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I was dizzy and shaking with fear and trepidation. My thoughts were swirling about the impossible science and technology that had just been bomb dropped on me. I pinched myself to make sure I wasn't dreaming. I heard Xavier laugh and giggle with his expanded tentacle tongue, deep thrusting into the descending colon on my left side.
As I looked into the dozens of mirrors and saw his…my beautiful face…deep between my Twink-toned ass cheeks and feeling that massive swirling deep entity in my insides, it was pure heaven and bliss like I never imagined. If I thought the douching toilet felt incredible, Xavier's pointed, twisting, and thrusting tentacle tongue was 100X more intense. The pressure and grinding with his lower tentacle on my prostate, sex cum glands and nerve ending had sensations I never dreamed. I was sweating and so breathless as if I had been working out for hours.
I heard Mitchell on the intercom, “Ty, relax. His programming forbids him to hurt you. You are so close to having the best ejaculation of your entire life, so please go for it, both of you.”
I nodded and stated loudly, “Xavier, please max depth, width and thrusting all to the greatest possible without injury; please produce the greatest pleasure in my anus, rectum, colon and sex glands of pleasure right fucking now!”
I heard a grunt, and his eyes in the mirrors blinked as I saw his (my) half face above my tailbone. At first, I thought this was taboo and squeaked out a bit about having sex with a cyborg, an older version of me; then the familiarity and trust settled in. I started to back up and ride the massive oral tentacle, working my boy-cunt, getting ready for me to be cock pounded to mind-boggling orgasms all night. As soon as I did that, Xavier knew I was prepared for my request to be executed.
Over about ten seconds, I felt his magical tentacle tongue venture up and turn into my transverse and venture down my ascending until he had cum full circle in my guts. His tongue vibrated and quivered as he thrusted in and out about one foot. It was not scary at all seeing this massive flesh coloured giant thing cum out of his mouth. Sure, it was like a thing out of the Alien movies, but in the sex pleasure context…Oh My God! Fuck! Oh Fuck! His tenacle expanded to almost 3.5” at the base. I was experiencing pain and tremendous pressure, but new pleasures as well.
I announced, “It hurts Xavier, but I trust you with my life, now please orgasm now!”
Oh, My Fucking God! I must be dreaming. The quivering, vibrating, thrusting, and twirling, swirling tentacle in me is an entire five-foot pleasure vessel…. I was screaming and riding back on his (my) face. I could feel my prostate and boy-cunt spasm and contract like I was going to give birth. It was the greatest pleasure and sensation; I can’t even describe it as tears dripped from my eyes. I arched up off the bed and yelled as my orgasm exploded.
I screamed, “OOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHH FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFUUUUUCCCCCCCKKKKK GGGGGGGGGGGGGOOOOOOOOOOODDDDDDD YYYYYYYYYYYYEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSS FFFFFFFFFFFFUUUUUUCCCCCCCCCCCKKKKKKK YYYYYYYYYYYYYEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSS OOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!”
Boiling white cum and semen exploded all over the satin bed sheets with several torrents and long streams striking the leather headboard and mirrored wall. Xavier reached up with one hand and supported my chest, pinching my nipples as his tentacle tongue continued. With his other hand, he started to jerk my cock and stretch my scrotum and testicles quite forcefully, trying to realign something. It almost hurt with a stretch-tearing feeling.
Suddenly, my eyes almost popped out of my head as his finger narrowed to about a 3/8th of an inch and pressed forcefully into my raging, hard, purple penis; I heard this was called sounding. He ventured up my urethra as I continued to arch and wail in tremendous euphoria. I felt it slide deep into my prostate and bladder and swirl, twirl and thrust the same as his tentacle tongue was up my ass.
He lifted me off the bed, supporting with his tongue inside me, his sounding finger up my cock to my bladder and his other strong hand pinching my nipples. It was a scene right out of an alien creature flick. Still, the internal orgasm and ejaculation were incredible as I felt my prostate go nuclear and cum in reverse into my bladder, over and over, again and again! Fuck…Heaven!
Finally, in front of the see-through mirrors, in the observation room, Xavier withdrew his finger from my marble swollen penis. I immediately blasted a piss and cum mix of almost 2 litres all over the glass as I continued to scream in ultimate climax. This was nothing even close to the best jerk off or cum with the guys. It was immeasurable, exponential, and infinite astronomical pleasure orgasm. The volume and power I had no idea a human could even do.
He carried me over and gently placed me on the bed. He withdrew his tentacle tongue; came to my face and kissed me passionately, sucking my tongue and exploring my mouth. I looked into his eyes. It was like having an older identical twin brother.
Xavier spoke, “I wanted to do so much better for you, Ty. Was that, ok?”
“Xavier, are you fucking kidding me! I never imagined pleasure, climax and orgasm like that. It was superb and exquisitely perfect,” I said, panting, sweaty and breathless; my head swirling in disbelief at this all…
“Ty, please help me lick up and eat all your semen and piss about the room. Then I will store it and share it with you to ingest. It is very healthy and important to aid in your penis and testicle growth. Perhaps some water and a massage; then I would like us to venture to the dungeon BDSM room so I may place you in the black ventilated sling to make love to you,” he said.
Mitchell came on the intercom, “Xavier is right, Ty, please swallow all your cum and piss. We have irrefutable evidence that it plays an integral role in a young man's penis growth and climax abilities.”
So, I did do as I was instructed. I started to giggle with Xavier, like an older twin brother. We crawled about the room and surfaces and slurped up as much semen and piss as we could find. It was my first time tasting my own piss…It really turned me on as my cock went hard doing such a taboo action. Xavier came to me and kissed me. He stopped suddenly.
“Ty, I have too much of your semen and piss stored. I suggest I release it into a bottle for you to enjoy with some water slowly before the massage.” Xavier spoke.
“Yeah, sure! I don’t want to choke and waste any…already seen boys’ disappointment this week when that happens,” I answered.
Mitchell and Adri entered the room. It was then that I realized why Mitchell felt so familiar. He looks very much like an older Bobby. Weird…that would be impossible, seeing as Mitchell and Adri have been a married gay couple since High School. Oh well, everybody has a doppelganger.
Mitchell began, “That was unbelievable, Ty and Xavier. The recording and scans we obtained with the entire full-body orgasm were all we had hoped for. How do you feel, Ty?”
“A bit tired; confused, but very relaxed and happy. I still can’t believe that we have the technology to do this. Xavier, you are incredible,” I replied.
Xavier responded, “Thank you, Ty. I would love to hear all about your roomies. My data banks tell me that eight of you all selected either Gay or bi on your application for the campus apartment; I gather group sexual activity has commenced?”
I giggled, “Yes. Very much so. But I was saving my anal virginity for you and me (I chuckled). I had promised to be a virgin for at least tonight, my first shift. I am ecstatic for your tongue tentacle that was a stupendous orgasm.”
Mitchell stated, “After midnight tonight, we encourage you to have as much anal sex with the boys as possible. Once Xavier has made love and really fucked you shortly, you should be open enough to take multiple penile penetrations at once. Tomorrow night, we will concentrate on Xavier sucking your penis while anal fisting you to an even bigger ejaculation.”
“Holy shit! I have watched boy-on-boy anal fisting. It is super hot. I still think some of it is AI photoshopped when you see young Twinks and dudes taking three arms…I mean, like, really?” I said.
Adri replied, “It is not AI-made up. It will take time. But some can even do more than three or four, often to the shoulder and armpit deep. Not tonight, but soon this week, you and Xavier can watch Mitchell and me.
We learned from the best. He was our high school doctor, Matthew Connors. We are still great friends with him and hook up here and there for brutal sessions. He resides and practices in Toronto. It was our year-end graduation physical exam before we went off to med school. We spent weeks in his basement BDSM Dungeon. My God! The cum and orgasms we shared…it is what brought us 18 years later to this very point now. Anyways, drink up, young man and let's all go to the BDSM theatre.” I chugged the rest of the 1.5 Litre bottle of my piss and cum. Quite lovely and tangy juice.
When we entered the BDSM Dungeon Theatre, both Xavier and I were getting our oozing semen webbed erections back. I still could not believe how the thickness and length of his penis looked so perfect on his slightly larger frame than mine. I won't bore you with the tour details, as all know there were a shit ton of floggers, crops, canes, Handcuffs (hopefully with the emergency release). Many drawers of chastity devices of all shapes and sizes…Some I could not understand how they worked or went on (Bobby would know), but I was sure that would soon be figured out. The entire floor was a dense foam vinyl anti-slip mat.
Standard flogging bench with stirrups, straps, and rings. A few St. Andrews Black leather padded crosses. A queen-size leather-covered padded table with open squares beneath big enough to put cock or ass through, and then two large heavy-duty ventilated leather slings offset but angled to one another such that when both in use, each fistee would be able to watch what was getting done to the other partner; that would be fun with anyone, really. Mitchell and Adri left, suggesting we go at our own pace.
Xavier instructed, “Ty, I know my penis is massive for your mouth and throat, but I think a good blast of my semen will rejuvenate you. Would you like to lick and suck it some while I jerk a good load into your throat?”
I responded, “Sure…I will kneel and nibble; just let me know when you are about to cum.” He nodded, and I did so. I took my hand and started to stroke his massive penis as drops of his pre-cum dripped into my open, hungry mouth. Slowly, I took his very large glans into my mouth as he massaged my face and jaw bones. I was surprised at myself for opening so wide. I did want the dome of his cock deep in my throat, but I sure did not want to suffocate.
I was able to get about ½ of his massive cock in my mouth and throat. I started a rhythmic bob. As I had done with Bobby, he placed his hands on the back of my head as I peered deep into the eyes of the older version of me. So surreal, yet I was slowly really getting into this with him. I pumped and stroked and bobbed on his huge cock. He started to get rougher and a bit forceful with his hands. I trusted him, though.
He said, “Relax the throat, Ty; concentrate on opening your windpipe as I go in a bit deeper. I was drooling snot and his cum out of my mouth now as he had control of my head. I did as he suggested. I was surprised when I had about eight inches of his massiveness in my mouth. He signalled he would go no deeper. Now he started to fuck my face wildly as I moaned, groaned, choked, but loved it. More tears were ejected from my eyes. I wanted some forced rough cock sucking, just like I wanted rough ass pounding. He was exactly going to my max threshold, Xavier was a dream cum true, knowing everything I wanted for me, us.
In another minute, he was pounding my face like I had pounded Bobby’s pussy. I was making choking sounds and gasping, but it was not serious. Xavier nodded; I acknowledged; he threw his head back, my mouth and throat exploded with a continuous gush of his hot, creamy semen that tasted just like Bobby and the boys, but hotter and close to a full cup or more as I swallowed repeatedly. Slowly, he pulled his penis from my throat. I licked and savoured his dripping cum.
I asked, “Was that pleasurable for you, Xavier?”
He answered, “Yes, Ty. Very nice. I can feel sensations and experience pleasure. When I ejaculate and orgasm, it is very similar to what you feel. I hope the cum was nice and pleasing?”
“To be honest with you, I can’t tell the difference between your semen and that of the other boys,” I said. He smiled.
“Come, Ty. Lie down on the queen's table. I will massage and get you ready for the virgin-busting.” I obeyed.
Xavier sat on my upper back thighs. He did not feel as heavy as I expected. He pressed and clicked on bones and joints in my back and spine that I did not even know were out of place. I felt nothing but sighs of release and waves of relaxation passing through me from head to toe. Maybe it was his magic fingers or his rejuvenating semen, but it was terrific.
His erect penis was warm and parting my ass cheeks like a preview of what was to cum. He leaned forward and started kissing my back and neck… it was very romantic. The lights dimmed, and some artificial flame candles came on. I turned my head to meet his tongue as he treated and excited my mouth with delightful oral dances.
He got off the table, rolled me over and carried me to the sling. I was smiling in excitement; my cock was roaring back to life. He went and fetched wrist and ankle cuffs, a chest harness, a collar, and a leash.
Some very sexy, dark, slow rock and blues came from the sound system. This was getting hot and romantic. Finally getting a monolithic mammoth huge cock up my boy cunt by a professional fucker…really myself. When all was attached and my cunt was wide open and my cock as hard as iron dripping on my mid-belly, Xavier leaned into my mouth and gave me an incredible open wet sloppy sexy kiss.
“I will always love you, Ty. I am in love with you, and now I will make love to you.” I nodded and sighed, my heart quickening with excitement. I was panting in anticipation. His penis was dripping with so much lubrication. His glans felt so big as he teased and rubbed on my anal ring. I swear my hole opened and relaxed, calling him into penetration. When his huge head popped in, I squirted a couple of volleys of cum all over my mouth, throat and face.
“Fuck me! Your cock is so fucking big! Oh, I know it will hurt, and I know you know, so please, whatever sound I say or make, don’t stop!” I spoke.
Xavier smiled and nodded. He began his thrusting. I gasped and moaned. The pressure and pain were significant, but I knew he would not tear or injure me. He was perfect as he sped up his thrusts, keeping at the same depth and width until that part of my anus, rectum, and sigmoid loosened (some). Once I was relaxed and enjoying it, he ventured deeper and broader, introducing new pressure and pain. He kept his cut penis in penis form. I recalled from sex toy ads that he was close to the Mr. Hankey’s clip clop 4XL Dildo. Fuck so big and oh so beautiful!
In a few minutes, I looked in the mirrors with the flickering candlelight and terrific blues playing. It looked like I had 9” of his cock in me…just 5” to go. He continued an excellent, perfect rhythm as his cock slowly went deeper and wider, acknowledging my pain and pleasure mix.
He stated, “Ty, I am at your sigmoid curve. When my glans and penis pop through, you will feel the worst pressure and pain. Rest assured, in 15 minutes, you will be screaming for me to pound and swing the sling like a super-fast fuck machine. It is an entirely new ball game from here on out!”
I answered, “Do it, Xavier. Take all my cherries. Bust my cunt wide open and balls deep as hard and violent as you can, please lover!”
I screamed suddenly as he grabbed my thighs and thrust his cock through my sigmoid. Holy Fuck! Now I was a bit worried picturing emergency surgery. I could see his penis under my skin, pushing my entire belly up and out. Holy Fuck! The pain and pressure were un fucking real! He continued to ravage me balls deep as I saw and felt his pubic hair in my crack. He kept it up, never stopping, pounding my boy-cunt.
He grabbed my chest harness and pulled me toward him only as much as my latched wrists and ankles would permit. It was a great move because I suddenly felt a pop — not a tear, but more like my valves opening like a national treasure, an ancient secret lock series. Literally, I swear from my outer sphincter all the way to my transverse, it was like a series of vaults one after another, lining up like a ratchet gear system and saying welcome home…take the treasure!
I screamed, “Oh Fuck! Xavier, that was It. The pain has just flipped to the most incredible open sensations. Oh MY God! I never imagined anything better than your tentacle tongue. Your cock is so magnificent, now fast and hard as you can!” Oh Fuck! I forgot that he was still part machine.
He began jack-hammering my open, sloppy hole so fast and violently; the sling was bouncing like a mogul skier at the Olympics. Now the pleasure was cosmic…total rapture, the sensation as his massive cock slid out almost ten inches and then exploded right back in as my belly rose and pushed out like an alien creature in it.
The sensation over my prostate and vesicle and all the boy-cum glands and nerve ending had me doing one continuous, never-ending holler and scream. He awakened nerves and vessels that had been dormant and did not even know they existed. I was not even paying attention to my red and rock-hard 9”+ titanium cock. I felt my orgasms begin…if you can call it that!
I hollered as loud as I could, “Yes, Xavier! Harder! Faster! Yes, I am going to cum! Holy Shit! It's impossible cum! Cum yes! Fuck, it's so incredible! Please More! More! Yes! Fuck! My God! OOOOOHHHHHH FFFFFFFFFUUUUUCCCCCCKKKKKK GGGGGGOOOOOOOODDDDDDDDDD ZYYYYYYYYEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSS OOOOOOHHHHHHHHHH FFFFFFFFFFFUUUUUCCCCKKKKKKKKKKKK!” I repeated as he was pounding my cunt so fast and ferociously, his face and body blurred with rapture; he was like the six-million-dollar man from the 70s and 80s adventure drama series.
My prostate and cock finally blew. The torrents of giant white ropes of my semen landed right into my mouth and throat as Xavier still had me pulled up by the chest harness, which made a direct, perfect line for my exploding, volcanic cock. It was like a kid's squirt gun cannon, but the streams were all my searing, thick, hot white boy cum. My face and the mirrors behind also got a few volleys. I just made Bobby’s cum frosted window ejaculation look like a drop in the bucket compared to my ocean and water cannon cum blow.
Xavier cried out; he lifted me further up off the sling, my arms and legs pulled back from its bounds and weight, “Ty, I am orgasming, I am breeding my seed into you, lover. Feel my orgasm exploding in you. OOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHH FFFFFFFFFFFUUUUUUUCCCCCCCCKKKKKKK YYYYYYYYYYEEEEEEESSSSSSSS FFFFFFFFFFFUUUUUUUCCCCKKKKKKKK YYYYYYEEEEEEESSSSS!” My left side became searing hot as his load after load after load exploded deep with pelting like cum bullets into my anus, rectum and sigmoid. Finally, I had been bred and was an anal virgin no more!
He leaned over me and licked and shovelled with his magnificent tongue my semen that had missed my throat and stomach down my mouth; I gulped and swallowed the hot cream repeatedly. Soon, we were done with it all. He stood up and released my latched appendages.
“Ty, I hope that was very pleasurable and unforgettable to lose your anal virginity. I really enjoyed making love to you. Your boy-cunt is now well broken in. Tomorrow, I want to do fisting, but my hands and arms will go much larger than what you see here. I know you are tired and sore, but I suggest that you can avoid the empty, starving ache by getting fucked and fisted with your roomies tonight when you get home. Use lots of x-lube, and a few cocks or one hand and arm at a time should do the trick,” he said.
Mitchell and Adri came in. They confirmed what Xavier had suggested. Mitchell spoke.
“Ty, we ran checks on all your roommates as we have access to all students here. They are all good young college boys, especially dear sweet Bobby; nothing to worry about, so enjoy as much sex with them when you are not in class or here. Xavier's semen will rejuvenate and make more boy-cum if you arrive empty.”
“I do have two weird things to talk about before I kiss Xavier goodnight. The roomies had enquired as to why and how my cock, balls, and ass tasted so fresh and clean; any chance for me to take some of the shower water that they can use like a quick freshen?” I asked.
Mitchell replied, “I see no harm in that. As you said earlier in your interview, the truth will set you free. So, during the day, we do have other students here engaging in sex for other science and studies; none of them know or will do anything with Xavier. He is yours, and you are his.
Eventually, we know it is human nature to share what we have done here with you and Xavier. They may think you are insane. When the time is right, we welcome you to bring them here once we grant permission if you wish to share Xavier in a massive Twink orgy.
At that time, Adri and I will also invite Doctor Connors, who is nearly 50 but still looks barely 40; there will be 12 of us in the BDSM theatre here. So, you can let that all cycle around in your beautiful Uni Twink mind. You both performed incredibly, and I'm glad you had a colossal and magnificent virgin taking anal exploding orgasm. Anything else, young man, before you kiss goodnight, and return to the roomies for a bottom boy orgy?” He asked.
I said profoundly and sternly, “The truth…Bobby!” Holy shit. Mitchell looked like he had seen a ghost. The colour drained from his face entirely.
He sat down on a stool and huffed and puffed and began to speak sadly and reflectively,
“You are brilliant and Perceptive, Ty. Yes. I am his estranged father; he is my son. I was 18, in high school with Adri. Then we were jerking off together, exploring our sexuality. His mother, Tabitha Kennedy, was a girl I dated briefly. We had sex with condoms. You know us 18-year-old boys; that first time putting our cock in anything else…it’s all shakes and fumbles. We broke up after the first fuck. I knew I was gay.
She never even told me she got pregnant until a few years later. I thought she was a lying cunt bitch when she claimed paternity. I had the bloodwork done by a trusted close friend when Bobby was still a toddler. It confirmed that I was, in fact, 100% the father. I have funnelled as much money as I can afford into their care.
She forbade me ever seeing him or contacting him; she did not want him to grow up to become a faggot like me, she said. I knew I could easily fight it in the courts, but I was busy with Adri and our decades of sex science work. I wrongfully said, Fuck it! I feel guilt and shame.
As it turns out, he got the best of my gay genes…even though he never met me and does not even know my name, he still turned out to be queer…so hereditary, I guess. I have only seen pics of him. He knows nothing of me. Tabitha informed me a few months ago that Bobby insisted he was moving out of her Toronto home with her umpteenth boyfriend; he was accepted into the Massage and Physiotherapy program here at Queens.
You, Ty, answering the ad, and we glomming onto your gorgeousness was all an incredible coincidence, along with your rooming with him; statistics would say it's near impossible; fate was at work. His campus is well away from here, and I doubted I would ever, by chance, come face to face with him here on campus.
Now I know it will likely happen. Seeing as it will put my looks with his together, it will be evident to him upon our first encounter. Tabitha never shared who his father was. I failed and am sorry that I never pursued joint custody. I think he will hate me and make this a precarious group science mission. The last thing we wanted was family drama and baggage, especially my own. Oh Fuck! What a mess I have made! What is he like, Ty?”
I answered, “He is a fantastic Femboy-Twink. Great 7” cut cock and nice balls. He can cum a tremendous amount, I am sure, like his father. (Mitchell smiled). I have strong feelings for him. In passing, he hates his mother and her slut-like revolving door of boyfriends. Although he is one to talk, as he has been with hundreds of boys 18+. The apple does not fall very far, does it, Doc?
I think he would love to meet you; he is a very hot and horny young Uni student; he loves sex and orgasm. Learning what you do here and getting him to know you and be involved…I think you will find a chance to connect and make up for lost time. What can I do for him and you to bring this to fruition and happiness?”
“Make him happy, Ty. Mentally, physically, emotionally and sexually. Perhaps in weeks we will invite you to bring him here first…you will begin to share the great sexual knowledge that Xavier, I, and Adri have taught. Perhaps since he loves sex so much, finding his father to be a sex scientist might break the ice.” He answered.
I replied, “Ok cum kiss me goodnight, Xavier, Mitchell, Adri. I am showering, taking some of the water, going home to get gang fucked and Triple+ Penetrated by my seven roomies, one of whom is your son, Doc. Then I am going to fuck his pussy all night long, until he can’t walk.” All three clapped.
I kissed Xavier passionately, wiping a tear, and he smiled. He whispered a funny (make us proud). I showered, collected 2 L of shower water in bottles, dressed, and headed home. Fuck It was 2 AM. Several Texts from Bobby are very worried. I answered, sorry, all great on my way, ready and needing to get gang fucked, so muster the boys.
I was only halfway home when my boy-cunt started to ache and yearn for filling big penetrations. Finally, at our building, I ran up the stairs and palm-scanned in. They have brought four of the double mattresses into the common area. A half dozen bottles of X-Lube are lying about—a few very large dildos and most of Bobby’s BDSM things at the ready. I saw four empty boxes that displayed deep anal douche hoses…seems they were busy while I was out working as a test subject with…my older me (Fucking crazy!). All seven of them were there, stroking their naked, hard cocks like a scene from Fraternity X or Sketchy sex. I stripped in record time and hopped onto the mattresses.
I yelled, “Come, Gang fuck my man-cunt boys! As many in me as you can figure out!” And so, it began.
