Date: Sun, 26 Mar 2006 12:56:41 +0000
From: Randy Dragon <naughtydragon69@hotmail.com>
Subject: The Mission (Part 15) military

Disclaimer:
This story deals with mature subject matter and involves intimate gay sex.
If it is illegal for you to read such material, due to your age or location,
then please don't. If you are offended by acts of sexuality between
consenting and non-consenting adults, then Do Not Read this story.

The author does not necessarily condone or subscribe to the behavior
discussed in this story.  It was written strictly as a form of entertainment
and acts described should not be attempted by anyone that does not know what
the hell they are doing. Any similarity with existing persons would be
accidentally as the whole story is pure mad fantasy.


The Mission (part 15)


Gao-Ban returned with Kim. The Colonel was looking in the tub and found the
muscular American floating motionless in the oily herb-laced water.

"So, Lieutenant, I have learned that you have decided to cooperate?" The
Colonel asked wearing a thin smile on his face.

"Not the snake," the young Seal awoke from his slumber.

"What snake?" Kim frowned.

"The access codes please, young warrior, just as you promised..." the small
Abbott interrupted. He had climbed again on the small podium.

"Ok, ok I'll give you the fucking codes," Cliff flinched and Kim recognized
with some astonishment that the American was at the brink of panic. The
Abbott had done again an impressive job.
The Lieutenant revealed his access codes and than as if a final resistance
had suddenly vanished, he told the Asians everything they wanted to know
about the carrier.

"Now, here is my last question: Are there any sections that are not covered
by the aircon ventilation?" Kim asked.

"No, all the fuckin' boat is air-conditioned," Cliff answered quickly now
and than his eyes widened.

Gao-Ban held the oval shaped object delicately between the tips of his thumb
and middle finger.

"Noo! I've told you all you wanted, don't put the snake in me," the Seal
winced.

"Here is no snake. I don't know what you are talking about," Kim frowned
irritated," anyway you have told me all I needed to know. Now you are of
little use to me, but as long as your seed will flow you may live."

"You did a good job, Grand-Master, as always," Kim bowed," this boy is yours
to enjoy as I promised."

He gave the Seal a final disdainful look and left. Cliff looked confused at
the Abbott.

"Quail eggs -- you should really try one, young warrior." Gao-Ban pushed the
egg into his mouth and chewed gleefully.

"You fuckin' son-of-a-bitch!" Cliff went berserk, "you set me up!"

The Abbot looked with a provoking smile at the muscular young man who was
thrashing in the top. The fuming Seal was hurling insults at the elder
Asian, but as much as he struggled and screamed, it was to no avail.  The
ropes were holding him tight and finally he realized that he was only
wearing himself out.  The struggle stopped and the young American restrained
his fury and left it by just shooting murderous glares at the monk.

Seemingly from out of nowhere, a knife appeared in the Asian hands.  Cliff's
body tensed, while he remembered Jai-Bo's fate.

"W-what...?" He stammered but it had already happened.  His ankles were free.
An instant later Gao-Ban had cut as well the ropes around his wrists. As if
he was no longer interested in his prey, the Asian turned his back to the
young man and walked across the room to his bed.

The Seal grabbed the ridge of the tub and vaulted his heavy body with one
elegant move from the wooden basin.

The oily water on his skin transformed his chiseled body in a glistening
statue that would have put any Hellenistic God to shame. Drops of water were
quickly rolling off the pumped pectorals and the melon-shaped dimpled butt
cheeks.

Gao-Ban was licking his lips. This young hunk was adorable in his hardly
containable fury. The Abbott read in his face that the American would have
loved to attack him like a raging bull. However he had learned his lesson
quickly and moved with caution, suspecting a trap.
What he didn't know, however, was that he had been primed already. Gao-Ban
had planted a hypnotic block into his subconscious mind while he was
entranced by Prince Jai-Bo's story. The Grand-Master knew about the Seal's
sexual preferences as well as his fears and desires. After the hot water had
softened his skin the herbs had heightened the sensitivity of the peripheral
nervous system. The young buck would now show heated reactions to the
stimulation Gao-Ban had in mind.

"You mad a big mistake, Grand-pa," The big Seal glowered menacingly at the
little monk who was sitting calmly on the bed. His wet feet made a plashing
sound on the tiled floor as he moved step by step closer to the Asian.

"What the fuck you think you are doing now?"

The Abbott loosened the cotton belt that was holding his yellow-red robes
together. There was a blur of yellow, red, orange and gold color as he threw
the robes over his head. He was down to a piece of loin cloth and stretched
his hand towards the suspicious stud.

"Do you like me?" the question shocked the enraged hunk. His slick soles
were slipping and the vision blurred for an instant.

"Are you mad, pop? You ...." He blinked and the image of the smiling monk
seemed being superseded by an image of a gorgeous almond-eyed Asian girl of
breathtaking beauty.

"Huh? What the fuck...?" he stammered. Cliff knew that something was wrong.
His body reacted strongly. He sensed a familiar stirring in his groin.

"No! Get the fuck out of my head!" he was shaking his head wildly and
blinked. For a moment he saw again the monk as he was sitting on the bed.
Then the gorgeous beauty reappeared.

"I have a gift for you," she cooed and pointed to a small table.

"No, no that isn't right I," somehow Cliff knew the girl was just an
illusion planted inside his head by the devilish monk. Again he shook his
head to clear his mind.

Apparently he had walked a few steps and found himself now right in front of
the table. There was a wooden box with strange symbols carved into the top.

"Open it!" it was again the Abbott's voice that commanded him.

N-noo! He wanted to say, but no word left his mouth. His instincts were
telling him that it was not good to look inside the box but his hands were
already moving. The top snapped open and Cliff looked at the content.

"Fuck, no!" this time he screamed. The shock hit his body like an electric
surge.

"Take it!" the monk ordered.

With terror in his eyes Cliff's hands lifted the golden shimmering object
from the case.

"There is a grain of truth in every legend, my young warrior," Gao-Ban said
in his monotonous voice.

The young man couldn't help as he was sliding his oil-slippery hand up and
down the monstrous thing.

"This cannot ... be..." he watched in strange fascination as the golden surface
started to shine while he applied the oil that was left on his palms from
the bath.

"King Barsaf's manhood, that conquered the haughty Jai-Bo," Gao-Ban lectured
and suddenly the Seal realized what the old man wanted to do.

"No way," he gasped," I am not goin' to ..." he turned around to face the
Asian who looked at him intently.

"Come, young warrior," the Abbott beckoned him," Come to me!"

"You! Aaargh...nnoo..." Cliff was unable to stop. Awkwardly he made a step
towards the little monk.

"Closer..." Gao-Ban's voice was just a whisper.

"Huh," a stifled sob marked the moment as Cliff found himself in front of
the Asian beauty that was sitting again on the bed.

The girl was seizing the young man's dick. 11 inches of cut man meat were
swelling rapidly in the warm hand.

"Uhhhhmmmm..." Cliff groaned. The chick had placed a soft kiss on his dick
head. His cock turned rock hard. Following an instinct he was thrusting his
hips forward and was pleasantly surprised as his huge manhood was swallowed
up to the hilt. Soft moist lips were buried in the nest of his pubic hair.
The "girl" took the lead. Grabbing his firm buttocks she pulled and pushed
him back and forth triggering a bucking motion from his hips.

Gao-Ban still sucking the throbbing boner looked up at the muscular body
covered with colorful tattoos. He caught Cliff's wrists and guided the hands
behind the bucking hips.

"Oh yeah suck my dick. Mmmhh that feels so good...", Cliff's eye's closed as
he moaned in delight. When his dick almost slipped from the warm mouth the
tongue was eagerly flickering around the mushroom head. Sharp teeth were
tantalizingly grazing the meaty shaft.

Gao-Ban inhaled the musky young man's odor from the curly reddish pubes.
Heat was radiating from the groin. The butt muscles tensed as the jock was
fighting the approaching climax.

"Fuck!" Cliff wanted the blow job to last for ever. His balls were aching in
sweet pain, craving for relief. He looked down and there was again the monk
gobbling on his sizzling cock. But he was to far now to care. Gao-Ban locked
his lips around the slippery shaft and applied a strong suction.
Simultaneously he guided the Seal's hands who were still holding the golden
phallus towards the flexing buttocks. The slippery bolt disappeared between
the firm butt cheeks.

"Huhhh! Oh yeah, suck it!" the muscular body was hunched. The abdominal
muscles clenched. Cliff's face grimaced in a flushed expression. His entire
torso turned crimson.

"Aargh!" the first spurt of jism that hit the back of Gao-Ban's throat was
accompanied by a strangled grunt. His knees buckled and Cliff steadied
himself by holding on to the Asian's shaved head.
"Oh yeah, here it cums, fffuck!" Cliff hollered. Then the young man spurted
copious gushes of his hot seed. His big hands were closed around the monk's
head in an iron grip. His mind was entirely focused on the ongoing climax.
At this moment Gao-Ban pulled the wrists down on the naked buttocks. The
sphincter opening and closing in the thrills of the orgasmic waves that were
shaking the body, was virtually sucking the phallus in.

"Aaaaouuughhhh!" The young Lieutenant's eyes opened wide, when he was
conquered by the dick of a man who had been turned to dust centuries ago.
There was a moment of pain, however, then the tip of the phallus was ramming
against his prostrate and magnified the climax to an extent as he had never
experienced before with a women. His cum shots gushed with reignited vigor
and he rocked his hips, humping on the phallus and pumping his dick inside
the sucking mouth.

Kept in place, Gao-Ban swallowed gush after gush of the young buck's gooey
juice and when the spurts subsided he continued to suck. There was not a
single drop of cum appearing in the corner of his mouth. When the cock went
slightly limp in his mouth he tortured the hypersensitive head with some
flicks from his tongue.

"Uuahh!" Cliff tried to pull away, unable to bear the agonizing touch. But
Gao-Ban pulled his hips forward and threw his face into the groin. A few
laps from the tongue across the glans and the jock's knees turned to jelly.
There was some buckling and a moment later he found himself kneeling, face
to face with Gao-Ban who had finally let the hefty piece of meat slipping
from his mouth.

"Oh fuck that was mmmphh.." Cliff's gasps were silenced by a firm kiss. He
tasted his own cum and slumped back on his heels impaling himself firmly on
the golden phallus.

"Urgh, shit awwww," the Lieutenant started struggling.

"You did well..." the old face dissolved again and melted into the gorgeous
almond-eyed features. Cliff allowed his head being pushed down. His cheek
rubbed along the voluptuous breast and he readily accepted one of the nicely
shaped tits to be put between his lips.

"Mmmhh.." a soft moan of pleasure escaped from Gao-Ban's lips. The Seal's
tongue was playing with his wrinkled, desiccated nipple. The young man's
strong arms were absentminded wrapped around his waist. The Abbott's hands
caressed the wide shoulders and petted the broad back.

"Yeah!" with a guttural grunt Cliff pushed his body into the Asian. Carried
away by his lust he wanted to take the lead. His dick jutted fully recovered
from his groin. The horny buck was ready to go again. The Grand-Master knew
that the younger man was by now driven by his primal instincts. His body was
primed for sex and as he had found relief already, he wasn't to care too
much how and where he could get even more satisfaction. Only much later,
when he was spent and drained of his manly seed, finally reasoning would
sink in again with the realization that he was a captive. Gao-Ban, however,
had made up his mind that by then he would have given the rebellious jock a
new mindset, that would have little in common with his former loyalty and
belief.

In order to do that, Gao-Ban knew he had to put the younger man in his place
first. With surprising strength the old monk pushed Cliff back by his
shoulders down on the furry carpet. In an instant the Seal was on his back,
his hands still holding the phallus in place. The little Asian was naked now
and pushed his body between the young man's raised thighs.
The monk slapped Cliff's hand away and closed his mouth around the base of
the phallic rod.

"Ooommmmmmmm!" A deep humming sound emerged from his throat. The golden
phallus transformed the sound in resounding vibrations that spread from the
dilated sphincter along the tight filled chute until it hit the prostrate.

Cliff's hands locked in reflex behind his knees and pulled, spreading his
butts even wider.

"Ohhhhhh!", with a high-pitched moan he arched his back while wave after
wave of arousal flushed through his tense body.

Without interrupting his humming, Gao-Ban was massaging the still impressive
set of balls. From the corner of his eyes he watched the long curved dick
jutting straight up. The erection was slowly throbbing in rhythm with the
writhing jock's heartbeat.

"Uhh, fuck, oh yeah man that ..that feels sooo ...huh ...gooddd," with closed
eyes Cliff's head was lolling right and left. Gao-Ban spit the phallus from
his mouth and started to lick the throbbing shaft. His moist tongue traveled
from the base along the protruding vein up until it circled agonizingly
softly around the bloated mushroom head. A drop of oozing pre-cum was
eagerly sucked away by a ginger kiss that made Cliff squeal. His ass muscles
tightened and the golden rod emerged with a solid plopping sound. It was
glistening from his slick ass-juice.

The Grand-Master positioned his own amazing erection against the slowly
closing sphincter. His eyes met the young man's. There was no more hostility
or rejection. Gao-Ban read eager expectation and readiness. He relaxed his
small body on to Cliff's torso, embedding his cock in the younger man's
chute. He didn't move, just let the stud feel his Master's dick inside of
him. The Seal leader was aware that he was systematically turned into the
bitch of the elderly Asian, but the monk, keeping him both aroused and weak,
didn't give him a chance to fight back.

"Now, we shall test the strength of your manhood," Gao-Ban reached under his
belly seized Cliff's dick and started rubbing the sensitive lower part with
his thumb.

"Uuuhhh..." the American answered with a horny groan. Slowly his hips started
rocking making him ride on the Asian's cock. With his free hand Gao-Ban
reached around the big neck and pulled the Seal into a kiss.

" Mmm...mphhhh.ummpphh," Once again in his encounter with the Grand-Master the
young Seal showed signs of being milked.

Using the twitching dick like a joy-stick, the Grand-Master was controlling
the bigger young man with ease. He prevented the first cum shots by
squeezing deftly the swollen glans.

"Fuck, nooo! Please let me..urghhh," Cliff's protest was cut short when
Gao-Ban pressed thumb and index finger into two acupressure points in
Cliff's neck.

Cliff realized that he couldn't move his body anymore. Gao-Ban's expert
moves caused all his pleasure centers to explode. Fucking horny as hell he
couldn't do anything except moaning and groaning and cum again and again.

When it was over the horny Seal was exhausted drenched in sweat and cum. His
dick was now gliding pliable between the monk's fingers. He was looked at
Gao-Ban through half-shut eyes indulging in the sweet fatigue that followed
a climax.

The old man had done him good. He had been fucked once before by Taylor, but
that had been hasty and aggressive in order to force him into a humiliating
submission. The lust that the Grand-master had provided him was something
different. The young American couldn't remember having ever been so
thoroughly satisfied by a woman. He had surrendered himself finally eagerly
to the Asian's manipulations, sensing that the monk knew how to trigger a
maximum of pleasure. Cliff wondered what was going to happen now as he was
spent. Would the Abbott allow him spending the night with him?

"On your knees, young warrior!" the Abbott was not through with his new
found bitch.

Cum was sipping from Cliff's well-drilled asshole while he struggled wobbly
to get on all fours.

"I am, uhm sorry Sir, but I am afraid ..." Cliff stammered blushing.

"Trust me young warrior," Gao-Ban smiled knowingly, while he was digging his
thumb deftly under the shrunken set of balls, "I can teach you ways of
pleasure that go far beyond what you ever would imagine." He buried his
fingers deep inside the studs slippery chute and found a spot that made
Cliff howl in lust. The semi-hard dick that was dangling limp between the
thighs jumped abruptly to full hardness.

"See!" Gao-Ban grinned triumphant and let Cliff's baby-maker playfully snap
against the chiseled abs. But the Seal leader didn't see anything. His face
was pressed into the furry carpet, while his hips were gyrating like a dog
in heat. Gargling, grunting sounds were howled into the carpet as Gao-Ban
forced another gush of cum from the already sore shaft.

"On your back, young warrior!" Gao-Ban's lips closed around the mushroom
head before the dick could shrink. Despite the young man's pleading that
turned even into sobbing, the Asian did not stop kneading the worn-out cock
and squeezing the aching balls until he managed to suck the last drop of his
juices into his mouth.

"Oh fuck! Sir, you drained me for good...", Cliff hollered wiping his arm
across his red, sweaty face.

"You have to learn a lot, young warrior. That your well is dry does not
prevent you from enjoying yourself," Gao-Ban smiled," let's get some fresh
air, before we continue."

Cliff looked in disbelief, but he followed obediently when the Grand-Master
walked out on the balcony.

The yard was filled with captured Seals from Cliff's unit. Armed gunmen from
the Red Guards were holding them at bay. Gao-Ban knew that soon they would
be led into the great assembly hall of the temple to be initiated by the
Dragon Claw. The Grand-Master heard naked foot steps approaching from behind
and knew that the hunky American was there. He had made up his mind by now.
He would not surrender the red-haired stud to Colonel Kim and his Japanese
mercenary. Gao-Ban despised the Japanese profoundly for what they had done
during the Japanese-Korean war, when Korean temples had been systematically
destroyed to deprive the Koreans from their cultural and ancestral heritage.

Kim and Dr. Takashima were down in the yard as well. They selected the best
endowed among the captives to be initiated first. Kim looked up and watched
the Abbott looking down. The big American was hulking behind the little
monk. Both were naked.

"This old fool is disgusting," Kim murmured.

"Soon he will be obsolete, my friend," the Japanese scientist replied in a
soft voice. He was holding a kind of crash helmet in his hands.

"So,  your research was successful then?" the Colonel raised an eyebrow
while fondling the nutsac of one squirming captive.

"Indeed, we caught the Abbott's suggestive mantra on tape and digitalized
it," Takashima said. "here is the prototype of the new multimedia helmet,
which was developed as well. The subjects will just need to wear that helmet
while they are riding the sperm extractor. The mantra will be displayed as a
continuous loop on the inside of the visor, while the sound his transmitted
by integrated earphones. This ridiculous time consuming ceremony in the hall
will be redundant."

"A remarkable improvement that comes handy. Soon we will have thousands of
subjects to process," Kim said.

"The first shipment of the new helmet should arrive tomorrow," the Japanese
bowed slightly, " I reckoned you might wish to test the prototype already on
one of our "guests"?"

Suddenly there was a commotion. A group of men had arrived who carried two
naked white men tethered to heavy bamboo sticks on their shoulders. One of
the bound men was obvious hurt at his leg and hang limp from the stick. The
other one, a muscle-packed hunk with close cropped hair was valiantly
struggling and howling curses in his gag.

"What is this?" Kim asked.

"The villagers caught them and thought they had escaped from the temple," a
younger monk replied. "We went down in to the house and took them. They are
not from our guests."

"Interesting, so at least a few of that plane survived," Kim said. "Have the
guards screen the area and look if there are more!"

"Yes Master Kim," the monk nodded and turned away.

Kim walked to the struggling captive and removed the gag that was made from
a pair of boxers.

"Fuck!" the young man was spitting and coughing, "get me lose you bloody,
fuckin' son-of-a-bitch!"

"My name is Kim, Colonel Kim," the Korean gave the American a cold smile, "
and you would be ...?"

"Lance Corporal Chuck Riley and that is all what you fucking bastard will
ever get out of me!" Chuck was writhing up and down, but the ropes were
holding him tight. Dangling from the bamboo stick the ropes had cut deep
into his wrists and ankles numbing his arms and legs by blocking the blood
supply to the limbs.

"Oh my dear Lance Corporal, let me assure you, there will be a lot more that
we will get out of you," Kim sneered.

"Never! Motherfucker!," Chuck roared.

"Get me a claw!" Kim ordered one of the monks who rushed off.

"Cliff! For Pete's sake what is going on here?" Kyle had discovered the Seal
Lieutenant above on the balcony. All eyes went up. There were some fainted
cheers from the Seals, who recognized their commanding officer towering over
the little Abbott.

"Sir, can't you help them?" Cliff asked Gao-Ban.

"Young warrior, it is time for you to renounce your former life," the Abbott
replied with a stern voice that made the younger man flinch," for a
beginning you will address me as Grand-Master!"

"Yes, but Sir ... I mean I can't," Cliff stuttered.

He never saw it coming. As fast as lightning the Abbott's hand shot up to
his neck. Expertly he found the pressure points and squeezed. This time it
was no lust but excruciating pain that shot through the Seal's body forcing
him to bend over the balustrade.

"I don't tolerate insolence, young warrior," Gao-Ban hissed as he positioned
himself behind the moaning hunk.

"No please, not that...ohh shit... no!" Cliff tried to get away but the Abbott
tamed him with ease pressing two fingers into his neck. The agonizing pain
was paralyzing his entire body, making any resistance futile.

"Sir, uhm Grand-Master, I am sorry, but please don't do that ...," Cliff
yelled," I beg you, Grand-Master I can't bear it, ahhhhhhhrghhh."

"You have to learn being humble, young warrior," Gao-Ban said and took the
Lieutenant in front of his men."

Shouts of disbelieve and anxious murmuring came from the Seals when they
watched the rape of their hunky officer. Even Chuck stopped his cursing
while he watched the unbelievable scene.

"This is not happening," Kyle moaned.

"Uuurghh! Awwwww!" Cliff's howls of pain echoed across the court yard. The
Abbott changed the grip on the American's neck and applied pressure onto a
different area.

"Ohhhh! Fuuuuck! Yeahhh!," the Seal's cries turned into ecstatic moans and
grunts.

"I told you, you could have pleasure even when you've spent your juices," he
heard the Asian's voice whispering from behind.

Kim watched with undisguised disgust as Gao-Ban turned the muscular man into
a howling bitch.

"Oh yes, Master, yessss!" The big Seal collapsed hollering over the rail,
when a dry climax sapped the strength from his knees. Gao-Ban reached
forward and without interrupting his thrusts he forced the young man's head
up. Cliff's crimson face contorted by uninhibited lust was exposed to the
speechless crowd.

"As you see, we teach discipline and respect, Lance Corporal. You will learn
that lesson too," Kim told Chuck.

"Fuck you! I will kill you, if you lay a hand on me, you pervert," Chuck
struggled desperately in his bonds.

The monk carried a big jar and opened the lid offering it to Kim.

"What the fuck is this?" Chuck looked suspicious at the black metallic
device dripping with oil that Kim had taken from the jar." Are going to
torture me?"

"We call this the Dragon's Claw and yes, it is a kind of torturing device,
although it will make you sing a song of pleasure," Kim smirked.

"No you fucker, get away," Chuck tried to wriggle away from the Asian who
was reaching between his thighs.

"Let him alone, you have no right to hurt him!" Kyle shouted in desperate
protest.

"I have any right to do with him as it pleases me, but this time I will not
hurt him," Kim forced the dick of the cursing Marine into the leather
sheath.

"Fuck what are you doing to me?" Chuck yelled in fury when the Jade tail
entered him from behind. Kim adjusted the curved handle and locked the Ivory
knob of the abutment in position. The mushroom head was held in place by the
stylized Dragon's snout and the hefty shaft was already reacting.

"Fuck!" Chuck yelled again in frustration. His body twisted wildly as the
jade tail was sucked deep inside his rectum. His hips jerked when the tip
hit his pleasure point pulling the leather straps tight across his balls. In
reflex his abdominal muscles contracted, until the stimulations inside of
him forced his back to arch.

Kim watched in glee as the muscular body hanging in front of him fell into a
rhythm of bucking motions. The copper wire enforced leather tube held the
flaring dick straight upright.

"Huhhh!" Chuck gasped in disbelief.

"Do you like it Lance Corporal?" Kim chuckled while the Marine's body was
showing obvious signs of arousal.

"You fucking bastard!" Chuck groaned through clenched teeth, desperately
fighting the pleasant sensations. He realized that his feverish struggling
was only intensifying the tempting stimulations. The young Marine forced
himself to hang limp in his bonds. His ass muscles, however, seemed to have
a life of their own. He felt his chute working around and along the coned
tail that was firmly embedded in his ass. He tried to shit it out and winced
as the tip of the device was driven against his prostate. Chuck focused on
relaxing, but his body decided otherwise. The convulsions of his lower body
went on and the urge to surrender to his growing horniness became stronger
and stronger.

His face was stern and his body soaked in sweat, but finally he managed to
stop the bucking rhythm. Only occasional thrusts of his hips shook his body.

"Impressive, but futile Mr. Riley," Kim said his mouth close to Chuck's
ear," you will cum right here for everyone to see and you will howl like a
alley whore same as your friend the Seal.

"You will never make me cum, never," Chuck rasped hoarsely.

"Would you like to test the helmet?" Takashima offered.

Kim shook his head. It was too early. Now he wanted the American to be aware
of his humiliation. The mind controlling mantra would reprogram him later
and only during his milking sessions would his true self return. Just to
realize what was done to him and then the mantra would pull him back to his
childhood, making him forget that he was a man with male urges.
Now he wanted the young stud to witness his very own embarrassment and
despite the denial Kim knew that the horny hunk was close to surrendering to
his lust.

The Korean nibbled softly at the American's earlobe. Chuck froze, drawing
his breath sharply through his teeth.

"You know you need it badly, huh?" Kim teased and licked the sweat from the
cringing Adams's apple.

"No, I... uhhhmmmm," toes were curving and a shudder ran through the butch
body.

"Just let it happen, it will be over in an instant," Kim blew a kiss on
Chuck's hot cheek.

"No, huh...huh...", the Marine gasped. He felt the first treacherous
contractions in his loins. Kim dug his index finger in the hollow of the
sweaty belly button and let it travel slowly up towards the throat.

"Oh fuck, uhhh..uhhh.." the finger circle playfully around the erect man
tits, however, without touching the sizzling knobs of sensitive flesh.
Chuck's breathing accelerated.

Kim gave him an encouraging nod and closed his lips on Chuck's left nipple.

"Aaahhh!" Chuck knew it was over. The Asian would make him shoot his wad in
front of the watching crowd. At least he wouldn't offer the pathetic
spectacle of enjoying it, like Cliff who was still deliriously sighing and
moaning.

The Marine pressed his lips tight shut and gave in to the throbbing pulse in
his loins. He could feel his balls connecting to the base of his leather
encased shaft. Hot cum was pumped and rose towards eruption from the bloated
mushroom head.

"Wrong!" he heard the Asian's sneering voice.

The dragon's mouth closed painfully into the groove below the cock head
sealing abruptly the urethra. Chuck knew that feeling all to well and
realized that this climax would be much more forceful than expected
"Shit!" the cumshot was triggered and accumulated within the throbbing
shaft. His head lolled back and a roar of pure lust filled the court yard.

The big body convulsed wildly and Kim knew that the first gushes of man seed
would be pressed into the bladder until the mounting pressure would force
the cum spewing from the piss slit.

"Now!" he nodded to the Japanese.

Chuck's contorted face disappeared under the helmet that was slipped over
his head. The cries of ecstasy turned into muffled sounds. A strange
monotonous incantation filled his ears. He blinked and saw the face of an
old Asian smiling at him. He knew the man but in the thrills of his orgasm
he couldn't concentrate, was unable to focus until as an anchor to his
questing mind the face was replaced by a spinning golden prayer wheel...

"What are you doing to him?" Kyle's voice rang with concern. He witnessed
Chuck's body going limp. Gooey cum was slowly spilling from the gaping piss
hole on top of the erect penis, but his friend didn't show any reactions.

"Patience young man, soon, very soon you will get the answer to your
question," Kim said. "What, by the way, was your name ...?"

"Master Kim!" a monk came rushing.

"What is it?"

"We need you in the datacenter..."

Meanwhile the crew on the carrier was looking for ways to support their lost
commando.

"Sir, we might have another way to get the bastards," the carrier's chief
system administrator looked at the Commodore.

"...and that would be?" Mulroney asked.

"We could hack into their computer network and neutralize the TCUs."

"Just like that?" Mulroney asked.

"Well, technically yes, just like that," the administrator replied," we
would need, however, to get closer to the target, because the range of our
scanners..."

"Do it!" the Commodore ordered, "Set a course to shore. We go in, until we
can hack into their fuckin' system and then ..."

The carrier was moving slowly towards the shore and suddenly the
administrators had contact.

The scanners of the USS Vincent Mancroft screened the port infrastructure of
the research center's computer network. It took less than 5 seconds to
identify a potential weakness and a hacking sequence was initiated.

"Firewall breached. We are in! It was a piece of cake, Sir" A system
administrator reported proudly to the bridge.

"Unauthorized access detected! Intruder alert! Intruder alert!," the alert
sounded in the temple's data center. The analysts monitored the incoming
data packets.

"Typical Americans, they have to stick their prick into every hole," Colonel
Kim grinned.

"The enemy tries to disable the TCUs," one young specialist with spiked
black hair reported, "our system prepares viral inoculation."

"That's what you get for fucking with us unprotected," Kim said with glee.

Seconds later the carrier's computers received the retransmitted data from
the earlier scanning probe.

"Sir, we have an access code to shut down their defense abilities," the
system administrator reported to Commodore Mulroney with excitement.

"Then shut `em down son! What are you waiting for?" Mulroney grunted.

"Batteries prepare launch!" he ordered.

The artificial intelligence detected an anomaly in the retransmitted data
packets and quarantined the files. Antivirus programs scanned the files,
while the system administrator entered the hacked access code into his
terminal.

The artificial intelligence received a high-priority command overriding all
ongoing processes. The command was processed and the computer system was
flooded with an electronic data shock wave. The artificial intelligence
sensed the temple's systems invading on at least two dozens ports that had
suddenly opened. Hectic activities erupted when the carrier's systems threw
all available resources into the defense of its compromised integrity. Alert
sequences were stalled while the warship's computer systems were busy
fighting the intrusion.

The temple's artificial intelligence allowed the opened ports to be blocked
and the ship's computers seemingly reestablishing control within
nanoseconds. However these nanoseconds were sufficient for the invaders to
take control of the quarantine section. The quarantined files were opened
and a new flood of powerful command sequences flooded the carrier's systems.
To make matters worse, even lots of previously quarantined viruses were
released and started infecting the embattled host.

"We are fucking her good through her backdoor," the young Asian with his
spiked hair grinned at Kim," soon this big mama will spread her legs and
open her pussy wide."

The ship's artificial intelligence needed all available resources to process
the algorithms that had suddenly appeared on its task list. The
multi-staggered firewalls went down and an instant later hundreds of system
ports were exposed vulnerable to the temple's computer system.

A new wave of impulses flushed the ship's network. The access codes that
Cliff had spilled out in his panic breached the last defenses. If the
carrier's artificial intelligence had been a human being, it would have
screamed in panic and pain. But so the desperate struggle against the
deflowering of its software structures went on in silence.
It took less than a minute to take control of the mighty carrier's command
centers. The entire ordnance lowered the barrels, missile launchers were
shut down. The aircraft lifts were blocked, trapping the fighter squadrons
helpless inside their hangars.

Throughout the giant ship bulkheads closed, catching the crew in confined
sections.

Only when the ship's internal communication systems broke down, the system
administrators became aware of the ongoing cyber rape.

"Sir, we have a malfunction, oh shit that...that isn't happening," the chief
system administrator stared in horror at his screen. His terminal had an
independent power supply and individualized firewalls. Although he was
locked out from the mainframe system, he still could monitor what was going
on.

"What is happening? Report, now!" the Commodore glared at the young man.

"Our system has been hijacked! We are no longer in control," the chief
system admin stammered, helplessly hammering commands in his keyboard.

"What do you mean?" Mulroney shouted.

At this moment the nuclear reactors were shutting down. The lights went out.
Except from the dim light of the administrator's terminal the bridge was
dark. The entire ship was without electric power. The aircon systems shut
down leaving the crew helpless trapped within darkness and quickly
humidifying air.

The rudderless carrier drifted towards the coast.

(to be continued...)