Date: Tue, 01 Aug 2006 19:27:22 -0400
From: Anthony Writer <anthonywriter@hotmail.com>
Subject: Military Sick Call 3: The Harvesting

The Harvesting

By: Anthony Writer

(M+, MILITARY, Sounds,  MEDICAL, Forced)

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Mason woke up the next morning expecting to shower and go to quarters, but
found that there was a package waiting for him next to his bunk with a note
attached. The note was from the LT:

Private, you did well yesterday. I want you to administer this enema to
yourself, take a shower, dress and proceed directly to treatment room 5 in
the medical center.

Remembering the intense orgasms of the last few days, Mason wasted no time
taking the package to the head, administering the enema, and getting squeaky
clean in the showers. By 0730 he had made it over to the medical center, and
made his way to treatment room 5. He knocked on the door, and heard the LT
call him into the room.

Mason opened the door and was a bit surprised at what he saw. Instead of
medical equipment, the room looked more like a control center, and the LT
was seated in front of a bank of controls. As Mason entered the room, he saw
there was a set of windows above the controls looking into an adjacent room.
Mason looked through those windows into what he now realized was the real
treatment room.

The room was filled with equipment arranged around an exam table, and on the
table was a naked man strapped down much as Mason had been the day before.
There were far more devices though. The man's body had electrodes connected
all over, and as Mason looked at the guy it became obvious the guy had been
strapped down for some time based on the sweat and cum accumulated. There
was a gas mask on the man, and the mask was connected to some kind of
breathing equipment. The man had some cables and tubes connected to his
genitals, and had clamps on his nips. Unlike the clamps Mason had
experienced yesterday, these had connections to the other equipment and
seemed to vibrate.

Another difference was there were IV-looking tubes connected to the man's
arm, and it kinda looked like blood was flowing from the man into this weird
machine and back again.

As Mason watched, the LT flipped some switches on the control console, and
Mason could see the effects of the setting changes on the man's body. His
breathing became more intense, his muscles started to flex, his head
thrashed back and forth, and finally Mason could see the man undergo an
intense, but almost painful looking orgasm. After the man's orgasm subsided,
the LT turned away from the controls and looked at Mason.

"Good morning private. I'm glad you're here. HM3 could use some help from
you about now."

"Huh? Where's HM3?" asked Mason. After a second, Mason realized what was
going on. "Is that HM3 in there?"

"That's correct private. He's had 4 orgasms already, and is producing very
well. He's good for six, but could use some more human attention than these
machines can provide."

"Producing?" Mason asked, completely confused about what was going on in
front of him.

"Yes producing. With the war in progress, there's a need for more natural
non-addictive painkillers. So we've been doing research into endorphins
produced by the male body in response to pain and pleasure. HM3 has been the
volunteer in a program to collect as many of these compounds as possible.
That's what those tubes connected to his arms are doing."

The LT flipped a few controls then continued. "HM3 has been subjected to a
wide range of stimulus, and he's produced quite a batch of chemicals
already. What I (and he) would like you to do is get in there and fuck him
naturally. Except for the electrode in his cock, you can take the mask and
other electrodes off of him but leave the IV tubes in place. You've both
been screened for every disease known to man, so no need for a condom.
Before you mount him, put on the device I used on you yesterday, and I'll
use that to boost your orgasm. Now strip and get in there private!"

Mason nodded and opened the door to the treatment room. He had been
fantasizing about having sex with HM3 ever since that first day, and really
liked the idea of being able to do so with some of these devices. A few days
ago he'd have been nervous about all this, but after the lecture hall
yesterday this was cake. When Mason opened the door, he was overwhelmed with
the smell of sweat and cum. Mason continued into the room, and went over to
HM3 and removed the mask, revealing HM3's face. HM3 had a tired, almost
teary look about him. After a second HM3 opened his eyes, looked up at Mason
and smiled.

"Thanks for coming man. I've been thinking of you since yesterday" HM3
whispered.

"Are you ok? This looks pretty intense" Mason whispered back.

"Fuck yea this is awesome. Although I'm done with the mask - the LT uses it
to give me poppers as I climax, and I can't take much more of that. Now get
these electrodes off of me, the clothes off you, and fuck me."

Mason didn't need to be told twice. He almost ripped his uniform as he
stripped, and in no time was up on the exam table between HM3's legs. The
sight of HM3's muscular, but not too ripped, body strapped to the table gave
Mason an instant hard-on. There was something very kinky but very exciting
about seeing HM3 bound and hooked up like this.

HM3 looked up at Mason's body between his legs and smiled. Mason reached
over and grabbed the device he recognized from yesterday, and put it into
his own ass. He remembered to insert it all the way and gave it a twist,
then immediately felt stimulation of his prostate - the LT was wasting no
time at all.

Mason leaned down, looked into HM3's beautiful eyes, then kissed him full on
the mouth. Mason and HM3's tongues slid past one another as the two men
kissed deeply. Mason started to grind his body into HM3, but quickly
realized the nip clamps and electrodes were in the way. Mason sat up, then
started ripping the electrodes off the bound man's body. Within seconds the
only things left connected were the penis probe, the IV lines and the nip
clamps. Mason remembered how the clamps felt when they were removed, so he
slowed down and gently removed those from HM3's furry chest. Mason then
gently kissed each nipple, teasing gasps of pain/pleasure from HM3.

With HM3 disconnected, Mason moved back up to his mouth and started making
out with him again. HM3 kissed him back and whispered to him "Fuck me Mason.
Pound a load out of me and get me off this table."

Mason got back up and looked down at HM3 and got an instant hard on from the
image of HM3 laying there erect, bound, smiling and begging for Mason's
cock. Mason lined himself up at HM3's tight ass, and slowly slid into the
bound man. HM3's eyes rolled back and he gasped. HM3 tried to grind his hips
into Mason's crotch, and Mason felt goose bumps break out all over HM3 as he
started to slide in and out of HM3's tight ass.

Back in the control room, a huge smile broke out on the LT's face. The LT
then switched the machines connected to both men to maximum, and sat back to
watch the show.

Mason and HM3 immediately felt the effects of the machine. HM3 had a huge
whole body spasm and his ass clamped down hard on Mason's cock. Mason's ass
came alive with shocks from the anal probe, and his muscular thighs and
glutes contracted burying his cock deeply into HM3's ass. After the first
contraction, Mason collapsed onto HM3, getting as much full body contact
between the two men as possible. Mason began to thrust in and out of HM3 in
time with the machine's signals, and he could feel a river of precum
escaping from HM3's cock, and helping to lube both their torsos.

HM3 almost came just from the feeling of Mason's body against his after a
late night and early morning of machine stimulation. He had been poked,
prodded and shocked in some inventive and stimulating ways, but nothing was
quite as hot as the feel of this muscular, hairy soldier pounding him silly.
Normally after so many orgasms he'd be unable to cum, but with the help of
the machines and IV's he could easily manage one last orgasm. With all of
the stimulation from man and machine, HM3 slowly let himself go and turned
himself completely over to the experience of being sexually coupled with
Mason. As HM3 started to relax, the probe in his penis detected the change,
triggering a series of impulses designed to induce a huge, pleasurable but
sharply painful orgasm.

Mason felt the machine pick up in his ass, and started to really drive home
into HM3. Mason noticed HM3 almost relax and give himself over to the
experience, so Mason did his best to give HM3 a fuck he'd long remember.
Both men were now sweating profusely, and the exam table was shaking with
the muscular contractions and exertions of the two men.

The LT was really enjoying the view - both men had reached the pre-orgasmic
plateau together, and now were ready for an intense orgasm. HM3 had
performed well this evening, but this orgasm looked to take the cake. The
blood monitoring machine was recording the highest levels of endorphins yet
coming from HM3, and the LT wanted to see just how far HM3's body could go.
He reached over and flipped the final switch, sending a vastly amplified
orgasm signal into the genital systems of both men.

Mason and HM3 yelled out and convulsed simultaneously in response to this
new shock. Both their bodies spasmed from head to toe in the rhythm of
orgasm, and their cocks spewed simultaneous loads into the space between
their bodies and deep into HM3's ass. The men's convulsions continued for a
whole minute, and by the end both of them were covered in sweat and tears
from a pleasure so intense they could barely speak.

Slowly the men came back to earth. LT saw that the blood machine had reached
the top of the endorphin level scale - he'd need to re-calibrate it if these
two were going to produce for him again. As the LT watched, he noticed that
they had caught their breaths, and decided it was time to get them out of
the treatment room. He activated an intercom and gave them some
instructions.

"Good job men. I'm very happy with what you've managed to produce. Private,
disconnect yourself then help HM3 get off the table."

Mason slowly got up, looking down at a smiling, sweating, and very tired
HM3. Mason removed the simulator from his ass, then went to help HM3. He
started by disconnecting all of the restraints, then with a nod from HM3
pulled the slick penis probe out of HM3's huge cock. HM3 then asked him to
hand over a swab and bandage, and proceeded to disconnect the IV tubes.
Freed of the machines, the naked and sticky men got up and stretched.

"Ok now get showered and back to duty. Some of us have research to do." The
LT then switched off the intercom and left the control room.

HM3 motioned to a second door to the treatment room, and took Mason through
it into a shower area. With smiles on their faces, the naked military men
proceeded to shower each other, kissing and making out several times during
the shower. Finally they dried each other off, and went back to the
treatment room to collect their uniforms.

As they dressed HM3 turned to Mason. "Ok man, now you've seen what I do for
work once a week. Care to make this a regular thing?"

Mason looked back "Fuck yea man. Would also love to hang with you on the
weekend."

HM3 smiled. "I'd like that a lot. Give me a call. Now time for both of us to
get to duty!"

With that HM3 gave Mason one more kiss, then rushed out of the door and off
to work. Mason looked down at his watch and realized he'd just have enough
time to get back to his battalion. Mason once again jogged back across base
from the medical center, wondering what HM3 had in store for him next...

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