The Hidden Chateau

Testing the limits

Our test worked, though it took a lot of persuasion for Sardar to agree it. Adam brought Bryce to a ‘safe’ house not far outside of the Hevea ‘hidden’ valley where Di, Harri, Tom and Josh waited. For obvious reasons Josh remained well concealed while Bryce ‘settled’ into what he thought was a holiday. I looked up as Tom strode into the chamber just as I finished releasing Rod from our mid-afternoon ‘relief’ session.

“The cartoon test was ‘accidentally’ left where he could find it, and he was observed as he avidly went through the images — then he showed it ‘privately’ to Adam. What followed was unexpected, but far, far better than we’d dared hope.” Tom told us. “He begged Adam to put him into the bondage suit we’d left in the wardrobe, and to try to emulate all the scenes Di had cartooned for this. Adam had to point out that he didn’t have all the tentacles the cartoon ‘aliens’ had, so couldn’t do most of the depicted activities, but obliged him anyway.” Tom paused, grinning at the memory. “Adam did himself and us proud. He gave poor Bryce the session of his life, then kept him like that, and teased out of him that having tentacles was his biggest fantasy. Adam asked if he really meant it, and what he’d do if someone was able to fulfil it for him.”

“What was the response?” Rod asked.

“The kid almost burst into tears. He thought Adam was teasing him. I take my hat off to your boy, he calmed his lover down, told him to stay as he was, blindfolded him and then brought Josh in to give his friend a work over.” He grinned. “Bryce couldn’t get enough. After that, we had to keep him restrained. He had a spontaneous ejaculation as soon as he saw Josh. Let’s just say that Adam was hugely relieved by the response.” He stopped. “I contacted Sardar and told him the result, and he ordered that we bring them both back here immediately.” 

“What?” I shot to my feet. “Has he approved?”

“Sardar approved alright. I think he saw it as a solution to the whole problem. Bryce and Adam are down in Ameliorator’ lair now. Bryce is undergoing the preparation for hybridisation and Adam is ready, he only need the activation dosage.”

“Then we better hurry. Do JJ, Callum and Jay know? Where are they?”

“Calm down, Jack.” Tom stood and took my arm. “They not only know, but they’re there helping, and Sardar is down there with them. I think he anticipated the response. Adam’s and Bryce’s feet barely touched ground when we arrived. If we want to see them, we’d best get down there now. Sardar ruled that Bryce has to be hybridised without delay.” As we walked down the grand stairs, he chuckled. “I came up to fetch you so you can at least meet Bryce while he’s still ‘human’.”

I felt a wave of relief. 

Bryce proved to be exactly as his photos showed, willowy, slightly taller than Adam and unbelievably excited by what was happening.

“Pleased to meet you, sir,” he responded as I was introduced. “Adam’s told me what a great Dad you are.” He shot a grin at where Adam was getting a catheter inserted. “He didn’t tell me all of it though …”

“Pleased to meet you to, Bryce.” I managed to get my tentacles round his now rubber enclosed body as he stood in the latex cocoon that already covered him from the feet to his neck. “I’m glad I got here before Ameliorator’ finished inserting you into the hybridiser.” I thought-spoke as my oral sphincter met his lips. He sighed as I pushed my tongue into his mouth. “Welcome to the family. I look forward to getting to know you properly once you emerge.”

His response to my tongue was reassuring, and I added, “Have they explained what will happen to you?”

“Yes, sir,” he managed, aurally. “Callum explained it.”

“Then I had better let them complete the task.” I released him and got a radiant smile. I turned away to find Sardar watching. “Thank you, Sardar. It is a great relief to see this situation resolved.”

“For all of us, Jack,” he responded, one of his tentacles reaching for my hand. “I deemed it best to proceed immediately. We could not let Bryce return to his home, the risk of his accidentally revealing something was too great. Arrangements are in hand to deal with his disappearance.” Holding my hand in his tentacle, he indicated Callum, supervising the final installations as Bryce lay in the sarcophagus. “Our new biologist is a great asset.”

“And I understand a popular feeder,” I felt a surge of amusement as Callum turned and displayed his bulging codpiece. Bigger than mine, it thrust ahead of him like a battering ram, and provided his partner, Trier, with everything he desired, and more.

“True.” Sardar’ amusement was palpable. “But their father remains our favourite vintage.”

Rod joined us as we moved to where Adam was ready to be placed in the sarcophagus adjacent to his lover. “What a pair. Bryce is a good lover, Adam. You’re lucky, take care of him.”

“I know, Rod.” He hesitated. “Thanks, Sardar, Dad and you Rod … this is everything I hoped for.” He turned a glance at his brother now fitting the oral converter to his lover. “Bryce used to dream of someone with tentacles making love to him. He told me about it once. Now we’ll both be able to fulfil our wildest dreams.” He grinned. “He used to think my modified cock was fun, I hope we can cope with each other after this.”

“Time to fit your oral converter, bro.” Callum moved close, acknowledged our presence and began the tricky insertion. He checked that all the connections were in place and functioning correctly, then supervised his brother’s encasement in the sarcophagus. “Enjoy the ride, Adam. Remember what I told you.” 

Ameliorator triggered the closure of the lids and we watched as these sealed. 

“Time for a little stroll, I think.” Rod was at my side. “We’ll get to know Bryce once they’re out. Josh tells me he’s a super lad, just right for this and for Adam.”

“You’re right, my love. I can stop worrying now.” I wound a tentacle round his nearest. “Take me for that stroll, my dearest friend. We need it.”

Stripped of my bondage suit, I stood at the window watching the moonlit park. I half turned as Rod joined me. Without needing to communicate, we slipped an arm across each other’s shoulders, then a pair of tentacles round each other. Our oral sphincters met and we entwined our tongues. Automatically our corresponding secondary penis tentacles wrapped around our hips, and then consciously, I moved my primary penis beneath his huge scrotum and between his legs.

“Mmm, I like that thought,” he thought-spoke. “But better, my love, let’s exchange. Take it between us and I’ll do the same.” 

We did this and I thought-spoke. “Let’s see if we can …” I slid my now hardened ‘head to touch his opening and he did the same. “Together?”

“Together, as we stand …”

We admitted each other, revelling in the feeling of being joined in this way. I felt his stimulant release and released mine.

“And now, my love, we are truly joined.” We used our tentacle muscles to excite one another  and I mentally sighed. “Rod, I love you more than anything or anyone … and it gets stronger every time …”

“I know, my dear. It’s the same for me.” Carefully we turned to stand face to face and embrace fully. “When you first arrived, I knew I could never be anyone else’s partner and I was terrified you’d reject me …”

“I nearly did … but then you got me to do the Ritual.” I focused on my penis and exciting him with it. “Then the tables were turned, and I was afraid …”

His hug tightened. “I remember.” His penis twitched in my butt. “And now look at us.” His tongue explored my oral tube. “I was right, you are the only man I could ever wish for.”

We took our time, until, eventually, we emptied our sperm into one another. When we finally retracted our penis tentacles, we considered going to bed.

“You know, I’m not ready for it yet.” I indicated the park through the window. “How about a stroll outside — just as we are?”

“What are we waiting for. Who knows we could get accosted and ravished …” He looped a tentacle around my waist and used the spatulate hand to grip my primary penis. “I feel in the mood to do something crazy to celebrate.”

“Makes two of us,” I replied as I gripped his primary penis with my tentacle. “We’ve plenty to celebrate, my love.”

The park was bathed in the silver light of the full moon as we strolled out of the chateau, and we’d not gone very far before we encountered two sets of ‘feeding stocks’ and several waiting Ligarans.

Sardar emerged from the shadows. “Jack, Rod, did I not order that you were to wear your bondage suits at all times?” He sounded amused. “You are not wearing them.”

“Then I think we should be punished for our disobedience, Sardar.” I replied, sensing his teasing and his desire.

“Then I sentence you to be immediately placed in the stocks to be enjoyed by three of us at a time.” 

We submitted willingly and spent most of the night being enjoyed by a stream of Ligarans. We retired to bed shortly before dawn, tired, happy and very much in love with one another.

Adam and Bryce emerged from their cocoons with a refreshing sense of awe at the changes to their bodies. Like his brother’s Adam seemed to have gone for ‘outsize’ on his genitalia, and his lover likewise. Bryce struggled a little at first to express himself, but, sensing this, Callum calmed him and then gently led him into the process. Suddenly we could all hear his excited joy.

“Oh wow, wow, wow … this is amazing. Better than I could have imagined …”

“It’ll get even better when you learn to use your tentacles,” Callum told him as they lowered him onto the recovery couch next to Adam. “Adam’s to your right, and already getting the hang of it. If you don’t watch out he’ll be having his wicked way with you before you figure out what your penis is doing.”

“Gotcha,” Adam managed to get his arm and one of his tentacles across the gap between them and gripped his lover’s arm, wrapping his spatulate ‘hand’ round Bryce’s biceps. “Damn, now I know why all us hybrids wear bondage suits all the time.” He shifted his position slightly and asked, “How do feel, my love? Like it?”

“Love it. I can’t wait …” Bryce paused. “Oh! I’m getting very  …” He stopped as his primary penis began to extend itself up his torso and his secondary tentacles began to seek to attach themselves to something or someone.

“Now there’s a reaction. Adam, you’re flooding him with your stimulants,” I interjected. “Your tentacle suckers inject it automatically if you grip someone with your ‘hands’ that way.” I switched to Bryce. “Welcome to our world, Bryce. Don’t worry about controlling your genitals, they more or less operate on autopilot. Your new ‘arms’ are a bit trickier.”

“Thanks, Jack, and thanks for persuading everyone to allow me to do this.”

“No thanks needed, Bryce. My only hope is that you and Adam will be very happy together.” I paused. “I hope you realise that all of us hybrids have a very high libido and we’re completely addicted to bondage sex … We’re essentially a major part of the Ligaran food supply, so you’re going to get a lot of bondage and sex.”

“I know, sir. Ameliorator and Sardar explained this to me. It’s what I wanted, and it’s what I accepted when I met with Adam, Harri and Di and Dr Tom and they introduced me to Josh …”

“Hey, Dad.” Adam’s ‘voice’ cut in. “Bryce and I went over this again and again … it’s our choice. Bryce, my love, just wait ’til Tom and this brother of mine let us out of here!”