Cock Vore and More

[glaxton64]

[safehaven2]

Vore wrestling has gotten more and more popular and with each victory, the wrestlers become fiercer and hungrier. When you have to eat on the ring, swallowing your foe down your cock is the greatest pleasure you can give to your audience, even if they don’t want to go down willingly.

[sekanihyena]

Taming the Slave - Part 3

Zach could hardly remember what his life was like before Dylan. The milking torture and training he had put hum through made it really hard to focus on anything besides serving Dylan and massive cock. He remembered he played a sport...at a school...? But nothing more then that. Dylan’s guidance had been slowly breaking him and making him more subservient every day. But he was okay with that. Thinking just tired him out too much. Having a cock in his mouth just made everything easier.

Although he wasn’t, or ever would be at bodybuilder status like Dylan, Zach was still lean and muscular. All of his muscles had definition of some kind, but he just wasn’t huge like his master. Dylan still liked showing him off though. 

He would hardly ever took him out of the house. Mostly only for the gym but that was just down the block. He didn’t tell him where he was going exactly, but he hadn’t been in the sports car since, well, as long as he could remember clearly. 

Dylan had him wearing a long sleeve crop top and booty shorts to show off his abs and ass to...actually, he didn’t know who.

He smiled at Zach and kissed on the cheek again, putting his mind at ease as he blindfolded him. He led him into a building where others happened to be waiting. He started to hear them talk.

“Ay, Dylan! This your little fag you’ve been telling us about? He’s looks like a real himbo for sure.”

The rest of the dudes chuckled. 

“How about we give him a little test run, huh?” 

One of the dudes, a curly haired latino led him in front of the couch he was sitting at and slowly removed the blindfold and looked at Zach’s eyes. He was massive, just like Dylan and had a slight accent, but noting too noticeable. 

“Ohohohohoh Dylan, look at that beautiful face! He looks so hungry too! I mean just look at the way he’s looking at my pecs! Damn, he really is a himbo. Let’s just see if his hole feels as good as he looks. C’mon, serve master Mateo!”

He dropped his sweatpants and his massive cock flopped out. 

“Go on, take it, you crave cock don’t you?”

Dylan nodded to him and slowly, Zach reluctantly wrapped his hand around this mysterious man’s cock and began to blow him slowly. 

“Oh fuck...that’s right...suck on it...worship it...”

Dylan trained him well, cock was like a pacifier to him. It became more and more natural to him, more natural then his sportsmen past.

‘Damn, this little slut of yours knows his shit! What a fuckin’ fag! Lance try some of this bitch!”

Another blonde with a curtain hairsyle and cross earrings made his way behind his ass. He dropped his pants and pulled down Zach’s, revealing his tight muscular asshole. 

Lance chuckled, “That’s what I’m talking about!” He began lubing up his cock before sliding it in. 

Lance groaned and snickered, “Fuck! That’s a tight hole.”

He plunged it further in and Zach moaned a little, “Damn! You’ve been fuckin’ this hole for how long Dylan?”

Dylan patted Lance on the back, “Just under a year bro. He’s still tight huh?”

Lance continued sliding his cock in and out of Zach’s hole, “Fuck yeah he is!”

The dudes continued to groan and moan as they used Zach’s holes, much without a complaint from anyone. The latino ruffled his hair and Lance rubbed his hands across Zach’s back. 

Lance reached under and rubbed Zach’s metal cage with his cock trapped inside. He fondled his balls and mocked him and Zach squirmed. 

“Oh, don’t like it when I touch your little cocklet? That’s right, you don’t get to use your cock like us. You need alpha dong to fill you up. You’re just a hole aren’t you?”

Chocking on Mateo’s cock, Zach could barely get out anything out before Lance grabbed his hips and started to rough up his asshole.

“Ngh...don’t speak faggot...you’re not man enough to...”

Zach’s head began bouncing about and could barely keep the latino’s cock in his mouth.

Mateo grinned at Lance, “Hey man! Lemme have some hole too, slow down!”

“Nah man! I haven’t butt fucked someone this tight in a long time, I’m gonna....enjoy it...”

Zach groaned as Lance’s seed flooded his asshole.

“Mhhm...did ya like that faggot?’

Still serving Mateo’s cock, his mouth could only muster a, “Y-yeth thir...”

As Lance slid his cock out of Zach’s asshole and a different dude took his place, Mateo continued to ridicule him. 

“HAHAHAHAHAHA, do you even KNOW any other words besides ‘yeth thir’?"

Zach moaned, “Mo thir.”

Mateo just took him by the head and began to face fuck him as he groaned with pleasure, ‘Damn...what a pathetic cocksucker...”

Over the ensuing hours, alpha male after alpha male continued to use his mouth and hole and degraded him over and over again, until he was practically leaking cum from every orifice and even more submissive then ever, barely even able to utter anything from his sore throat. He was nothing then just a cum dumpster.

Dylan had been patiently waiting and finally, mounted his cock into his slave. With Zach’s relaxed asshole and copious amounts of ball batter lubing up his insides, Dylan didn’t even have to oil up. The remaining dudes formed a circle jerk around Dylan as he butt fucked him good and proper.

He pinned down Zach’s arms and pounded his asshole and began to patronize him, “Oh fuck...baby boy...I wanna hear you say it...in front of all of them...tell them what you are...”

Zach moaned, “I-I’m a greedy little himbo...”

Dylan smirked, “What else..?”

“I’m a...a cocksucker...” he proceeded to moan. 

He reached around and grabbed and massaged Zach’s cock cage.

“What kind of cocksucker? Huh faggot...?”

“A pa...pathetic cocksucker sir...”

Dylan released his cage and wrapped his arms around his slave and shoved his cock in deeper, “mhmmm....that’s right....and do you ever want to orgasm again?”

Blood rushed to Zach’s face as he continued to get humiliated by Dylan who mandhandled him in front of the jeering men, “...n-never...fags like me...d-don’t get to cum...”

He kissed and whispered into Zach’s ear, “That’s right baby boy...and what’s your only purpose now...?”

Zach whimpered, “to s-serve alphas li-like...you...” 

A mixture of alpha voices filled the room as Dylan was almost through utterly dominating and demeaning him.

“Look at the faggot!”

“I think he finally broke the slut’s stupid little brain!”

Dylan moaned as he rocketed his spooge inside Zach’s body, causing the cum from the others to spill out from the sides of his asshole. 

Zach was left on ground, breathing heavily, “th-thank you sir...for your cum...”

“Mmmmm....that’s right, my whole existence is a gift to you isn’t it?”

He looked Zach into his eyes with his seducing smile, “In fact as a gift, for being such an obedient slut, I’ll let you go free and play lacrosse again if you want, but this is your only chance baby boy...”

He then plunged the leftover cum deper in his asshole and Zach groaned. Slowly, he turned his head towards his master,  “I wanna...serve you...forever...”

He smirked and kissed Zach on the cheek again.

“Now that’s a good boy...”

[sekanihyena]

Taming the Slave - Part 2

Zach was always strong willed, but all it brought him at this point was extended torture. The non-stop milking of his cock left his cock and balls aching and his mind delirious from an almost lack of sleep. It had become hard to focus on anything but the pain unless Dylan was around. Anytime Dylan would stick his girthy member into any of his holes, the milking would stop, the torture on his cock would cease. After almost two months, Zach had begun to associate Dylan with relief, and relaxation. Over a course of time, Dylan had been slowly training Zach to associate pain with pleasuring himself, and relief pleasuring Dylan. 

Dylan’s seducing smile woke him from a sort of half sleep, “Good morning baby boy, how’s my little puppy?”

Zach could barely even let out a groan, “G-go-good sir...”

Dylan ruffled Zach’s hair, “Damn, I’ve dumbed you down well. What is I turned off this nasty milking machine for you and let you down?”

Zach perked up, “Y-yes sir!’

Dylan smirked, “Oh, eager are we? Are you sure, because if I do, you have to agree to all my rules.”

Zach nodded his head, “Anything...please...”

Dylan kissed his cheek again, “That’s a good boy.”

He then proceeded to shut off the milking machine and untie the ropes, and for the first time in months, Zach was able to move around. 

Dylan hoisted him up and lifted Zach onto a nearby ottoman and slid his cock into his asshole. He leaned on top of him, but his beefy arms under Zach’s armpits and put him into a sort of headlock, and began to slowly fuck him. 

Dylan began to whisper into Zach’s awaiting ear, “Rule number one, my cock and my needs come first. Always. You will worship my cock whenever or wherever I please, even if I decide to take you out in public. If we’re at the gym and I tell you to polish my shaft, you’ll get on your knees and start worshiping cock like a god.”

Dylan then pointed to a cock cage waiting across the room, “Rule number two, I’ll still take you out in public to show you off, but from now on, you won’t rub your nub again. You’re just my little faggot slave, so you don’t deserve to use your cocklet. Besides, after almost two months of non-stop milking, I doubt you’d ever want to again.”

“Rule three, you’re gonna work out with me. I can’t have my greedy little himbo losing his form, I want to share you, show you off. You’re quite the catch after all and I’ve put a lot of work into you.”

Dylan began to speed up, “But don’t forget, if you’re ever disobedient, I’ll hook you back up to the milking machine. I won’t beat you, I have better self respect for my slave than that, but trust me, it will hurt.”

Dylan then thrust his cock deep into Zach’s hole, “Do I make myself clear?”

Zach groaned, “Ye-yes sir.”

He kissed Zach on the cheek and slid his cock out of his hole, “That’s a good boy...”

“Now lets get that cage on you.”

[sekanihyena]

Taming the Slave - Part 1

Zach Taylor was a star lacrosse player at his local college. In fact, not A, but THE star lacrosse player at his school. They paid him handsomely to play at their college, and as a college junior, he helped to bring them to the championship games every year since he joined. His blonde hair and blue eyes made him a hit with the ladies and his muscular body helped out with that as well. But unlike the other lacrosse players, he “played for the other team” per say. He was gay, but it wasn’t something he totally talked about often. He wasn’t out of the closet, but he wasn’t in either, just kind of peaking out of the door. And this curiosity is what got him into the trouble that ensued. Zach had been regularly checking Grindr for days while he was vacationing in New York for the summer. He decided to go alone so he could finally spend some time away from the boys and focus on himself for a little bit. There were a lot of back and forths, and conversations about hooking up, but no progress until Dylan. He was a brown haired, sparkly-eyed hunk of a man, like hulking. He must have been a body builder because Zach was muscular and lean, but this dude was just massive. Washboard abs, gigantic pecs, and a smile that could get anyone to do anything. A lesson he would soon learn. He started texting back and forth with him and after a couple hours of talk, they decided to meet at a local bar. He had just recently turned 21, so this would have been a new experience for him entirely. After reaching the designated meet up spot, it wasn’t hard to spot Dylan amongst the crowd of people. Zach extended his hand, “So, you must be Dylan?” He just smiled and took his hand to lead him to sit down. “So how long have you been in town?” “Eh, not long, I’m just visiting to see the sights and whatnot and wanted to have a little fun.” Dylan’s chuckled, “Is that why you were so eager to meet me? I’m flattered.” Zach rolled his eyes as he took another sip of his beer. “Get over yourself,” he joked, “you’re talking to a star lacrosse player here. I’m ready to swing the stick anytime.” “Oh really,” Dylan questioned, “Does anyone know you’re up here?” He shook his head, “Nah, not really, I just wanted to have some time to myself.” Dylan smiles again, “Well I’d like to have you to myself too.” Zach began to feel a little light headed and dizzy as the night dragged on and eventually it became such a problem, Dylan just offered him a ride home. They eventually made it to Dylan black sports car and made their way back. “Damn, you’re a light weight when it comes to drinks aren’t ya,” he joked. Zach blushed and rolled his eyes again, “Shu-shut up....” He then blacked out. When he awoke, he was naked and suspended in mid-air by ropes. “Wh-What the hell...?” His mind was still foggy from going out with Dylan and didn’t really process what was happening until a shirtless Dylan walked into the room. “Ah, now there’s my new little puppy.” He reached and caressed Zach’s chin. “What the fuck are you doing? What is this?” He smiled again, “You wanted some fun, and we’re gonna have some. My kinda fun,” he winked at him. “As soon as I get out of here, I’ll have the police all over you and wherever the hell you took me.” He rolled his eyes, “As soon as I’M done with you, you’ll never want to leave,” he continued, “You may think you’re top dog back home, but you’re on my turf now. Now, you’re gonna become my little fag slave serving an alpha like me.” Zach gritted his teeth, “And What makes you so sure of that, huh?” He smiled his seductive smile again, “I have my ways.” He pulled out what looked like a teat milking sleeve from a dairy farm. “This, will be milking your cock 24 hours a day, 7 days a week until you learn your place. It might be turned off in... select moments, to reward you for being an obedient boy. But I can assure you, however long it takes, you’ll never want to rub your nub again.” “No, no, no what the fuck!” Zach began to squirm against his restraints but to no avail. “I don’t want this! Stop!” Dylan smirked and stroked his hard member, “You’re cock says otherwise.” He slid the sleeve over his cock with a generous helping of lube. Zach let out a little moan. “Ah...ah...” Dylan smirked, “See? That doesn’t feel so bad! Now let’s give this a test run.” The machine began to slowly stroke and slide across his writhing member and sent waves of pleasure rocketing through Zach’s body. “Oh...oh fuck....” Dylan caressed his head, “Shhhhh...no talking...” He then proceeded to drop his pants, revealing a girthy cock which he then proceeded to slide into Zach’s mouth. “Mhmm! Mhmm!!” Dylan began to talk down to him, “Oh my g-, that mouth of yours really knows how to work around this, it’s almost a little too natural for you, huh. I guess you were made for this after all.” Zach began to struggle more, but the pleasure from his cock made it hard to focus. He wanted nothing more than to bite down on Dylan’s cock right now, but he knew if he did, there would be untold horrors that would await him. He didn’t have to be here long to figure that out. Soon, Zach began to reach climax with his mouth still full of cock. “Mhmmm! Mmmm!! Mmmm....” Wet, sticky ropes of cum exploded out of his throbbing dick, but that didn’t stop the machine. It just continued sliding up and down his shaft. He began to wince in pain. “Argh! Argh! Thtop this thing!” Dylan continued to mouth fuck him and snickered, “What was that? I didn’t quite catch that! Didn’t sound like English.” “Thtop it! Thurn it opp!” Dylan just chuckled his seducing smile again, “Sorry fag, I only understand proper English.” Zach began struggling about and whimpered for a little bit before finally giving up. Dylan continued to shove his cock down his throat. “Aww....dont. worry. you’ll. learn. to. love. this. feeling. as. I. am. now!” Dylan reaches around and turned off the milking machine and Zach breathed a sigh of relief as Dylan’s hot cum flooded his mouth. Dylan slowly let his cock flop out of Zach’s mouth and lifted his head by the chin, “Now swallow it all my wittle baby boi...” Zach looked him in the eye, and with regret, swallowed. Dylan smiled again, which somehow among his situation, put him at ease. Dylan began to speak in a commanding, yet patronizing tone, “Good boy, not a drop spilled! You’re learning quick. You get to have dinner without your cock getting sucked on.” He began to hand feed him some soup, “See? I’ll take care of you good and well. I’ll never take away your right to eat, but it’s up to you how painful and tortuous your meals would be.” It took every ounce of his willpower not to spit the soup back in Dylan’s face, but again, if he did, there would be no telling what Dylan might do to him, and no one around to save him from it. Dylan kissed the side of Zach’s face, “I want my little puppy to have healthy cum after all. But just remember, after dinner is over, the machine gets turned back on. I did say 24/7 with exceptions after all.” Zach began to break just a little bit as he realized he not only had a long night, but a long road ahead of him.

This is a story I’ve been thinking about for awhile so stay tuned I guess😂 Disclaimer: Rape should be purely fantasy and nothing more! No one should ever have to force you to have sex with them, it should be consensual to both parties involved. It is one thing for characters on a page, but bringing it to life is something else entirely.

[sekanihyena]

Pokemon Breeder

I loved my trainer. He was very passionate about his battles and I had been with him ever since I was just a Stunky on route 206. We even won the Pokemon League together. But being the champion, trainers loves to challenge is to battles. We kept battling stronger and stronger trainers, and I kept losing more and more, until he gave up in me. He traded me to a high class breeder for a rarer, much more powerful pokemon. My new trainer already had a couple gym badges, so he seemed respectable enough, but there felt like there was an underlying motive about him. He let me put of my Pokeball.

 "My my my, the Champion's Skuntank. I definitely scored high with this one." 

He inspected my fur, my claws, my build, everything. " 

Despite your previous failures with your previous trainer, you're in excellent shape. You'll be a very good edition to my farm. "

Farm? Like at Professor Oak's Lab? Wasn't he a breeder though, not a researcher? Questions raced through my mind as the Breeder spritzed something on my face, and everything began to slowly black out...

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I woke up with my legs held to the floor by metal bands. I was in laying down position with my back legs splayed out behind me. I was also dressed in leather straps that covered my chest and hips, but there was something else. I felt sore. But a sore I had never ever felt before, cause it was localized. It was my balls. It feels like they've been working out....or growing. They felt a lot bigger then before. Almost the size of large pokeballs. And my cock had grown so large, it probably couldn't even fit back in the sheath flaccid. What was going on here? 

 "Oh, you're finally awake. Good, now we can finally get started. Welcome to my breeding facility. You are now another producer in my little facility. I'm actually quite low on Poison and Dark type producers, so you were quite the catch. And as you've probably noticed, you feel a lot...bigger, yes?"

 I let out a growl.

 "Oh don't be so upset! You'll grow to like the extra size. All my little pets do. I have a wide array of Pokemon after all. Arcanine, Chesnaught, Alakazam, Persian, etc. They've all been traded to me by their trainers. Each just couldn't keep up with their battles, but something tells me you'll be able to keep up just fine here."

 I began struggling and growling, trying to break free. 

 "Don't bother, if the Kommo-o can't break free, neither can you."

 He typed something onto his computer and turned back around.

"All right, well I see you still haven't picked up on it yet, you still seem confused. I run a top secret milking facility. I gather Pokemon from all around and milk them of their cum. I then use one of my many female Pokemon on the other side to make the eggs. People will pay a hefty price for Pokemon with good IVs, and with so much practice, I've made it a science. Diet, milking times, cool-off periods, enhancement drugs, everything. You're my little spooge slave now, and you will be for a long time. "

I don't think so!! I let one rip and flooded the room with toxic gas. Suddenly, air vents kicked in and sucked it all away.

"I really should have accounted for this, with you being a Skuntank and all, but luckily, I have the perfect solution to such a nasty habit."

He pulled out a thick, slick, buttplug, and walked over to me. 

"This is sort of like a soothe bell. It'll stop your bad behavior and it'll make you feel a lot better."

 He just popped it in there and I let out a little groan. As he used the straps the lock the plug in place, he continued to speak. 

 "No wonder your trainer gave you up. You're so weak, you're already groaning like some of my top producers and we haven't even started yet. "

 I would have growled, but the plug have me a nice filled feeling that was kind of hard to ignore.

 "I guess I better start, the sooner,the better. " He pressed a couple buttons and I felt a strong air current coming towards my cock, until it was sucked into a squishy, plastic sheath. I let out a little groan. Then it began to move up and down. My new enlarged cock was incredibly sensitive and felt the smooth and slimy material glide past every inch of skin. 

I started to relax and my eyes rolled back into my head. The milking machine made it hard to think of anything else besides what was going on around my cock. My mouth opened up from me moaning and the Breeder chuckled. 

"See its not so bad, so you like it? Just let the machine rub away all your problems. Just focus on producing all that thick cum for me okay? Can you do that?"

I slowly nodded my head. A goofy little grin was spreading across my face. It might have been the strange plug he gave me, or maybe I just always wanted this, but all my problems started to melt away. My trainer who left me, the guilt of not being good enough for him, and the fear of the breeder just leaked out of my cock as cum. As it was sucked away and the next cycle started, the Breeder walked up to me. 

"Wow a whole point on your first collection! You still have a couple gallons to go before you're done, but keep this up, and you'll be in the top milking stables in no time!"

As the material slipped and slid up and down my thick shaft, being my Breeders spooge producer didn't seem so bad anymore. 

[vore-pix]

[sekanihyena]

What a fuckin' fag. Slipping down my fat cock and into my heavy balls was almost too natural for you huh? Hardly even a struggle. Oh well, you'll be boy batter soon enough and leaking out of my boyfriend's ass in about an hour. Oh and lemme get some sweats on, I like to be comfortable when I churn my prey. *gurgle*

[sekanihyena]

The Start

My fat cock was dripping precum all over his delicious face. I wanted him nice and slick when he slides down, but I didn't want him knowing that. They struggle so much more when they don't know what's going on.

I caressed his face and brought it even closer to the slit. "Lick it up for me fag. It's waiting for you."

As he was preoccupied, my member began to grow in diameter and length until it was almost as long as he was. Maybe longer. The slut has no idea what was going to happen to him.

He sensed something was up. "Drew...?"

Before he could finish, my cock head was over his well, head. I let out a gasp of pleasure.

I shook my head with a smile. "That never gets old."

He tried to push himself out, but to no avail. His slick hands and arms slipped inside despite his best efforts and I let out another groan. My cock was now working its way up his body and I could feel every movement. Every struggle, skirmish, and wiggle all brought more pleasure to my body.

"Oh, fuck!"

He was now up to his hips and he tried to struggle more, but his strength was starting to fail him. I pulled a hefty dildo out of my drawer and began to lube it up. Makes me feel less bad cause I feel like I'm the only one getting something out of it sometimes.

I could tell I scared him at first when I reached over to insert it in his ass, but even if he didn't want it, he was too weak to fight it. The more I went in and out, the further he slid down my shaft. I continued to fuck him with the toy.

"Ya' like that? Huh? I can't hear you? Speak up!" I giggled to myself. "Guess I'll stop then."

I guess he did hear me cause he started to frantically wiggle around. I let out a hearty groan. I plunged the dildo up his ass and turned on the vibrator setting just before he slipped down even further. It was churn proof so I didn't care too much.

I began rubbing my cock with him inside it.

"My balls are gonna open up for you real soon. You'll realize that your real purpose, was all preparation for this one moment. For me."

I let pleasurable smile as my sack began to expand as his body slipped inside. Soon, my balls were weirdly human shaped and mishappen, but not for long.As I began filling them up with cum, he began to realize his current situation. He began to bang on the walls of his fleshy prison in an attempt to get out, but all it did was speed up the process.

I soon had a nice pair of beanbag balls and I patted with a nice smack. "Don't worry, you'll be a nice batch of ball batter soon, just like the rest."

I felt the struggling stop and smirked. My newest cumstain was ready.

[sekanihyena]

Wow ok so accidentally deleted a post. Spent some time on it and not that happy about it :( but I guess that gives me some time to rewrite and make better?? 

[sekanihyena]

Lab Work

Lance really was a stud. His toned arms, broad chest, and killer smile was all he needed to make a girl swoon. His looks however, weren't enough to pay the bills. For the last couple of months he had trouble making ends meet and was desperate for anything. He looked at all the overdue bills scattered across his counter and sighed. What was he going to do? If he didn't pay his rent soon, his landlord would have no choice but to kick him out. He swept the envelopes aside and underneath it all, a newspaper article caught his eye. 

 "We need muscular, athletic men! We are conducting a study and need fit men to help. We will provide housing and food if you make it through our selective process. Come out to Reyneed Laboratory today!"

 This was perfect! He gathered his things and decided to head out in the morning.

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Noah was one of the lab workers at Reyneed Laboratory. He has only really been working here for a year, but they have excellent pay. Provided that he stay quiet about the operation that was going on here of course. He moved into the elevator and pressed the button for the 6th floor. He took a look at the clipboard on his way up.

 "Lance Owens. 20 years old. A+ Candidate."

 Hmm. They rarely ever get that high on the selection process. Everyone here was B- at best.

 "Alright, Room 648."

 He dialed in a key code and the metal doors hissed open. Lying on what seemed to look like a gynecologist chair, was Lance. He looked just like the photo on the first page, minus the thick 18 inch cock.

He groggily awoke and immediately made eye contact with Noah. He strained against his metal holdings.

 "You gotta get me out of here! I didn't sign up for this!"

 Noah flipped through a couple pages before pulling out a form. "Actually, yes you did." 

He pointed to Lance's signature. 

"You really ought to read things before you just start signing them."

 Lance struggled a bit more. "Well can you at least tell me what I'm going to be doing here."

Noah turned around and started to inspect his body. He traced his finger along his rock hard abs and massaged his massive chest. Lance let out a tiny little groan. 

Noah let out a little smirk. "That serum they injected into you as you probably have already figured out, permanently heightened your sensitivity and caused your genitalia to grow ten fold. "

He made his way over to the wet monster of a cock. He lifted up the head and his fingers lightly grazed the shaft. Lance let out another pleasurable sigh.

"My my, you're going to be easy to break." 

He started to fondle his tennis ball sized junk before finally concluding that the serum had finished working its magic. 

Satisfied, Noah opened a cabinet of soft dildos before choosing a moderately sized one. He made his way to the table and attached it to a plug in the chair. When Lance caught sight of it, he really tried to break free.

"Don't put that in me! I ain't no fag!"

Noah just gave a disappointed look. 

"First of all, this is going in, whether you like it or not and second, I'm gay, and I take offense to that comment. Trust me, it feels much nicer than you think. "

Noah began to lube it up before slowly sliding it in. Lance's heightened sensitivity caused him to leak a little precum. 

"See? That wasn't so bad."

Noah patted Lance's slimy, large cock.

"Now let's get this thing ready."

He pulled down a massive metal device in the exact shape and size to Lance's dick. He pressed a button on the side of the chair and it whirred to life. It was close enough to his dick that Lance could feel a slight air current moving inwards. Noah then took a different bottle and squirted some onto his fat dick. 

"What is that stuff?"

Noah moved the device right over his cock before sliding it slowly on top. The soft, wet material inside made slight popping sounds as Lance's cock pushed out the air inside.

 "Jeez, you barely fit inside of there. And its precum. It's the only substance that works as good as lube but won't contaminate the sample."

 The device was smooth and squishy on the inside. A slight vacuum sucked in his cock and the spongy, wet ridges made it feel even better. Before he could ask any more questions, the vibrator in his ass and the milking device on top activated. He let out a loud gasp. His eyes rolled back into his head and he exhaled. The device pumped his cock so extremely well. So much better than any girl ever could. 

Noah walked over to his face. "Does it feel good?"

" I-ngh ahh. "

He ruffed up his hair. 

"Most would have been screaming for help by now but you're so well behaved already."

Lance body was in so much sensory overload he could hardly look up. "I-make it st...feels too good."

Noah let out a little chuckle.

"It gets much better though, don't worry. As time goes on, it's going to feel so good, you're going to forget how to fucking speak. And all you'll be is a horny, moaning, cum cow, who only thinks about pumping out load after load. Hope that's fine with you."

 Lance just kind of nodded and sunk back into pleasure. The milker made it so hard for him to make cohesive thoughts. His red face just showed a dumbfounded grin as it was so much easier to get sucked and pleasured by the machine then to think of a way out. 

And after what felt like an eternity to Lance, he could feel an orgasm rising until he climaxed harder than he ever had before. For almost a minute, he shot out load after load. The milker could barely keep up and some leaked out across the side.

 He sat there heavily breathing for a couple minutes and it started all over again. He let another moan and relaxed again. Up and down. Up and down. The more it slid across his massive meat, the more it took his working brain cells away. Up and down. Up and down. Days turned into weeks. Weeks turned into months. Lance was becoming dumber and dumber with ever gallon of spooge shooting out of his body. Up and down. Up and down. He could hardly remember anything anymore. He knew his name since Noah told him every day, but besides that, anything before now was a complete blur.

Noah waltzed in. 

"Hey Lance, today is your lucky day!"

He just gave him a confused look.

"You've finished the study! Are you ready to go home?"

Lance took a minute to gather his words. " H-home?"

Noah just nodded. "Yes! You are free to leave now, no more milking! You'd just love that right?"

Lance started fervently shaking his head and pleaded with his eyes.

 " Please...want...stay... "

Noah smiled at him victoriously.

"Glad to hear that. Man, you are one master convincer."

He slid the milker back on again and Lance just happily submitted as he was milked or his cum.

[sekanihyena]

Kingdom of Kum: Part 2

I'm slowly starting lose a grip on reality. All that's ever crossing my mind lately is the pleasure the milker gives my cock and the hot feeling I get from the dildo up my ass. Escape is still on my mind, but to a lesser degree. My life in the mountains slips away with every slide across my cock, every pounding I get, every groan, moan, and orgasm brings me farther and farther away from my old life and into this one. One marked by now by cum.

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My day started off as it has since the three months (or what felt like) of my arrival at the facility. Wait for hyena caretakers to come, eat my food in five minutes, start milking. This day was different. For the first time in a while, I saw Mr. Mane, the Lion who captured and put me in here. He slowly approached me with a big grin on his face.

"You've impressed us so far. Not only have you exceeded your daily quotas, but you've produced more cum in such a short time like no one has before. I'd be delighted to move you up to Phase 2 so early in your time here."

" Oh wow. Phase 2. How exciting. " I replied in a sarcastic way.

He raised an eyebrow. "Do I detect bad boy behavior? Cause it would be a shame if we had to put off this Phase. It's one of my favorites."

I quickly shut up. The last and only time I was punished was pure torture. Mr. Mane doesn't believe in physically abusing his Producers but he does in discipline. On day three in the facility, I tried to escape while he was looking and he wagged his finger at me and told the Hyena to put me on EGE. It started off the same way, with my cock inside the cum soaked milker and the warm and wet dildo sliding in and out of my ass. I brought me so close to cumming, and then right before orgasm, it shut off and stopped. Turns out EGE stands for Edging & Gooning Experience and it did deliver. By the next day my testicles were engorged and about to explode. I haven't misbshaved since.

 He patted my head and I obediently bowed my head in submission. "Start the process, this respectful young Dragon deserves a reward."

 I groaned as I was bucked back and forth. I didn't dare try to thrust into my milker or slide up and down my plug in case I was forced to go through EGE again. As I was milked, the Hyena placed two soft discs onto my softball sized testicles and typed something into the computer. The speed of the machine, as well as my breathing increased until I came. I let out a sigh of relief and waited for the machine to reset. Instead, the milker, dildo, and discs on my balls all began to vibrate. I threw my head back in ecstacy and my eyes rolled back into my head. I let out a low moan. "Ohhhh..."

 "Does it feel good?" 

I tried speaking but I was so overwhelmed with pleasure only a whimper came out.

He shook his head and let out a chuckle. "Can't even speak. We'll break you faster than we thought."

My entire body shook as I violently came. I let out a dumbfounded grin as I caught my breath.

 He combed the hair on my head gently, "Every time you produce a satisfactory amount of cum, the vibration setting will activate and reward you for such good behavior."

The machine started sucking and fucking me again and I signed with pleasure.

 "Good boy."

 End of Part 2

[sekanihyena]

Kingdom of Kum: Part 1

I've dealt with poachers before. Usually after my horns or bones or something but never successful. Most dragons have learned to avoid anyone thats not their own kind within hours of hatching. So we've had a lot of practice avoiding non-dragons. These guys though, they are something else. They've been tracking me across the snowy and mountainous terrain for almost a month now and are hot on my tail. I don't have wings, most Eastern Dragons dont, but my  four strong muscular legs and bulky tail can help me in a pinch. I suddenly hear the shot of a net gun and narrowly dodged its snares. I can't believe they found me! I ran as fast as my legs could carry me but suddenly something pricked my back legs and it went numb. It quickly moved through my system until my world was going dark around me. My last glimpse of the sun was blocked by a sinister shadow before everything went dark.

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I awoke slowly, adjusting to the warm and dim glow given off by the room. I awoke with a start remembering the chase. I quickly tried to move but my wrists and ankles were bound to a padded table by clamps, putting me in a sort of Sphinx position. I could still move my tail around but it's not like there was much room for it to anyways. That's when I noticed another appendage was swinging freely and it was not a comfortable situation. The metallic door in front of me hissed open and a Lion in a nice business suit walked in. Perfect smile, perfect gait, perfect hair, perfect everything. He was about 6 ft tall and could look me straight in the eye, which he did, in a very unsettling way.

"What do you want with me?"

He smirked, " Straight to the point I like that. "

I glared at him, "I still have both my horns, as far as I can tell, all my bones and you haven't even touched my kidneys. So what do you want with me? "

He raised an eyebrow.

"I've met some weird people. "

He smirked again. "Well I wouldn't worry about having think of that silly stuff ever again." I didn't like where this was going.

" You see, my Asian clients seem to have a taste for everything dragon. Your bones are used to cure colds and your horns for migraines. But one ingredient for their teas or whatever is very elusive and very sought after. Cum. Specifically cum from rare or endangered animals"

 I wasn't sure if I was going to be surprised if confused. He seemed to read my face and that smile creeped across his face again.

"Many of them suffer from infertility or Erectile Dysfunction and they seek this rare ingredient religiously. I wouldn't say it works but hey, they pay for it." He shrugged his shoulders.

 "You'll never get away with this. They'll track me down and bring me back to my home. "

He roared with laughter. "Nothing a little bribery hasn't already fixed."

My heart sank as he pressed a small button on his jacket and two very toned hyenas strolled in. One pushed a large cart in and they began to rifle through. One pulled out what looked like a 5 gallon jug of lube and some weird looking spray bottle. The other moved to a computer and began typing stuff in. During this process I still tried squirming out of my restraints but to no avail.

" Don't bother. Those clamps are made of Adamantium and Vibranium, not even bullet can dent those things. "

I heard a beeping noise and suddenly my 22 inch cock was sucked into a tight, warm, and moist material. I let out a small breath and bit my tongue. I didn't want to give him the satisfaction I'm sure that he was looking for. A hissing noise occurred behind me and a lubed-up dildo was heading for my hole.

He smirked his stupid smirk again. "I'd relax. It's going on whether you like it or not."

As much as I hated it, I knew he was right and relaxed my asshole. It's slid in with a nice wet pop. I took in a short gasping breath and my face began to feel hot. Taking notice he ambled toward me. He roughed up my hair and grabbed the underside of my chin. " See that wasn't so hard. "

Without breaking eye contact us said, "Start him out on Phase 1." 

The hyena typed something onto his computer and warm lube flooded around my throbbing cock. I let out a short groan and the process began. The dildo and milking machine worked inversely to each other, slowly rocking me back and forth. As good as it felt, I was trying to hold back. He seemed to have a sixth sense for this stuff and without saying a word he pointed one Hyena toward me. The muscular beast approached me with the spray bottle and gently spritzed it in front of my nose. I knew exactly what it was and so did my body. My cock grew even stiffer and my sensitivity everywhere increased tenfold. It was the smell of a female Dragon in season and it just about threw me over the edge. I started breathing more heavily and my face was warm to the touch. Almost instinctively I began trying to push into the milker which reacted back with slowing down. I began to feel distraught and started to hastening my thrust but with no effect.

"Tut tut tut." He saved his finger at me. "The milker will only reward you with sweet pleasure by behaving like a good dragon. All you have to do is just sit there and take it. Relax. Let the milker and fucker do their job without interruption and I'm sure they'll want to cooperate with you. " 

He put his hands behind his back and turned around. 

 "We aren't a zoo. I will not have sex crazed animals in my facility. Now, are you ready to cooperate? " 

 I nodded my head frantically.

"Good. Start it again."

End of Part 1 

[sekanihyena]

Milking the Cow

Chapter 1 - New Atlantic City

Nolan had been preparing for this moment his entire life. Technically before he was born too. Like many of the citizens of New Atlantic City, his job and profession was predetermined in his DNA. Builders had strong bones and bodies while scientist had high IQs. Nolan was known as a "cow". Cows were male individuals who when they reached 18 years of age were sent off to the factory to be milked over their cum until they were no longer fertile. His body had gone through many changes to help increase production of said cum. Growing up he looked like any other young boy, but when puberty hit, his cock and testicles grew much larger than a normal male. His cock was almost 18 inches long and his testicles were the size of grapefruits. Really, after elementary school he couldn't go to school with normal kids anymore and had to be sent to a special "academy" for guys like him. It wasn't too rough, he still learned basic science and math throughout the academy but he was required to eat healthy all the time and he had two periods out of the day where he worked out. In the end it did give him a rockin body, but it still kinda sucked since he never got to have real candy or sweets since 5th grade. That was all behind him now. He graduated from the academy last May and he starts working in the factory tomorrow. He was kind of nervous but still excited at the same time. He couldn't sleep.

 The next morning he called a cab and set out for factory. The factory had sent him a letter saying that he could bring personal belongings with him, but they had to fit within a small backpack, but it didn't really matter much.  He didn't own too much anyway. The cab stopped in front of a towering building. He arrrived. He thanked the driver and walked inside. He was welcomed by a receptionist. 

"Hi how can I help you?"

 " Um yeah, I graduated from the Academy last May and they told me I was scheduled to work here."

She typed something on her computer.

 "Now which one are you?"

 " Nolan Smith"

Chapter 2- The Factory

She smiled and told me he to go through the door behind her. I walked past her and entered a room where someone was waiting for me. He extended his hand.

 "The names Jacob, I'll be taking care of you while you stay here."

 I shook his hand and he asked me to declothe since I wouldn't need my old clothes anymore. He reached into a little bag and pulled out a tight looking pair of underwear. I picked it up and gave him a weird look.

 "Trust me on this, everyone in there is wearing the exact same thing."

 I reluctantly took off my clothes and put it on. It felt kinda weird. The cold air conditioning hardened my nipples. He led me to a machine and asked me to put my right shoulder in the slot. 

 "FUCK!"

 The machine pricked me with something and I quickly removed my shoulder. It left a barcode tattoo.

 "That's how we'll get into both your milking room and your dormatory," Jacob stated.

 He led me to an elevator and we ascended.

 Jacob pointed to the 4th floor. "That's were you'll be sleeping, but your milking room is on the 9th floor."

He finally led me to my room. Room 994. There was a little indentation in the wall where I assumed my shoulder went. I pressed it in and heard a light ding and the door opened. Inside were a multitude of devices, harnesses, and metal cuffs. I asked him quizically, "What's this all for?"

He smiled, "We've done extensive research into what increases sperm production and besides you know, genetic modification, they are other things that help. Speaking of which," he reached into a cabinet and pulled out a small pill. "Here,take it. You'll want this."

 I took the pill. "What's it do?"

 He winked at me. "You'll see."

 As I swallowed the pill my eyes turned to the milking machine. I'm not sure why I didn't see it before, but 6ft off the ground was what looked like a giant metal thing they used to milk actual cows. It was connected to a bunch of tubing that led downwards. I obviously knew what it was for but...

 "How do I get up there?" Jacob just smiled and winked at me.

He showed me gear that would go around places like my ankles, wrists, chest, and hips but all had little knobs where what looked like rope would go. He first fitted me with a sort of chestplate that covered my upper chest. He locked it in the back and it fit nicely. I could feel in the chestplate two small small paddings where my nipples were. I then had to remove my underwear as I placed my legs through a "hip plate" with a little spot in the back for my asshole. It didn't take me long to figure what was gonna go in there. Jacob at least generously lubed it before sticking it up there. The rest was pretty simple. Two ankle clamps and one wrist clamp behind my back. He told me to stand on the two steps below the milking machine. That when he pressed a button and a bunch of rope shot out of the ceiling attached to the knobs on the chest, wrist and ankle restraints and hoisted me upward perfectly in front of the milker. If be lying if I said I didn't scream.

 "Now here's the fun part, " and he pressed another button and the milking apparatus slowly approached my giant throbbing cock. I moaned a little bit as the soft but dense (and surprisingly moist) material inside stimulated my rockhard cock in all the right ways. That's when he flipped a switch and sat back and watched. First the dildo and the hole where my nipples were began to vibrate and I let out a short gasp of pleasure. But that wasn't even the best part. The machine started out slow. It slid up and down my cock very slowly, teasing me for what was to come. Over time it began to speed up and my face began to blush with pleasure. In the corner I'm pretty sure I saw Jacob pull out some lube and also began giving his cock some attention. The machine stopped for a second before starting something new. It still moved up and down my cock but now it began to twist around my sensitive meat. I let out a soft moan and sensing this, the machine began to pick up speed getting me closer and closer to an orgasm and then abruptly stopping. 

 "No!" I began to squirm in my restraints trying to get that last bit of stimulation I needed for sweet release. Jacob chuckled in the corner. I could feel him saying " just wait". That's when it happned. It began to vibrate just like my nipples and asshole. My eyes rolled back in ecstasy and I came more than I had ever done in the bathroom at the Academy. I must have shot out at least half a gallon before it stopped. The machine stopped moving as it gave me some rest. I was breathing so hard and my face was so hot. That was an experience. That's also where I found out the use of the pill. Usually after cumming I'm usually done for the day and don't want to masturbate anymore but the pill not only kept my libido going, but also increased sensitivity in all the areas where it counted. A minute later, the machine started up again and I was ready for Round two. This was going to be a great time working at the factory.

Epilogue - One year later 

My alarm woke me and my roommate Micah at 7:00 AM as usual. I rolled out of bed and got ready for the day. We ate breakfast before taking a shower together. His 15 inch cock and his beautiful blonde hair made him the perfect package. At 8:30 there was a knock at our door. Our caretakers were here. I kissed him one more time before we set out for our milking rooms where heaven feels like a place on earth.