Abduction

by LordGreen

17 Sep 2019 6668 readers Score 7.8 (45 votes) PDF Mobi ePub Txt


I can't believe this! Fired from my job!

I was a worker at a nightclub, specifically one that featured men as opposed to women, but I got fired because I was accused of having sex with one of our customers.

I'm an extremely muscular guy, I fit in great with a lot of intense bodybuilders, and it takes a lot of work to maintain myself. I went to the gym the day of the scandal, and I showed my evidence, but I was merely asked to leave. 

I walk back to my apartment, hoping to just relax a bit. I haven't been the most fortunate. I don't have a car, I don't have a phone plan, my family's not available, and I haven't been able to get close to anyone. Tomorrow's the last day to pay rent, and I guess this will be my last rental check I send for a while. In fact, I sent a note to my my landlady saying I'll be moving out soon, even though I don't have anywhere to move to yet.

I just take off my clothes and give my muscles a good flexing. I lie down and decide to let my huge, uncut Cock free. I never actually got to use this thing unless I needed to piss, No one to fuck. Sure if the crowd got handsy I'd start throbbing and I like to masturbate, get big cumloads. I decide to go for a round. I start with the rubbing, and then I start humping the mattress. I’m horny as hell but no cum is coming out. I’m writhing with horniness and I start to hump more fiercely. I lie down on my back and I find some futuristic-looking fleshlight connected to a neon and clear thermos of some kind. I didn’t know what came over me but I just grabbed it and threw it on my dick. Once I did, it hummed sucking on me and I stopped moving. I couldn’t move to take it off, just struggle as it did its job. I couldn’t describe the feeling as one single feeling of motions, more like multiple different feelings around my cock at once. I was getting hornier and hornier for the first part, but no closer to cumming. But then things get more intense I feel all of it coming forth. I let out a huge roar, likes of which I never roared before. After that I just feel so tired I fall asleep.

I wake up with a searing pain in my head. Fuck, it hurts like hell. I try to get up but my head hurts even more, so I lie back down. After a minute I fall back asleep for a while and when I wake up, I feel better. I look around my surroundings. 

This isn't my apartment. I'm in some luxury neon space-age living quarters of some kind. I try to get up but my wrists are being held in place by neon-glowing restraints. This bed I'm in feels much more comfortable than anything I slept in, but also it is like someone made the bed with me still in it, I can't talk because I think my mouth is taped shut, and my legs are currently stuck for some reason, and there is the fact that there are no windows. 

Without warning, I feel my restraints move me to whereas now I am sitting upright against the Bed's padded backboard. My pecs and abs are fully on display. I make a few sounds through the tape, and then the door to the next room opens, and something comes in. I struggle to move but then whatever it is comes closer to me. It is ever more clear that it is not human. It eyes me hungrily. It has no eyes but a fanged mouth and multiple tentacles. Then a hulking figure of a man enters. The creature's tentacles attach to my nipples, abs, side abs, and I think it is trying to make a move for my dick until the man says "Down boy." And the creature stops. He says "My apologies for the rude awakening. Also it is very dark in here, why not turn on some lights?" He claps and the lights turn on. I see a massive, brute of a man, larger than I ever was or any man I've seen in my life. He appears to be wearing a blue cape and a blue jockstrap with some symbol and his body is scarred all over.

I want to ask so many Questions, but I can't. He draws closer, and I struggle as I attempt to get free. He stares at me, particularly my Dick area and pulls the covers down to whereas it is visible and I can't do anything to mask the fact I am Full Mast. This somehow prompts him to place a penis plug in, just as pre-cum was about to leak.

He finally pulls out some kind of masquerade mask and puts it on and says "Recognize me?". I finally do. Days before, he came in Fully clothed without the cape, but was wearing some military uniform. The part of him I recognize is the mask. I saw him Arm-wrestle the tank of a man that was the man who ran the club. I saw the military man best him in a matter of seconds despite the fact the Club Owner was undefeated. I don't know the full exchange or deal they made, but I later saw the club owner being forced to submit to the military man in a back room in what would have probably been one of the hottest fuck sessions ever. Either way, I did not recognize him because of the mask.

He finally says "I won a bet. Every day for 5 days I would arm wrestle him and if I won the majority of them, he would have to be my sex slave after hours until he gave one of his best employees." He rubbed my abs and chest. "I couldn't have asked for anything better. Though this does remind me. On the nights I lost I gave him a reward. He got an energy boost that would energise him completely for 2 days and I would be his bondage slave The Whole night and I let him record it. First night I lost he did some sweet stuff for my pleasure, and the second night he asked if I had a torture room, and we spend a whole night of torment.“ He pinched both of my nipples and said "You were perfect. Your bank account is closed, your apartment is cleared out, no job, family was told you're accepting a new job abroad, no one is going to be looking around for you."

I felt something sink inside me. I didn't know what it was. But then I heard "You will be staying in luxury for the rest of your life." I perk up to listen and he says "I am a high General, free to do whatever I want. So you will stay on my personal ship as my slave." 

"In addition, while you were out you have become improved. You no longer have to worry about Atrophy, STD's, Warts, Ulcers, Sexual burnout, and other problems related to that. You name it." I felt better that I wouldn't go through that, but I knew I was still trapped. He continued “I believe you have met Marmafu.” And he pointed to the tentacle monster. “He is a synthetic organism meant to extract required fluids from human male subjects. Since some men have become infertile and unable to produce any swimmers, Marmafu and his kin are meant to extract it and keep it in a tank. But they only work on those who are completely hairless.” I looked at my hairy body and then at his. He was completely hairless, with an exception of what was on his face. It seemed like there weren’t even follicles left anywhere on his body. He was also completely oiled down, glowing like a god. He then said “We’ll have them get you to the lab in a bit. Sit tight. Remember not to cum, but first, let’s see how well you can endure this.”

He grabs a fleshlight similar to the one that made me cum myself asleep, puts it on me for a moment and the complex sucking goes for a moment, sending some cum into my dick but it won’t come out. He then exits and I’m left with the feeling of cum in my dick that won’t come out. 

10 minutes pass and then some people, presumably lab people, come in and they say “Wow, a Pristine stock? Where did he get this one? No matter! Let’s get him to the lab!”. The first thing they do is that I’m poked with some baton and then I can’t move. I can’t even struggle. I can’t talk either, just breathing. My dick goes flaccid, despite the fluid that can’t escape. The second thing they do is that they put me in a set of restraints attached to some frame and then I’m wheeled away. As I go through the halls, there are two different groups I see. 1 group consists of extremely muscular men training to be soldiers, I think. And the other consists of other extremely muscular men, but they all appear to be inside multiple machines, draining their cum and storing it in tanks. Average-build men appear to be doing some of the non-laborious forms of maintenance and services, such as replacing cum tanks, bringing bottles of something to the soldier recruits, and other stuff. 

It isn’t long before I’m brought to a lab, seems like one in some space-age flick. The frame I’m in is moved to attach to a machine and the frame changes to whereas my restraints are attached to a large ring, so my body is on display. I think the lab people have an erection as they see me. The lab attendant in a Black coat says “Before we proceed, I may remind you that the high general gave us permission to have some fun as we carry out our duties. Let us have some enjoyment.”

[END OF CHAPTER 1]