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Chapter 11 UNVEILING THE SUBJECT Deadland Earth Shelter 01X2-OMICRON Human Date: April 20th 2345 Time: 1000 hours Subject: 00226-F14 Subject Name: Josh Thomas Team Leader Code: 00189-F22 Team Leader Name: Daniel O'Hare 00226-F14 Josh is on a separate room now that womb insertion has finished and he's been cleaned up. I've asked my superior, Proctor 011-BEN, for a chance to perform a routine check-up on Josh. The reason? Well, he's been outperforming the other four reds under my care, even Donovan, The Proctor's protegé and top of his class. I come inside the room and approach Josh. "Hey," I say smiling. "Hey!" he says smiling. "Please," I tell him, "come sit up here." He stands from the chair at my desk and sits on a training chair in the middle of the room. As he sits and gets himself comfortable, I tap a couple of commands and his wrists and ankles are secured. "My!" he says, "Am I in for another ride after the womb?" "Not really," I tell him and smile at him, "I just need to run some tests on you. "Shame..." he says winking at me, "I could've spurt some more jets of jism for you." "I don't doubt it, Josh. But not today." I tell him. I approach the chair and take a look at his cock, which is exactly the reason why I called for a physical. It's grown, more than normal and more than any of the reds under my care. Transmutation in reds usually does that, however, transmutation takes a long period of time as we commune inside the wombs. My transmutation is beginning to show and I've been on the shelter for several years now. I take it in my hands and start rubbing it. "Ohhhhh..." he says as I work his cock into an erection. I don't have to work that much, Josh's cock goes rigid almost immediately. I measure it up and I know I was right, Josh's cock, 18.8 cm on his preliminary physical upon entering the Shelter is now 22.7 cm long. This can't be right, his cock is not supposed to have grown so much in such a short time. I then push his cock up and go down to his ballsac. It's grown as well. As I start moving his balls about, his pee slit oozes a translucent droplet of precum. "Ohhhhh...righttttttt..." he moans, his eyes partially closed. I use the orchidometer to measure his testicles. They are now 11 cm long and 8 cm wide. Too long for the time he's been communing inside the womb. As I feel his testicles, a funny bump inside the sac calls my attention. I go to my command module and scan the area. The monitor displays the bump to be...a third testicle! And it's not that a third testicle would suprise me, it's the fact that mine developed only a year ago and it's coming to full fledge size now. A third testicle in a matter of months is not something that should be happening. I take the orchidometer and notice something as shocking, his third testicle is the size of a pre-pubescent male. I'm confused and I know I have to bring this to my superior. "Is...everything okay?" Josh asks a bit worried. "It is, Josh," I tell him smiling, "just checking on your physical changes. Please relax, I'll be back in no time." I leave the room leaving Josh secured on the chair. Proctor 011-BEN has to know about my findings. The spectacle on the chair caughts me off guard when I come back into the office. Josh, still secured to the chair by wrists and ankles, is gasping and moaning. His head is thrown back and I can see his eyes are closed. As if manipulated by an unseen force, his cock is jumping up and down, and I can see his balls moving inside his ballsac. I come closer and look at tha stats in my monitor, but everything seems in order and the chair is not working this event. I come close to Josh and poke him in the arm, but he seems to be in a sort of trance. I place a monitoring device on his cock, for his private ring has been removed. His cock keeps jerking, the skin moving up and down as if jerked. His balls move to the sides, jump up, contract and expand. The only thing I manage to do is turn on a monitoring camera and start recording the event taking place on Josh's genitals. Two minutes later, his now long rod erupts its hot contents all over the seat. His cock seems to squeeze itself and two more jets of his young cum are expelled from his pee slit. His balls then relax and so does his cock. As if on cue, Josh opens his eyes and looks at me in astonishment. "Well, that was hot!" he says smiling, "Thank you!" I smile back at him, but don't know what to say. I tap some commands and the restrains are released. "Back to my quarters for vocational?" he asks and smiles at me back again as I place his private ring. "Not just yet," I tell him just when my monitor comes to life. There's a message from Proctor 011-BEN asking me to come to his office and leave Josh in the room. So I do. As we step inside, Proctor 011-BEN asks me to sit down. "Daniel," he says, "thanks for joining me here to review on Josh's case." "Thank you, actually, Proctor." "I've read your reports and have sent it to our superiors for their analysis. Now, this last thing you started transmitting..." "I don't know what that was about, Proctor," I tell him, "I'm honestly suprised at what happened..." "I bet you are. But I don't want you to get over concerned. What I do want you to do is keep him under very close monitoring. I'm issuing an order so that he moves into your quarters. I also need to give you this..." He extends his hand palm upwards and I see a rather weird looking liquid metal ball. "What...what is that, Proctor?" I ask genuinely curious. "It's a tipper. You see," he says giving me the item and standing up, "Every now and then it happens that we have an individual such as Josh. What you saw in the other room, though uncommon, is not unprecedented. There are some human males who actually develop 'involuntary orgasms'. Those are, to make an analogy, similar to what we humans experience as nocturnal emissions or wet dreams." "I see..." "Not very often there's a human who, having been inside the womb, develops this involuntary reaction, and his body masturbates itself, bringing the individual into a sort of ecstasy trance while it happens." "Like jerking off but without using your hands?" I ask. "Precisely. Josh is the first in many years to exhibit this behaviour, and thus needs to be observed." "And the tipper?" "It's a polymer Ungulian device. Once you place it on his cockhead, it will shape to it and solidify. It will grow a sound inside his cock. If he happens to have another involuntary orgasm, the tipper will collect the cum and pump it backwards inside his prostate, so it can be kept there to be taken during his next womb insertion." "Will it hurt?" I ask him a little bit concerned. "Not really," he says, "his prostate, however, will feel full and be a bit bothersome, giving him a similar sensation of that in your bladder when you need to urinate but can't." "Ok, Proctor." He bids me goodbye and I return to Josh, who is placidly sleeping. His cock is oozing pre-cum and I gather he's having a wet dream. This kid's reproductive system is growing out of control. I place the tipper to his cockhead, and it immeadiately melts and reshapes to his cockhead. "Huh...?" he asks coming out of his nap. "Little something to keep you at bay. Go pick up your stuff in your quarters. You're moving in with me." "Really?" he asks and smiles widely, "Neat!" He stands and leaves the room barely paying attention to the tipper. I hope this proves to be the correct course of action. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Jeremiah Winters' Journal Golden Tag April 20th 2345 I've been living with doctor Sulti'esmu Minus for over two months now. I couldn't be happier. He asked me to call him Steven, he says that used to be his human name. I'm his golden boy, he says. He also says I've made him really proud. I'm happy I've made him proud. I go over my golden cycles three times a day. I cum for over fifty minutes now. He says that's very good. I like it. I like cumming for so long. It's the biggest pleasure, when my cum erupts for so long, in so much quantity. I love cumming for so long. My balls have grown. I got a little scared at first. But he says it's normal. He says all golden boys grow their balls larger. I sometimes feel I look like a freak. But he says my balls are perfect the way they are. He says he loves my balls. It makes me happy that he loves my balls. When I first came in the shelter they were normal balls. You know, nut sized. Now they're way bigger. Like lemon sized. They hang halfway through my thighs. He's manufactured a special jockstrap. To keep them carried, he says. I tell him I'm a freak. He says I'm no freak. He says my balls are famous throughout the city. I tell him that's embarrassing. He tells me I'm not to be embarrassed. He tells me I'm to be proud. I want to go through my afternoon golden cycle. But it's two more hours until then. I can hardly wait. I'm hard already thinking about it. He says I'm a horny little devil. I tell him the happiest hours of my day are when I'm in my golden cycles. Then I can have his dick in my mouth. His lovely weird horse-like dick. I love eating his cum. So much cum! It brings me into ecstasy. I go fuzzy. Then he shoots me that thing in the balls and brings me fully awake for my cumming. I love watching myself cum. I love cumming for so long. I have never been happier in my life. When we moved in together he told me I'd have a resting day. It didn't work. I can't rest. I can't go a day without my golden cycles. He told me I need to rest. I told him do I look like I need to rest. I always feel like a fire in my balls. It only extinguishes when I cum for so long. Then I go on fire again. I told him I want one more cycle a day. He told me we'll see. Two days ago I felt a funny thing in my ballsac. I told him I was scared. He told me I shouldn't be. I wish I had one more golden cycle a day. The clock's ticking and the time for my golden cycle approaches. My cock is already oozing precum in anticipation. Fuck! I wish it were time already! --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Deadland Earth Shelter 01X2-OMICRON Human Date: April 20th 2345 Time: 1000 hours File Number: 00233-R14 Subject Name: Jeremiah Winters Medfile R14-48: Genital changes Doctor Sulti'esmu Minus My Jerry came to me a couple of days ago or so telling me he felt a funny thing in his ballsac. I told him not to worry. Yesterday I ran the tests I needed to support my beliefs. Jerry is developing a third testicle, something which so far has only happened to reds after copulation inside the wombs. The nature of the milking and the serums used on Jerry shouldn't allow for him to grow a third testicle. I predict two more months before the third testicle becomes the size his grown testes are now. I need to talk to master Ecu'maret Prime about this. Only reds develop the third ball. Providers have four, but then again, the Providers are Unguli, not human. This has to be looked into by Master Prime himself. I've moved Jerry into four golden cycles now that I've been given clearance. Every cycle goes for three hours and a half. His orgasm runs for fifty two minutes now. His seed production has increased to 300 ml per cycle. Jerry is now currently producing 1200 ml of seed a day. The fourth cycle, however, will not be for seed supply. Since Jerry does not take his resting day, I've been granted by Master Ecu'maret Prime the right to have his fourth cycle for me only. So, I'm going to switch the techniques a bit, and in his fourth cycle, stimulation will not include the serum tube. I think I will keep the needles, though, Jerry loves his balls pierced with electricity. The electro sound will be removed when he's about to cum and so that my mouth can take its place. So I will feed on his seed. I love the way it tastes. No other human, regular or golden, can produce the tasty seed that Jerry does. The adrenaline shot during orgasm I will continue to use to bring him completely about so he can see the way he feeds me. He says he loves it when I drink his cum. My drinking his cum immediately triggers my own orgasm, which he swallows with complete devotion. Our bond is unbreakable. I will feed on his seed and he will feed on mine. The words of master Ecu'maret Prime make total sense to me now. Perfect cycle. The scout search has given its first fruitful findings. Four new golden boys -orphans form different states- who share genetic characteristics with my Jerry have been brought to the shelter. Two of them have gotten my attention: Subjects 00301-B14 and Subject 00302-B13. I'm told their names are Luis Quiroz and Christopher James. Luis 00301-B14 gave 15 ml in his preliminary physical. The exact same amount Jerry gave. Christopher 00302-B13 gave 12 ml, but still enough to be a golden. I've read the doctors' preliminary reports and they look promising. Luis 00301-B14's testicles are a bit bigger than Jerry's when he first came. Christopher 00302-B13's are still small, but my they can produce! No one, no one will ever be like my Jerry. But Luis and Christopher seem like promising males. I had originally been assigned as their doctor, but I told master Ecu'maret Prime, they'd be better if they're taken care by someone else. After all, the vocational school is graduating a new class and there will be three new red doctors. Master Ecu'maret has given me green light to keep on running tests and applying theories, always with the only condition of not harming our golden boys. I wouldn't dare. Everything I do I only do when I'm sure I won't be endangering my precious boy. I'll be meeting with Master Ecu'Maret Prime to inform him about Jerry's third testicle. I can only imagine his low hanging sac, it's going to look beautiful once his third testicle shows. I love my golden boy. I love my Jerry. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Deadland Earth Shelter 01X2-OMICRON Human Date: April 20th 2345 Time: 1000 hours File Number: 00240-C14 Subject Name: Hugo Smith Medfile C14-01: Genital changes Doctor Chablel'rsur Unguli Trader Saybos Revol has brought his silver for a physical. He says the boy has been feeling ill as of late. I'm imagining it will probably be that the boy might be overexerted with his chores at Revol's household. Revol's reputation as an insatiable lover might be the why. So the boy comes in and I ask the trader to wait outside. "Hello, boy," I greet him as I search for his file in the system. "Hi, Doc!" he says. "Please, sit down. Let me bring down your med-file." "Kay, Doc." he says and takes a sit in front of my desk. His file is already down and I realize the boy has never been taken to medical, save for his entrance physical. I'm assuming that's why Trader Revol said he's been a very healthy steward. "I'm gonna bring you on the examination chair, my boy. Please, step this way." I tell him. He goes on the chair without a fuss and places his ankles and wrists on the correct spots. I can tell he's been properly trained by his owner. I tap the commands and the polymer tubules bring up the restrains. "Your master says you've been feeling ill." I tell him. "Yeh, Doc." he replies. "Tell me about it, please Hugo..." "I've...I dunno, like a pain, like...I dunno how to describe it..." "Ok, don't sweat it. Pain where, exactly?" I ask him. "My nuts hurts. Sometimes. They doesn't hurt like bad, but they hurts weird. Somethin' up my ass too." "Ok, Hugo. Let's check you out." I tap some commands and the chair moves its legs aside, making Hugo go spread eagle. The minute I touch his ballsac his cock goes hard. Not that it's strange, but the reaction is way too fast. I start feeling his balls to see if there's anything unusual, but everything seems in place. His pee-slit, however, starts oozing an obscene amount of precum. I then remember this boy is a Silver...his balls shouldn't be this big. "I think I'm gonna check up your ass, Hugo. Is it ok?" I ask him. "Yeh, Doc..." I push a couple of fingers up his ass to feel his prostate. The minute I touch it, another droplet of precum shows in his urethral opening. He's fully hard now. Both his balls and prostate are overgrown, and I'm not sure that's natural. I start rubbing his cock as I massage his prostate. "Oh...Doc..." he says closing his eyes. Precum is oozing from his slit copiously and I feel his prostate contract and expand rapidly. Is it possible...? I go back to my monitor and scan his reproductive system, aided by his private ring. I go back to him holding the pad. "I'm gonna measure up your cum load, Hugo, so I need to make us of my tools..." "Yeh..." he says, "Yeh, Doc...go...go for it..." he says, and I notice his reproductive system is working at a faster rate than humans' usually do. I tap some commands and a pump with a cum-collecting sound is placed on his organ. "Fuck!" he says, "love being fucked in the cock...fuck my cock, Doc!" I tap and the vacuum suction begins. The suction which pulls the pump up and down also bring the cum-collecting sound in and out. "Fuck, Doc!" he says gasping, "You gonna work me up...Fuck my cock...yeh...fuck my cock..." I come closer and introduce a couple of fingers up his ass to massage his prostate gland. At the same time, I use my other hand to start working his balls. "You're good, Doc..." he says breathing heavily, "Work me...work me up, Doc...work my cock...work my nuts...Ooooh, fuck!" I tap and the pump increases its speed. He starts moaning repeatedly and I speed up the prostatic massage and my work-out of his balls, which I'm now caressing and squeezing at regular intevals. "Fuck, doc, fuck!" he repeats, "work me out...make me cum...yeh...make me..." he gasps. The pumping, the massage and the ball abuse all trigger his orgasm and the sound starts collecting his cum for measurement. "Fuck! Yeah! Fuck! Oh! Fuck! Yeh!" he goes non-stop as the machine collects his seed. Then his orgasm finishes. I squeeze his balls a bit. "More!" he yells. And I think he's asking me to squeeze his balls more, but what he really means is that there's more cum. His abdominal region contracts and a new spurt is send up the sound, as Hugo experiences a second and unexpected orgasm. I help the good boy cum with abusing his balls and rubbing at his prostate from behind. "Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!" he goes as he cums. The second orgasm finally comes to an end and I check the stats in my monitor. Hugo has given a total of 66 ml of human semen in two orgasms. According to his entrance physical his load was 11.5 ml. That means that two loads should've given no more than 19 ml, considering that a second human orgasm usually gives less of a load than the first. This reading are not right. I have to share this finding with master Ecu'Maret Prime. Silver do not grow their genitals and they don't grow their cumloads. Something is out of place and the leader of our community needs to know about it. I remove Hugo from the chair and then I bring Trader Saybos Revol inside so I can explain what I've witnessed. He seems disturbed, but I ask him not to jump into conclusions before we can further study the situation. "The only reason why your Steward was experiencing pain in his reproductive system," I tell him, " is because his genitals are overgrown and thus producing more semen than a human male his age produce. May I ask you a question, trader?" "Yes, Doctor. Go ahead." "How much...I mean how often...?" "We have sex?" he asks, "Well, it's not like I keep a log, Doctor. But we engage in sexual play and acts several times troughout the day. Is that relevant?" "Shouldn't be. But just for his file. Thanks trader." I see him to the door. Once he steps out, his silver boy jumps to him and both of them kiss. I can tell there's a lot of chemistry there. Love between an Unguli master and his Human steward? I wouldn't think that possible. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Deadland Earth Shelter 01X2-OMICRON Human Date: April 20th 2345 Time: 1400 hours Special Meeting hosted by Master Ecu'maret Prime Attended by: Submaster Viesabu Drasbat, Doctors Sulti'esmu Minus and Chablel'rsur, Proctors 011-BEN and 021-DRAKE "I'd like to thank you all for attending this unscheduled meeting. I thought it was of the utmost importance to share your findings with Master Prime." Drasbat says. "Thank you, Master Drasbat," I tell him, "And thank you for bringing this important matters to my attention." "Oh!" Drasbat says, "You shouldn't thank me, Master Prime. As your second in command I saw it as my duty to inform you of such relevant issues." "Well," I say, "I think we should get started. Doctor Sulti'esmu Minus, let's begin with you." "Yes, Master. In the case of my Golden Subject, 00233-R14 Jerry, I discovered a couple of days ago he's growing a third testicle. Which shouldn't really be a surprise if he were a red. I can't think of any scientific reason for this change..." "Is there any possibility that any of the serums administered triggered this change?" I ask the good Doctor. "I don't see how..." he responds. "I understand many of you are here to share similar findings..." I tell them. "Master, If I may?" Proctor 011-BEN asks. "Go ahead, Proctor." "One of the new red trainees under Team Leader Daniel has also shown signs of very accelerated transmutation..." "Please ellaborate, Proctor." "According to what his team leader observed, his organ has enlarged several centimeters and he's already developed his third testicle. As you know, Master, Reds do not show this signs of the transmutation but after the first year of communing inside the wombs. We must add, master, that they've been in phase 1 womb training. They haven't even truly been to full-fledge wombs." "A similar ocurrence in my case, Master," Doctor Chablel'rsur adds, "I recently gave a check-up on a silver and, though he did not grow any extra glands, I did notice that both his penis and testicles have increased in growth, as if he were a Golden..." "Master, If I may?" Proctor 021-DRAKE intervenes. "By all means, Proctor." "Two of my orange subjects have also showns some signs of change." "What sort of changes, Proctor?" I ask him. "Not at a genital level, Master. However, their seed production sir, has been increasing, I must say, like on a daily basis. As you know, we usually do not measure oranges' loads, for they are worked for energy. But as I noticed the increase, I started monitoring them and discovered that their loads are larger now than when they were promoted." "This does seem like a mystery in our hands..." I tell them. "Master," Drasbat starts, "I believe this calls for physicals. If you allow me, I think we should order physicals for all recently ascended trainees..." "I agree with you, Master Drasbat. Please coordinate with all Doctors and make arrangements so that seed and energy production do not result affected." "I think both areas can be covered by senior trainees, apprentices and aides, Master." "Very well. When can physicals be performed?" "I think everything can be arranged for them to be performed tomorrow. I think every Doctor should be taken to emergency massive labs, so they can test all boys in groups of five." "Done, then," I tell him, "Let's call this meeting adjourned." All Doctors and Proctors then leave the meeting room. I think I must confer with the providers to tell them of this development. They should know what's going on. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Deadland Earth Shelter 01X2-OMICRON Human Date: April 20th 2345 Time: 1800 hours Classified log Subject File: 00097-B26 Subject Name: Ryan Tragger Proctor 020-MATT's Personal Log "Hello..." Says Master Drasbat as he comes in. I get startled but turn to face him and greet him. "Welcome, Master," I mutter and bow. "Are we ready to begin?" he asks smiling. The smile in his alien face gives him a somewhat sinister expression. I don't think I'd ever considered the Unguli to be sinister until I met master Drasbat. He is actually everything that the Unguli are not, he's ruthless, he won't stop at anything to see the regime he's planned become a reality. I don't really know how it is that he started on it, but I know he seems to have covered every single point of his plot. "Something on your mind, Proctor?" he asks. "I'm sorry, Master. I was lost in thought." Master Drasbat moves closer to me, placing his upper hands on my face, in such a way that we're looking into each other's eyes. His lower hands rest on my private ring in such a way that he has hold of my cock and balls. "I hope you're not having second thoughts about our operation..." "No, Master! I wouldn't think of it! I'm very glad of the opportunity you have given me. And I won't disappoint you..." I tell him. "Good, Proctor." He says. I have to confess that Master Drasbat originally chose me for this particular project, after having observed my performance as a Golden Proctor in charge of Milking Station 2. What did he see in me? Well, he did notice my procedures were a bit more extreme than most Golden Proctors. As a Milking Station Manager I was always comitted to achieving the daily seed quota. If, by any chance, any of my five boys was down with sickness, I would make adjustments so that the other four would make up for the missing partner. Only one of my boys voiced his disagreement once, a blonde boy named Kevin, now appointed Golden Leader. He, of course, was punished for his indiscipline. Do I need to tell you his punishment was a twenty-four non-stop milking cycle without the aid of Seedoxication-inducing drugs? By the end of it he was so spent that bringing his spirit back to discipline was very easily achieved. Most Golden Proctors see their Goldens as creatures to be adored. I see them for what the are: milkboys. And their role is that precisely: to be milked. Master Drasbat of course, saw my determination and willingness to perform. You see, there is a natural order for this world. The Unguli are the stronger species and we Humans should understand that. As a golden trainee and apprentice I was always willing to give as much milk as was requested of me, first because I love being milked, and second, because I understand the natural order of things. The new order which Master Drasbat is trying to achieve only makes sense. "So, is our subject ready?" he asks. "Yes, Master..." I reply. "Good. Please, take me to him." I conduct Master Drasbat to the backroom of the secret lab I've been provided with upon being assigned to this classified project. Using his influences, of course, Master Drasbat elevated Kevin -The very once who once defied me- to Proctor, so that he could take my place. I, of course, recommended Kevin to take over. After that one indiscipline and that 24 hour miliking punishment, Kevin became the best of my boys. He knows my practices and approves of them. So I can be sure that he'll be a worthy successor. The man on the chair looks at Drasbat in horror, but he's unable to voice any complain or move. "Hello, 00097-B26," Master Drasbat begins, "That's right. 00097-B26. Because you have been demoted and stripped from your medical rank, you can not be addressed by your Unguli given name anymore, so basically Drevrat'smuc Krucef has ceased to exist. You are now back in the human order, therefore, addressed as 00097-B26." Master Drasbat goes around the chair where Ryan sits immobile touching him in several spots. He places special attention on his most sensitive areas, squeezing a ball, slapping his cock, pinching his nipples. Ryan's eyes show hiw disturbance, since he can't move any other part of his body. "You might want to know that the project for my new order is right on track," he squeezes Ryan's balls with his lower hands, while his upper hands pinch his nipples non-stop as he speaks, "and you might also want to know your beloved boy...Perry is it? Is performing beyond my wildest expectations. He is a slut indeed, and has proven very cooperative with his new Doctor. 2.3 lt of his milk are harvested every day from noon to dawn. And without any Seedoxication-inducing drugs! Who would have thought it possible, huh?" He laughs a cavernous laugh. Ryan's eyes are wide open as the Master now stimulates his partially transmuted cock, which has started dripping precum. "My, my!" the Master says, "We haven't even started and your rod is already drooling! Don't bother trying to move, it won't work. Proctor 020-MATT here made sure to dose you with a paralyzing agent while you were asleep. So, you're technically in our hands." He rubs Ryan's cock with his upper hands, edging him expertly. His lower left hand is now squeezing the former Doctor's balls in turns, while his lower right hand is now rubbing on his asshole. "You might want to know, of course, that the Doctor in charge of your slutboy will be provided with a new test subject today, someone I've chosen from among our current trainee ranks. Also, physicals ordered by Master Prime were performed today. And without knowing it, he's provided me with very interesting intelligence on some very promising boys. Within the month, 00097-B26, tests on your slutboy and the new subject will have given us sufficient results and practice to begin conquest. My Doctor will begin with at least ten of these promising boys, and then, we will go full scale. Great, isn't it?" he asks as he pushes one of his bulbous and thick fingers up Ryan's ass. Unable to move, Ryan is manipulated by Master Drasbat, as his eyes are still wide open in terror. It makes me wonder why he would be so terrified. The new order will bring peace and pleasure to everyone in it. I have to say the wickedness of Ryan's immobility and fear, along with the Master's expert manipulations, are a real turn on for me. My cock is drooling precum so copiously that a thin webbed thread runs from my pee slit to the floor of my lab. "I bet you're wondering what you're doing on that chair, right?" he asks as he thrusts his bulbous finger in and outside Ryan's hole. "Well, it's very simple. You might not know this, but I've always been against communing with humans. Yes, we do need their seminal secretion to survive, but that doesn't mean we should have sexual intercourse with them. Much less that we should be feeding them our own seed. To give such a poor species our own life fluid is just wrong. We do, however, need some of the drugs synthesized from Ungulian DNA, if I am to keep this new order under my grip. That's exactly where you come in my dear..." Master Drasbat starts jerking Ryan's cock at a faster pace now, his cockhead now producing more precum and throbbing in the Master's expert hands. "You got it, 00097-B26! Proctor 020-MATT here will help me harvest your cum so the drugs can be synthesized from your body fluids. Too bad you're the only transmuted Human available for this at the moment, cause that means you will have to produce in industrial quantities...But don't you worry, our good Proctor is a master in forcing cumloads out of his subjects. And he does have some lovely enhancing drugs to keep your cum flowing." Master Drasbat now moves towards Ryan's face and kisses him on the cheek, letting his three tongues wipe Ryan's tears of fear, as well as the saliva drooling from his immobile mouth. "You shouldn't worry, though. Milking will only run in three our periods with thirty minutes to rest inbetween. So, you see, you will only be milked 21 hours a day. And the good Proctor here will make sure you're always nourished and hydrated. And this shouldn't run for long...soon we'll have some other transmuted humans to add their semen into our purposes. Then your milking hours might be reduced." Master Drasbat start walking to a corner and sits down on a very comfortable chair I have brought for him. "Should we begin now, Master?" I ask him. "By all means, Proctor!" he says and laughs again. I go to my command module. The chair is a prototype machine which will allow milking in several different positions and with different enhancements, and I'm going to test it for the first time. I activate the Voice interface. This should be fun. "Computer, secure subject." I command. Upon recognition of my voice print, Ryan's waist is secured by a polymer clasp. "Morph into milking bed, and secure subject's wrists." The chair starts expanding and transforming into a sort of medical bed. At the same time, two tubules clasp around his wrists. When the chair is done transforming into a bed, the very clasp around Ryan's waist starts turning him around until he is face downwards, and the clasps around his wrists extend his arms. New clasps are positioned over his ankles, and he's then streched to an X position downwards. "Secure subject's head." I command. His face is then secured by the neck. I can see Master Drasbat's wicked smile and I think it's because Ryan's reaction to my every command shows his fear in his eyes. Master Drasbat´s voice interface just shows how wicked he is. "Computer, secure subject's organ for vacuum extraction." I say now. The bed grows a hole which swallows Ryan's cock under and the tightens its grip around his cock. His cock is now resting inside a chamber which we are not able to see, but the monitor displays for both me and Master Drasbat the inside of the very chamber. I think the paralyzing drug is starting to fade, cause Ryan is now mumbling something. "PREPARING SUBJECT FOR STIMULATION. CUM COLLECTING SOUND READY." The computer's soft masculine voice tells me. "Insert cum-collecting sound." The chamber in which Ryan's cock is captive produces a cum-collecting sound which inserts on his urethra. Because his cock is partially transmuted, the sound is longer and thicker than the ones used on regular humans. He mumbles again. "VACUUM SUCTION READY." "Begin Vacuum suction." I command. I stand from my position and walk towards Ryan. I position myself on the back of the bed, in a way in which I can have access to Ryan's Unguli-modified three testicles. I start working them a little, first caressing them, then cupping them, finally squeezing them. His balls, as any red's, are big and contained in a lovely veiny ballsac. "Now, just a little assistance," I tell him. "Computer, prepare enhancement agent and attach release needles to subject's testicles." Ryan mumbles a sort of complain, but its basically grunts since he can't speak very well still. "ENHANCEMENT AGENT READY FOR RELEASE." "Release agent." The bed grows three needles, each of which is inserted in each of his balls. The Momentum is now injected on his testicles. He grunts and mumbles. "Computer, add electro urethral stimulation." The electricity begins running inside Ryan's cock in the vacuum cock chamber under the bed. "Mmmmmppphhhh...Nnnnnnnn...ooooooo...mmmmppppphhhh..." he manages to utter. "We're barely starting, 00097-B26," Master Drasbat says from his seat, "Oh! I see, maybe you wanted something to take you into Seedoxication in order to endure and enjoy, right?" I turn to look at Master Drasbat, his wicked grin always showing in his Ungulian face as he smiles. "Well, I'm afraid that won't be possible, since the drugs will actually be synthesized from you. But don't you sweat it, 020-MATT here will make sure you enjoy every single milking minute. Right, Proctor?" "I will certainly do, Master." I tell him. "Carry on, then." he says and stands in front of Ryan. "Computer, begin violet stimulation." I command. The monitor now displays the inside of the vacuum chamber. The vacuum chamber is filled with neon and six electrodes, placed in different angles, are lit inside it. Then, the electrodes start producing the neon arcs from their crystal, to Ryan's cock. Now that he's regaining use of his body movement, he starts twitching as the neon arcs touch several spots from his trapped, electrified and vaccum sucked cock. "Nnnnnnnoo...pppllll...plllleee...aaaaaasee..." "Release new dosage of enhancement agent." "RELEASING ENHANCEMENT AGENT." The new Momentum load triggers Ryan first orgasm, and his modified half-human half-unguli cock starts cumming. Unlike regular humans, reds produce more copious amounts of semen, which is more Unguli than human in itself. Ryan's abdominal region and his buttocks start expanding and contracting as his huge load is shot through the cum-collecting sound. "SEMEN COLLECTION COMPLETE. SAMPLE VOLUME: 400 ML." "Not bad at all!" Master Drasbat says and the laughs, "I mean, considering that us Unguli can virtually produce around a liter in every orgasm. For a half-breed four hundred is a royal amount!" "Reproduce orgasm." I command. "RELEASING ENHANCEMENT AGENT." "Nnnnnoooo...pppllleeeeaasee...Maas...Maaasteeer...Pleaaaseee..." "You had but one chance to please me, 00097-B26," the Master replies, "and you screwed up. Now you will please me, if only with becoming my raw material supplier for human domination. See it from the bright side, your cock will be pleased at all times. I seem to remember you used to complain that being milked every two days in womb insertion was not enough to release yourself. Well, now you will release yourself like clockwork. Aren't I merciful?" His body automatically starts humping the medical bed, and Ryan starts releasing his second load. "Pleeee...aaase...pleeeeaaasssssseee..." he begs as his body shivers with the spasms of orgasm. "SEMEN COLLECTION COMPLETE. SAMPLE VOLUME: 386 ML." "It's good, isn't it?" Master Drasbat asks Ryan pulling him from the hair, so they can be eye to eye, "Being able to release your balls so much and so often?" "Mas...Master..." he sobs. "If I were you I'd try and relax to enjoy the milking. You have a lot to give still. You've given two loads and it's barely been 45 minutes. Your first cycle still has two hours and fifteen minutes to go. And..." He goes around the bed and then grabs Ryan's balls squeezing hard all three of them using three of his four hands, "...these jewels still have a lot to give." "Reproduce orgasm." I command. "No, no, no, no, no! Please!" he begs. "RELEASING ENHANCEMENT AGENT." As the Momentum hits Ryan's testicles, his third orgasm begins and his abdominal region contracts repeatedly as he releases his third cumload. "Oooooh...Gggggggodddddd...pleeeeeeeaaaaasssseeee...!" "SEMEN COLLECTION COMPLETE. SAMPLE VOLUME: 370 ML." Master Drasbat laughs and then comes closer to me. "What time is your Golden Cycle, Proctor?" he asks me. "I'm scheduled for my third cycle at 2200 hours, Master. But I've programmed a stimulation cycle on my private ring to begin self stimulation at 2130 hours so I can give myself an edge on my quota." "So thoughtful of you, MATT," he says and smiles, "I wish everyone understood nature's right order the way you do." "My seed is yours, Master, as it should be." "Good. Now I'll leave you to your duties, I have some reports to go over. Keep me informed of 00097-B26's development, Proctor." "Yes, Master." "So long, 00097-B26," he tells the former doctor patting him on the back, as one would a horse, "Have a good harvest." He goes away and I get ready for a new Momentum release. Krucef's...I mean, Ryan's milking is far from over. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Deadland Earth Shelter 01X2-OMICRON Human Date: April 2oth 2345 Time: 2000 File Number: 00237-G17 Subject Name: Perry Bixer Ril'kemeth's personal classified log My boy 00237-G17 is on his non-stop milking cycle. We began at 1300 hours as scheduled and he's so far given 1.5 lt of his young lovely cum, having his last orgasm around an hour ago. We're now trying a new milking contraption of my own invention. The main structure is a metal arch. His wrists and ankles have been secured to the arch in a way that he's suspended in an X position. There is a robot like structure in front of him, which I have called "The milkbot". From the milkbot, an arm extends upward, where it breaks into two tiny levers each of which has a nipple suction cap, which are now sucking on his nipples. I must add that his nipples have been injected with the orange serum that enhances their sensitivity. The milkbot has another arm, which holds a vacuum pump over his gorgeous cock. The arm moves the pump sideways as the vacuum moves it up and down his cock. Inside the pump, a cum-collecting sounds rotates inside 00237-G17's urethra, working out the nerve endings to stimulate him from the inside. The milking arm has an extra appendix under, from which an apple polisher is held, working my boy in the testicles. Plugged to the milkbot, there's an electro anal plug, which stimulates 00237-G17's prostate while he's milked. "So, my boy," I tell him as I lovingly pat his balls on the sides, "How are these nuts holding up?" "I...I can't...can't wait to cum once again, Doctor...Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...The...the milking is so...sooo...gggggg...good...Oh, Fuck!" "No, no, no, no no! No swearing in my lab!" I tell him as I shock his balls with a cattle rod. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...!" "I'm sorry boy, but..." "Rules are rules..." he interrupts me, "I know...but it's...it's soooo...so good...I wanna cum, I wanna cum!" "Ready to do your magic again, boy?" I ask him amused at his willingness. "Yes! Yes, Doctor! I'm...I'm ready...Please, please, milk me, Doctor...please make me cum!!" I push the button on the milkbot and the needles inject 00237-G17's balls with the enhancement drug. At the same time, I increase the vacuum on the pump and the speed of the pumping. "Oh, God! Yes! Yes, yes, yes, yes!!" he goes non-stop as his body jerks on his hanging position, his hips trying to fuck the pump and at the same time impaling his cock on the rotating sound. "Attaboy!" I engourage him slapping him in the balls. "Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeessssssssssssssssssss..." he exclaims as he starts shooting his spunk into the cum collector, "Ooooooooooooooohhhhh...yeeeeeeeeeeesssssssssssssss..." The moment of his orgasm, Master Drasbat comes in. 'Ril'kemeth." 'Master...' I greet him mentally. 'Your boy...?" he asks. 'Happily providing, Master. See for yourself.' Master Drasbat walks towards 00237-G17. When he's close, he places his left upper hand on my boy's quivering side and caresses him. "How are you holding up, boy?" he asks Perry. "Fine, Master..." he replies, "Providing..." "I'm glad to hear that. Ril'kemeth is creative on his milking style, isn't him?" "Yes...Master..." 00237-G17 responds breathing heavily, "he knows...he knows how to please a cock so it can provide, Master..." "He does indeed," the Master says, and then walks towards me, "Keep at it, boy, I have some things to check with your good Doctor Ril'kemeth." "Yes, Master..." he says. I change the settings on the milkbot, so the pump goes back to normal vacuum and pumping, and program the milkbot to inject 00237-G17's balls with momentum within the next 20 minutes. Then I leave him in the expert 'hands' of my machine and follow Master Drasbat into the mini lounge of my loft. 'I see you've done a great job with 00237-G17, Ril'kemeth.' 'He's very cooperative, Master...' 'Because you know how to turn people into humble milkslaves. I have no doubt once my new regime is in order, all of our human suppliers will happily comply with their milk chores.' 'Yes, Master. I will achieve what you ask of me.' 'I have some news, though, and I wanted to come share them with you. I will be delivering your new test subject tomorrow noon, as promised.' 'Will you tell me who he is, Master?' 'You can't hold your curiosity, now can you, Ril'kemeth?' 'I'm sorry, Master.' 'Don't be. I perfectly understand. Your pants are struggling to keep your hard-on inside. Does it excite you that much?' 'It does, master...' 'Well, then. Your new subject is coming from the green files. His name is 00230-NA15." 'Do you happen to know his given human name, Master?' 'I believe it is Randall...but that wouldn't be relevant, now, would it, Ril'kemeth?" 'No, it wouldn't, Master. I'm sorry to have asked.' 'It's fine. I'll let that slip this time. Just because I'm really happy.' 'Things working out, Master?' 'Yes. I just can't believe things would arrange themselves in such a way that my plans are easier to be carried out...' 'Master, must be the universe wants you to achieve your noble goal...' 'I know. Ecu'Maret Prime won't even know what hit him.' 'What...what place will I have in your new order...Master? I mean, me being just a human?' 'Oh, sweet Ril'kemeth! You will continue to be my head scientist. And you won't be any bit changed. I will always need your seed unchanged...for me.' 'I'm most honored, master.' 'Your seed is good quality seed. That's why I keep a very close eye on your diet. And there's no one as devious and capable as you are.' 'Thank you for your kind words, Master.' 'After physicals today, I now have some very interesting names at hand for phase two of our plans.' 'You do, master?' 'Indeed. I think I might just have the perfect companion for former Devrat'smuc. A red boy, 00189-F22 Josh, whose transmutation has accelerated. His teammate 00234-C16 Donovan could be another good addition for serum synthesis. There's also some very interesting oranges in the list, names such as 00242-B13 Andreas and 00232-DB14 Simon. This boy 00240-C14 Hugo, the property of Trader Saybos Revol, is a promising male. and I also have a couple of Goldens in mind, 00222-B17 Corey and maybe also the new golden Proctor 025-KEVIN. He does have a very workable tool and gives a lot of seed... So many possibilities...' 'I will be glad to assist you all the way through, Master.' 'I know you will, my beloved pet. Oh! I was almost forgetting...' 'Master?' 'I got something for you, Ril'kemeth,' he says. He moves to the secret entrance from where he comes inside my lab. He opens it and then the object, which seems to be a floating coffin, comes in. It's completely white and sort of elyptical. On top of it, there's some screens which I gather to be life-signs monitors. I move closer to the artifact and look back at the master. 'What is this master?' I ask excitedly. 'It is another test subject...' he says. 'Another one, master?' I ask incredulously. 'Yes, another one. See, Master Ecu'Maret Prime's scouts brought in four new milkboys for his Golden Order. He doesn't know, however, that I persuaded one of the scouts to smuggle an extra one...just for you...' 'Oh my!' I tell master Drasbat kneeling in front of him, 'You're too kind to your humble servant, Master...' 'This one's been put into suspended animation so he could be brought to you. As you can imagine, he has not undergone typical training such as night cycling and the sort, so you'll have to start from scratch...I did take the liberty, though, of programming sexual abuse dreams in his stasis. So, in a way, he's already been sort of started being hardwired to become...cattle.' 'That's perfectly fine, Master,' I tell him, 'I'll make do...' 'Oh, I know you will!' he says and then laughs. 'Can I open it, Master?' 'By all means...' I tap at the controls and the coffin-like capsule opens, releasing cold vapor. As the thing opens completely, the most beautiful sight of a boy is there. He's an afroamerican boy, lovely thick and sexy lips. Short black hair. 'Can I?' I ask. 'Go ahead, he's all yours...literally...' he says smiling. I run my hand over the smooth chest, stopping at the beautiful dark pink knobs that are his nipples. 'He doesn't have an oficial number, but I'm told his human given name was Vance Cooper. I was thinking, we should call him NO001-AA15...' 'Yes, Master. As you command.' I keep running my hand and stop at his cock. A cum-collecting sound is inserted up his urethra. I follow the sound to a container on the top part of the coffin. 'So, how much did we collect from our new milkboy?' Master Drasbat asks. 'The monitor, Master, says 762 ml.' 'That's very little for fifteen days of animated suspension...' he says with obvious disappointment in his voice. 'Well, master, he hasn't been enhanced yet. 762 ml in fifteen days is 50.8 ml a day. Not really a bad amount for an outside untrained boy. Once I get to work him...' 'I know. You're truly gifted, Ril'kemeth.' he says. This boy, Vance, has one hell of a cock. I remove the cum-collecting sound. Vance's got a very nice pair of balls too. I know I'll make them grow, but as of now, in their natural state, they are already big and gorgeous. 'So, you like the present?' 'I can't be thankful enough, Master.' 'Just work your magic and I will be more than satisfied. Now, Ril'kemeth, I have to go. I have some other matters to attend to. Keep working your milkboy. His balls look awesome from this vantage point, I must add. And do begin work on your new one. Your test subject will be with you tomorrow, as promised.' 'Thanks, Master. I'm getting ready for my new subject...' 'Tomorrow, Ril'kemeth, you'll have your new subject. And, very, very soon...more boys for you to help me ensure my new regime...' ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- TO BE CONTINUED... Next Episode in the Symbiosis Saga "Chapter 12: PREY TO RAISKAUS ZORLAMAQ" Please feel free to send your feedback at maok39@yahoo.com I'd love to hear from you! And don't forget to donate to Nifty. Help keep these stories free and available! Support Nifty!