Not my original materials, video edited down from one on Vimeo; photos from various social media.
This effort post is photo heavy compared to the others – since he had lots of very nice pictures on social media. It focuses on Luke, the young gentleman from the video who winds up losing his shirt at a hypnosis show for the counsellors of a kids camp in the USA.
Since hypnosis shows are not anything like as common here in the UK as they are for the states, I imagine that Luke took the chance to partake whilst in the US. But, as a consequence of them not being very common here most people don’t rally believe hypnosis can actually make you do anything.
Luke was a boxer, since turned MMA fighter as the more recent social media images show. This explains his amazing body, displayed both on social media and live on stage under hypnotic control.
Judging by his reaction in the video when watching the clips from the show back, he didn’t remember what had happened.
Given what Luke was willing to do (on left) when not under hypnotic control, I’m not surprised that when responding to what I suspect was a suggestion to show off his muscles he immediately took off his shirt.
I like to think that the hypnotist left him with a suggestion to always want to show off when on the beach. Enhancing his natural cockiness and removing any inhibitions to showing off his physique.
Being a fighter Luke might make an excellent hypnotic bodyguard if you needed one. Obedient and reliable, trained to peak physical fitness and without any thoughts or will of his own to interfere.
I found out that Luke did go back to work at the camp for at least another year, and was present at another hypnosis show. He didn’t end up on stage that time though – perhaps he went under in the crowd and an admirer spirited him away for some fun before the hypnotist noticed.
Perhaps the hypnotists out there should consider offering their services to the guys training at their nearest boxing club. The desire to win and necessary focus, ignoring all external distractions for the fight might make them very susceptible to hypnosis indeed. (Again, I’m not in any way shape or form an authority on the practise of hypnosis)
Surely they’d be more interested in the benefits of hypnosis than the usual cold baths and ice water recovery.
Imagine the muscles he worked so hard to obtain being put to your use as your commands whirl around in his mesmerised mind.
Take him on holiday with you, let him be the entertainment on your boat or just as a visual accompaniment to the beauty of the ocean.
Recruiting not only friends and fellow club members but even his opponents. No reason a skilled hypnotist couldn’t make a fortune from ensuring the right fighter won; thanks to their command of both contestants.
I couldn’t find anything on the guy to the right of Luke, who was also in the show. See him in the video, a fit young guy reduced on stage to canine excitement at being able to serve his master.
With a fighter’s interest in mental focus and meditation, you’d have an in for more hypnosis with him. Perhaps he’d trade the focus and determination to win for complete obedience to you.
Is he shirtless and posing for a photo on a beach, or only present there mentally? Maybe you have him frozen in this pose as the centrepiece of a tableau of other hypnotised subjects.
With hypnotic conditioning, you could have him repeat the same exercise over and over again; pleasure mounting as he makes each jump. A good hypnotist considers long term training for their subjects.
Headphones pumping your customised, tailor-made hypnotic sound files deeply into his subconscious. The face-mask both enhancing training and adding to the dehumanising aspect of intensive brainwashing (if you’re into that, personally not my thing).
So that was the effort post for Luke. I hope these posts have been enjoyable, I worry that they either verge on creepy or come very close to actual written erotica – which I have no meaningful talent for. It will probably be the last effort post for the year, unless something particularly nice turns up. If you didn’t enjoy the effort posts, they’re over for now and regular content will become regular once again.
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I ran out of inspiration at this point but had a couple of nice GIFs to include, so enjoy them anyway.
On a stormy night, a group of friends thought that it would be a good idea to break into a supposed haunted mansion to celebrate Halloween. At first, everything went well, but then lights started to flicker, stuff would fly around and strange voices threatened them. Consequently, they tried to leave but the doors would not open. Suddenly, a cackle came from behind them, where was standing a skeleton dressed with only a cloak.
“Who are you?” One of the College students asked.
“I am the Dick-keeper! The bone and only, haha!”
“Let us out, creep!” Another student shouted.
“Only if you listen to my three terrifying stories. But beware, the ones who will try to run away will lose their bodies! *laugh* Anyway, here is a story to kill two birds with one tombstone; The Black Cat…”
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In a town, one person was not celebrating Halloween, their name was Mark Scratch. Instead, this police officer was grieving the death of his partner, who died the last Halloween while being a mole in a thief gang. As Mark was about to take a shower, some annoying trick-or-treaters knocked at his door. Of course, the cop told them to piss off and they obliged, except a kid dressed as a Grim Reaper. The policeman tried to scare the kid away, but he just opened his bag from where a black cat sprang and clawed his forehead. Mark backed up, surprised, and when he looked around, the kid and the cat were gone.
Blaming the alcohol, the cop went back to the bathroom. Even though, while taking his shower, he could not help to feel watch, as if someone would pop up with a knife and stab him. Then, he heard a familiar voice telling him how much of a hot stud he was and others weird things. Mark tried to ignore all of this, but suddenly he heard glass shattering. Grabbing the gun next to his shampoo, he walked out of the shower.
“Nobody’s move!” The cop yelled.
Despite the lack of any intruder, someone threw a rock with a paper folded around it. Which was strange as his flat was high. On the paper was written: “You took my life, now I will take yours.” Instantly, Mark remembered the night when his partner died. He ran after the bastard who shot him and beat him to death, even though he was ready to go to jail. “MEOW!” Mark was about to shot the thing that made that noise, but he quickly realized that it was just the cat again. Tired, he wanted to chase the animal outside, but it was fast. Then, his phone rang and the caller sent chills down Mark’s spine.
“Mark, it’s me Earl.” His deceased partner said.
“Earl is dead, is that some kind of sick joke, you fucker?!”
“Shut up and listen, do not let that cat scratch you again. You are in danger!”
“What are you-”
“You need to dig up my body, only my spirit can fight him!”
“Earl? Are you still here? EARL?!”
Mark wanted to be sure if it was really his partner or not a prank. Yet, he noticed the cat looking at him, it was making a sinister smile, too human for an animal. Not even thinking about dressing up, Mark grabbed his keys and ran to his car. During the whole drive to the graveyard, Mark saw in the rear-view mirror a black cat, following him. Walking barefoot on a cemetery was an off-putting sensation, but Mark wanted this to finish as quick as possible. Luckily finding a shovel, Mark dug his friend’s grave while looking around to be sure that the black cat was not near. Finally reaching his partner’s coffin, he opened it.
“Hey Earl.”
Without a warning, the black cat appeared and jumped at Mark, but it fell on the ground and started writhing around before burning into a pile of ashes.
“Earl, we did it! The cat has disappeared. Please tell me that you are still here.”
“Behind you Mark.”
Hearing his partner’s voice, Mark looked at him. However, instead of Earl was the burglar’s spirit he killed last Halloween.
“You. But how, we-”
“You idiot, your friend was a warlock, just like me. He cursed me to be stuck in the afterlife, but by digging up his corpse, you cursed yourself and now I am free to take what belongs to me!”
Shocked, Mark helplessly shot at the ghost, but it only made him laugh before he lunged at his prey. The policeman felt something piercing through his abdomen, sending electricity inside his whole body. The cop yelled and even tried to shoot himself, but his body was trembling.
“NOO! YOU ASSHOLE! I WON’T LET YOU TAKE ME BODY! UUNNGGG! NOOOOO!”
A clap of thunder struck Mark as he took a huge breath. Cooled down, the cop lifted his arm as he admired them before clenching fist and flexing his arms. Then, a malevolent laugh invaded the whole graveyard as a storm appeared in the sky.
Some weeks later, “Mark” turned his badge and decided to go in the Bahamas with the large amount of money he mysteriously earnt. While relaxing in his villa, Mark was talking to a someone who used to be a stranger to the cop.
“Yeah dude, the spell worked… What? No, I can’t join you guys. I need to be quiet for a moment. Plus, I don’t want to lose this amazing body. *Sniff* Man, you should come here and smell my armpits, I haven’t taken a shower or put deodorant since I possessed this stud. Of course, I had to shave him and gave him a more casanova-ish hairstyle, the guy looks so much younger and attractive now. Anyway, if you can come here bro, I would be glad to make enjoy my new vessel.”
Mark hang up and then proceed to do his daily workout on the beach to impress some twinks. Then, he noticed a cute boy checking him and made sure to show his hairy armpit at him.
“Hey twinkie boy, you this cop to show you his guns? They are hard as steel, baby!”
The burglar could not be happier. Stealing money is fun, but stealing a gorgeous body like this one was much better!
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The college bros rolled on the floor, laughing at the Dick-keeper’s story.
“Haha! Dude, beware of the pussy ghost, he will make you smell and love dicks!”
“Silence! You want a scary story? Here is one! It won’t give you bumps in the pants, but goosebumps! *laugh* Once upon a time the tale of, Always Smile on Samhain…”
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Hans Puppenhaus was a German businessman who only had one dream, to have a boy. However, after a lot of attempts, the only child he could have with his wife was a girl. Stuck with his bitterness, a family who disdained him and an exhausting job, Hans had only one passion, collecting items that he would have gave to his son. Growing tired, Hans connived a plan; on Halloween, he would kidnap a boy and run away with him. Even though his family tried to show their happiness to him for the holiday, Hans did not care and only thought about his son. Observing each boy coming at his house, Hans saw the perfect son in a boy wearing a barbarian costume. His parents were chatting with his wife, so he took this opportunity to grab the boy, ran to his car and drove away. Fortunately for him, the whole thing went well, the boy did not even resist. Arriving at a cabin hidden in the woods, Hans told the kid that he would be his new father and he surprisingly agreed. Tired, he said to his son to go to sleep while he would take a bath. However, there was one problem, the kid’s mother was knocking at the cabin door. Astonished, the “future father” asked himself how he did not notice the woman following him. Not even bothering to dress, Hans opened her the door, naked.
“Happy Halloween, I believe that you took my son.” The woman said with a wide eerie smile.
“Hm, I think that you’re wrong. I don’t have your son.” Hans lied.
“Oh really?… Alright!” Said the woman, still with a smile, before she returned to her car and left.
Confused, Hans reassured himself that the woman was too insane to be a mother. When he walked inside, his son asked if something happened, but Hans lied again and told him to go back to sleep. Also, he did not know if it was because of the stress and the night, but his son looked taller. The next day, Hans was suffering from a terrible cold, so he decided to take a shower again. Still, his son called him to say that someone is knocking at his door again.
To his surprise, it was his wife and his daughter.
“Hans, what are you doing here?” His wife asked with a huge grin shared by his daughter.
“Huh, I’m sorry, but I don’t want to be with you anymore.”
“Oh really?… Alright!” His wife said before leaving with her daughter.
Hans was weirded out but glad that things were going so strangely well. He was about to enjoy his first day with his son, but he had disappeared. He called his name and his son said that he was in his room. Plus, Hans found the boy’s voice to be deeper than before, but did not really care about it. Thus, he walked to his son’s room, only to discover a teen instead. Before he could ask who the teen was, he punched Hans, knocking him out. When he woke up, Hans looked around but everything around him seemed much bigger and he looked younger. Suddenly, a young and toned man arrived.
“Hello father.” The giant said.
“Where is my son? And why am I so small!” Hans inquired with anger and confusion.
“But I am your son, father. But don’t worry, soon, we will only be one.” The giant said with a devious smirk.
“What are you talking about?”
“Hmm, let me explain. When I was alive, I was taken from my parents and forced to become a soldier. Sadly, I died in a battle and my spirit was unable to move on. However, a druid offered me his help and bound my soul to a wooden sword, one that you bought for your collection. Thanks to your dark soul, I finally found someone worthy of me.”
“And so, I guess that I became that toy now, right? I will stay trap in Toy Land while you will live in the real world?”
“Not exactly, I took your role in the real world, but my resurrection would only be complete once I have taken your soul and body.”
Before he could ask for more explanation, the giant grabbed Hans and lifted him to his mouth. Thinking he would be devoured, Hans screamed before falling in the darkness. When Hans opened his eyes, he was in a hospital bed.
“What the fuck?” Hans said.
However, his mouth did not move. Instead, he could see his body moving on its own and touching his earnt muscles. Hans did not know what was happening, but he wanted to scream when he started to beat his meat and moan.
“It worked. Thank you for your strong body, father. Damn, your voice is so virile.” His son said, possessing his body.
Then his wife and daughter arrived and his son faked being Hans, reassuring them. The doctor, looking his son’s mother, arrived and told him that he was in a coma for a month but that he woke up just in time for Halloween. It was too much for Hans who started crying while his son was enjoying his burly body.
The day before Halloween, “Hans” somehow found a way to convince his wife to divorce but said that he would continue to give them money before moving elsewhere. At Halloween, he walked Hans’s body down the streets, dressed like a sexy soldier.
“Where are we going?” Hans asked.
“Well dad, you never wanted a woman in your life, and so do I. We are heading to find a man!”
His son quickly found a lot of interests thanks to his attractive body, and he gave to all of the men around him a show; bouncing his pecs and flexing his biceps.
“Oh, and by the way dad.” His son thought. “I want to enjoy my new life to the fullest, so there’s no way that I will waste my time with a son!”
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“The end. Talk about father-son bonding! Haha!”
The guys were uneasy but still not afraid.
“You have to give your best to the next story, weirdo. Because we are not scared of you!” One of the College students yelled.
“Oh really? Well, brace yourself for the last story. The Demon of the Lantern.”
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Ezekiel was a devout man, so when Halloween drew near, he would always turn his house into a safe haven against the heretics outside. The sinners outside could always wait for the end of the world before getting a candy from him. Obviously, you could imagine his fury when he saw a jack-o’-lantern on his porch. His first reaction was to spit on the pumpkin before hurling it to the ground. However, he did not notice the black smoke leaving the smashed pumpkin. It quickly floated to his mouth and forced itself inside him. Ezekiel wanted to scream but he was choking. In spite of, his face quickly changed to a relaxed expression. “Ezekiel” looked at his hands with a growing smile before touching his face and walking to a nearby mirror.
“Mate! I am jacked up.” Ezekiel said with a kind of Irish accent.
“Who are you? And what are you doing inside my body?”
“Hello brother, sorry for borrowing your body, but this is my role. You may know me, but my name is Stingy Jack and I was doomed to punish killjoys like you for not liking Halloween. But let’s be honest, with a body like yours, I would use blessed instead of doomed!”
“You cannot steal my body and-”
“Yadda yadda, I know the song brother. Now let’s have a Halloween full of slutty ghouls and horny devils!”
Dressed with only a pair of pants, Jack made Ezekiel go shirtless to a treasure hunt in the forest. The citizens were surprised to see Ezekiel so lively and cocky for once. Thus, with the energetic possessing his athletic body, the Halloween-hater quickly won all the tasks. The last one was an archery competition and Jack made sure to show off his stocky frame.
“Pow! Bullseye!” Shouted Jack with his masculine voice.
Then, Jack noticed a cute guy disguised as an Indian gazing at him. At first, the Indian just wanted to hang out but was not up to immediately have sex. However, Jack had an idea and gave money to the Indian to play a game of “Blowjob for Apples”.
Therefore, they headed to an apple tub and the Indian entered in the tub, took off his pants and kneeled. Jack smirked, hoping to catch the right “fruit”, as he lowered his head in the tub. Then, the Indian began to moan as Jack started to lick his cock.
“Don’t do this! I am not a gay sinner!” Screamed Ezekiel with no chance of being heard by no else but his possessor.
“I did not know that there were nuts between these apples.” Taunted Jack.
Ezekiel was not only under a vow of chastity, but he was homophobic. Thus, seeing his body being forced to chew another man’s balls and sucking his penis was disgusting. But he was not the only virgin here, it seemed to the Indian’s first time too as he quickly shot in semen in Jack’s throat.
“Hmm, Virgin semen, always taste so sweet.” Jack savored as he licked his lips.
When the night came, the town was impressed by Ezekiel’s Halloween decoration which brought him a lot of fans. Of course, his haunted house was for adults only, because the main thing going on inside was a party of devious sexual games. The people inside were competing for being the Depraved King or Queen of Halloween. On a table, Jack was pouring sugar syrups on an apple but also on his partner’s hairy chest, disguised as a Greek Warrior.
“Hmm, you need a shaving, big boy. It’s gonna hurt.” Said Jack while biting his lover’s neck.
“I hope it will.” Insisted the frat guy, while having his dick inside Jack’s ass.
Jack blew on the syrup to make it solid, but it was hard to focus while having an enormous frat rod humping you. Still, the ghost managed to do this and suddenly, ripped the apple with the sticky apple from the guy’s hairy chest, making him roar because the pain. With lust, Jack bit the apple covered in sugar and sweaty hair.
“Yummy, my favorite forbidden fruit.”
The pair then proceeded to eat the apple before savagely kissing each other. Then, they moaned loudly when the Greek warrior finally came and skyrocketed a Pompeii of cum inside Jack’s boycunt. However, Ezekiel took advantage of Jack’s exhaustion from the climax to regain control of his body.
“UUng! You sinners! Get the fuck out of my house!” Ezekiel screamed, but Jack was also fighting.
“Mate! You won’t ruin my fun!”
“THIS IS MY BODY! LEAVE ME YOU DEMON!”
At first confused, the guests quickly thought that Ezekiel was acting and clapped as he “danced like a possessed”. They ended up throwing themselves through a window, winning everyone’s applause.
“Your body is mine, Captain Hunkie!”
“I WILL EXPEL YOU FROM MY BODY! I WON’T LET YOU TURN ME INTO SOME KIND OF GAY WHORE!”
“Gay whore? Buddy, with me inside we will become the bloody Whore of Babylon!”
“ARGGH! Leave my body!”
“Sorry old sport, but as long as you won’t love Halloween, I will be in the driver seat.”
“I will never love Halloween!”
“Great! Then I will never leave your body.”
“NOOO! YOU CAN’T! UUNNNGGG!”
After a harsh battle, Ezekiel finally lost while Jack took over his body. Soon, his lover came to make sure that he was alright. As they spoke together, Jack made sure to “unintentionally” show off his impressive chest and hard biceps.
“Hey, are you alright?” Asked his worried lover.
“Yeah, just entertaining the guests. But frankly, would you like to go on a date, just you and me? Right now.”
“Really? This doesn’t sound like this old killjoy of Ezekiel.”
“Hmm, Ezekiel sounds like a boring guy indeed. Just call me Jack.” Told him Jack with a seductive wink.
The next morning, the pair woke up in the woods and Jack was full of joy when he discovered that he was still inside Ezekiel’s virile body. Halloween was perhaps over for some, but Ezekiel’s Halloween will never end.
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Again, the frat bros laughed their asses off, much to the Dick-keeper’s annoyance.
“Dude, that story was not scary at all!”
“I know.” Revealed the Dick-keeper with a slight grin. “I just wanted you to feel at ease before, THIS!”
All of a sudden, the skeleton turned into a giant monster covered in snakes and spitting bats. The College students screamed and ran away.
“Gotcha pussies!” Yelled the Dick-keeper with another voice before removing his costume.
The friends soon regain their composure when they saw one of their buds under the costume. After some explanation, they partied the whole night before heading to the rooms upstairs and fall asleep. In one of the rooms, the fake Dick-keeper was talking to his friend.
“Bro, thanks for the prank and the stories.” Whispered the frat bro. “Still, the first story really did scare me, because my father was also a cop and one day he decided to go to the Bahamas.”
“Oh really?” Said his friend, costumed as a Greek soldier.
However, they could not continue their conversation as they heard scream in the others rooms. They rushed to check on their friends, only to find them being lift in their air by some ghosts dressed as Vikings. The frat bros tried to fight, but soon the ghosts forced themselves in their mouths, asses and dicks. The remaining frat bro wanted to run away with his friend, but he suddenly felt a scratch on his back. Thus, he looked at his assailant only to see a black cat, grinning at him. In the middle of all of this, the Greek Warrior greeted the new guest, Jack, and passionately kissed him.
“Thank you for giving us your hot friends’ bodies.”
“Friends? They’re just College acquaintances, these assholes.” The Greek Warrior laughed before making love to his lover.
On the other side of the room, the last jock tried to dodge the cat, only to be scratched again. Suddenly, the cat turned into a dark ghost who made a mischievous smile before lunging at the jock. He screamed and writhed around, but it was useless as he was soon possessed by the burglar’s spirit.
“Happy Halloween!” Shouted everyone, or at least, the entities possessing them.
Daniel was your average 24 year old. He had the beginnings of a stable business career, a close set of friends and supportive parents. Ever since coming out at 17, he had been accepted by all and was all set to live a very successful life. But Daniel had never really been happy about who he was. Every night, he’d come home and get off to scally lads on the internet. They were everything he wanted to be: masculine, hot and with no cares about their future.
For the most part, Daniel kept this side of him secret from his friends and family until one day he opened up Grindr and started talking to a guy called Aaron. Aaron was Daniel’s perfect man; dressed in a nike tracksuit and TN’s in his profile pic. After a lot of debating, Daniel sent the first message “hey man, love the tracksuit”. After a few minutes, and much to Daniel’s surprise, Aaron replied “thx mate, didn’t think I’d be your type’. Daniel was rock hard. He’d never spoke to a chav before and the thought of hooking up with him was driving him crazy with lust.
Thinking of what to say, and trying not to blow his chance, Daniel replied “Haha, yeah – love a man in a tracksuit”. Aaron replied straight away “Think you’d look good in trackies lad rather than that shit ur wearing in ur pic”. Daniel had often fantasied about being a scally but it never fit in with his life plan, plus what would his friends and family say.
“Ah man, I’d love to but I don’t think it’d suit me. I’d be a terrible chav.” Daniel was feeling stupid for starting the conversation – there’s no way Aaron would want to hook up with him, he’d want someone similar to him instead of some skinny, softly spoken boy. “You’d make a fit scally lad. I can make it happen m8. Meet me at 8 2nyt at the park if ur interested”.
Daniel didn’t know what to do. This guy he’d spoken to for all of ten minutes was willing to make all his dreams come true. Was this a set-up? Was he a catfish? Was it all one big joke? He decided to take the risk and headed down to the park to find out.
After wandering around for ten minutes, he could see Aaron leaning against a shelter. He looked even better in person, wearing a gym king jacket, 95’s, smoking a cigarette.
“Glad you turned up boy, thought you might be a no show”. Daniel nervously laughed, terrified but turned on. “You wanna be a proper lad like me don’t you. I can make that come true boy, but once you say yes, there’s no going back. You sure about this?” Daniel wasn’t sure but right now he was thinking with his dick rather than his head. “Yeah, I want this”. Aaron smiler “good choice lad, we’ll make a proper scally out of you boy”. Daniel nearly came in his pants, he couldn’t believe this was happening.
Aaron offered him a cig. “Sorry Aaron, I don’t smoke”. Aaron threw Daniel against the shelter “lesson one, you don’t get the choose what you do and don’t do anymore. From now on you smoke a pack a day lad”. Daniel took the smoke and lit up. It tasted awful and he was trying his best not to cough after every inhale. “You’ll get use to it lad. In a few weeks you won’t be able to get out of bed without sparking up” Aaron laughed.
He led Daniel back to his flat, which was in one of the roughest estates in the city, all the time making sure he kept on smoking. When they arrived he led Daniel into the kitchen and handed him a beer. “This is your last chance boy. You can continue living your normal life if you want. The door is there mate. There’s no turning back after this”. Daniel was feeling light headed from the cigs and beer. “This is what I want Aaron, please turn me into a proper chav like you”. Aaron smirked again. “Good lad, we start now then. Strip”.
Daniel began taking his clothes off one by one until he was just stood there in his boxers. “Those as well lad”. Daniel felt embarrassed as he took them off and was completely exposed to Aaron. Aaron grabbed the clothes and threw them in the corner. “There’ll be no more shirt and jeans for you soon lad…. follow me”.
Aaron led Daniel to his bedroom and gave him a pair of EA7 boxers and white adidas socks. “You seemed to like what I wearing in my pic, let’s see how it looks on you”. Aaron then picked up the black nike tracksuit from his grindr pic and handed it to Daniel. Daniel fumbled around putting the tracksuit on and pulling the white socks over it, just like Aaron had done. Aaron stared and then told Daniel to turn around to look in the mirror.
Daniel couldn’t believe what he saw; he looked like a scally! This made him hard so he grabbed his dick like he saw the chavs do walking down the street. Aaron piped up “take a picture Danny and hand me your phone”. Daniel took the picture and handed it over. “You’re looking sick boy, I think we should show everyone else how good you look”. Daniel panicked and tried to grab the phone off Aaron but it was too late; Aaron has uploaded it to instagram.
“Don’t be embarrassed boy, you need everyone to see how much of a scally you are. Plus, we’ve not even got started yet…”
I heard some noises from the
backdoor of my house. I only live with my father and he’s out of town, so he couldn’t
be possibly home. As the only child, it’s always been my responsibility to take
care of the house while my father is out
and since I graduate elementary school, my father finally ditched babysitter
to take care of me and let me live by my own. But in moment like this, I always
wish there’s someone to accompany me. When I turned on the lamp, I’m shocked to
see a 20-looking-year old guys standing firmly only in his underwear.
“Who the fuck are you?”
He flashes his warm smile at me and
said
“Funny question, lil bro. Where’s
mom and dad?”
Wait, what? Lil’ bro? I don’t have
any older brother, I’m only child.
“What the fuck, dude. I have no
older bro. Get the hell out from my house before I call 911,”
“Fuck, it always work in the first
time. I guess I have to do the harsh way, then. C’mere lil bro,”
He walked closer to me and I run as
fast as I could as soon as I sense danger from this guy. But before I can reach
the stairs, he already grab me and pin me to the wall. We are facing each other’s
face and I could sense his warm breath and his deep eyes. Then, he lift his
armpit and stick it to my face
“Yeah boy, sniff it. Sniff it all
good. Let the musk fill your head and from there, I’ll work on your brain,”
I can’t move away and forced to
sniff this stranger’s pit, but it smells fucking good….and also familiar
“Okay, now, the moment you see me
again, you will remember me as your older brother. You admire me, I’m your
idol, I’m your protector and you need me. You love to help me out in home and
always try to serve me the best way and you’ll do everything I said to you.
Now, when I finish my count down and said lil bro, all I said become the truth
for you, is it clear? 3, 2, 1, lil bro,”
“Fuck you, bro. You don’t have to do
it, you’re fucking reek,” I said to my older brother
“Heh, I thought you like my musk,
lil bro. Well, let’s go upstairs. Pops not home tonight, rite?” he smirked at
me. I sense that he has something dirty running in his mind now
“Yeah, he’s not home,” I answered
him, try to act innocently even though I know what he implied
“I need some release and your mouth
seems quite dry, bro,” he winked at me and lift me to my room, ready for some
good ol’ brojob.
A human male fighting with what little humanity left in him the drone virus consuming,and transforming him into a loyal,mindless drone
The Abduction
Just as planned, the alien ship landed far behind the school deep within the forest. The area had been marked many weeks before for the perfect spot to “collect”.
A race of alien lifeforms, named Synpax, had been running low on foot soldiers. After investigating the many lives of other beings, their mating habits, and skillsets, they finally found the perfect match for their species, humans.
While they were quite able to produce their own race of soldiers, using human sperm, they could clone and breed immense supersoldiers for galactic conquest, as well as control and manipulate humans into fighting for them, symbiotically taking them over and turning them into Synpax themselves, once their usefulness ran dry.
While many ships had been sent out, this one was meant to collect a special group of young men, a group of high school football players, all ripe in adulthood and perfect to collect, breed, and convert.
The Synpax themselves were not that different from humans, aside from their glossy black suits, and pale grey skin. Their hair turned pitch black once it had grown, and their bodies were tall, buff, and an impressive sight.
Gifted with mind control powers, their mission was easy to accomplish. Put the boys under, as well as their coach, and lead them back to the ship to place them in Sacs.
Sacs would act as a vacuum packed womb to hold these boys, as they were drained dry of their semen, as well as constantly lubricated and invaded, their minds were lost to the alien control. Small tentacles within would massage, as well as secrete a special serum to inhibit a constant state of sexual arousal, as well as manipulate their minds to become drones, brainwashing them to the Synpax’s side.
Their mission began, as three foot soldiers stepped into the darkness of the field. They watched as 15 young men sat at the sidelines, tackled and ran, or laughed and joked with their teammates. An older coach stood watching, blowing his whistle.
He was decently sized, having been a football player himself apparently. Sandy blonde hair, a small beard, and buff, hairy arms, showing off his abs excellently. His voice was gruff, as he ordered the boys to make plays, practice their moves, and catch up on the game plan, but soon enough, that would be far in the backs of their minds.
Sitting on the sidelines, three friends chatted away. They were newcomers to football, having been asked to join by the coach personally, for their athletic skills, and so they decided to lend a hand, any way they could.
Liam was fresh faced, from an irish family, with shaggy red hair, freckles, and beautiful green eyes. He was a sight to behold by many girls, and even some of the guys. His smirk made everyone swoon.
Eddie was a bit taller than Liam, with brown hair, a slimmer build, but was fast and agile. He’d been on the track and field team before, and was a star player. He had a small soul patch, and bright blue eyes, though nowhere near as bright as Liams.
Marcus was the tallest, with curly brown hair, caramel skin, and a charismatic attitude. He’d been a baseball star beforehand, and his strong grip was all the football team needed to score a touchdown.
Soon, the team heard the coaches whistle yet again, as he turned to look in the dark, seeing the three blobs shifting towards them. In an instant, the whistle was dropped mid screech, as the coaches mouth went slack.
The boys stood still, as the three forms stepped into the light. They were magnificent, as well as terrifying. Had they not looked so strange, Eddie might have even offered them to come watch. Soon enough, the men stood side by side, ushering the boys forward.
Crowding in a circle, the coach stood center, as the boys mouths seemed to struggle to make noise, whether it be a scream or a moan. Finally, the center Synpax spoke. “Greetings.”
He walked around the boys, observing their bodies and looking them up and down. Liam felt his hand graze over his open skin on his arm, biting his lip. It felt electric.
“You humans certainly are something else. Peak members of your race.” He spoke again, moving back to the front. “We’ve been observing you all for quite some time. Would you care to come along with us, and let us show you the wonders that lie beyond this planet?” He offered.
Many of the boys eyes widened. A trip into space? It sounded amazing, though a trip into space with completely strange beings who could murder them or do who knows what with them? Not so much. Though, who were they to argue, lost in the control the aliens provided.
The lights shut off, as the field went dark, and slowly, against their will, they all began a steady march out of the small field, onto the pathway, and into the forest. There, a large ship was hidden, cloaked with an alien technology thousands of years ahead of humanity. With the press of a button, the hatch lowered, and greeted them all.
The main Synpax stepped forward again, “Welcome to our ship, please, come inside and make yourselves…comfortable.” He drew out the last line, addressing the ship. Liam could only quiver as his feet led him up the metal stairs inside. Marcus and Eddie matched his fear, but Marcus was caught at the sheen of their clothing. Truth be told, this was one of his biggest fantasies.
Within the ship, they met in a circular room, as many more Synpax joined them. The leader approached again, closing the ship. “Now, gentlemen, let me introduce our guests. A young team of sports stars from the local high school, all eager to make voyage with us. This man, here, is their leader.” He brought the coach forward.
Trembling, he waved a hand at the creatures, broken from the mind control. They could tell he was terrified. “Let us show you how we greet our guests.” They brought him forward, as the boys stood on the sidelines watching. Carefully, they unbuttoned the coach’s shirt, pants, shoes, and underwear, and leaving him nude.
The leader stepped forward, pressing his chest to the man. He tried to move away, stopped by the wall of men behind him. Carefully, they wrapped their arms around his own, his legs, rubbing their rubbered bodies against him. The sounds were like rubbing a hundred balloons together, as the coach finally gave in.
Carefully, the leader took his manhood, and grasped it against his own, rubbing them together, as he pressed harder against him, the whole group quivering. He pumped his manhood hard, as he groaned, his muscular husky arms feeling their tight rubber grips.
He shook as they did, the sound driving him insane with lust, as they stroked his muscles, making him beg and plead for relief. Slamming his head against them, he finally went stiff, as his cock went rigid with the alien, spurting his hot thick cum onto the alien rubber.
Soon, the aliens followed, as more and more of them went stiff, and their massive cocks pointed upwards, and fired off glob after glob of thick black alien cum, covering the coach as they rubbed against him, cocooning him in the liquid, as he could only moan.
They squeaked against him for a short while longer, before the leader pressed a button, as the wall moved aside, revealing a tube. Carefully, he was moved into it, as he stood, watching, with a large grin, covered head to toe in the aliens semen.
As the tube closed, a thick liquid poured into the bottom, and rose, as a single layer covered their coach. Then another, and another, as his body was cocooned again in this thick rubbery liquid. Soon, he was only a quivering sac, as the rubber liquid pooled out a drain.
Two Synpax opened the tube, lifting him up, as he shook within. They carried him as the boys followed, terrified of their own fate. Soon, they came to a large room, the walls covered in this spider web like vines, as their coach was placed onto one.
The sac still quivered, shaking as the man within tried to fight, to escape, to no avail. A single tentacle came down, landing on his cock within the sac, and bonding with it. Suddenly, he stopped quivering, as a small translucent trail of white could be seen flowing through the vine, out of the room.
“Don’t worry boys, your teacher will serve us well. Just as you soon will too.” He stepped forward, leading them down out of the room, and into a long hallway, each with separate rooms. A single Synpax stood beside each door, as each boy walked down beside one, and entered their room.
Liam stood beside the leader, who gripped him tightly around the shoulder. “You are certainly a handsome human. I’ll have fun showing you just what our people are capable of.”
Marcus and Eddie were both led away as well, brought into equally dark rooms, as their captors had their ways with them.
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Marcus was drug onto the bed, and made to lay down. The Synpax stood in front of him, beaming down at his body, reading his thoughts, his kinks, and his desires. Thankfully, he already filled one of the requirements.
Pulling the boys clothing off effortlessly, he climbed onto the bed, and positioned himself low. Opening his mouth, he took Marcus’s manhood into his mouth. The warm, wet, sticky feeling nearly drove poor Marcus insane, who began to moan, gripping the bed, as he felt the alien wrap its arms around him tightly.
Marcus’s eyes rolled back in his head, as he tried to resist the warm tongue coiling up and down his cock, tried to fight it and move away, but it was far too much to handle.
With just a few more sucks, and a deep thrust down the alien’s throat, Marcus moaned, shooting his hot load into the alien, who swallowed it effortlessly. Marcus could only lay down, begging for his freedom, his safety, but no, the Synpax wanted more.
Flipping the boy over, it’s rubbered cock slid effortlessly along his back, finding just the right angle, and sat the boy forward, driving his rock hard rubber cock into him, filling his ass.
Clearly Marcus had had some deals with anal sex before, but this was beyond amazing. He groaned, leaning himself back against the alien, who wrapped his arms around him tightly. All the rubbing made the latex squeak with each deep thrust, each eager pump. Soon, Marcus would be ready for transport.
Thrusting in faster, deeper, and wilder, the Synpax gripped him, and shot deeply inside him, pulling his cock out, as more and more inky black cum poured out, covering Marcus’s cock, his legs, arms, chest, as the alien spread it, covering him in the ooze, as Marcus shot what would be his last load freely, he was cradled in the alien’s arms, still dripping from the slime.
An opening appeared on the wall, as he stood Marcus up, and let the slime cover him, layer after layer, until the handsome young man was nothing more than a moaning, undefined face within the sac. Thankfully, he was able to get oxygen.
The alien picked him up, holding him, and let out a deep, satisfied laugh, carrying the sac out of the room.
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Eddie was no better off, as the Alien licked his lips, tossing him onto the bed and climbing up. Eddie was quick to try and avoid him, dashing away, but he stopped, forced to return by mind control, as the alien gripped him roughly, hissing out obscenities.
Laying on the bed, the alien had quite a better idea than just giving it to him normally, he’d make him take it slow, and give in himself. Spreading his legs wide, the Synpax cock stood tall and proud, as Eddie walked carefully over.
He climbed onto the bed, looking at the cock, as he leaned in, watching as his mouth, against his will, wrapped around the tip of the aliens cock. The alien smirked, as Eddie sucked the tip harder, wanting so much to break free and run.
He licked down the thick rubber member, the taste was sweet, and salty, as he felt a primal desire growling, something in him wanted more, even if he fought it.
Standing, he slowly walked over the cock, kneeling, as he pressed it into him. It was painful, but he took it nonetheless, as he slid down it, finally at the base, and leaned forward. With one good tug, the alien pulled him into a rough kiss, sliding the boy up and down, bouncing him on his cock.
Eddie moaned, as his own cock got hard. Against his own will again, the alien made him grip his own cock, stroking it, as he through his head back, groaning.
It was more than he could handle, with each bounce, every touch of the rubber suit and cock, he hardly could contain himself. He didn’t want to cum, to give in, but it was so hard. He only wanted some relief.
And that’s exactly what he got. With a final stroke into him, Eddie’s cock exploded, sending his cum shooting wildly all over, as he nearly screamed in ecstasy. The alien gritted his teeth and came as well, pulling the boy against him, as cum rained down onto him.
Eddie could only smile, as the alien covered him up, making sure he was fully covered in the thick black loads, as the tube opened for him as well, placing the boy inside. Eddie soon was wrapped tightly in a sac, wriggling as his captor patted it, letting out a dark laugh, and carried it to be placed.
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Marcus, Eddie, and the rest of the team soon joined their coach, as their sacs were placed against slime covered walls, hung from vines, any place that’d fit. They were then connected to the system, and soon, all of their jock sperm was sent directly to their collector, ready to breed clones and fellow Synpax hybrids.
Liam was forced to watch as his closest friends and teammates were trapped by the aliens, forced into this sexual servitude, made to provide endless amounts of their potent teenage seed.
The commander soon dragged him away to his own room, a larger lavish room, but Liam knew exactly what would happen. “Please, don’t make me like them, just take me back. I promise, i won’t tell a soul what happened!”
“Ah ah ah, we can’t have you go back now, you’re my special guest! At least let me show you a good time first, introduce you to some fun toys i’ve got. If it’s the sac that you don’t want, i can gladly grant you that wish.” He pressed a button, as four long metal tentacles gripped his arms and legs, and bound him onto the bed.
“Wha-!” He could only speak, as a monitor appeared before him. “What are you trying to do!” He watched as a picture formed, a spinning spiral.
“I’m going to grant some mercy, and make you more than what you’re friends were. You’ll be my own personal servant. How’s that? Now, i know you’re scared…” he dragged his rubbered hands over the boy’s chest, gripping his chin, “But just watch the spiral, and you’ll see it my way.”
Liam tried to resist, turning his face away, but it was too much, as he was forced to watch. “See…it…your way…” he soon spoke, as his eyes softened and glazed over, soon spiraling just as the picture was.
“That’s right. You want to join us, don’t you? You want to be a part of our galactic conquest. I’ll even do you one better.” He gripped Liam’s cock tightly, “When we’re victorious with Earth, i’ll let you become one of us…” he offered, massaging the cock.
“One of…you…” Liam repeated flatly, as his body was slack. “Yes…yes…” he repeated, as his cock was captured, held captive in a rubber prison.
The Commander took his time, sliding his hand up and down Liam’s shaft, as the boy continuously was fed the hypnotic signal. He couldn’t resist at all, giving himself up to the Commander’s control.
Soon, his body was pulled downwards, as his cock was pressed against the Commanders, who stroked them both. Liam smiled wide, and began to moan loudly, as the Commander sped it up.
He was going to make this human his, dominate the boy, and put him into absolute submission. Letting his cock go, he held the boy up effortlessly, and positioned him, sliding Liam onto his cock.
Liam moaned again, laying against the Commander, who pounded into him, filling his ass, and even more, with his rubbered cock, as Liam licked his rubber suit, desiring to touch every inch of him.
Both of their cocks grew rock hard, so close to release. Liam easily held himself until his Commander would cum, and so he did.
Pulling the boy off of him, he covered his chest and body with cum, leaving his head clear, as Liam’s cum soon leaked down, mixing with the Commanders.
Opening the tube, the Commander changed the settings, and moved Liam inside. He watched eagerly as the rubber pooled at the boy’s feet.
Soon, it rose slowly, covering his legs, his thighs, cock, abs, chest, biceps and arms in thick rubber, all the way up to his neck. It layered up and down a few times, until Liam was clad in his own rubber suit, just as his commander.
Liam stood lazily, as he was ushered out, and the hatch disappeared. “Now, we cant have a lazy servant for a commander like me, can we?” Liam looked up to him, “I think we need some more Hypnotherapy.”
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Sitting down in the Captain’s chair, the Commander surveyed the forest a final time, bidding his fellow Synpax to go and get to their stations, and prepare to leave.
“Liam, come.” He ushered, waving the boy over. Walking over much like a marine grunt, he stood at attention, his face serious, though his irises were nothing but spirals now.
“Yes sir!”
“How are the Sacs producing?”
“Excellent sir! They have filled half our tanks!”
“Excellent, and our next target?”
“ College baseball team sir! They’re in their prime and can produce excellently sir!”
“Good, have them set a course.”
Liam raised his hand up, saluting his commander, as his suit squeaked, the rubber shining in the light of the room. Soon enough, the squeaks as he moved quieted, and he was gone.
The Commander made sure to give him a special dose of segmented Synpax DNA, giving him heightened strength, speed, intelligence, and a stopped aging cycle. Liam would remain just as handsome and submissive until the day he’d join his leader, and become a Synpax himself.
Though, this was the fate for not just him, but every male on Earth, soon enough, to join in their fold, and become the perfect soldiers and tools for galactic domination.
A human male fighting with what little humanity left in him the drone virus consuming,and transforming him into a loyal,mindless drone
The Abduction
Just as planned, the alien ship landed far behind the school deep within the forest. The area had been marked many weeks before for the perfect spot to “collect”.
A race of alien lifeforms, named Synpax, had been running low on foot soldiers. After investigating the many lives of other beings, their mating habits, and skillsets, they finally found the perfect match for their species, humans.
While they were quite able to produce their own race of soldiers, using human sperm, they could clone and breed immense supersoldiers for galactic conquest, as well as control and manipulate humans into fighting for them, symbiotically taking them over and turning them into Synpax themselves, once their usefulness ran dry.
While many ships had been sent out, this one was meant to collect a special group of young men, a group of high school football players, all ripe in adulthood and perfect to collect, breed, and convert.
The Synpax themselves were not that different from humans, aside from their glossy black suits, and pale grey skin. Their hair turned pitch black once it had grown, and their bodies were tall, buff, and an impressive sight.
Gifted with mind control powers, their mission was easy to accomplish. Put the boys under, as well as their coach, and lead them back to the ship to place them in Sacs.
Sacs would act as a vacuum packed womb to hold these boys, as they were drained dry of their semen, as well as constantly lubricated and invaded, their minds were lost to the alien control. Small tentacles within would massage, as well as secrete a special serum to inhibit a constant state of sexual arousal, as well as manipulate their minds to become drones, brainwashing them to the Synpax’s side.
Their mission began, as three foot soldiers stepped into the darkness of the field. They watched as 15 young men sat at the sidelines, tackled and ran, or laughed and joked with their teammates. An older coach stood watching, blowing his whistle.
He was decently sized, having been a football player himself apparently. Sandy blonde hair, a small beard, and buff, hairy arms, showing off his abs excellently. His voice was gruff, as he ordered the boys to make plays, practice their moves, and catch up on the game plan, but soon enough, that would be far in the backs of their minds.
Sitting on the sidelines, three friends chatted away. They were newcomers to football, having been asked to join by the coach personally, for their athletic skills, and so they decided to lend a hand, any way they could.
Liam was fresh faced, from an irish family, with shaggy red hair, freckles, and beautiful green eyes. He was a sight to behold by many girls, and even some of the guys. His smirk made everyone swoon.
Eddie was a bit taller than Liam, with brown hair, a slimmer build, but was fast and agile. He’d been on the track and field team before, and was a star player. He had a small soul patch, and bright blue eyes, though nowhere near as bright as Liams.
Marcus was the tallest, with curly brown hair, caramel skin, and a charismatic attitude. He’d been a baseball star beforehand, and his strong grip was all the football team needed to score a touchdown.
Soon, the team heard the coaches whistle yet again, as he turned to look in the dark, seeing the three blobs shifting towards them. In an instant, the whistle was dropped mid screech, as the coaches mouth went slack.
The boys stood still, as the three forms stepped into the light. They were magnificent, as well as terrifying. Had they not looked so strange, Eddie might have even offered them to come watch. Soon enough, the men stood side by side, ushering the boys forward.
Crowding in a circle, the coach stood center, as the boys mouths seemed to struggle to make noise, whether it be a scream or a moan. Finally, the center Synpax spoke. “Greetings.”
He walked around the boys, observing their bodies and looking them up and down. Liam felt his hand graze over his open skin on his arm, biting his lip. It felt electric.
“You humans certainly are something else. Peak members of your race.” He spoke again, moving back to the front. “We’ve been observing you all for quite some time. Would you care to come along with us, and let us show you the wonders that lie beyond this planet?” He offered.
Many of the boys eyes widened. A trip into space? It sounded amazing, though a trip into space with completely strange beings who could murder them or do who knows what with them? Not so much. Though, who were they to argue, lost in the control the aliens provided.
The lights shut off, as the field went dark, and slowly, against their will, they all began a steady march out of the small field, onto the pathway, and into the forest. There, a large ship was hidden, cloaked with an alien technology thousands of years ahead of humanity. With the press of a button, the hatch lowered, and greeted them all.
The main Synpax stepped forward again, “Welcome to our ship, please, come inside and make yourselves…comfortable.” He drew out the last line, addressing the ship. Liam could only quiver as his feet led him up the metal stairs inside. Marcus and Eddie matched his fear, but Marcus was caught at the sheen of their clothing. Truth be told, this was one of his biggest fantasies.
Within the ship, they met in a circular room, as many more Synpax joined them. The leader approached again, closing the ship. “Now, gentlemen, let me introduce our guests. A young team of sports stars from the local high school, all eager to make voyage with us. This man, here, is their leader.” He brought the coach forward.
Trembling, he waved a hand at the creatures, broken from the mind control. They could tell he was terrified. “Let us show you how we greet our guests.” They brought him forward, as the boys stood on the sidelines watching. Carefully, they unbuttoned the coach’s shirt, pants, shoes, and underwear, and leaving him nude.
The leader stepped forward, pressing his chest to the man. He tried to move away, stopped by the wall of men behind him. Carefully, they wrapped their arms around his own, his legs, rubbing their rubbered bodies against him. The sounds were like rubbing a hundred balloons together, as the coach finally gave in.
Carefully, the leader took his manhood, and grasped it against his own, rubbing them together, as he pressed harder against him, the whole group quivering. He pumped his manhood hard, as he groaned, his muscular husky arms feeling their tight rubber grips.
He shook as they did, the sound driving him insane with lust, as they stroked his muscles, making him beg and plead for relief. Slamming his head against them, he finally went stiff, as his cock went rigid with the alien, spurting his hot thick cum onto the alien rubber.
Soon, the aliens followed, as more and more of them went stiff, and their massive cocks pointed upwards, and fired off glob after glob of thick black alien cum, covering the coach as they rubbed against him, cocooning him in the liquid, as he could only moan.
They squeaked against him for a short while longer, before the leader pressed a button, as the wall moved aside, revealing a tube. Carefully, he was moved into it, as he stood, watching, with a large grin, covered head to toe in the aliens semen.
As the tube closed, a thick liquid poured into the bottom, and rose, as a single layer covered their coach. Then another, and another, as his body was cocooned again in this thick rubbery liquid. Soon, he was only a quivering sac, as the rubber liquid pooled out a drain.
Two Synpax opened the tube, lifting him up, as he shook within. They carried him as the boys followed, terrified of their own fate. Soon, they came to a large room, the walls covered in this spider web like vines, as their coach was placed onto one.
The sac still quivered, shaking as the man within tried to fight, to escape, to no avail. A single tentacle came down, landing on his cock within the sac, and bonding with it. Suddenly, he stopped quivering, as a small translucent trail of white could be seen flowing through the vine, out of the room.
“Don’t worry boys, your teacher will serve us well. Just as you soon will too.” He stepped forward, leading them down out of the room, and into a long hallway, each with separate rooms. A single Synpax stood beside each door, as each boy walked down beside one, and entered their room.
Liam stood beside the leader, who gripped him tightly around the shoulder. “You are certainly a handsome human. I’ll have fun showing you just what our people are capable of.”
Marcus and Eddie were both led away as well, brought into equally dark rooms, as their captors had their ways with them.
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Marcus was drug onto the bed, and made to lay down. The Synpax stood in front of him, beaming down at his body, reading his thoughts, his kinks, and his desires. Thankfully, he already filled one of the requirements.
Pulling the boys clothing off effortlessly, he climbed onto the bed, and positioned himself low. Opening his mouth, he took Marcus’s manhood into his mouth. The warm, wet, sticky feeling nearly drove poor Marcus insane, who began to moan, gripping the bed, as he felt the alien wrap its arms around him tightly.
Marcus’s eyes rolled back in his head, as he tried to resist the warm tongue coiling up and down his cock, tried to fight it and move away, but it was far too much to handle.
With just a few more sucks, and a deep thrust down the alien’s throat, Marcus moaned, shooting his hot load into the alien, who swallowed it effortlessly. Marcus could only lay down, begging for his freedom, his safety, but no, the Synpax wanted more.
Flipping the boy over, it’s rubbered cock slid effortlessly along his back, finding just the right angle, and sat the boy forward, driving his rock hard rubber cock into him, filling his ass.
Clearly Marcus had had some deals with anal sex before, but this was beyond amazing. He groaned, leaning himself back against the alien, who wrapped his arms around him tightly. All the rubbing made the latex squeak with each deep thrust, each eager pump. Soon, Marcus would be ready for transport.
Thrusting in faster, deeper, and wilder, the Synpax gripped him, and shot deeply inside him, pulling his cock out, as more and more inky black cum poured out, covering Marcus’s cock, his legs, arms, chest, as the alien spread it, covering him in the ooze, as Marcus shot what would be his last load freely, he was cradled in the alien’s arms, still dripping from the slime.
An opening appeared on the wall, as he stood Marcus up, and let the slime cover him, layer after layer, until the handsome young man was nothing more than a moaning, undefined face within the sac. Thankfully, he was able to get oxygen.
The alien picked him up, holding him, and let out a deep, satisfied laugh, carrying the sac out of the room.
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Eddie was no better off, as the Alien licked his lips, tossing him onto the bed and climbing up. Eddie was quick to try and avoid him, dashing away, but he stopped, forced to return by mind control, as the alien gripped him roughly, hissing out obscenities.
Laying on the bed, the alien had quite a better idea than just giving it to him normally, he’d make him take it slow, and give in himself. Spreading his legs wide, the Synpax cock stood tall and proud, as Eddie walked carefully over.
He climbed onto the bed, looking at the cock, as he leaned in, watching as his mouth, against his will, wrapped around the tip of the aliens cock. The alien smirked, as Eddie sucked the tip harder, wanting so much to break free and run.
He licked down the thick rubber member, the taste was sweet, and salty, as he felt a primal desire growling, something in him wanted more, even if he fought it.
Standing, he slowly walked over the cock, kneeling, as he pressed it into him. It was painful, but he took it nonetheless, as he slid down it, finally at the base, and leaned forward. With one good tug, the alien pulled him into a rough kiss, sliding the boy up and down, bouncing him on his cock.
Eddie moaned, as his own cock got hard. Against his own will again, the alien made him grip his own cock, stroking it, as he through his head back, groaning.
It was more than he could handle, with each bounce, every touch of the rubber suit and cock, he hardly could contain himself. He didn’t want to cum, to give in, but it was so hard. He only wanted some relief.
And that’s exactly what he got. With a final stroke into him, Eddie’s cock exploded, sending his cum shooting wildly all over, as he nearly screamed in ecstasy. The alien gritted his teeth and came as well, pulling the boy against him, as cum rained down onto him.
Eddie could only smile, as the alien covered him up, making sure he was fully covered in the thick black loads, as the tube opened for him as well, placing the boy inside. Eddie soon was wrapped tightly in a sac, wriggling as his captor patted it, letting out a dark laugh, and carried it to be placed.
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Marcus, Eddie, and the rest of the team soon joined their coach, as their sacs were placed against slime covered walls, hung from vines, any place that’d fit. They were then connected to the system, and soon, all of their jock sperm was sent directly to their collector, ready to breed clones and fellow Synpax hybrids.
Liam was forced to watch as his closest friends and teammates were trapped by the aliens, forced into this sexual servitude, made to provide endless amounts of their potent teenage seed.
The commander soon dragged him away to his own room, a larger lavish room, but Liam knew exactly what would happen. “Please, don’t make me like them, just take me back. I promise, i won’t tell a soul what happened!”
“Ah ah ah, we can’t have you go back now, you’re my special guest! At least let me show you a good time first, introduce you to some fun toys i’ve got. If it’s the sac that you don’t want, i can gladly grant you that wish.” He pressed a button, as four long metal tentacles gripped his arms and legs, and bound him onto the bed.
“Wha-!” He could only speak, as a monitor appeared before him. “What are you trying to do!” He watched as a picture formed, a spinning spiral.
“I’m going to grant some mercy, and make you more than what you’re friends were. You’ll be my own personal servant. How’s that? Now, i know you’re scared…” he dragged his rubbered hands over the boy’s chest, gripping his chin, “But just watch the spiral, and you’ll see it my way.”
Liam tried to resist, turning his face away, but it was too much, as he was forced to watch. “See…it…your way…” he soon spoke, as his eyes softened and glazed over, soon spiraling just as the picture was.
“That’s right. You want to join us, don’t you? You want to be a part of our galactic conquest. I’ll even do you one better.” He gripped Liam’s cock tightly, “When we’re victorious with Earth, i’ll let you become one of us…” he offered, massaging the cock.
“One of…you…” Liam repeated flatly, as his body was slack. “Yes…yes…” he repeated, as his cock was captured, held captive in a rubber prison.
The Commander took his time, sliding his hand up and down Liam’s shaft, as the boy continuously was fed the hypnotic signal. He couldn’t resist at all, giving himself up to the Commander’s control.
Soon, his body was pulled downwards, as his cock was pressed against the Commanders, who stroked them both. Liam smiled wide, and began to moan loudly, as the Commander sped it up.
He was going to make this human his, dominate the boy, and put him into absolute submission. Letting his cock go, he held the boy up effortlessly, and positioned him, sliding Liam onto his cock.
Liam moaned again, laying against the Commander, who pounded into him, filling his ass, and even more, with his rubbered cock, as Liam licked his rubber suit, desiring to touch every inch of him.
Both of their cocks grew rock hard, so close to release. Liam easily held himself until his Commander would cum, and so he did.
Pulling the boy off of him, he covered his chest and body with cum, leaving his head clear, as Liam’s cum soon leaked down, mixing with the Commanders.
Opening the tube, the Commander changed the settings, and moved Liam inside. He watched eagerly as the rubber pooled at the boy’s feet.
Soon, it rose slowly, covering his legs, his thighs, cock, abs, chest, biceps and arms in thick rubber, all the way up to his neck. It layered up and down a few times, until Liam was clad in his own rubber suit, just as his commander.
Liam stood lazily, as he was ushered out, and the hatch disappeared. “Now, we cant have a lazy servant for a commander like me, can we?” Liam looked up to him, “I think we need some more Hypnotherapy.”
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Sitting down in the Captain’s chair, the Commander surveyed the forest a final time, bidding his fellow Synpax to go and get to their stations, and prepare to leave.
“Liam, come.” He ushered, waving the boy over. Walking over much like a marine grunt, he stood at attention, his face serious, though his irises were nothing but spirals now.
“Yes sir!”
“How are the Sacs producing?”
“Excellent sir! They have filled half our tanks!”
“Excellent, and our next target?”
“ College baseball team sir! They’re in their prime and can produce excellently sir!”
“Good, have them set a course.”
Liam raised his hand up, saluting his commander, as his suit squeaked, the rubber shining in the light of the room. Soon enough, the squeaks as he moved quieted, and he was gone.
The Commander made sure to give him a special dose of segmented Synpax DNA, giving him heightened strength, speed, intelligence, and a stopped aging cycle. Liam would remain just as handsome and submissive until the day he’d join his leader, and become a Synpax himself.
Though, this was the fate for not just him, but every male on Earth, soon enough, to join in their fold, and become the perfect soldiers and tools for galactic domination.
It was the day of Junior Prom, ready and waiting to go and join your friends so you could share a limo to school, you stood in the back yard because your Mom wanted to take a photo.
No one could have prepared you for what was about to happen! A family secret that your whole family had kept from you was about to be uncovered. A HUGE family secret! Your mom had never really been forthcoming in explaining why she and your father had separated, he was english and had long since moved back to the UK and had very little contact with you.
You were about to discover you were a carrier of the family gene, no one was able to know if you were a carrier or not, and no one knew if you were when it may spring into life. I suppose that’s why they kept it from you, clinging on to the hope it may have skipped you. It must have been the pre prom nerves, but what ever it was the gene kicked in full force! You had been a bit of late bloomer, looking quite young for your age puberty was about to hit you like train. However the family gene also meant it wasn’t just a sudden growth spurt that you were about to experience, there were some other changes in store too.
Stood there the flash went off! “Ahhhhh!” You smarted, the seething pain rushed through your whole body! Your Mom gasped, she looked on in horror knowing what was about to happen. Your body began growing taller, stretching by the second your shirt pulled out of your waist band the braces flying back over your shoulders no longer strong enough to stay clipped to your pants. You hear the loud clicks and pops your bones and muscles made as they grew at an alarming rate stretching your skin. Your arms continued to grow out of your sleeves, your pants grew tighter and shorter. Your facial features were beginning to mature, no longer looking your age of 16 you seemed to age almost 10 years, a young adult in his 20’s!
Your soft fair hair started to fall from your head, the seems of your clothes couldn’t take it any longer! As your body began to fill out, still maintaining a very slim physique but more fitting for your age, your chest and arms burst through the fabric quickly followed by your pants as the waist band tore the buckle bursting open on your belt. Standing there in nothing but your briefs already stretched to their limit they continued to tighten as your cock began to lengthen and thicken, no longer able to take the strain they tore from your groin. Your scalp itched as short dark hairs grew from your head, they didn’t grow too long leaving a very short shaved cut.
Standing there naked you should have probably felt quite shy and self conscious, however you seemed to feel full of confidence and pride in yourself, you had a newfound attitude and cockiness. Walking with a confident stride towards to the house you walk past your mum “Mum is gonna go live with dad! I feel like I should be there!” To your pleasant surprise your had a northern British accent, your genes had really taken over! The prom was now the last thing on your mind, you took your mums card from her purse and ordered yourself a load of joggers, trackies, hoodies, caps and more for next day delivery, you also booked flights in two days time direct to the UK. You packed leaving most stuff that no longer interested you, you packed mostly your new clothes.
You left for the airport without even a look back, heading towards your new life you knew it was where you belonged. In only a few short weeks it was like you had always been here, blending in straight away making new friends and getting the first and easiest job you could find to pay for your drinking and partying. Your old life destined for college and who knows what else nothing but a distant memory. This was you from now on…
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