The Chronicles of Ahr

The Chronicles of Ahr

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Chapter Three

The First Cadet

“Father! Father!” A teen-aged Ahrgon rushed into the room. 

“Whatever are you doing, Father? You promised I could watch today! How could you forget!”

“I’m sorry, Yorr, my son, but it is all over now.”

“How could you, after you promised. What is going on here, anyway?”

“Come here,” Acio said to the boy. Acio’s eyes were wild with lust and his cock was again erect, semen roped from the slit.

“Father, what does he want?”

“He will show you something extraordinary, Yorr. Remove your uniform!”

“All of it?”

“Yes, all.”

The teenager removed his jacket and his upper organ could be seen under his shirt, coiled around his navel, at rest. He looked questioningly at his father again, and unfastened his pants, allowing them to fall to the ground. His lower organ began to fill out, then the upper as well. Suddenly they were both stiff, thick as fat cucumbers, shooting straight out from his groin, one below the other, then curving upwards hoop-like, coming back toward his chest, the heads pointing toward and resting between his nipples, one below the other.

“Why is this happening, father? I went to the machine only two days ago!”

“It’s because of the pheromone, Yorr. Acio is full of it and your body is responding to it, as is his.”

Acio reached out, taking hold of the outermost hoop, pulling it down easily as the boy was able to relax it slightly. Acio stuck the head of the lower organ down between his legs and clamped it just below his balls.

“Ungh! Uh! Oh! Oh! Gods!” the boy gasped. “What is happening? What are you doing? Uh! Uh...!”

“Just relax, son, don’t worry, let it happen, and you will be very pleasantly surprised. Let Acio take care of it.”

Acio rubbed his hands up the boy’s stomach past his navel and took the head of the innermost hoop in his hand, pulling it back slightly. He bent his head over and slid his lips down over the first five inches of it, down his throat, sucking tightly and swirling his tongue around and around the underside of the shaft.

“Ungh!” the Ahrgon boy cried. “I’ve never done this before!”

“Nor had I, my son. Just look what we were missing!”

“Ungh! Ungh!” the boy’s knees began to give and Acio pushed him over on Sebastian’s bed; struggling with their balance, as they stood on their knees.

The boy’s lower organ, began a slow twisting motion which made it look somewhat like a huge corkscrew with a knob on the end. The head pressed between Acio’s legs, then underneath, stopping with a slick, slimy swipe at his asshole. Acio relaxed and pushed back, as the fat head popped into his tight sphincter.

“Oh! That was bigger than I thought!” Acio cried, as the Ahrgon boy’s lower probe began to explore his anal canal.

Sebastian’s eyes were filled with lust as he watched them; he stepped up behind the Ahrgon boy, and pushed his own sperm- coated penis between the alien’s asscheeks.

“What are you doing?” the Ahrgon boy cried.

“Just wait and see!” Sebastian answered as he popped the fat head of his sizable cock into the boy’s tight sphincter.

Immediately, his onslaught caused the Ahrgon boy’s body to respond, his upper and lower organs suddenly increasing in girth and stiffness. The pheromone rushed through Sebastian.
“Ummmph!” Acio grunted as the boy’s upper organ swelled in his throat and the lower began to almost flow into his lower intestine.

Garr sensed that there was to be another violent orgasm; and he rushed to his knees to take Acio’s swollen organ into his mouth yet again.

“Ungh! Ungh! Ungh!” Acio grunted as the pheromone soared afresh into his system and his cock erupted without further manipulation.

His orgasm triggered not only the Ahrgon boy’s, but Sebastian’s as well, as Spooge surged through their turgid pricks.

The Ahrgon boy collapsed on the floor, and lay panting, a beatific smile on his face. He looked at his father in amazement. The older alien now looked no older than his own sixteen years.

“What has happened, father?” the boy asked, his body quivering. “You look like a different person!”

“I have become young again, Yorr. Simply by drinking the ‘Spooge’ from these Humans.”

Sebastian smiled, winking at Acio.

“That was terrific!” he said to Yorr. “How do you do that with your ass?”

“How do I do what?”

“I don’t know. I never felt anything like it!”

He reached over and touched the Ahrgon boy’s asscheeks.

“Oooh! That feels strange!” Yorr said, looking steadily at Garr’s lower probe which had begun to move between his son’s legs, under his large balls, and up toward the place where Sebastian’s hand touched his pucker.

Garr’s bulbous head found Yorr’s sphincter and began to push wetly at the tight opening, now somewhat stretched by the attentions of Sebastian’s sizable penis. Suddenly it lunged forward, forcing itself through the tight ring and beyond.

“Ungh! Ungh!” Yorr grunted as the older Ahrgon’s pheromones flooded his already aroused body. The boy’s own lower organ responded by darting under the other Ahrgon’s balls, taking a like position and forcing its own entrance into him. Acio grabbed Garr’s upper probe.

“Gods! That feels wonderful!” shouted the older Ahrgon as the boy’s pheromone flooded him as well.

Not to be left out, Sebastian grabbed Yorr’s fat upper probe and began to run his tongue across the bulbous head, causing a thick stream of semen to seep out. He stuffed it into his mouth, swirling his tongue along the underside expertly.

“Whew!” the older Ahrgon cried as his own and his son’s lower organs began to transform into shorter, but fatter shapes, and began vigorously heaving in and out of their stretched assholes.
“Ungh!” Yorr grunted, “I can’t stand much more of this! I will explode again...Ungh! Ungh!” And he experienced his second orgasm in five minutes, filling Sebastian’s throat and mouth with hot Ahrgon Spooge and causing the older Ahrgon to spume as well, flooding Acio’s throat and mouth at the same time.

The two Ahrgons sat exhausted on the floor, looking almost like twins.

Sebastian and Acio still were not finished. The new infusions of the pheromone left them fully as randy as they had been at the beginning of the day.

The Second Cadet

“Father, Yorr?”

A younger Ahrgon boy came running into the room. He looked at his brother and glanced at the other Ahrgon without recognition.

“Yorr, who is this with you? Why are you nekked with him, and what are you doing with these Humans. Why do they have no clothes on either?”

“Shut up, Derr, just take your own clothes off. I think Sebastian and Acio, here, can explain it to you much better than I can,” Yorr snapped.

Looking at his younger brother, he pointed at his father.

“This is Father, Derr. He has been drinking Human...”

He looked at Sebastian.

“Spooge!”

“Oh, yes. Father has been drinking Human Spooge; and it has made him young again.”

“But where is the machine? Where are the sheaths and the pump?”

Sebastian approached the young Ahrgon, lust sparkling in his eyes.

“Well,” he said, indicating his own huge erection, “it seems the sheaths and the pump just weren’t big enough!”

“Wow! You got a big one, don’t you?” Derr admitted, rubbing his own midsection vigorously in small circles.

“I think you know what to do with that thing under you hand, don’t you?” Sebastian teased the boy, who was obviously masturbating himself discreetly.

Sebastian reached over and began to unbutton the boy’s tunic. He reached his hand inside and found the end of the young boy’s upper probe, now fully erect, but only about eight inches long.

“Oh, oh, ungh...!” cried the boy. “You...you are...touching it!”

“Why is your upper probe shorter and fatter than your brother’s?” he asked, as he gently squeezed the young Ahrgon’s fat probe.

“Oh...! Ooooh...!” Derr squirmed in delight at Sebastian’s touch. “Didn’t Yorr tell you? We can make it long and slender or short and fat. We can make it do a lot of things. The lower one will do even more, although a different fluid comes from it; but Joxx, Yorr’s friend, can do everything with his probes!” he explained proudly.

“Well, let me show you something,” Sebastian said, pulling the boy’s fat, eight-inch cock toward his mouth.

He pursed his lips over the head and slid them down the entire length of Derr’s stalk, swirling his tongue all over it. The boy’s pheromones flowed freshly into him.

“Gosh! That feels good! Let me do that to you!”

“You want to?”

“Of course, that is...I’ve always wanted to, but my friend thinks we must always do it the ‘soldiers’ way’.”

“What?” Yorr cried. “You have done this before?”

“Well, not touching, of course! I thought you did it with your friend, Joxx, too!”

“Well, you just thought wrong! I never did anything like this before today!”

“Well, I figure we have been missing out, Big Brother,” Derr answered, stretching his mouth to try to accommodate Sebastian’s thick pole.

“You can’t make it smaller?” Derr asked Sebastian. “No, I’m sorry. It always stays the same size.”

“But, how will I ever get something this fat into my ass?” the young Ahrgon asked, perplexed, shaking his strawberry-blond curls.

Sebastian looked at Acio with a grin.

“I think I’m going to like it here!” he said.

“Me, too!” Acio replied, licking his lips.

Meanwhile...

The Well-Trained Cadet

“Yorr! Where are you?”

“It’s Joxx!” Yorr said with agitation. He looked nervously at his clothing, strung all over the room.
“That’s his hunk friend,” Derr told Sebastian. “Wait ‘til you see his probes! All this time I thought Yorr was doing it with him. Shit!”

A well-muscled young Ahrgon poked his head through the door.

“What’s going on here, Yorr? Why are you nekked? You never get nekked in front of me!”

“I-I didn’t know anything about it until today!” Yorr managed to say.

“Shit, Derr, you look good!” Joxx said. Turning to Sebastian, his jaw dropped. “This is what a Human’s probe looks like without a sheath? How do they ever get anything that long and thick into those sheaths?”

“You know about the sheaths?” Derr asked. “How do you know about them?”

“Well, my father has four human boys of his own, doesn’t he? I’ve watched while he harvests them, haven’t you watched here?”

“Not really, I had only seen the equipment. Father has only just gotten these Humans,” Derr answered truthfully.

“Where is the equipment?” Joxx asked, puzzled that none of it was in evidence and everyone was nude.

“Why are you and Yorr nekked, and who is this?” he asked looking at their father, now apparently only about fourteen or fifteen years of age.

“This is Father!” Yorr answered, looking at his friend. “He drank so much of the Human...”

He looked at Sebastian.

“Spooge!”

“Yes, he drank so much of the Human Spooge, that he got too young! How long does it last? Your father should know.”

“Oh, I don’t know. Father doesn’t seem to get any younger, just stays the same. But then, he only has four Humans. I heard him tell one of his friends that it takes that many to stay the same age, harvesting them once a week.”

“Why only once a week?” Sebastian asked, plainly in a quandary

“Well, it takes that long for the Humans to recover from the pump, of course!” Joxx replied with a slight air of contempt.

Garr seemed to come awake for the first time.

“What are you all doing here in my dungeon?” he asked, in a breaking voice.

“You sound like I did last year, Father!” Yorr said with a grin.

Acio had slowly moved closer to the boy, Joxx, and could smell the pheromone as it was broadcast from the young stud.

“It doesn’t take this Human a week to recover!” Acio asserted. “Sebastian and I have Spooged four times each in the last two hours!”

He looked lustily at Joxx.

“Impossible!” Joxx exclaimed. “I have never heard of anyone, even an Ahrgon, who could use the machines more than once a week!”

“Really?” Sebastian said, stroking his now fully erect organ.

Joxx looked at the long, thick stalk with interest.

“I’ve never seen a Human’s organ without a sheath,” he said.

“Show them your probes, Joxx!” Derr urged.

“What do you know of my probes?” Joxx retorted, plainly puzzled.

“Well, I am friends with Rett!” he grinned.

Rett was Joxx’ younger brother, and Derr’s friend. He turned to the others.

“Joxx can control his probes better than anyone! Most people just never learn how to do it. I guess that’s because we don’t use them any more...well, not much, anyway,” he said with a grin.

“Show us!” Garr demanded. “Let me undress you?” Derr asked eagerly.

“Why not?” Joxx answered. “But let the blond Human help,” he continued, as he looked with interest at Sebastian.

Derr pulled the heavy sweatshirt up from Joxx’ waist and over his chest and then his head. His heavily muscled body was a sight to behold. There was no evidence of his probes; they were not roaming around loose like the others’ had been.

Sebastian looked at the huge bulge in the Ahrgon boy’s trousers; and, taking the ties to the breeches in his hand, he began to draw them open.

The silky material slipped down to reveal the upper probe, a fat six inches, flaccid, nestled tightly over the lower probe, a fatter seven, both hanging heavily over goose-egg-sized balls.

“Those are the biggest balls I ever saw!” Sebastian said, taking hold of them with both hands.

“Oh...! Uh...!” Joxx grunted, shuddering. “You’re not supposed to touch them!”

“Really? Why not?” Just the slightest touch of them made Sebastian’s hands tingle.
“Well, I don’t know! You’re supposed to concentrate on what you want to do, it’s a mental thing. We never touch ourselves!”

“I do!” chirped Derr. “Not directly, of course, but through my tunic.”

“Well, I never do!” asserted Joxx.

Sebastian looked at him blankly, dropped to his knees and slipped his lips over Joxx’ thick upper probe all the way to the pubes, sucking greedily and lathering his tongue all over it lustily.

“Ungh! What are you doing?” Joxx cried, his knees buckling. He grappled for a hold on Sebastian’s shoulder.
“Ummmmmm!”

“Do it to meee!” Derr begged, looking at Acio, who quickly complied, taking the boy’s upper probe into his mouth, and guiding the lower probe to his asshole.

“That’s great!” Derr cried, as his lower probe sank itself into Acio’s tight sphincter.

Sebastian tugged at Joxx’ lower probe, and it began to extend. “What are you going to do?” Joxx asked.

“I want your lower probe in my ass,” Sebastian answered. “Show me some of the fancy moves Derr told us about.”

“But I’ve never done it with anyone else!” Joxx insisted.

“So, use your imagination,” Sebastian urged. “Make it pulse and throb in my ass!”

“Let me take yours in my ass,” Derr insisted daringly. Sebastian’s was really thick.

They moved around so that Joxx was behind Sebastian, lower probe in the Human’s ass, upper in his mouth. Then, Sebastian pushed against the younger boy’s bared sphincter until his fat
cock-head popped into Derr’s tight ring, the Ahrgon boy’s upper probe in Acio’s mouth and the lower in his ass.

“Wow!” cried Yorr, looking on without noticing his now- youthful father’s lower probe heading determinedly for his ass again.

In a rapid, but gentle movement, Yorr’s young asshole was penetrated by the probing bulb of Garr’s fat lower probe, and his mouth invaded by the upper.

“Umph!” Yorr grunted as his father’s fat lower probe began to gyrate inside him, plunging rapidly in and out expertly. Suddenly the boy’s lower probe forced itself into the older Ahrgon’s ass and the upper found his mouth.

“Ummmmm!” Garr groaned as Yorr’s young probe began to squirt fresh Ahrgon semen into his mouth. This triggered the Garr’s orgasm and they pumped each other full of Ahrgon juices.

“Ungh! Ungh!” Joxx cried, as thick ropes of semen were forced through his upper probe into Sebastian’s throat and mouth.

The lower probe reacted instantly, pumping Sebastian’s ass full of Ahrgon juice. The Human boy reacted with his own orgasm, his long, thick cock swelling dangerously, throbbing violently as it began pumping Derr’s young asshole full of Human Spooge, causing the youngster to erupt into Acio’s throat and bowels.

“Enough is enough!” cried Garr, who at fourteen, was vastly less imposing than he had been as an older Ahrgon.

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