Date: Mon, 29 Sep 2003 11:00:51 EDT
From: Justin0398@aol.com
Subject: Danny's Little Problem 02 by Justin Davis (t,mast,milk,SciFi)

This story is purely a work of fiction.  Any resemblance to person's
living or dead, or to events that may have occurred, is purely
coincidental.  Additionally, the actions of the characters in this story
is no way intended to show approval of, or give sanction to, their
actions.

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publication of this story is allowed, except by the web sites to which it
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Danny's Little Problem
By
Justin Davis

Chapter Two

Danny lay upon his bed, again frozen helplessly, and watched as the two,
thin, tall, figures approached the foot of his bed.  As with the other
two times, over the last six months, he wanted to scream and jump out of
bed and run away.  Yet, as before, all he could do was lie there and
watch.

The first time, Danny had thought it was just a bad dream.  In fact, he
really couldn't remember the details very well the next day, for he had
been too preoccupied with the fact he could now produce cum.

Later, as the visits to Dr. Sanderson had begun, Danny had thought about
telling about his previous two encounters with the two strangers, since
he had come to realize it wasn't bad dreams he was having.  But, he
didn't.  Danny knew the doctor wouldn't believe him.  In fact, he knew
that no one would possibly believe such a story.

The first time the strangers came, Danny had awakened and stared at the
two, lanky, tall, bald figures with their pinkish skin and their dark
eyes dressed in what looked like silver, metallic-like jump suits.
Immediately, Danny had thought about fleeing.  However, it had been just
that, a thought.  Quickly, one of the strangers had produced a glowing
tube-like object and pointed it in his direction.  Totally immobilized,
Danny could only watch as the two strangers approached closer to him.

One of them, the one on the right side of his bed, carried a circular,
black, metallic looking box that he set upon the bed and began to open.
As he did so, his companion retrieved a gray, rectangular object from a
pouch he wore and began to wave it over Danny's body.

Whatever the object was, it glowed and hummed as the stranger passed it
over Danny's body from head to toe, and it was afterward that the
stranger nodded, then spoke to his companion.

"He is about as perfect a specimen as we are going to find Dr. Zandow.
In a matter of months he will begin their typical process of development
so that they may reproduce," the stranger with the rectangular object
said to his companion who had opened the round, metallic, case and was
beginning to unpack strange looking objects from it.

"That is good Quamar.  Maybe we will be more successful here than we were
in the last planetary system," the other stranger replied.

Although it was obvious that both strangers had mouths they did not move
as the two exchanged comments and it was then that Danny realized that
the two strangers were not humans, at least not as he knew them to be.
In fact, they must be, had to be some type of alien beings.  It was then
that Danny began to scream.  Yet, his screams were heard only in his mind
for nothing came out of his open mouth but silence.

Danny watched in horror as the stranger named Dr. Zandow placed what
looked like black rubber gloves on his hands, picked up an instrument
that looked like a large, black, plastic-like syringe, and then began to
attach the biggest, thickest, needle to it Danny could have ever
imagined. Then, Danny emitted silent screams again as the other stranger
pulled his boxer shorts down to his ankles exposing his genitals.

Danny stared wide-eyed, and screamed and screamed, as the one called Dr.
Zandow took hold of his three-inch flaccid penis and began to move the
huge hypodermic-looking object toward it.  Yet, Danny could only remain
immobile and helpless as the huge needle began to disappear into his piss
slit.

As the one called Dr. Zandow, began to push the plunger down on the
sinister looking object waves of hot searing pain rushed through Danny's
penis and groin.  Never in his life had Danny felt such pain, and he
heard his own shrieks and cries of agony.  Yet, they were only in his
head.  Then, Danny shrieked and screamed with all his might as the needle
was inserted first into one of his testicles then the other.
Methodically and carefully the procedure was completed and the strangers
disappeared in a shimmer of light.

For awhile, the whole experience was blocked from Danny's mind.  Only
occasionally would he have the dreams at night then awaken and sit up in
the bed gripped with fear.  Now, the two were there again for real and
Danny waited for the procedure to begin and for the pain that he knew was
soon to come.

"Raymond, I just had a look at that semen sample you sent me.  I think
you need to come over here and take a look for yourself," Dr. Jeff
Clements said, on the other end of the phone line.

"Damn, Jeff!  It's eleven o'clock at night," Raymond Sanderson exclaimed.

"Look, Ray.  I'm sorry.  I ran the stuff through four times just to make
sure.  I'm still here at the clinic.  I'll wait for you," Jeff Clements
replied.

"Holy shit!  What the fuck is that?"  Dr. Raymond Sanderson exclaimed, as
he looked through the microscope at Dr. Jeff Clements fertility clinic.

"What does it look like to you?" Jeff Clements asked.

"I know what it looks like but it is impossible," Raymond Sanderson
replied.

"I know," his friend responded.

"My God, Jeff!  There is what looks like Ovum, but I haven't seen any
like this before.  They are ringed with triple layers of cilia.  And the
sperm!  My God!  They all have three tails!"  Dr. Raymond Sanderson
exclaimed in disbelief.

"Yes, I know," his friend replied.

"I told you I checked four samples.  I couldn't believe it myself," his
friend replied.

"How long have you been seeing this kid?"  Dr. Clements then asked.

"Basically, all his life, but only recently for his maturation problems.

"I see.  What kind of problems?"

"Well, the sample I sent you was only a fraction of what I had.  There
was right at 250 milliliters of the stuff.  Then, if you add to that the
gross enlargement of his genitalia, well, it is all totally bizarre."

"Well, I don't need to tell you this is totally abnormal.  There're not
any eggs or sperm like this on the face of the earth that I know of.  Has
the kid been exposed to some chemical or radiation or something?"

"No, I don't think so.  As far as I know he is totally normal except for
his genitalia and his sperm."

"What if they weren't all dead?"  Dr. Raymond Sanderson asked, looking
again through the microscope.

"Well, I would suspect that there is a very short interval between the
time they are ejaculated from the warmth of the body and when they die.
In fact, I would suspect, that given the right circumstances, a large
number of the Ovum would already be fertilized when ejaculated."

"Just what are you trying to tell me Jeff?"

"Well, Raymond.  Bisexual reproduction is not that uncommon.  There are
several animal species that produce both eggs and sperm.  However,
Danny's ejaculate is quite uncommon.  In short, Danny is a living
breathing baby factory all on his own, although God in heaven knows what
kind of babies we are talking about?"

"What do you mean?"

"I mean, Ray, that I need to do some DNA work on this stuff.  In my
career I have seen every kind of egg and sperm there is almost.  I can
tell you flat out there has been nothing like this that I have seen
before."

"Well, I can supply you with all of Danny's sperm you want.  In fact, he
is due in day after tomorrow for me to milk some more out of him."

"Why doesn't he just masturbate?"

"Well, Danny's orgasms are continuous and they are so intense that I'm
afraid there could be serious side effects on his heart.  I've warned him
against it and have him come in to pump him dry instead."

"I see.  Can you freeze the next batch in liquid nitrogen and get it to
me?"

"Sure, Jeff.  That shouldn't be a problem.  You want all of it?"

"Yes.  I need as much as I can so that I can do the DNA testing I need to
do."

"Okay then.  I'll make sure you get the entire batch."

"Fine.  And by the way, Raymond, let's keep this our little secret for
now."

"Sure thing.  I don't think anyone would believe it anyway."

Even though he was immobilized again, that didn't stop his screams or the
tears from streaming down his cheeks as a result of the awful burning
pain he felt in his penis and groin at the moment.  He knew that is
testicles would be next and that he would scream some more but no one
would hear him.  And, deep down inside, Danny also knew that after the
two had finished and were gone his penis and balls would grow even more
and his orgasms would become even more powerful and that he would
ejaculate even bigger quantities of thick white goo from his penis.

Why were these creatures doing this to him?  Why did his penis need to be
so huge?  Why must he cum so much?  Why must he have orgasm after orgasm,
one after another, as he came? Those thoughts, and a million others, ran
through Danny's mind as he watched the huge needle move toward his left
testicle and slowly descend.

To be continued..........