Abduction

by LordGreen

19 Sep 2019 4726 readers Score 8.2 (31 votes) PDF Mobi ePub Txt


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 with Damian here. Let us have some enjoyment.”


The Lab men start preparing multiple different instruments and take my measurements and samples from my body. They first remove the tape over my mouth and shove a gag in. They touch so many areas that normally when on a show I hate letting be touched. I feel I grow more erect by the second and pre-cum builds up…as does the pain. Once they’re done, they attach something on my dick that completely encapsulates it. One says “We’re just going to extract this first sample. It must be pure, untainted.” And then the sucking starts, with the plug still in. 

The sucking grows more intense as I feel a load coming. I try to hold it back. Everything works for 2 minutes, I learned how to control my cum from doing shows with handsy individuals, but then they put something that sucks on my nipples and my balls. I also have an extremely versatile hole for reasons. The pleasure is too much…I blow my load as I try to yell through my gag and then I feel my penis is about to explode, but something removes the plug and then all of it shoots out. I think it’s over and then the Milker continues. I think I cummed so much my cock felt sore. Once my tank was filled, the milking stopped. The milker was gently removed and my dick received some TLC from a Can with some liquid in it.


I catch my breath as my Gag is removed. The scientist in the black coat says “Have you ever had sex before?” I just say, ”What? No. I mean, I was jacked off and I masturbated occasionally.” He writes something down and asks “Have you ever had a butt plug in or an anal insert?” and I said “Well occasionally my club owner would put some instrument in me that he called ‘The Stretcher’ which contributes to why I’m stretchable. He also would give me one day every week when I had to wear a butt plug the whole day, and every week it would be larger and larger.” he writes this down with excitement. He asks “Are you an oral virgin” and I said, “Well there was a time when I got a dildo gag stuffed in my mouth.”. He says “That doesn’t count.” as he checks everything off and says “Alright then. Proceed with hair removal.”


The Machine pours some kind of liquid on every inch of my body, minus my head. My body hair just vanishes wherever it goes, they even pumped some of it into my ass and even my asshole is cleaned. Then what they do is that they lower me down, reconfigures my restraints applying the gel to anywhere they missed. The scientists themselves then apply a similar gel to certain areas of my head. By the end of it, my head hair, eyebrows, and eyelashes are the only hairs I have on me. I felt even more naked, but I saw that I looked more toned. The black-coated scientist said “Damn! This one is so hot!” The scientists then placed attachments onto the machine I was in. One dildo, one…thing I can’t identify, one milker, and multiple tubes that would clearly go somewhere. I am forced to swallow a pill that must be some equivalent of Viagra. My cock has grown full mast, but I think even longer than before and my balls look bigger and fuller. Then some kind of lube is placed on my Dick and it feels tingly. One of them says “This lube is special. It’s not rubbed off by the milkers and it will enhance feelings of pleasure. Quite simply, you won't dry out.” and it is then applied to my ass lips. The last cherry on top is the neon cock ring I get. The Black-coated scientist pours some into my ass, as if I needed it there too.


The black-coated scientist says “Initiate the Basic Milking procedure.” The robot arm puts the milker on me and starts fucking me with the dildo rather intensely. The other tubes went on my abs, my balls, my nipples, my side-abs, and my deltoids. Weird thing goes into my mouth. They were right, the lube does enhance pleasure. My muscles are intensely convulsing and rippling as I shoot out a stream of cum, volley after volley. It won’t let me stop cumming. Eventually, my ejaculation starts hurting and by that time my tank is filled and everything stops. Turns out I filled up 1 gallon of cum within 30 minutes.

I flex my chest and abs triumphantly, despite my cock looking more defeated than I ever saw it before. He says "We got a cocky one. Should we torture him? I mean, we got the samples we need and we were told that we could have some fun with him.” I make a questioning sound and he says “Don’t be so confused, you probably have been used for something like this before. Everyone has heard of that club you worked at.”

It's true. The club had a reputation, so much that it had become famous. Considering I was also one of the stars, I was also pretty well known. Looks like these future folks even knew.

I made whatever sounds I could and the lead scientist un-gagged me, presumably fed up with my chatter. I told them to just give me a break for a bit and that I couldn’t do it all day and then the rag was placed over my face. 

I woke up in a bed, akin to that of a hospital’s. I wasn’t restrained this time, but I was wearing a jockstrap. I got up, felt around my ass and nothing was in it, thank god. But what concerned me was the fact some neon nipple suckers were placed on my nipples. I pulled down the Jockstrap a bit and I still had my cock ring on, but it seemed like it was tighter, fit exactly and comfortably around the base of my cock, not that I'm complaining. 

I looked around and there was no one else in the room with me, but the room was locked from the outside. I notice a mirror and I see something I previously didn’t notice. On my back, there was a tattooed barcode and some numbers. I get a closer look and the numbers are 1-2-9-7-5. Probably some Identification system. I decide not to trouble myself with this and examine the rest of my now hairless body. I daresay, I look even hotter with my new shave job, though there is clearly no stubble, no traces of hair, no nothing. Someone appears to have oiled me down too, as my body shines like polished gold.

I notice a bottle with a note that reads “To make everything easier, you’re going on an all-liquid diet. All the nutrients you need to become stronger and sexier will be supplied by these formulas.” I reluctantly drink some of it and it seems cum-flavored. Immediately after, I feel extremely drowsy.

I lie down on the bed. I feel the restraints snap into place but I don't mind. As my mouth is taped shut, I decided to fall asleep, reminiscing over my past.