Wildman Caretaker

Published on Nov 3, 2019

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07

**Together **

Opening my eyes, I felt disoriented. Kag was right in front of me. He seemed my size some how. I looked down. My arms, no Bahan's arms were wrapped around me and his/my hands were resting on Kag's thighs. I was in Bahan's body.

"Since the three of you will be joined for a month we installed body switching nodes. Look at the base of your original self's head," T's voice said.

My eyes traveled down to what I could see of my body. Bahan's, I mean my dick was hard as steel inside me. On my lower back, I could see two embryos developing through translucent skin.Two boy fetuses were sucking their thumbs.

I carefully moved Bahan's arms away from my body and leaned back a bit. The membrane covered from my tailbone to my mid-back. Kag's cock was connected to it by in a slowly pulsing fleshy sleeve.

"They are developing quickly. Their development will slow down in a week. Too much acceleration in the later trimester is not recommended. Projected delivery as of how is two weeks."

I looked at the back of my head. At the base of the skull was a small oval bump that slightly glowed pink-purple.

"When active the node glows," T said.

From behind Kag a large tile floated up to my face. It showed three men grouped together. I was in the middle of them. I raised Bahan's arm. The heavy muscular man, who's back was facing me in the tile, was Bahan. His body, hairless, was amazing. The physical power he had looked immense..

The image zoomed in showing the back of his head. He had a bump similar to mine glowing yellow.

With Bahan's cock, I felt intense heat spike in my body. Scent hit me like a freight train. Every thought narrowed to Bahan's dick. The fragrance ripped an orgasm out of him, that rolled from his cock and then throughout his powerful body. The incredible aroma was keeping me from loosing my mind from the intensity. It encased me in love and home. It spoke of soft things in Bahan's mind, of offerings killed to feed mate and little ones. As the orgasm continued radiating from his/my cock out to the tips of his toes and fingers, Bahan's eyes never ceased focusing on me.

His body moved on its own. Wrapped his arms around me and Kag. He positioned his nose behind my ear, inhaled. Just before I was kicked out of his body and back into mine a feeling of euphoric love filled me.

I was stunned. After a moment my thoughts settled.

T, you are manipulating them?

"We only add to what is already there. They are intelligent beings but more instinctually driven than humans."

I love these guys but I'm just surprised at how intense their feelings are or at least Bahan's are.

"Kag is like Bahan but more so. He loved you from the start. The first time he saw you walking from your tent to the cabin triggered it. He observed you for sometime before offering himself to you. He thinks of that moment frequently."

Kag's breath changed. Waking up, he bent his head down toward me. His big warm eyes took me in and squinted a little from a smile.

"Good morning love," I said giving him a kiss on the nose.

"Love," Kag murmured.

A gentle bite on the back of the neck told me Bahan was awake now too. Not sure how he snoozed through a mind-blowing climax he just had.

"And good morning to you as well love," I said with a laugh. Bahan was licking my ear.

"Did T tell you both about the thing they added to us?" I've gotten better talking to them in their language but I'm sure I'm missing a lot since I don't have their vocal range.

"Yes," Bahan said taking a moment from my ear.

"Yes, he showed us how to speak with you this way," Kag said in my head.

"We like this way because we understand you better, " Bahan said in my head.

"You talk to us like you talk to T," Kag said.

So I just say something in my head?

"Yes," both answered.

"Bahan and I have been trading places with each other. T taught us a path to be one mate to you." Kag said. An image of Kag and Bahan blending together becoming one.

"We want you with us." Bahan said.

"Scott, imagine yourself melting into them. They are already joining, you just have to let go." T's voice said.

It took me a couple of tries and then I was them and they were me. We fucked not knowing who was doing what because we all were giving and receiving, both fucker and fucked all at once.

The pheromones my body released affected them and me. My love of mouth kissing migrated to Bahan and Kag. They began to wildly french each other. The screwing increased to a frenzy.

My body heated climbed. Three cocks perfectly synergized down to blood flow, muscle movement in every way possible. We came.

"Love, home." We thought together as their loads were pumping in me, in us.

A gentle breeze cooled us. Kag was covered in sweat and Bahan was slick with wet behind me. I was tightly sandwiched between them. They relaxed as feeding arms moved to them from the wall.

"Mate, T told us we need to release our water in you," Kag said as he ate. "We provide for you that way?"

"Yes, in this place it feeds me," I said.

Tension I hadn't noticed in his face vanished. His finger played with my mouth as he released a torrent of piss in me. Bahan released to filling me up. Kag then Bahan raised their legs, knees bent.

"T said all waste we make is good. If you were not on my man branch you would..." Bahan made in a deep satisfied groan "...eat my tremendous lumps of excrement. My mate would be well fed."

He groaned a bit more as he did his business into the collection arm and continued to ate and drank.

"I'm sure I would be big man."

Seeing them without one inch of hair, it would be perfect to give them a good massage. It's easy to see where they hold stress now not being hidden by a coat of fur.

"That's easily done. Their hair can be restored in three hours typically." T said.

Oh, good news!

"Bahan wants to keep you mounted on his erection producing offspring after this batch is delivered."

That's kind of weird?

"Not entirely. He has an impressive drive to reproduce for a number of reasons. One, he smells the embryos you bare are dominated by his genetic material while they have one percent of your DNA."

Why?

"The one percent is enough to breed a very successful line of wildmen. Any more of your material would cause unnecessary obstacles for them and the wider world. Of the six you carry one child has genes from you, Bahan and Kag."

Oh...

"Second, he loves the experience here. Food is brought to him. Weight has been freed from his large body. The pleasure of forced orgasms makes him vulnerable in a way he has never encountered before and is extremely erotic to him."

Is there any way he could keep on doing this without trapping me in it?

"Yes, once your brood is conceived we have an excellent solution for the two of you."

Thank god.

"One final thing about the nodule device implanted in you. It is capable of creating a synthetic dream world that can be shared with anyone else that has them that includes us, your Ts." The last part I felt a smile in his thoughts. "I will introduce this to the men later but wanted to speak to you first."

**Duplicates **

The month passed with the guys spending time in the synth world. Mostly doing things we couldn't do in real life, like running with them through the forest hunting. Other times I spent with T learning about his world.

Bahan was with us but not entirely. He was focused on being a breeder.

Ron visited us once. He was shocked by what he saw. He was also pissed he wasn't included. The brothers came by. I think it was too much for them. I can't say I blame them.

The day of the delivery went smoothly. T cut the babies out and took them away. He then introduced us to what he called clones. There was one of Bahan and a number of me. T said they had our memories but their own desires. My copies were for all the fledgling wildmen.

I spoke with my copies and they looked forward to raising the children with the help of T's resources. Bahan stayed in the sphere with a female version of me.

When I had discussed with T about him, T had begun enlarging the testicles on a copy of Bahan in a zero gravity room. By our delivery date, the clone's testicles were the size of two grown men.

I watched Bahan be prepared. T harvested the double's balls and skillfully attached them to Bahan. His original set were transferred to his unconscious clone. Other large organs were connected to him to augment fluids of his reproduction track.T woke him up once everything was finished.

"Come here." Bahan ordered me. "T say I will make with this female -- she smells like you -- many strong warriors that will protect the clans. I will be here long time giving important milk to her. I don't like you going without it. Kag's milk is not as good as mine. The three boys make weak water. No better than piss. You visit me and take nourishment of my waste." He said in my head and growled as he turned toward the female.

He rubbed the tip of his cock against her. Before Bahan fully slid up into her he turned back to me with a frown. "Love Scott. Don't like you leaving here."

His frown softened into an oh once his cock penetrated her. His massive testicles contracted. White fluid began inflating thin skin sacks lining the sides of her stomach. Bahan's clone beside me swayed a bit sharing his originals experience through the head implant all of us have now.

I hope he's happy doing this and be okay.

Bahan's awake clone picked me up. Kag held in his arms two baby boys we made. They were so cute and furry. Kag was starting to get his hair back too. Bahan clone had his full coat of hair.

"Don't drop me, big guy, while you spy on your original."

Oh, did he just roll his eyes at me?

T, all this poop stuff Bahan is talking about. Is it true, it's not actually shit? It just seems really gross to me.

"It may look like his usual bowel movement but the smell is very different and the taste is designed to be tolerable if not enjoyable." T paused. "The tech of making body waste editable was designed for prolonged secret military operations several hundred years in your future."

Since Bahan is making such a big deal about it I'll do it for him.

I watched Bahan's double as he carried me to the cabin. His eyes were more present than when he was swaying a minute ago.

"As Bahan gets more acclimated to this breeding project he will be inhabiting his clone more often. It will be noticeable when he's in his clone."

**Hot Tub **

Autumn arrived while we were making babies. There were more Ts around the homestead now. Occasionally I would see doppelgangers of myself being followed by small herds of wildmen or wolfmen juveniles, led from the spiral skyscraper to the forest or out in the field chasing a glowing hover ball.

Tonight was soaking in the hot tub, celebrating being back in the cabin and some normalcy.

Bahan 2 was beside me and Kag. The tip of his erect dick head peeked out from the water surface. Since leaving the birthing chamber, he's been insisting I swallow every time he busts. He's been cumming a lot.

His eyes glazed over. I knew what was about to happen. Sure enough, his arm came out of the water floundering, searching for me. I gave him a break and leaned forward. His hand found me, pulled me to his dick. Under the warm water I grabbed his thick rock hard cock, put my mouth on his penis head and the eighth time today he shot a big load in my mouth.

The brothers must have been linked to Bahan because their eyes went glazie, arms out searching for me to take their loads like Bahan. I was impressed they had enough stamina to wait their turn to cum.

I don't know why they have to always give me their nut but I took them one at a time. The original Bahan was making his double do it because he's a fucking control freak. It's not good enough he's screwing 24/7 a female version of me. No, he has to make sure I'm fully loaded with his 'superior' seed. I bet the brothers would be upset to learn about Bahan's thoughts concerning their cum.

I looked at Kag.  He could care less what Bahan thought.

"Rest," He said. Kag pulled me to his chest and kissed my forehead. After our first mind link threesome, Kag's been using his mouth to kiss instead of his nose.

Swag

A week had passed since leaving Bahan. Bahan's clone, Kag and I were back to check on him. His clone has been after us to see him. I didn't feel up to it.

The birth chamber had changed a lot. It was no longer a sphere but a hollow tower. Sunlight poured in creating shafts of light and shadow from the ornately patterned walls. Bahan and my female clone were close to the floor floating. She was partially encased in a large grey elliptical organic appearing machine, ribbed and smooth fleshy tubing covered its soft-looking moist surface. From the back of her, a massive cloud of embryonic sacks weightlessly hovered over them. The smell of cinnamon was thick.

What the hell. How many have they made so far?

T, what's this all about?

"Indeed what is all this? Simply put the technology we select from various time periods is to create theater. Here is a perfect example. Before you is in keeping with what Bahan understands raised to the point of awe. Of course his objectives could be easily accomplished in a blink of an eye or perhaps two blinks but it is his experience that is of importance here. This techno-drama achieves his desperate need for legacy."

Not sure exactly what you mean T. I'm glad you're giving him what he wants.

Closer to Bahan. He was just like how I left him. He was somewhat reclined, his head back, cock planted in pussy. His testicles looked like he was born with them. I couldn't see any apparent areas they were surgically graphed to him. The skin was loose and tight where a person expects it to be. They were just enormous.

A stream of spunk ran down his ball sack and collected at their base.

"He wanted you to have what was pushed out of the vagina," T said. "It's been collecting since he began. It is preserved to stay fresh until you decide if you want it or not."

Is there any vagina juice mixed with it?

"No, it has been isolated. Other than your aversion to it Bahan considers anything other than his seminal fluid to be inferior for his mate."

Damn, how did he get such a high opinion of himself?

I cupped a handful of the white cream. Did a test lick. Hmm, it was different than his usual. It had a sweet candy taste.

"This is actually really good," I said

Bahan spread his legs slightly because of his huge balls and positioned himself for what I knew would be next. "You doubted?"

"No offense big guy," I replied.

"I give...," Bahan said. His speech heavily slurred and cut off in mid-sentence.

Is he okay?

"Only distraction. It takes a great deal for him to focus on anything other than his perpetual orgasm." T said. "His physiology is very tough. However, we are monitor him closely."

And so I had my first taste of Bahan's special K. Getting past the gross factor it tasted exactly like brownies and his cream made for the perfect icing. Kag and Bahan's clone ate some but it was too sweet for them.

Next: Chapter 8


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