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Chapter 12 PREY TO THE RAISKAUS ZORLAMAQ Randall Chee's Journal Green Tag April 21st 2345 Time: 2010 hours The room where we've been left is so dark I can see nothing before me. I am restrained. I know Josh is near, in the same room. A funny noise, like the noise of a snake moving over sand comes to my ears. No matter how much I open my eyes, I can't see a thing. "Josh?" I ask him, "Did you hear that?" "I did..." he says, I can feel anguish in his voice. I hear it again. "Wha...what's that?" he asks. "what's what? Josh?" I ask him. He doesn't reply and I start feeling nervous. "Josh? Josh are you okay?" I ask, fear now completely obvious in my voice. Why isn't he answering? "Josh, Josh! Say something, please!" Suddenly, I feel a very strong pain on my neck, like a needle injecting something. I suddenly start drifting away, and as I do so, there's but one thought in my mind: What the hell is the Raiskaus Zorlamaq? --------------------------------------------------------------------------- Randall Chee's Journal Green Tag April 21st 2345 Time: 1510 hours (6 hours before the Raiskaus Zorlamaq) I have been brought to a small room, waiting to go into Master Ecu'Maret Prime's presence. I'm on trial and I'm here to present my arguments. I breached protocol. I ignored the sacred rules of the Green Order by engaging in sexual activities with a red Trainee. I'm calmed. I have always been a man to face the consequences of his actions, the way my grandpa taught me to. I'm not scared, funnily. Maybe it's because I know I'm guilty of having committed an infraction and know I have to pay for it. I've been in this room for some time now, when the door opens. At first I can't believe my eyes. Then I know my eyes aren't tricking me. Right in front of me, there's Proctor 021-DRAKE, the man whom I usually entertain during Poker Night at the Proctors' Lounge. "Hey, Randall," he says, sitting in front of me. "Proctor," I say, "thanks for the visit." "I had to come. As soon as I heard I..." he suddenly goes silent. "Proctor?" I ask him. "Why?" he asks, anger drawn all over his face, "Why did you have to do it?" "Proctor, I..." "Call me Drake!" he yells. "Drake..." I say, trying to soothe him. "I have a question for you, Randall. Wasn't it enough?" he asks. "Drake, I..." "I thought it was enough! Everything I did with you, everything we did together. I fucked you til exhaustion, and I was tender, and loving, and savage..." "It has nothing to do..." "It has EVERYTHING to do!" he says, obviously upset, "You knew I wanted you for me. You knew I was doing nobody but you. I wanted to be your everything the way you became MY everything. And you had to fuck it up by screwing a fucking red trainee. A FUCKING RED TRAINEE!" Now that makes me upset. I do care for Drake, I care a lot. But we greens are not exclusive. And I wasn't thinking when I fucked with Josh. We were both horny and one thing took to the other. Why the sudden anger in Drake? "I think you might be overstepping your authority, Proctor, I..." "Shut up!" he says. Then he drags me closer to him and hugs me. It's a powerful and deep embrace. "Why?" he asks once and again, "Why? Why?" As we are locked to each other, I feel his body tremble and I realize he's crying. "Drake?" I ask him, suddenly realizing I'm not angry anymore, "Drake, are you all right?" "I don't wanna lose you!" he says still holding me, his voice muffled by my neck. "Lose me?" I ask him feeling confused. "You don't know...do you?" he asks, and then raises his face so that we can look at each other's eyes. "What?" "A breach of protocol...it's banishment from the Shelter community..." he says inbetween sobs. His words sink within me, and I understand why he's reacting the way he is. Banishment. I'd never considered that possibility. My time in the Shelter has been the best time of my life. Suddenly I feel scared. Scared of losing what I've been given in this community which I know consider my community, the place where I belong to. "I'm sorry..." I tell him, "I'm sorry If I hurt you..." "No," he says, "I'm sorry for being so selfish...I just...I just..." He hugs me again. The door opens then, and Gabriel, my Green Leader shows. Drake breaks our embrace and then kisses me deeply on the lips. "I love you, Randall..." he says. Before I can manage to say something, Drake leaves the room and I'm face to face with my Leader. "Quite unexpected," Gabriel says. I manage a smile which convinces nobody, beginning with me. "Are you ready?" he asks. "Sir," I tell him, "Is it true that the punishment for my crime is banishment from the Shelter?" "That is true," he says looking down. "I...I don't wanna leave!" I tell him. "Nobody ever does," he says, "but breaching protocol is considered a very strong offense..." "Is there...is there any other way...?" I ask him. His eyes seem to darken as he looks at me. "There is one more way...but I don't think you'd be willing to try it..." he says. "I'd try anything, ANYTHING to stay in the Shelter..." I tell him with strong conviction. "There's a way to not be banished...but it's just so dangerous..." "I'm willing to risk it, sir. What is that other way?" "You can ask to comply with Directive 01B4." "What is Directive 01B4, sir?" I ask. "You will be given the chance to change your banishment for a sentence of whatever number of hours Master Prime decides with a creature they call RAISKAUS ZORLAMAQ..." "What is this...Zorlamaq creature, Sir?" I ask him. "Nobody really knows...there's only been two documented cases of humans having faced Raiskaus Zorlamaq. Nobody knows who they are...or what they faced..." "I think I can face anything but being banished from my community..." He hugs me suddenly. "You've been one of my best students ever, Randall...I hope this turns out for the best. Now, follow me. The masters are expecting us." I follow him outside the room, ready to face whatever fate awaits me. --------------------------------------------------------------------------- Deadland Earth Shelter 01X2-OMICRON Human Date: April 21st 2345 Time: 1610 hours (5 hours before the Raiskaus Zorlamaq) File Numbers: 00230-NA15/00226-F14 Subject Name: Randall Chee/Josh Thomas Protocol Breach Audience Master Ecu'Maret Prime's log The Green boy is brought inside the chamber by his Green Leader, Gabriel. The Red boy is brought inside the chamber by his Red Leader, Daniel. I do have to confess I do not like trials. The most difficult thing is always to have to banish people from our community. Each boy has now taken his place with his leader, who will appear as their representative. I have taken human form for this audience and I feel my energy drain. "00230-NA15 Randall, 00226-F14 Josh. Please, stand up." I tell them. They both comply. Both of them are beautiful boys and I'm already hating this trial. "Do you boys understand the charges against you?" I ask them. "I do, Master," 00230-NA15 Randall says, respectfully bowing. "I do, Master," 00226-F14 Josh says too. "In cases such as this," I tell them, "the one punishment is banishment. That means that today will be your last day as members of our community." "Master," 00230-NA15 Randall, "I want to comply with directive 01B4..." 001-RON, the first Golden ever, and the one who designed the Human-Unguli order, looks at the boy in shock. I myself feel shocked with his declaration. "00230-NA15," I tell him, "Your courage is commendable. However, you don't know what you'll be facing by complying with Directive 01B4..." "I do know, Master," he says, "that anything I might face seems nothing at the prospect of being banished from this community which I consider my home, the place where I belong. I am mostly greatful for the chance to have joined The Shelter, for I have lived the happiest days of my life. I know I have failed you, and I am willing to pay for my crime. But never to be allowed to be here anymore...I can't face the prospect of not being here ever again..." "We will confer on your petition, Randall," I tell him. "00226-F14, are you ready for banishment?" "Like my fellow trainee, Master," the red boy says, "I also want to comply with Directive 01B4." 001-RON looks at me astonished. This brings back to memory that one case when both trainees were sent to Raiskaus Zorlamaq. I nod for him to speak. "Trainees," he says, "The council will now confer on your petition. Leaders, we'll ask you to take your trainees to the waiting room and wait for our veredict." Both Leaders leave and Ron locks doors. The Council for this audience is formed by 001-RON, Master Viesabu Drasbat, Submaster Nor'ahd Betax, Submaster Rucbla'Sherl and myself. "Thank you all for being a part of this audience. You have heard the defendants' petition. Let's now confer." "Master," Viesabu Drasbat speaks first, "I don't think any human male should be put to the ordeal of being punished by the Raiskaus Zormalaq. He's a ruthless creature, Master, and..." "I do believe that is their prerrogative, Master, isn't it?" Ron asks Drasbat. I can't be completely sure, but I'd say I can see Drasbat lose his temper. "Proctor," Drasbat says, "If you'd ever been subjected to the Raiskaus Zorlamaq, you'd..." "Let's not miss the point," I tell them trying to mediate, "the real question is, what are we gonna do?" "I believe the boys have made their choice, Master," Nor'ahd Betax says, "and I think they know they are facing a certain danger. But, masters, if their conviction does not tell you how successful and beautiful our community is, how much they are willing to endure to still be part of it...I think we owe them that much. They both have been exeplary trainees. There's but one thing we can do for them, and that one thing is respecting their choice." "I tend to agree with Nor'ahd Betax," Rucbla'Sherl adds, "I say both boys have made their choice, and I think it is our duty to give them the oportunity to fight for their stay." "Master, I must insist..." Drasbat says. "I think the choice is made, Drasbat," I tell him, "the Submasters are correct, we owe our boys that much." All nod in favor but Drasbat. However, they've gotten four votes out of five. So it is decided. Both 00230-NA15 and 00226-F14 will be facing the Raiskaus Zorlamaq as the sun sets. The boys and their leaders are called inside to hear the veredict. All of us stand. "We are here to read the veredict," I tell them, "001-RON, would you please?" "Yes, Master," Ron says looking at me and then at the boys, "This council has determined to abide by your plea to comply with Directive 014B. Defendants, does your plea still stand?" "Yes, Proctor," both trainees respond. "Very well," Ron continues, "therefore, it has been declared as veredict, that each one of you, in punishment for your crime, should face the Raiskaus Zorlamaq. Do you trainees understand the veredict?" Both Randall and Josh nod. "Very well. Given the nature of your crime, this council has deemed: 00226-F14 Josh, you will face a sentence of 48 hours with the Raiskaus Zorlamaq." Ron pauses and the red boy nods again in understanding. "00230-NA15, because it was you who was the inciter and persuaded your fellow trainee into the crime, this council is giving you a sentence of 72 hours with the Raiskaus Zorlamaq." Randall nods in understanding. Oddly, he doesn't seem scared. And I'm glad. "Having read the sentence for both infractors," I tell them, "this audience is adjourned. Good luck, trainees." The leaders leave the room followed by their trainees. I'm emotionally exhausted. Sending these boys to face the Raiskaus Zorlamaq is disquieting. However, their desire to remain on the Shelter does speak of how successful our community is. I will confer with all submasters. I think a new law has to be issued. I think the Raiskaus Zorlamaq is just to much of a punishment. Time will tell. --------------------------------------------------------------------------- Ron Hubbleford's Journal Golden Tag April 21st 2345 Time: 1710 hours (4 hours before the Raiskaus Zorlamaq) I never thought there would be such an occurrence. The one time when two trainees faced the Raiskaus Zorlamaq was very long ago. Both of them are still part of the Shelter and both are very good and active members of our community. Both Randall and Josh are in a waiting room, and I join them there. Their Leaders, Gabriel and Daniel are also there. When I come in, both Daniel and Gabriel bow in respect, and the trainees do the same. "Proctor," Daniel says, "It is the most sublime honor..." "Thank you, Leader. I'm hear to talk to your boys about the sentence they face regarding the Raiskaus Zorlamaq." "By all means, Proctor," Gabriel says. "Randall, Josh," I tell them, "Preparations will be made for your sentence to be carried out. Both of you will be readied separately and then taken to the brig where the Raiskaus Zorlamaq lives. I do have to tell you, trainees, that I do admire your courage, as well as your desire to remain in the Shelter community." "Proctor?" Randall speaks, "Can I tell you something?" "Please, Randall," I tell him. "I know you are a very important Human in the Shelter, Sir, and I only wanted to thank you..." "Thank me?" I ask him feeling intrigued, "what for?" "Because, Sir, the days I've spent in this community which I know you helped to build, have been the happiest days of my life. I know I screwed up big time, and I regret that I did. I had everything I needed as a green. I even had my regulars and had a lot of fun providing Proctors with what they expected of me. Josh, Sir, you have to agree with me, is a handsome looking boy and an incredible person too..." "Why, thank you, Randall," I tell him and then turn to the leaders, "Daniel, Gabriel, I'll take your boys now." "Yes, Proctor," Gabriel says. Both the red and green leaders leave the room, and I remain with Josh and Randall. "Please, boys, follow me," I tell them and conduct them outside the room. I'll be now taking them to Sector F. The prison section. --------------------------------------------------------------------------- Josh Thomas's Journal Red Tag April 21st 2345 Time: 1810 hours (3 hours before the Raiskaus Zorlamaq) I've been brought to a dimly lit room and was told to wait here. I gotta say I'm scared. I never am. But today I am. I don't know what the Raiskaus Zorlamaq is. But I know I don't wanna leave The Shelter. I knew this place was run by aliens since square one. My fellow newbies then mocked me. But I knew it. And it's the coolest thing ever. The womb...Oh, Fuck! The Womb! I'd never had a sexual experience like that. It's like I was born to be inside the womb. And all of a sudden, the prospect of being stripped of the whole experience is just something I'm not willing to face. I don't even know how or why it was that I got involved with the green boy, Randall, in the first place. It just sort of happened, as if an unknown force had made me do it. And I do regret what I did. I didn't need the sex, that much I know. Being inside the womb you have all the sexual pleasures any sane person would need. I don't want to leave the shelter. I don't wanna leave the womb. And I don't want to leave Donnie and Clyde. Donnie, Clyde and I have been seeing each other during free days. We all realized how much we liked each other and started dating. Yes, all three of us. Donnie is the most open person in the world. He's also a very horny guy, always willing to try any single thing we want to try. Clyde is sort of shy, but he's the sweetest boy ever. When I knew I could choose between either of them, I asked them both to be my boyfriends. And both accepted. And we've spent free-days togheter having fun, watching movies all three in bed, making love to each other. Oral three-ways with them are the best. Best pleasure with them? Having Donnie's cock up my ass pumping as I fuck Clyde's lovely hole. Paradise. And yet, I lost my mind I don't know why and screwed around with Randall. But I guess it's now late. I can't regret what I did. I must now face my sentence...alone. The one door to the room opens and in come Donnie and Clyde. They both run to me and hug me at the same time. "Hey, guys!" I tell them. Clyde starts sobbing as he hugs me tightly as his head rests again my chest. "It's okak, baby," I tell him caressing his hair with my right hand, "Everything will be okay..." "That's what I keep on telling him," Donnie says, his right hand caressing my buttcheeks, "but he's been very restless..." "I don't want anything bad to happen to you!" Clyde says looking me in the eye. There's tears running down his cheeks. "Nothing bad will happen to me, baby," I tell him, "I committed a crime and I must pay for it. But I'll be fine, okay?" Donnie drags us both and we three kiss. The warmth of both their mouths against mine, the feeling of their tongues playing with mine bring a sense of comfort to me as we hug. I also feel my cock stiffen a bit and it amazes me how, even when I'm about to face a sentence which scares me, my body still reacts to their proximity. A sort of alarm goes off and we break our embrace. The door to the room opens and our Team Leader, Daniel, comes in to tell them time's up. Donnie kisses me deeply as he slaps my butt playfully. Clyde kisses me too as he holds my face in his hands. "We'll be waiting for you, baby," Donnie says as he throws his arm around Clyde's neck. "I'll be back very soon. I'll think of you both." I wink and smile as they leave. Daniel leaves too closing the door after him. --------------------------------------------------------------------------- Randall Chee's Journal Gren Tag April 21st 2345 Time: 1810 hours (3 hours before the Raiskaus Zorlamaq) I was broguht to a room and I was told to wait here. Two minutes later, a couple of guys come in. One of them is aide 00108-A20, an Afroamerican guy who was aide to a Golden newbie called Jerry. The other one is an orange aide 00086-AS28, one of the oldest aides in the Shelter. "Hello, Randall," the latter says, "I'm 00086-AS28, but you can call me Kei. This is aide 00108-A20, or Jonno." "Hi, guys," I tell them, "I'm sorry if I'm not very cheerful, as of now, but..." "It's okay, Randall," Kei says, "We're here to prepare you to face your sentence. Follow us, please." I follow them out, as we walk, Kei orders Jonno to go and process the order to take me into custody. Jonno leaves us and we keep on walking until we come inside a very cozy room. "So," Kei says closing the door, "how are you holding up?" "I'm scared as hell, everybody keeps talking to me as if I were to die...Am I?" He looks at me and smiles a partial smile. "The Raiskaus Zorlamaq is one savage creature, Randall. But that's why I am here, to help you prepare and get ready." "How will you do that?" I ask. "First," he says, "I'm gonna tell you everything I know. You see, I once faced the Raiskaus Zorlamaq myself..." --------------------------------------------------------------------------- Josh Thomas's Journal Red Tag April 21st 2345 Time: 2015 hours I was tied in a dark room along Randall, when I suddenly felt like a void. Apparently, a door under me was opened and I felt like falling down. I don't really understand what's going on, since I was supposed to face the Raiskaus Zorlamaq along Randall. When the stone bed where I was resting comes to a halt, I find myself in a different room. The walls are metallic in esence, and there's a dim artificial light giving the place a cold hospital-like atmosphere. A man comes into the room, he's a very good looking young man with wavy black hair and the most intense blue eyes a man could have. His nose is straight and his lips are pink and full even though his mouth is small. He has an agular face, which somehow seems soft and baby-like. His expression is that of a puzzled teenager. "Hello, Josh," he says as he smiles, "My name is 020-MATT." He approaches the bed where I'm tied and runs his hand through my chest and torso, moving south until it's resting agains my limp cock. "That's one nice cock, Josh," he says and smiles, "transmuted enough for our purposes..." "Who...who are you?" I ask him, "What part of the Shelter is this?" "A non-accounted for part of the Shelter, Josh," he says as he starts rubbing my cock, which, almost immediately, starts getting hard. "The Raiskaus Zorlamaq...?" He laughs a sweet and delicate laughter. "No, no, no," he says still rubbing my cock which is now almost completely hard, "You won't face the Raiskaus Zorlamaq. We have some other plans for you and your lovely red-transmuted genitallia..." "We?" I ask him, "Who's we?" "Your asking to many questions, Josh," the man says, "and I can't answer them for you. Just relax, we'll begin with you very soon." And having said so, he leaves. --------------------------------------------------------------------------- Randall Chee's Journal Green Tag April 21st 2345 Time: 2030 hours I open my eyes and I'm naked, spread eagled on a stone bed. My wrists and ankles are cuffed to each post of the bed. I try and take in my surroundings. The whole place is creepy. Very dim illumination, like that of torches, allow me to see my own shape and the stone-like walls. "Hey!" I yell, "This...this isn't funny...somebody...please? please, untie me..." Something that looks like a pirate treasure chest, small and metallic, floats down until it places itself on my stomach. The designs on the chest become alive with a dim cyan light which intensifies by the second. "Please..." I say. But I know nobody can hear me. There's a series of sounds, as of latches being unlocked and then the chest opens up, emanating a blinding cyan light. I gasp. Then I feel something falling on my stomach and lower abs. I don't know how to describe it, it's a slimy warm feeling, like there's something I can't even begin to describe. The chest then floats away. When it retreats, I see the creature which made me feel the slime over my body. The Raiskaus Zorlamaq. I has a bulbous body, which reminds me somehow of a squid. It does have some sort of tentacles, though I couldn't tell how many. It's of a pink color. I scream. The creature turns, as if to look at me. I don't see any eyes on it, but it spreads its tentacles revealing a mouth like structure. It opens its mouth, and I can see a set of full sharp needle-like teeth all around the circular mouth. As it opens, three tentacle-like tongues show. I can also see there's a bump under its mouth which reminds me somehow of a scrotal sac, that bump has a vertical slit which partially moves, oozing some sort of crystalline coloidal substance. I open my eyes in terror at the creature I see over me, but I can't say a thing. I don't know if I'm horrified by the sight of the creature or by the fact that it seems to be sizing me up. "No...no, pelase...please...please!" I say as the creature stands still. I imagine it does not like my complains, for one of its tentacles moves towards my neck with a flash-like speed, and, after coiling around my neck, it tightens its grip. The creature moves it's slimy body through my stomach and lower abs. I feel then a worm like tongue poking inside my foreskin, maybe around 1 cm in girth. It starts rubbing my cockhead. I thrash, but i'm very well restrained. Then there's the three tentacle-like tongues inside my foreskin caressing my cock, which, against my own will and in spite of my fear, starts swelling. This is insane, so fucking insane. A creature like the one fondling me shouldn't exist. Its visage is revolting, disgusting and yet my cock keeps growing hard as if it had a life of its own. The creature's body moves through my lower abs, getting closer to my cock. Then, grabbed from my cockhead by the three tentacle-like tongues, it jumps in the air swirling and positioning itself between my open legs. It opens and closes its mouth as the three tongues keep working my cockhead. Then, I feel its mouth come closer to my balls. I feel the creature's hot breath on my balls. I thrash about trying to release myself, but I can't. Out of the three tongues, two coil around my cock from the shaft up and start tightening their grip. They strangle my cock in a way that couldn't possibly be real. The third tentacle-tongue comes about my pee slit and starts rubbing in there. There's then something that oozes from it, a sort of crytaline liquid. "Fuuuuckkkk..." I scream as the creature's liquid burns around my urethra. It hurts like hell and I want it to stop, but my cock is rock hard and I can feel precum oozing and oozing from my pee slit like there was no tomorrow. The torture of my cock under the creature's manipulation seems to continue to make me harder each time and I moan and thrash as it continues. The tentacle-like tongue stops playing with my pee slit and, without previous notice it pushes my slit's lips open and slides down my urethra. As it slides in I feel the same fucking burning sensation but from the inside. "MMMMMMPPPPHHHHHH...Make...it...stttooooooppppp..." I can't finish the sentence, for the Raiskaus Zorlamaq tightens its grip on my neck a little more. The creature's tongue is already sliding in and out my urethra with its own pace. The tongues around my cock squeeze tighter and I feel like I'm gonna lose it. This is the most excruciating pain I've ever experienced and yet my cock is hard and precumming through it. Suddenly, one of the two tongues tying my cock releases it's grip and joins its other tongue trying to enter my urethra. It starts pushing inside and then both tongues are inside my pee hole. when one slides in the other slides out, making a rubbing within my pee canal that makes me go insane with the torture. I look at the Raiskaus Zormalaq pleadingly. The creature's sickening torture carries on and I can't do anything to break myself free. The Raiskaus Zormalaq's mouth starts moving closer to my cock, and, as its third tongue forces it's way through my urethra, the slimy round pink pucker of its mouth encases my cockhead. It begins a suction on my glans as its three tongues slide in and outside my pee canal. It's more than anyone could take, both the suction and the urethral insertion. The squid-like tentacles around the creature's mouth then wrap around my waist and tigthen its grip, as if it didn't want me to go away from its perverted nasty apetites. Then the mouth stands still stopping its suction and the tendrils inside my cock stop moving. I throw my head back welcoming the break. But it doesn't last. The mouth is still immobile, but I feel a funny tickly sensation all over my cockhead and realize the mouth must have cilia inside. As the cilia move about, a new never before felt sensation washes over me as every nerve of my cockhead is worked. Once I'm used to the desperating sensation of being tickled in my cockhead, the tendrils inside my urethra resume their fucking of my pee slit. "MMMMMPHHHHHH..." The tickling and the dickfuck is more than I think I can take, though waves of pelasure wash over me. The ball-sac-like bump under the creature's mouth comes closer to my balls and I feel its vertical slit open. A tendril comes from it and circles around my balls tying them together. It retreats inside the bump structure swallowing my balls inside it as it does. The vertical slit of the structure closes in squeezing the upper part of my scrotal bag. It's warm inside it, and the bump undulates inside so my balls are actually moved inside it, being rubbed against its walls. It also contracts pushing each of my balls against each other and squeezing them at times. I can't complain anymore, I don't think I find it in me to continue struggling as the three tongues take over my urethra, the cilia tickle my cochead and my balls are squeezed tight inside the creature's bump. And just when I think I'm getting used to its abusive behavior, the rules change again, as I feel a sharp pain inside my left testicle. It's a sharp pain as a needle-like tooth punctures my ballsac and pierces my ball. I scream. Then another tooth punctures my sac and pierces my right testicle. As if anticipating the pain it's subjecting me to, the creature's full mouth goes down swallowing my cock all the way to the shaft. The cilia are now all over my cock. I want this madness to stop and still I want the Raiskaus Zormalaq to continue to torture my cock and balls in ways I had never thought possible. I'm scared and I'm also horny beyond belief. As I'm getting used to the new sensation, the creature's mouth tightens its grip on my cockshaft inserting its rows of sharp needle-like teeth all around it. I then feel one of the tendrils fucking my dick venture further inside, as if looking for the place where all my seed is born. The tendril slids further inside and inside and inside until I feel it push against a barrier. There's a popping inside me as the tendril pushes the wall to my prostate, going inside where nothing should be inserted. Tears roll down my cheeks as the Raiskaus Zorlamaq works my cock and balls. I look at the creature pleadingly, the pain and the pleasure and the pain are driving me towards a limit where human beings shouldn't be pushed.The bump which keeps my balls captured undulates contracting and expanding crushing them, making the experience a most painful one. The tendril inserted the deepest inside me is rubbing my prostate from the inside as the other two tendrils slide in and out my pee canal. The cilia inside the creature's mouth keep on tickling my full cock while the sharp needles at the shaft expand and contract, going in and oustide the wounds they have inflicted, as if the teeth were cocks and the wounds were asses, and they were raptured in the fuck of their lives. I remember Kei's words: 'let the Raiskaus Zorlamaq do its biding and the ordeal will be over.' Tears keep rolling down my cheeks, and I think I can no longer distinguish the thin line between pain and pleasure. But the nasty cum-starved creature is not done with me yet, so, in a new and inventive move, it starts swelling the tendrils fucking my cock. They swell in such a way that I feel as if my cock was going to be ripped in two if it wasn't being held by the anxious mouth. The tendril inside my prostate rubs and rubs inside until it's just more than I can't take. The tendrils inside my cock retreat so quickly they burn on their way out. At the same time, the needles up my balls retreat violently and the bump contracts so much my balls are crushed beyond belief. The mouth tightens its grip on my shaft sinking its teeth deeper if that's even possible. The horrible genital pain is so hard that my orgasm hits, and just as I'm about to shoot, the Raiskaus Zorlamaq tightens its grip on my neck cutting the air to my lungs. I feel my first jet of cum spurt out, inside the creature's mouth. Then another one. And another one. And another one. I'm thrashing and fighting my restrains as I continue to cum in a never ending ecstasy of pain and pleasure. I remember Kei's advice once again: 'Let it have all your milk...' It's been forty five seconds now and my cock continues erupting inside the creature's hungry mouth. Waves and waves of pleasure and pain continue to wash over me as the Zormalaq squeezes my balls harder each time, as if with that he'd manage to suck more of my spew. When the spurting has ran for three minutes, the pain becomes more intense and I feel like I'm gonna lose my mind. "No...ohhhhhhh...ohhhhhhhhh....mmmmphhhh..." I go unend as my cock continues to erupt inside the creature's voracious mouth. I think my cock has been spurting for around five minutes when the whole world goes black and I pass out. Date: ? Time: ? I kind of open my eyes as I feel the cum building up my balls. I wanna tell the creature to stop this. But i feel so tired. I feel the creature tighten its grip as my cock erupts jet after jet after jet after jet of my manmilk. It's so much pain and pleasure I can't even complain, or move, or react. I feel my balls crushed and pierced. My cock strangled. My pee hole fucked to madness. And I keep on cumming. I can't think straight. So much pain. so much pleasure. I keep cumming. Can't help it, I drift again. But I keep cumming. Date: ? Time: ? I feel like I'm floating. I don't think I know for how long I've been in this room. My wrists and ankles hurt, for I'm still tied in the same position on the same stone bed. I'm not sure whether I'm awake or not, when a sharp pain on my nipples make me open my eyes. "Ggggoddddd!!" I manage to yell. The Raiskaus Zorlamaq turns its face towards me. I then realize that what's biting at my nipples are two of his tentacles, which seem to have mouths on their ends. The creature's mouth is sucking at my cock, and one of its tongues is inside my urethra, going in an out, fucking my pee hole at a steady rhythm. Suddenly something new happens. Another tentacle comes close to my ass, rubbing itself against my hole. When I start feeling like I might adjust to it, the mouths on my nipples bite again. The Raiskaus Zormalaq's mouth encases my glans and bites on my cock's neck. And its under-mouth bites on my balls. I feel precum oozing from my pee hole. The back tentacle of the creature starts pushing against my ass, until my ring relaxes and allows free passage. I moan. The tentacle on my ass starts fucking me at a steady rhythm as its tip rubs against my prostate, building up new waves up pleasure inside me. I feel so weak I can't even fight back as the Zorlamaq continues its ritual. the second tongue comes inside my urethra and both tongues begin their dance, that in which one goes in as the second goes out alternately. The work-out of my cock as my prostate is being done works almost immediately and once again I start cumming. I'm so weak I can barely move as my cock erupts all of its contents. The rubbing of my cock and prostate does not end as I cum, the Raiskaus Zorlamaq continues to stimulate me, and I know It's going to make me cum again. The biting of my nipples is now accompanied by the biting of my cock in several spots, and the under-mouth bites on my balls at its own leisure. I feel like I'm gonna drift again when I start cumming. My balls hurt and I start whimpering. But The Raiskaus Zorlamaq is one hungry creature and, even when I've just cum, it continues to stimulate me. I think I'm never gonna leave this prison. I don't know how much I can cum for the creature. --------------------------------------------------------------------------- TO BE CONTINUED... 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