Chad - My Hunky Roommate Muscle Toy

It took me more time than I initially expected to get myself dressed up and reach to Professor Lewyd's office. By the time I reached his office, I was delighted that both Professor Lewdy and Chad were already present in the room.

"Ah there you are. You're just in time"

 Professor Lewdy then greeted me.
From the entrance door, I could see that Chad was facing away from the door and leaning on a chair, with his arms curled by his sides. The chair had no built-in arms, forcing my college roommate's arms to suspend above the floor unsupported. As I made my way closer to where he and Professor Lewdy were, my cock immediately jumped as soon as I witnessed the scene up-close from the other side of the room.

My eyes were first transfixed by the ornaments attached to Chad's then grimacing, handsome face. Chad's oral orifice had been forced wide open by a metallic mouth gag. A clip had also been put onto his nose which blocks the air from flowing through his nostrils and forces him to breathe through his mouth. As my eyes made their way down, I could see that his tight white shirt had also been lifted over his head and neck, which helped to showcase his astounding set of pectoral and canyon-like abdominal muscles as the stud leaned over the chair. I made a deliberate attempt to relish the sight of my favourite parts of his body simply undulating at his every breath before I moved on to his other body parts.

While I was busy appraising Chad's musculature, Professor Lewdys remained occupied with his routine. He gave Chad a set of weights to hold, which were heavy enough to cause the jock's biceps and veins to bulge, but also light enough to not drain his energy rapidly. The perverted professor then proceeded to lower Chad's jeans and underwear down until they are hanging by his knees, exposing the still erect eight-inch penis in all of its glory. I was also pleasantly surprised that it was still leaking precum.

"How long have you kept him to the edge?" Professor Lewdys asked me as he caressed the throbbing cock in front of him, causing Chad to moan slightly.

"Almost throughout the duration of your class." I replied, as I brought out the remote controls responsible for Chad's unfortunate fate and put them on Professor's study desk.

"Splendid. That'll keep his testosterone level optimal for extraction" The debauched professor continued.As Professor Lewdys proceeded further to prepare the ordeal, my eyes went back gazing over Chad's unfortunate situation. I noticed that he was sitting on the chair, completely unrestrained.

 The sturdily built young man also sat there in a relatively awkward position, where his upper back and scapula were the only part of his back leaning on the chair. The position had forced him to keep his mid-section stiff and afloat, allowing his abdominals and obliques striations to jut out perfectly. By exclusively breathing through his mouth, Chad was also forced to breath through his chest, which would his core kept taut at all times.

The amount of physical effort to merely maintain such pose was by no means easy. Yet, Chad remained focused to display his best self for Professor Lewdys and myself, despite professing the strength to actually outpower us physically. This fact alone was enough to keep my cock extra hard.

My thought process was interrupted when I saw Professor Lewdys casually fitting Chad's cock with a plastic tube that is connected to a cylinder on the ground just below the stud. The cylinder could fill about 150ml of liquid.
"Are we going to try to fill it up today, Prof?" I inquired innocently.

The professor smiled, before answering.
"Well.." He then proceeded to place his hand onto Chad's bulging left shoulder before kneading the muscle mass. "That would largely depend on how much time we have and whether he had the stamina to do it"
"My next class is going to be in 5 hours..." I said, before continuing. "And aren't you going to test your latest formula on him today to help us with the second factor?"

"I was. But I'm not so sure if the chemical composition is stable enough for testing right now. I'm scared of long-term damage to his reproductive system"

Upon hearing that, I can't say that I was not slightly disappointed. But I was pleased that Professor Lewdys was making an active progress to develop the diabolical formula.
"That's unfortunate. But I guess we can just use the muscle stimulants right now to keep his muscles in top shape and skin sensitive throughout the extraction to help accelerate his sperm production?" I asked as I grabbed onto another set of syringe which contains a tried and tested liquid formula.

"That's right. We can still use that." Professor Lewdys replied as he brought out extra tubes for my picking.

Throughout the time Professor and I bantered, I never left my eyes off Chad's increasingly anxious expression. His breathing had become even heavier at the thought of having to suffer through hours of physical ordeals with the muscle stimulants injected in his body. The last time he had to endure that, which was just less than a week ago, he was milked to dry to the point that his cock was swollen red and he passed out after the third hour. He had cummed more than 15 times throughout the period, but his cum was barely filling 60ml of the cylinder.

Between then and now, I reckon there wasn't much that has changed in him physically except that I had significantly increased his workout time and fed him almost exclusively protein to pump up his muscle masses. And to a certain extent, it had made his physique even more muscular but I doubt that'd have significant bearing to the semen volume.

"Professor, have you ever thought of increasing the dose of the stimulants to further accelerate the production?" I probed, trying to find the solution.

"No, I haven’t. Though theoretically, that could work. It's just that I'm not so sure whether he - or even anyone - had the mental and physical capacity to endure the side effect of the increased skin sensitivity and internal muscular tearing." He paused before resuming. "We have to remember, it was prerequisite for him to stay awake for the entire duration of the extraction, or else his testosterone level will drop and we won't have a potent set of sperm"

Instead of being deterred, the diabolical and merciless natural tendency in me rejoiced after hearing the explanation. When I set my eyes back to the hunk's furrowed eyes, I could see terror growing inside his soul.
"I think he'll do just fine, won't you, Chad?" I kept my stare straight into Chad's eyes as if to taunt him.The poor hunk didn't dare to react to the rhetorical question, knowing well enough the consequence of any form of disobedience. He instead just gulped and clenched his fists. I watched in delight as his breathing became heavier, allowing his chests and abs to swell in tandem.

"Very well then." Professor then broke the silence. "But if I have to suggest, I think you should limit the dose to two per hour to ensure smooth extraction process."

"That'll be a good start" I said and smiled devilishly before I grabbed onto two syringes full of muscle stimulants.

I held the hunk steady by his shoulder before I injected the first formula into his left arm. Chad slightly moaned from the trickling pain of the first jab. Not long after, I injected the same liquid into his other arm.

"There you go. Now we wait" I said. While waiting for the formula to take effect, I placed my left hand onto his bulging trap while I let my other hand just lightly graze over Chad's pectoral and abdominal mounds.

Less than a minute later, Chad began to groan louder.

"Gahhhhh!" I saw his face grimacing as the chemicals inside his blood system are rapidly working as intended.

I first noticed how Chad's pectoral muscular striations were rippling ardently by the seconds, causing the muscles to gradually grow in size. It was not the first time that I have seen the transformation taking hold, but I could definitely see the apparent difference in the intensity of the swelling - a sign that the double dose of muscle stimulants was clearly working as per our expectation.

"Gahhhhhhhhhh!" Chad's groan became even much louder and longer when a similar physical transformation occurring in the rest of his body, starting from his abdominals, shoulders and then biceps.The intensity of the transformation was causing the hunk to start thrashing his body around to the point that Professor Lewdys had to step in and hold him steady by his shoulder as well. Our other free hands had to also pin his legs down to keep him from moving too much.
Over the next three minutes, Chad's body continues to transform. As the muscles continue to grow in size, I didn't realize that I had also started drooling over his body. My cock was definitely hard as rock. In the final stages of the transformation, I could sense that the swelling had stabilised, allowing Chad to let out a sigh of relief. Professor Lewdys and I had also eased our pressure on his body as we basked at the final product of Chad's muscular transformation.
"This is the most ripped and muscular I have seen him, and I thought that was impossible to be achieved" Professor Lewdys then said and gasped while he slowly held onto the bulge in his own pant.I was similarly in awe of what Chad's physique had become then. And while the muscles did indeed grow in size, they remain proportional and shredded just like the body you usually see in aesthetic muscle bodybuilding contest, only that it's more enhanced.

As we gawked at his new physique, Chad continued to breathe laboriously even after the transformation stopped. He was also sweating from head to toe, which helped to accentuate his already perfect muscular definition.

"It's probably wise to first test how sensitive his skin had become before we proceed with our usual routine" Professor Lewdy said as he positioned himself to sit on the other side of the heaving hunk. At almost the same time, both Professor Lewdy and I started to move our head towards Chad's protruding pecs, and in a gentle manner, flicked our tongue onto the erect nipples.

"Ohhhhhhh!" Chad threw his head up and groaned in response to the mere advances. His body tensed up and cock throbbed almost instantly.

"That's..." Professor Lewdy muttered before I cut him off.

"Perfect!" I exclaimed.

"Yes, perfect for us indeed" Professor Lewdy replied. "But let's tread carefully as we still don't know how much he could bear with so much chemicals inside his blood system"

"I think he'll be fine Prof." I smirked at the grimacing hunk while I patted on his solid traps. "I have every confidence in Chad."

I looked at Chad whose turned had just turned bluer after hearing the banter. I could sense that he was desperate to get out of the situation but there was nothing much that he could do at that moment."Very well. Let us begin the extraction process" Professor said as he pressed the master control button, which activated the milking tube machine attached to Chad's cock.

"Ohhhhhghh!" Chad moaned in response to the rude awakening as the muscles on his thighs firmed up. The machine started its stroking motion rather slow at first, but picked up its pace before steadying when it sensed that Chad's cock was fully erect.
As it occurred, Professor Lewdy and I huddled ourselves further to Chad's sides as our hands began to liberally knead and stroke the hunk's muscular mounds in front of us.

I have always been fascinated by my roommate's perfectly defined eight-packed abdominals, but the chemicals had definitely enhanced the crevices between the mount so much that I could feel my cock stirring just from looking at their current state. I decided to place my right hand's fingers into the deep crevices of his core to get a feel of the muscles undulating.

"Fuck me" I blurted out, very much in awe of howfirm and yet supple the muscle striations had become. Chad had also started to breathe more rapidly as I started to knead and massage the mounds.His breathing quickly turned into loud groan when Professor and I decided to latch our mouth onto his erect and sensitive nipples at the same time.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" The college jock jerked his head up and shuddered immediately in response. He then gripped weights even tighter, allowing the muscles in his arms to stiffen further. Aroused by the sight of the bulging biceps, I then cupped his right bicep with my other hand while Professor did the same with the other arm.

Almost instantly, and to our pleasant surprise, I could feel Chad attempting to stabilise his arms from falling further and even, to some extent, curled them slightly higher, allowing Professor and I to feel the muscles activating beneath our hands.
Here we have the hottest, strongest and most beautiful stud in probably all America offering his body and soul and enduring these ordeals for the sake of the pleasure of lewd men like us. That very thought and the fact that my wildest imagination was actually all coming to life before me was enough for my cock to start producing pre-cum all over my pants.

Driven by my desire to push Chad's limit even further, I decided to turn on the dildo machine, which was still firmly placed inside his anal hole, and set the level to 5 - the highest there is.

"Gahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!"
Chad bulged his eyes out and jerked his torso up immediately as his anal hole gets violated aggressively once again.

Professor and I had then stopped our advances when we felt him losing control of his body, allowing the stud to adjust to the new sensation.

"Gahhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

Chad eyes rolled up as he was brought to his first orgasmic experience for the day.
I have seen out of the body orgasmic experience before in my life, but this was at another level. The distressed hunk kept on trembling in his seat, and jerking his body around to the point that Professor and I had to hold him by his traps to keep himself steady.

"Steady, boy" I said to the squirming hunk, who was then still spewing cum into the tube fifteen seconds into his orgasm.

At one point, I thought that perhaps the chemical was indeed too overpowering even for him to endure and was scared that this would jeopardise the entire milking session.
But as seconds gone by, I could see some signs of Chad trying to take control of the narrative, as he clinched his fists and attempted to steady his torso. At that moment, I thought "My roommate was fucking strong".

As the orgasm sensation subsides, I could see Chad coming to his senses again, even though he clearly looked spent. His breathing became more regular as he managed to regain some strength despite the continued probing on his anus and penis. Professor Lewdy had refrained from adjusting the milking machines intensity any lower, as to keep his testosterone level at the highest when the extraction occurred. This would allow us to collect his most potent sperm.

"Good job" I complimented him while I resumed fondling on his ripped abdominals and removed the gag on his mouth to help him breathe better.

As I stared into Chad's grimacing, yet still striking handsome, face, I became so mesmerised by his beauty that I couldn't help but to plant a deep, probing kiss onto his mouth, which had taken the jock slightly by surprise. It wasn't long, however, until Chad decided to accept my probing tongue and kiss back.

As we continued on kissing, Professor Lewdy had resumed his advances by latching his mouth onto Chad's left nipple while also inserting one of his fingers into his already violated arsehole, causing the hunk to whimper. His grunts were muffled by my forcing kissing him.

Before I broke my kiss, I had firmly placed my left hand on the back of his head while planting the fingers of my other hand in between the crevices of his abdominals. As I raised my head, I then took time to study his beautiful, rugged face contorting in distress up close, which was again enough to stir my cock.

I then hinted at the Professor to resume the milking, to which he responded by adjusting the milking machine intensity to the highest level once more.

"Gahhhhhhhhhhh!"
I watched in glee my favorite college roommate groaning in front of me as the surging sensation overwhelmed his body and mind. I could also feel his abdominals rippling in between my hands, which I can only describe as heavenly.

This time around, Professor didn't stop his advances. In fact, he began to intensify his own biting and kneading motion, pushing Chad's to his limits.

Barely a minute into the heightened intensity, Chad was already starting to jerk his torso around in apparent sign of his second orgasmic experience.

And then it occurred.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh fuccckkkk!" He bellowed as he succumbed to his natural instinct. His eyes rolled up for the second time.

Spews of cum began to again fill up the flask, while the milking machine continue to pump his dick at a rapid manner.

Chad managed to cum for almost 15 seconds on his second orgasm, which was a record considering his first orgasm was barely less than 10 minutes ago.

The sensation was so powerful that when he finished, he slumped his body on the chair and let go of the weights on his hands, leaving his arms flailing by his side. The milking machine also stopped working almost immediately.

"Thankfully he did that after we got last drop of that second wave. Else, it would have spoiled the quality of this unit." Professor Lewdy said as he inspected the milking tube, which was already filled up with 25 ml of Chad's sperm.

"But this is encouraging." He then resumed, after looking at the volume. "At this rate, I think we'd be able to hit our target, which means more money for us!"

I smiled at the Professor, who looked as ecstatic as a boy who just received the best birthday present in his life.

As a background information, the Professor has been conducting these milking sessions every week for almost two months now, forcing Chad to become a sperm donor for few high-net worth clients that would pay crazy amount of money for the most potent sperm quality.

Part of the money receive would also be used to help fund the Professor's diabolical experiments that aim to further perfect the quality and quantity of Chad's sperm, so that he could make more money out of the poor hunk.

"As much as I'd like to continue this, it's almost close to my next class and I have to prepare " Professor then said as he looked at the watch on his wrist. "I really hate to leave you guys here, but I trust that you have full control of the situation?" He continue.

"Don't worry about it, Prof" I smiled.

Professor Lewdy smiled back.

"Perfect. But if I may suggest, it's probably best to give him some break now, and in between orgasms, to ensure quality of the sperm. It looks like he's barely making it now" The Professor then suggested.

I set my gaze back at my favorite hunk, who had his eyes half closed and entire body all limp on the chair. Despite his sad state, Chad continued to look stunning in my eyes, with all those muscles still protruding in all the right places thanks to the chemicals running inside his body. His cock was also not fully erect anymore, but I was surprise to see it still throbbing over his beautifully carved 8 packed abdominals.

"Sure, Prof." I then replied as I placed my hand onto Chad's bulging trap. "Don't worry about it. Won't spoil this batch at all"

The Professor didn't say anything else, but gave a smile back before he proceeded to leave the room, leaving Chad and I all by ourselves.

"I understand that this entire experience might be too overwhelming for you, but you do realize that you are in breach of our agreement right, by cumming without my permission and breaking your required form?" I whispered into Chad's ears.

When I stared at him in the eyes, I could see him pleading with his eyes but he was too weakened to even say a word.

"And I don't think I need to remind you that disobedience calls for punishment" I said as I smiled from ear to ear.

"Pl....eas" Chad tried to mumble before I shut him up.

"You don’t want me to punish you more because you are begging for mercy, right?"

Chad's eyes widened as he gulped, after being reminded that his body was not his to control anymore. He then shook his head to signal his agreement with me.

"Good"

I then rose up and sat onto Professor's chair in front of Chad.

"I've invited Mark to join us today to continue with the milking session. I'm sure you're familiar with him right?" I grinned at Chad, who looked horrified and was breathing more rapidly.

"I think he can help me decide what kind of punishment you are deserving while we squeezed last bit of cum out of you today"

Right after I said that, the door behind Chad was opened and Mark entered the room.

"Good afternoon to you both" He greeted us as he made his way to my side. When his eyes were set to Chad, he instantly gasped.

"Oh.. my..god, you are more beautiful than I remember" He paused before continuing.

 "I'm glad you invited me, James."

"Of course, I would." I replied. "I hope you have something special for us today too"

"Ah yes, of course I do. I'm really happy that I'm having this opportunity to test my machines today. I'm sure you'll love it"

"I'm sure you won't disappoint me. Shall we then make a start?"