They made themselves known. People immediately noticed how strange black unidentified objects suddenly appeared above the most densely populated cities. The whole world was shocked, all the media were broadcasting only about these objects. Something, or rather someone, arrived from the very depths of space. Humanity reacted differently to the encounter with an alien civilization: some did not care, some panicked, imagining the worst outcome, and some were happy, considering this coming to be the will of God. In any case, everyone knew one thing - soon everything would change.
At first, these alien ships showed no signs of friendliness or hostility. All signals sent to them in the hope of contact remained unanswered. Thus, silent black rectangles hovered in the sky above numerous cities, and soon people got used to them and to the shadows they left on the noisy cities.
Many scientists came to these extraterrestrial ships to study them. These ships did not emit anything that instruments could detect. They also absorbed all waves and radiation, which did not give any opportunity to study the aliens, except for visual inspection. And so for a long time these objects hung motionless over the cities, people did not know what to expect from them.
Then very strange things started happening:
***
Mark was getting out of the shower. He was wearing only a towel, hiding his penis. It was late evening and he was getting ready for bed, because he had to go to work again early the next morning. Mark lived his bachelor life alone, only occasionally bringing another passion to his house.
He walked into his bedroom with a relaxed gait and opened the window, from where the sounds of the ever-awake city immediately came. He loved to sleep with the windows open, to feel the fresh breeze on his body while he slept.
Along with the sounds of the city, a buzzing sound came from the window, causing some vibration. But Mark, accustomed to the noise of the city, did not notice anything. He could not suspect that it was precisely because of this sound that his flaccid cock began to rise, becoming hard.
"You want some attention? Okay, buddy," Mark said to his hard cock.
He opened his towel, revealing his eager cock and wondering at the sudden strong desire to cum. The buzzing sound became louder, vibrating throughout Mark's body, and only then did he suspect something was wrong, but it was too late.
Turning around at the sound, the guy saw some sphere with a red eye in the center flying into the window. For a couple of seconds, Mark stood in a stupor and did not know what to do, but he came to his senses and began to back away from this terrible thing.
The guy started to speed up, trying to get away from this alien sphere. But it had completely different plans. Several mechanical tentacles crawled out of the body of this object and attacked him like snakes. The tentacles grabbed his hands and pulled them behind the guy's back. They felt strange to the touch, like a mixture of metal and silicone.
Mark was terrified and confused. And what excited him was that at this terrible moment his penis was hard as a rock and leaking precum.
Unable to escape, Mark screamed, "Help! My house is being broken into! Help!"
Then a thin tube with a strange mechanism on the end emerged from the sphere. And this tube was aimed straight at Mark's trembling cock.
"Oh no, no, no. What are you going to do with my pen… Aaaaaah!" Before he could finish the sentence, the tube was sucked onto his penis, tightly gripping it.
Then the buzzing sound became even louder and it was aimed directly at the guy's dignity. It seemed like his balls were burning from the inside and were ready to burst. His cock and balls felt a wild vibration.
Suddenly Mark felt the sperm rising to his cock, ready to spill out of his penis. And then the orgasm came, the guy's body tensed up, and the first portion of cream spilled out of his cock, going through the tube into the sphere. Mark felt like all the seed he had was being forcibly sucked out of him. He howled throughout the apartment, feeling a wild burning sensation in the area of his cock and testicles, as well as unbearable pleasure.
The alien sphere continued to suck the sperm out of the helpless man, not letting go of his hard penis. Mark had never experienced such a long orgasm. He could hardly cope with this endlessly lasting moment. He continued to stand, held by this evil device, and moaned. He was being milked like a cow, the sperm squeezed out of him.
It seemed that his heart would stop from this endless orgasm, but a few more drops of white liquid came out of it, and his exhausted cock stopped splashing out semen.
Mark stood there, sweating and breathing heavily. All he wanted to do was fall asleep. The sphere took its male sample and released the man. Mark fell to the floor, unable to get up. The device flew away and the buzzing stopped. His exhausted penis ached, becoming flaccid, and his balls continued to burn. So he passed out on the floor, completely exhausted from the forced orgasm.
***
Such cases became common, and more and more men of different ages, races and body types, from all over the world, contacted the police with similar cases. There were many witnesses of such attacks. Horrible alien machines attacked helpless men in parks, in shopping malls, in their own homes and in many other places, taking all their sperm.
People were puzzled by these strange attacks, they were angry at the alien pests for the inconvenience they caused. But their victims could not save themselves by running away or defending themselves. Nothing could hinder these mechanisms, no earthly weapons could harm them. So much was their technological development better than human. But they did not cause any real harm to a single man. So far.
The authorities of the whole world were nervous, and men were afraid to go out. The aliens continued to collect sperm from different men like a harvest. People did not understand for what purpose they were doing this and by what principle they chose their victims. But soon it stopped.
There was an unexpected lull. The complaints about attacks and sperm sucking by creepy spheres ceased. The men calmed down, hoping that the aliens had completed their strange mission and would soon fly away and never return.
The lull was quite long. High-tech alien ships continued to hover over the cities, completely ignoring people. No one knew what was going on inside. After a long time, the aliens again announced their presence to the whole world.
One warm summer day, all the ships simultaneously emitted a powerful roar that was heard by all people all over the world. Soon this powerful roar decreased to a barely noticeable vibrating quiet sound.
People thought that they were finally giving some kind of signal, trying to communicate with them. Scientists from all over the world gathered to study this sound wave, hoping to decipher it. But they could not recognize anything in this complex structure of the sound wave that would help in communication. They even tried to send messages to the ships with a similar structure of the sound wave, but in response they heard only the same strange sound vibration.
After some time, people noticed that some men between the ages of 18 and 35 were gaining muscle mass very quickly, their bodies were becoming muscular and strong without any effort. And their reproductive system began to function more intensively, forcing their eggs to produce more sperm. Everyone had already gotten used to the strange sound, without even noticing it.
At first, these men were happy. They immediately received a beautiful body of a god, and also became sexual giants, capable of having sex for many hours. And these men also became easily aroused, their cocks stood at attention very quickly without any difficulties.
Many of these lucky ones showed off their bodies, genuinely happy about the changes in their lives. One of the problems for the chosen men was the constant need to empty their enlarged testicles. Every day they had to relieve the load from their overfilled nuts, and every dream they had was accompanied by a wet dream.
The second problem was their own perfection. These men became ideal prey for slave owners who used their slaves as sexual objects. Their perfect bodies and inexhaustible supply of sexual energy made these men perfect sex slaves. Their kidnappings became quite common. But the police turned a blind eye to this, relegating these crimes to the background, and sometimes even the third plan.
This situation lasted for several years. More and more men from 18 to 35 years old became owners of gorgeous bodies, enjoying success among society and among slave owners. The aliens showed their presence only with their large ships over the cities and the constant hum, which easily merged into the life of each person.
Then more attacks began. Attacks that changed the lives of the victims forever.
***
Miguel was walking in the park, enjoying the beautiful morning. Only today, right after sleep, he did his routine of masturbating and throwing out all the accumulated sperm, hoping that his penis would not bother him for the rest of the day, because he was the chosen man.
He walked at a measured pace, enjoying the breeze that blew over his bare arms, bulging with muscles. As he passed a bush, Miguel thought that the familiar hum had increased in volume, but he didn't attach much importance to it.
The bodybuilder didn't notice that the familiar sound was starting to get louder, vibrating all around. His cock was starting to harden, causing sexual arousal in Miguel's brain.
The hum grew louder and louder, causing strange vibrations throughout the young man's body, and his cock was already completely hard.
“Oh no! No! No! Again?” the stallion said, remembering the first attack.
He started looking around for the scary machine. Meanwhile, his cock was already leaking precum. The urge to empty his balls became unbearable. There was already a huge stain of precum on his shorts.
Miguel concentrated on finding a place to hide, trying to ignore the urge to cum. The sound grew louder, now clearly echoing in the ears of the muscular stallion. He hid behind the nearest tree, peering out from it in search of the alien machine.
And then he saw it. It was an oval object, much larger than the sphere that had attacked the helpless men before. It was flying around, looking for prey, assessing its surroundings with its red eye and making a loud hum.
Miguel was barely holding on. His desire to cum had increased a hundredfold, pushing all other thoughts out of his head. He covered his mouth with his hand, trying to stop the moans that were escaping his mouth, heralding an orgasm.
Miguel felt his own body betraying him, gradually approaching the point of no return. He grabbed his cock through his shorts and squeezed it, trying to stop the approaching explosion. But his rod seemed to be waiting for this, and Miguel felt a river of semen begin to flow down his cock. An orgasmic shudder ran through his body. He automatically removed his hand from his mouth and immediately moans of pleasure burst out of him. His cock continued to splash white liquid onto his shorts.
The alien machine immediately noticed him, noticing his moans, but above all, sensing his sperm with its analyzers, and rushed to meet its victim.
Miguel saw the alien capsule in front of him a moment later. He was still cumming, giving himself over completely to his unwanted orgasm. The machine released mechanical tentacles, enveloping the young man's body.
They grabbed his muscular arms and Miguel's tense abs tightly and began to pull the boy towards them. His large muscles bulged with tension, trying to break free, but they were unable to cope with the force of the alien mechanism.
The capsule opened, ready to receive its victim. Mechanical tentacles began to pull Miguel's muscular body inside.
"No! Not that! Don't!" the boy screamed, not believing his eyes. What were they going to do with him?
The tentacles placed the bodybuilder in the capsule, and other small and soft tentacles in the capsule fixed his limbs. The capsule closed.
The guy was in a panic, he screamed, fought inside the capsule, but his sexual arousal did not subside for a moment, but only grew.
He felt the capsule move and fly. He couldn't do anything about it, Miguel was like a helpless piece of meat.
Then, a strange liquid started pouring out of the capsule like a sprinkler, washing the guy's entire body. Strangely, it was dry to the touch, but it easily soaked through Miguel's clothes. Then, the liquid started to dissolve the guy's clothes. It gradually disappeared, revealing the guy's muscular body and his rock-hard, trembling penis.
He felt even more vulnerable being naked. The vibrations played in his balls and on his penis, making the stallion almost on the verge of another orgasm. But then another tentacle appeared, which tightly wrapped around Miguel's cock and balls, not giving him a chance to cum.
The capsule was flying to an alien ship, to Miguel's new life. During the short journey, the guy was exhausted from the desire to cum, he was shaking all over, and the burning in his testicles was intensifying from the inability to experience an orgasm.
Then they arrived. The capsule opened, the tentacles released him from their embrace only to pass him on to other tentacles. They picked him up and pinned the body of the aroused jock to the wall. They were very strong. No matter how hard the stallion tried, his strength was not enough to get out.
The wall was warm, soft and elastic, unlike any material Miguel had ever touched. The entire room was covered with this material, in the form of a high corridor, and mechanical tentacles were also made of it, which seemed to grow out of the wall. The vibration hum was heard here especially clearly.
As soon as the capsule flew away, having previously sucked in all the tentacles, including the one that was holding his penis, a tube appeared from the wall. It immediately aimed at Miguel's cock dripping with precum, swallowing it completely to the base.
The boy screamed at the sudden jolt of pleasure. The tube felt like it had thousands of tiny tendrils, relentlessly stimulating his sensitive cock. He came instantly. His sperm poured out of his cock in strong streams and into the alien tube. His body shook as he shot after shot, experiencing a wild orgasm.
While his body was giving in to orgasmic spasms, he didn't notice how more and more small tentacles were emerging from the wall, methodically stimulating his entire body.
The guy hung chained to the wall, trying to cope with the aftermath of his orgasm. His heart was pounding at a furious pace. The tentacles methodically stroked his legs, heels, sides, arms, armpits, causing light electrical impulses. His nipples were attacked by tentacles, causing flashes of pain and pleasure in the stallion's horny body. His balls were seething from the strong vibration, preparing for another volley.
Another tentacle appeared from behind, its target being the man's anus. It easily penetrated Miguel's virgin hole, causing him to scream, "No! Stop! I beg you!"
His face was twisted with the sensations he was experiencing. He felt his intestines being filled with something warm and slippery. But then it vibrated, starting to intensely stimulate his G-spot. He was being violated in the most sophisticated way. Miguel roared with new feelings. He felt another orgasm moving from his balls straight to his cock.
He came again, releasing load after load into the tube. The amount of sperm and the intensity of the second orgasm was no less than the first. He screamed, the pleasure overwhelmed him, flooded him so that he could not breathe, only scream. His sperm flowed like a river through his cock and into the tube.
His ejaculation was over, but it was not satisfying at all. The endless desire to empty his nuts did not leave him, which made him suffer. He moaned from the attack of the tentacles. His body and mind were at the limit from the intensity. The tendrils in the tube worked tirelessly, forcing him to cum again.
He kept cumming and cumming, unable to resist all the stimulation. But no matter how much sperm he poured out, he could not be satisfied. The desire to cum was enormous, each super intense orgasm was not able to satisfy this desire, as if he did not cum at all.
It was the most sophisticated torture that no human could have come up with. Miguel, in short breaks between orgasms, noticed how the capsules brought naked men, who were also fixed to the wall and subjected to the same torture. Their bodies were just as muscular, hot, and their cocks and sperm-filled balls were ready to spill the charge. They screamed, moaned, shouted threats, but endless orgasms and tons of spilled sperm awaited them all. Soon the entire hall in the alien ship was filled with male moans and tears and the smell of sperm.
Miguel didn't know how long he was there, the time dragged on endlessly. His whole body was tense. He wanted it to stop, but most of all he wanted to cum, immediately after the orgasm his own desire brought him to it.
After about a hundred orgasms, the tube on his penis tightened, cutting off his penis from orgasms completely.
"No, no, no! Let me cum, please! Please!" Miguel began to cry, choking on his own sensations. The tentacles on his body and the tendrils on the tube did not stop working for a second.
Exhausted with desire, he tried to get out, to free his hands, to take off this tube and finish, but he was held tightly. Then other tentacles appeared, which penetrated every possible vein on the guy's body. They pumped some substance into Miguel's muscular body, but he didn't care, he just wanted to finish.
He moaned, cried, begged, but he was not allowed to cum. It seemed that his balls were about to explode from another surge of semen. Minutes seemed like hours, his body was tense, and the pleasure had long since become torture. All his muscles were tense and glistened with sweat.
It seemed like an eternity had passed, but suddenly the tube loosened and the guy came right away, splashing out a huge stream of sperm. He screamed in pain, it seemed like his penis was about to burst. The sperm poured into the tube under strong pressure, as if from a hose, and then the orgasm ended. But, as expected, there was no satisfaction.
The next orgasms happened in the rhythm that was already familiar to him. He came and came, not knowing the end of it all. The room was filled with a collection of moaning men, from whom sperm was milked. It seemed that their hearts should burst from such stimulation, but they were all alive and capable of producing huge amounts of sperm. It was as if they were created only for the production of sperm.
The cycle repeated itself over and over: endless orgasms, then a painful recharge that left the men begging for release, a painful release of sperm, and then endless ejaculation again. They would spend their entire lives on the ship, being nothing but cash cows for the aliens. They were perfect for that role.
