightly.

"Ohhhhhh..." I say.

"Good, the expected reaction."

He then starts rubbing my cock all over, placing special emphasis on my cockhead. He plays with his little finger inside my pee hole as his other hand rubs at my cockhead non-stop.

"Ohhhhhh...Gggggodddddddd..."

"Good. Somebody likes the stimulation. Let's try something else."

His hand goes down and he slides two fingers inside my ass.

"Oooooohhh..."

He takes them out and then squeezes what I gather is lube in his hand. Then he slides his two fingers back again. My cock throbs. The lubricant on his fingers is making my ass feel warmer, warmer, hotter, until it feels like it's slightly burning.

I gasp.

When his two fingers easily slide in and out, he adds a third finger.

I gasp again.

"Let's move on to better business," he says.

He brings a sort of arc, like the one used on my entrance physical. He takes a sort of plastic tube, like the ones they announce on TV as pumps for penis enlargement. There's a particularity: this one has a plastic sort of tube inside and I know what's coming next.

He spurts some lub on my pee slit and then pushes it in with his little finger.

"It...it...burns!"

"I know," is all he says.

He spurts a new amount of lube in his hand and now he rubs it all over my cock. When the burning sensation starts, my cock tingles and throbs.

He then brings the pump and starts sliding it down. As he does it, my cock starts impaling itself in the plastic tube inside the pump. Once it's completely inside, he pushes a button on the arc and I feel the vacuum suction on my cock, which forces the tube deeper inside my cock.

"Mmmmmphhhhhh!"

He pushes another button and the pump starts its vacuum suction.

"There, there," he says, "nice and steady."

As the pump sucks and releases, he comes closer to my torso and starts pinching my nipples with index and thumb from each hand.

"I think those nips might need a little help," he says and goes back to the arc.

I see him take a syringe and fill it with a translucent yellow liquid. He comes back to me and takes my right nipple, which is completely hard, and inserts the needle.

"Fuck!" I complain.

He doesn't care, he pushes the syringe's piston and injects half the liquid in my right nipple. He then does the same with my left nipple.

"What the..." I want to complain, but I can't finish the sentence, because he takes both my nipples and squeezes them hard.

I moan in pain.

He goes back to the arc and then brings a ballgag, which he places in my mouth and straps behind my neck.

"Now, that's better," he says, "I'm not in the mood for your complains."

He pushes a button and the pump starts sucking in a faster mode. My cock is burning and I feel like I'm getting closer to cumming. The look in the Doctor's eyes is one of lust and evil, which scares me, but I discover it also turns me on.

"I think it's time to try those nipples."

He rubs his index fingers on my nipples and what comes next is almost unbelievable. A tingling sensations runs from them, I swear, all the way to my balls.

"Mmmmmphhh!" I moan through the gag.

He starts squeezing the hard pink knobs and, unbelievably, the start growing. And the more he squeezes, the bigger they get.

I start thrashing on the chair and he knows I'm close. So he releases my nipples, which are now two swollen red knobs and goes back to the arc. He fills another syringe with a sort of green translucent liquid and comes back to me. He pulls my balls and my cock throbs three times in a row. He squeezes tight and then inserts the needle on my left ball, releasing half the contents of the syringe. It kind of burns, but I feel closer to orgasm. He then injects the remaining liquid on my right ball. Just then, I feel as if the liquid inside my balls was boiling inside them, I swear I can feel them move.

He speeds the pump and i feel it, I feel it coming. I realize now there's a container which connects to the tube inside my pee hole. He positions himself behind me and starts squeezing my nipples. The sensation of the fluid injected in them is so strong that everytime he pinches them I feel as if he were pinching my balls. It doesn't take long before my cock throbs and releases its first stream of hot cum.

"Mmmmmmphhhh....Fggggggggghhhhhh...Mmmmmmppphhhhhhh...fffggggggghhhh...fgggggggghhhhh..."

I can't believe how my cock keeps spurting cum like there was no tomorrow, and I continue to cum.

"Mmmmmmppphhhhhhh...fffggggggghhhh...fgggggggghhhhh..."

I see how the container keeps on filling with my cum as my balls start hurting of so much extenuating expulsion of my manmilk.

When it seems like I'm about to finish cumming, the Doctor injects a new load of the green liquid up my balls and pushes the button which speeds the pump once more. He goes back to pinching and squeezing my nipples maddly.

"Ffffggggggghhhh...fgggggggghhhhh..."

I begin cumming once again. What amazes me the most, is that the streams are as heavy as the first cum.

"Yeah, boy, yeah!" The doctor says, "I can tell by the look in your eyes you didn't expect to cum as much a second time, huh?"

The container is now like 2/5 filled with my cum. My hips are thrashing like crazy, as if they had a life of their own, and I start feeling exhausted. Cumming with Doctor Krucef never felt so heavy, so intense, so raw. But then again, I guess it was because Doctor Krucef used to drug me so I would endure in a plain ecstasy. With this Doctor, however, the pleasurable sensations are so confused with the pain, that I don't know where one ends and the other starts.

When my orgasm is coming to an end the Doctor goes back to the arc. I know what he plans to do and I start thrashing in the chair, fighting against my restrains, but there's nothing I can do. He injects my balls once again and speeds the pump once more. He goes behind me and works my nipples again.

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmppppppppphhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

I start cumming again. I feel the pain in my balls as they struggle to produce more cum for a third orgasm. I can't believe my eyes, but the cum flows as in my two previous loads. This is insane, insane! My cock is raw of so much vacuum pumping and I feel as if my balls where being squeezed. My body feels light, my abdominal region is starting to feel sore at so many orgasm contractions. My cum keeps flowing and I notice the container is now 3/5 full.

"My, my..." he says, "you have so much fucking milk inside you, boy, we can't let it be wasted..."

And having said so, before my third orgasm finishes, he goes back to the arc and takes another syringe with the green liquid inside it.

"Nnnnnnnn....nnnnnnnnnn...ppppplsssssss...fffffggggggghhhh...ppppppllssssssss...mmmmmmphhhhhh...!"

But he doesn't care at how much I plead. He shoots a new load into my balls and the last orgasm contraction becomes the first contraction of my fourth orgasm.

"Pppppppllssssssss...fggggggggghhhh..."

I'm whimpering now, I feel the tears welling up in my eyes, my cock is sore and my balls hurt. But my fourth orgasm blows my mind from the pain and I cum like the first time, enjoying as each spurt leaves through the plastic tube into the container.

"Well, well, that's a very good milk boy!" he says.

He comes closer and removes the gag from my mouth.

"Now, let's check on that cock..."

He moves down my body and removes the pump, at the same time removing the tube inside my pee hole. I gasp as he suddenly rubs my cockhead with his gloved hand.

"Doc...tor...no, please...please..." I beg him.

"Oh my sweet boy," he says smiling a wicked smile, "but we are barely beginning. I have to milk you dry, I have to see how much you can give me on a first session. And session is far from over."

As he says so, he fills another syringe with a new liquid, this one's orange and translucent.

"Wha...what's that, Doctor..."

"Oh!" he says, "just a little something to give you an extra...Nice, huh?"

"No, doc...please...please..." I start begging.

He completely ignores me and brings the syringe on my cock's direction. He injects the serum in my semi-hard cock. He pushes a part of it on the left side of my cock and the other on the right side of it. Almost instantly my cock goes rock hard with an ease I can't believe.

"Good..." he says, "that's promising!"

He rubs my cockhead a little more and, as he does so, I notice how my cock engorges a little more. I whimper. But he doesn't stop.

He moves towards my hands and starts unstrapping me.

"I think is time for us to take a different approach into milking you, boy. So, we are going to try a different kind of chair and see how you can perform..."

"No, please...please...I can't...can't take it anymore...!"

"Oh, but you can!" he says, "Look at this fully engorged cock of yours asking for more!"

He laughs and finishes unstrapping my whole body. For a stupid second I think about running away from this man, but...where would I run to? So I decide to take thinks calmly and let this man do as he must.

There's a sort of weird horse-like rack and he brings me there. He asks me to lean down and I do so. I know that, in this piece of furniture, my position would be as if I were on all fours. The main bar of it holds my body face downwards. It has two legs up front, where the doctor straps my wrists, and there's also two legs behind, where the doctor straps, first my knees, and then my ankles. I'm in a doggy position, all strapped by the waist, arms and legs. The bar stops in my lower abs, so my cock and balls hang freely down.

"I think that's a refreshing change, isn't it, 00237-G17?" he asks as he rubs my cock and balls from behind me.

I gasp. Somehow this position has given me renewed energy...or it might be the last thing he injected me, but I'm suddenly feeling horny again.

He pulls a leaver under the bar holding me, and a new structure comes up front. It has a sort of hole in front where the doctor pushes my face and straps it. In a way, it reminds me of the face-hole in massage beds. Its precisely that kind of hole, and as he straps me, my face is tightened in such a way, that I won't be able to open my mouth at any time.

"Very, very good, boy," he says, "now those gorgeous balls and cock are ready for the taking..."

Without further notice, one of his hands slaps my balls. I want to complain, gasp, moan, anything...but I can't. I can't move either.

"Nice..." he says and laughs.

He slaps again. And again. And again.

I feel how my balls start to swell. He then moves to my cock. He lubes his gloved hands and starts jerking my cock softly, placing special attention on my cockhead. He is not really jerking me, he's edging me and I start going insane at the rubbing. The man is a fucking expert.

I growl with my mouth closed, for there's nothing else I can do. He goes back to slapping my balls, and then again to edging my cock. He is driving me insane with pleasure and he knows it.

He keeps on edging me for what I think must be around forty minutes, and he alternately slaps my balls.

"I think you're more than ready to continue giving your milking quota." he says.

He walks and kneels in front of me, facing me.

"What is it, boy?" he asks and smiles.

My eyes are wide open and the more scared I seem, the more he smiles.

"Oh! It's the quota thing, is it?" he smiles again and kisses me on the lips, "Well, yes, as a part of the new research program for which you are the first subject, I'm expected to help you succeed in covering a daily quota."

He kisses me again and goes behind me again. I feel the syringe injecting a burning liquid inside my left ball. Then on my right ball. Then on my cock shaft. My cock and balls feel tingly at the new liquid going inside. Then, he injects something on my cockhead. It burns like hell, but he starts rubbing my cockhead in such a way that he can transform my pain into pleasure...and he's good at doing it, for soon I feel like I'm coming very close to orgasm. But then he slaps my balls and prevents me from doing it.

"Not yet, my boy," he says, "you've given me four very good orgasms and your overgrown genitals have given me 150 ml of cum. The master for which I work was very very clear that your daily milk quota should be at least, at least 600 ml. So, you see, we still have a lot to do..."

I feel as he inserts something up my peehole and starts pushing it in. It's thiner than the previous one, and I don't think it's plastic. But I do realize it's larger, for he keeps on pushing til I don't know how far inside me it's gone.

The next step, he attaches a couple of nodes to each of my testicles. Then, he attaches a ring around my cockhead.

"Okay, boy," he says, "time to light those nuts!"

He turns a machine and the nodes on my testicles and ring on my cockhead start sending electric discharges. There's pain, but the more intense the shocks, the more i feel my precum rolling inside the tube placed to collect my cum.

"Good..." he says as he pads my butt.

He starts slowly jerking my cock as the nodes and ring work their electricity inside me.

"I think you might need a little extra-help to release those enhanced nuts of yours," he says as he pushes two gloved fingers up my ass. He immediately finds my prostate and starts rubbing.

I feel I'm coming close to cumming. I know it's a matter of seconds now.

"And for the final touch, my boy," he says removing his fingers from my ass, "a little bit of that wonderful drug which will allow you to cum one time after the other. Time to add up to your quota, boy."

"Mgggggggg...Nnnnnnnnhhhhhh..."

"This time, however," he continues explaining, "I'm attaching this needle to your left ball..."

I feel a slight pain but my orgasm keeps getting closer.

"And this one to your right one," he continues, "they're to remain injecting the drug up your balls every certain time until we can give the master those 600 ml he wants today."

I know this guy is insane and I feel terrified...I don't think my balls will be able to produce 450 ml of cum still.

Deadland Earth Shelter 01X2-OMICRON Human Date: April 12th 2345 Time: 2300 File Number: 00237-G17 Subject Name: Perry Bixer Ril'kemeth's personal classified log

00237-G17 has been on the horse-rack for four hours now when Master Viesabu Drasbat comes inside my secret lab.

'Master,' I mentally tell him, 'I wasn't expecting you.'

'Is this a bad moment, Doctor?' he asks as he approaches me.

'No, Master,' I tell him submissively, 'It's never a bad moment for you...'

'Good to know,' he says as he approaches me and squeezes my balls with all his might, 'I'm so glad you weren't turned before your exile. It's glad to have a full human performing for me.'

'Thank you master.'

'How is our boy developing?'

'See for yourself, master,' I tell him as I show him inside the room.

'And you have collected...?'

'700 ml so far, master. I've been injecting his balls with Momentum every half hour.'

'That's very promising. What's that...?'

'Oh! The IV Unit? I'm hydrating him intravenously and also feeding him some nutrients.'

'When are you unplugging him?'

'That, master, is something I wanted to get cleared by you.'

'Go ahead.'

'I started the milking process at 1900 hours and I'm keeping him intravenously hydrated and nourished. If okay by you, I think I could keep him this way til dawn.'

'You think he'd be able to hold for so long?'

'He's very resilient sir, so I think he could.'

'What would that give us, in terms of...say, his milk?'

'If, sir, I use renoxamorphine every hour, I could make his genitals grow larger. If I keep administering Momentum every half hour in the same dosage, I think we might be able to collect at least two liters of his seed, master.'

'Resting?'

'I think I could unplug him at say 0600 hours and then have him rest from then til noon. We could get started at noon again and go on until dawn.'

'You are...devious, Ril'kemeth.'

'I'd say, resourceful, master.'

'Very well. Proceed as requested. By the way, I'll be bringing a new test subject for you within the week. I believe that 00237-G17 is well under this treatment for now. But I want to try the Irilian larvae. If they are as effective as my Godonian trader informed me, I think we could have hit the right spot...'

'Yes, master. This new boy, this new test subject, who is he?'

'Oh, I don't want to spoil your fun. The only thing I can tell you is that I've heard interesting stories about him and I've been following on his development. I think he might be the perfect choice to try the larvae.'

'Okay, master.'

'In the meantime, keep on working 00237-G17's genitalia and keep me informed.'

'Will do, master.'

'Anything else I can do for you, Ril'kemeth?'

'Um...sir, If I may...?'

'Go ahead.'

'By dawn I think my balls will be worked and full, master, they will hurt...'

'Don't worry Ril'kemeth,' he says as he goes out, 'I'll pay you a visit as soon as your boy is resting to help you release yourself...'

'Thank you, master!'

'No, thank you, Ril'kemeth.'

Perry Bixer's Journal Test Subject April 13th 2345 0600 hours

I never knew a human being could cum so much and for so long. It's been hours, so many hours I can't even guess how many. I also never thought it would be possible for a human male to keep on his sexual drive for so long...but I have. And I've just had one more orgasm with a toy up my ass, the electricity on my cock and balls, and the Doctor's gloved hands rubbing my still hard cock. During my full ordeal the doctor kept around and many times during it, he assisted me in cumming touching and stimulating my most sensitive areas; my nipples, ass, balls, cock and cockhead have been subjected to his every kind of expert stimulations and manipulations.

"Very well done, my boy," the Doctor says, "It's time for you to rest up."

He removes all sexual paraphernalia from my tender parts. He then unstraps my face, wrists, waist, knees and ankles and comes closer to carry me. The minute he pulls me up, my legs buckle under me.

"Easy, boy, easy," he says, "your legs are still a bit numbed."

He carries me along with the IV unit to a room on the back of his lab -does the word really apply?- It's a small room with a small bed, but as he places me there, I realize it's a very comfortable one.

"I'll keep the IV unit on you, my boy," he says, "I need to keep you hydrated after your all night's service."

"Yes, Doctor..." I tell him.

Even when I endured my milking awake at all times -I never thought that would be possible either-, as soon as I'm on the bed I start feeling sleepy.

"I have to go now, but my assistant will see to your needs now."

He leaves the room, and a little bit later a younger man comes into the room. He must be in his twenties, I'm guessing twenty two. He's not very tall, I'd say 1.67 mt tall. He's wiry thin and has black spiky hair, a blunt nose and intense green eyes.

He approaches the bed and spurts an ointment on my arms and legs. It feels like heaven. He does the same on my torso and chest. He then turns me over and rubs my back and butt with the ointment. This, I might say, is just ridiculous, but as he works the ointment around my buttcheeks and then on my asshole, my cock responds by getting semi-hard. When he turns me over, my semi-hard cock is exposed and I realize it hurts like hell.

I suddenly whimper and feel tears welling up in my eyes.

"Shhhh," he says whispering, "I'm gonna take good care of you, okay?"

He has a soft and delicate voice. He then starts rubbing my cock with the ointment and a very strong sense of relief takes over me.

"Than...Thank you..." I manage to say.

"Don't thank me," he whispers one more time, "Just try and get some sleep."

He then starts rubbing the ointment on my balls and relief instantly comes to them as well.

I'm starting to drift away, when out of the corner of my eye I see him injecting something into the IV Unit.

"Wha...What's..." I manage to ask.

"Nothing bad," he says still whispering, "Something to help you sleep placidly before your next session..."

He moves back and gets his face close to mine.

"Want me to put some more ointment on your private parts?" he whispers.

"Yeh...yes, please..." I reply.

I start feeling really groggy, but the ointment brings some new relief to my highly abused genitals.

"Thank...you..." I say, but I'm already drifting away.

I'm almost gone, when I feel a slight pinch on my balls and then a kiss in there too. Then I fall.

TO BE CONTINUED...

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