Ufo Milking

By Jay Upsolon

Published on Jan 7, 2012

Gay

UFO Milking Part 2

(This is a fictional account with boys having fun in their growth.

Comments? jay000rocks@yahoo.com Each new chapter may be influenced by comments.)

(Jake age 13 inside the UFO)

Jake slowly awoke in what appeared to be a rounded dark room that was brightly illuminated with a light shining only on him. As his vision cleared, he shook the raven black bangs of thick hair from his blue eyes. He crinkled his nose as his pearly white teeth glistened in the light. He tried to lift his head up only to discover he was on a metallic like table that was levitating off the floor. The Y formation table held his naked body. He felt a force holding him securely to the table, yet without straps or binding of any kind. He could see his young abs flexing and the muscles in his hairless thighs contracting trying to lift off the table. No such luck!

"Is this some weird dream or something? Where am I? Hey!"

Jake looked about and noticed his boy dick flopped to the side of his thigh. His sparse crowing pubes seem to glisten in the examining light. His twin orb hairless balls hung down nicely.

"Is this some joke? Ron, Billy, Mike, Jake? You there? Oh this is real funny guys. Lemme go! (his prepubescent voice cracked)Mom? Grandma! Anybody? Hey, um, this isn't funny... I am naked!"

Suddenly a group of Greys came towards him and encircled him on the table. A green laser like light dot appeared on his head and he heard

"Welcome boy. You are aboard our craft.

Remain calm and tranquil. You are the first of our newly acquired stock for our needed production of cortoids and ambioids. Only the human male can produce the substance that we thrive on. The young human male is more robust and produces greater quality and quantities at the age preference for glikoid transformation."

Jake stammered "Huh? You're too small to be Ron, Billy, and Mike...uh... in costumes. What are you? Who are you? I need to go home."

An unearthly electronic sound emerged from overhead as metallic devices descended and lines of laser like green and purple bars criss-crossed the naked boy. A beam of green light enveloped his head and suddenly erotic images emerged clearly in his mind of various sex acts he remembered from viewing stag and porn films he viewed with his friends last year in the basement of Billy's house. Images and sounds of his own middle school gym shower flooded his mind. Dynamic memories of his own masturbation sessions were vividly seen in great detail from every angle. His young lips trembled. His young dick twitched back and forth. It rolled around on his smooth stomach and thigh. He felt his heart racing. He tried to calm himself down but he couldn't. He tried thinking about Math or any boring subject to blank his mind. The images and sounds were too intense!

His dick arose like an awakening snake. It pulsed in time with each fervent beat of his heart. Thump. Thumped. Thump. It grew in thickness and girth. It slowly extended to full erection off his flat stomach in a curved manner. The head became engorged and filled out in his boyhood glory. His balls lifted up and fell down on their own. He was sexually excited. He was being stimulated in a way he had never felt in his short history of sexual play.

Jake became dry mouthed as he lifted his head off the table to see his erection. He blushed several shades of red. "I'm so sorry. It's getting hard. I'm sorry." A frequency beam hit the portion of his brain that controls sexual response and suddenly Jake's 5 inch dick became 6 inches in a rock hard erection. Harder than any erection he ever felt before.

He felt his heart and pulse racing.

A sniffer probe descended from the ceiling and brushed gently across his sparse glossy boy pubes. SNIFF SNIFF SNIFF. "Boy pheromones detected. Quality is zortar malion beta."

A thin and nimble metallic like probe descended from the air and whirred as it entered the head of his penis. It was like a uretha probing. It entered his piss slit and the boy could feel it pushing inch by inch deep inside his cock. A spring like device pushed through into his bladder.His dick swelled in girth. Another metallic probe appeared between his legs and entered his anus. It vibrated as it slowly wiggled its way deep in his rectal vault. It wrapped around his prostate gland and analyzed the precious fluids. At the same time a snake of anal beads (electronic spheres connected) entered his anus with a pop pop pop pop pop sound. His hairless sphincter tried to clamp down on the intruders but he could not overpower the device. Another two devices appeared from the side and entered his balls without bleeding or pain. He could see the device moving around and wiggling inside his scrotum. He yelped in disbelief.

Suddenly a device hovered over him and produced a 3-D image. He saw millions of his sperm cells swimming in fluid. He was looking at his own spermatozoa production. He could see the production of his prostate, Cowper glands, and his seminal vesicle.

"We will increase the production of your seminal vesicle that produces the sticky, yellowish fluid containing fructose.

We will add more elements that will provide your boy sperm cells with more energy and aid in their motility. We need to harvest your sperm."

Jake shook the mophead of hair out of his blue eyes and said simply "Huh?"

"Prepare for harvesting, our boy. You will not be harmed."

The room swirled in colors and the force field created by the alien projectors manipulated the boy's rigid dick in a pumping up and down motion. The boy looked between the bangs of hair with his eyes as he watched his dick manipulated by powerful invisible rubbing and pulling forces. Meanwhile the prostate stimulator started massaging his bloated prostate gland. The penal implant probe stimulated his urethra and had a sucking noise. The action would bring the excited boy to the brink of orgasming and then stop. This stop go action was repeated several times to maximize his orgasm and ejaculation. Whrrrrr thump thump thump Brrrrrr thurrrrrmmmmm Jake's balls drew up close to his hard cock. His sphincter clamped down and relaxed on the intruders. No matter which way he tried to turn on the table he could not dislodge the penal shaft probe.

He felt his ab muscles contract. His toes pointed downward. He arched his back in muscular excited contraction. His super hard cock curved stabbing the air as he arched in a firing position....Aliens constantly beamed fast erotic scenes in his mind. A hypodermic needle probe popped his vein near his neck with a high sexual orgasmic reward enhancer chemical which would release at point of ejaculation giving the 13 year old boy a X3 more powerful sexual orgasm.

"Ohhhhhh man. Look! Ohhhhhh geeeish! Oh man. I can't hold it. Weird feelings! Mom! Mom! Soooo weird...Uhhhh ...Uhhh...look out....it's gonna happen....quick pull those things out of my dick! (his piss slit quivered in excitement around the inserted tube...Ahhhh ohhhhhh uhhhhhhhhhhhh SPURT SPURT SPURT SPURT SPURT SPURT Splurt Splurt!!!!

Six thick ropes of milky jisim shot through the sucking tube as it sucked up every pearl of boy milk it could find. Jake had never had such an intense orgasm as he had on the craft.

THUP! One probe after another detached from the sexually exhausted and spent boy. THUP! Pop! Pop! Pop! The anal bead spheres popped out his anus as it retreated, after measuring and stimulating his internal organs. THUP CRIK CREEESH! The penal shaft probe gently pulled out. His spent dick retreated to a respectable 4 inches as it rested on his heaving abdomen.

The piss slit was moist. The force field released and Jake slowly rubbed his dick and massaged his aching balls.

"Oooh weird! You have my sperm! You took my sperm...." He croaked.

"Six million two hundred thousand and thirty one spermatoids captured. The experiment was successful. This milking has been completed. "

Jake sat up on the table, feeling the force field was now totally turned off. He massaged his tired body. His head was still spinning from the x3 powerful sexual orgasm. He walked around the floating table looking for anything or anyone. His dangling boy dick was beautiful. It flopped back and forth from thigh to thigh as he walked. He felt so happy and pleased.

Jake walked through the darkness and found a portal in the curved wall of the craft. An opening materialized and he saw the earth below him. They were in orbit! Suddenly the craft descended at an unearthly speed as they sped through the atmosphere and clouds. Suddenly his house appeared in the distance and through the dark night. It was all too much for the boy.

Jake awoke in his bed with the alarm going off. He was warm and content. His mom knocked at his door and said "Pancakes and sausage are ready if you want to eat breakfast." He yelped back clutching his sheets "Okkk mom! Ok." He quickly darted naked to his bathroom and turned on the bright lights. He had slept soundly. He examined his scrotum and penis.

He found small alien symbols on each ball, as if to tag the boy as herd. He next felt his butt hole. He went to the toilet and peed hard as boys his age do. He wiped his dick head on the hanging towel near the toilet. He put on briefs and tucked his boyhood down. He zipped up his snug jeans and pulled on a t-shirt. He brushed his hair.

As he made up his bed (his mom was quite a disciplinarian to train a boy of this age to keep his room tidy) he felt something cylindrical in the covers. He pulled out the shiny metallic cylinder.

A beamed message was triggered and played quickly in his mind

"This is a milking tube. Should you feel the need you are to insert your erection in the massaging tube and give your boy milk. Your sperm will be kept in stasis until we retrieve it. Your sperm is very robust and high in quality. You are stock No.1. You are instructed also to contact your friends and have them join you at 3pm today."

ZAPPP.

Jake came back to his senses and hid the cylinder in his room. He finished making up his bed.

"So it wasn't a dream. Oh my Gawddd!" He flipped the hair out of his eyes.

Jake scampered down to breakfast as he was quite hungry and this growing boy had a lot of sperm to make. He needed fluid and food! He was a growing young boy stud. His mind was racing with the event from last night. He couldn't keep from smiling at the kitchen table.

"Well somebody is sure happy on this Saturday morning." His mom patted him on his head.

(NEXT CHAPTER: Telling his friends)

Next: Chapter 3


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