The Only Miracle

“Be quiet”

Lu kept milking the tied-up, naked Jim on his carpeted floor. Three milky liquid-filled tubes were placed close by. 

He slapped Jim’s dick…, and it started dangling and swaying.

“Mmmmmm” Jim protested in his gag.

Satisfying…Lu licks off the thin layer of pre-cum on his finger. 

Suddenly…Jim started exploding… lu aimed the tube at the tip of Jim’s gland. Patiently waiting for every drop of the cum to go into the tube. Completely ignore the moaning and groaning of his captive. 

“This is the fourth load…Daddy, you are a true miracle.”

***

Cory tried all the porn he could search, saw a therapist, and even consulted a psychic… nothing worked. He is only 19 years old, and he can’t get hard anymore, can’t get an orgasm, the doctor told him he can’t even produce sperm… so do half of the world's population…all the male-body-person.

A global erectile dysfunction epidemic!

TIME’s topic of the year--pathological or psychological? had experts gushing opinions, all seeming answers but not a cure. 

In the beginning, most of us found it amusing. The internet cracked every gap on the topic to write a punchline: daytime shows hosts snickered at the word “Dick” over several cups of prosecco, and, quite often, fell off their chair…Gee, how funny they thought they were. 

Then people realized…it’s probably, maybe…a little bit more serious; suicide rates climbed up among teenagers…sex crime, however, rose to an all high and a significant birth rate dropped across the world. Just mere months, once the busiest department of Siant Rosari Hospital, the delivery room, has now become almost vacant.

Humans are now saying “Are we at the brink of extinction for the most embarrassing reason?”--

A limping dick.

A silver lining emerged and smiled at us; Doctors discovered an exceptional group--Men over 65. As all the other age groups were neutered, Men over 60 were uncouth to the “soft-devil”, a term coined by Julian Mcvoy, a day-time host. A lot of the retired homes report that their residents still enjoy their sex lives, if not more, like any other day. 

South Mare Senior Nest, the biggest senior home in Boca Raton, Florida, became a headliner for its bizarre operation. Multiple cases were reported to the authority that their residents were ”abused and exploited”. Some of the senior residents were required to provide semen samples regularly or they won’t get their treatment or food.

When asked what the purpose of this semen sample was, the director of South Mare, Tori, only said “We will not say more about the true miracle.” 

She was found hanging in her office a few months later before the police could make an arrest. An Autopsy showed that she had just given birth before she died.

***

Someone knocked on Jim’s door. Jim tagged his dangling big dick into his jock strap and put on a dark red hoodie. It’s 30 degrees out there, this is his opening-door-to-hook-up- outfit”

The boy said he is submissive, loves to ride a big dick, is interested in mature men, and sent him string-hot sizzling pics. Jim got a hard-on thinking about them…He turned 63 last month…muscled like no other’s business. Sex is his only interest after he retires from an accounting firm. 

The boy said his name was Lu…he smiled as he reached to pinch Jim’s nipples. Jim moaned and trembled…it’s his most sensitive part. 

“Can I have some water?”

When Jim handed him the water bottle…his dick already sprung outside of his jock strap, leaving a trail of pre-cum on Lu’s bare thigh. 

“How old are you…”

“55…” he lied.

“People that young can’t get this hard…”

“This 55-year-old can…”

They both laughed. 

Lu asked to use the restroom and left Jim by the pool…Jim gazed into the blue water;…A shadowy figure closing in on him from behind…He turned… the object cast a shadow over him…his vision dimmed.

He woke up and found himself all tied up and gagged. He felt hot down there between his legs…and wet. Like a bee stunned him, it’s burning.

“You lied…you are 63, Daddy” Lu waved his driving license in his face. 

“Mmmmahhhhh”

“Why feel ashamed about your real age…”

“Mmmmmmmm”

“I pump two loads out of you already…I just need 3 more, then you will be ready…”

The burning became too intense…Jim exploded.

“...for shipping”

***

Jim was mummified…head to toe circled with duct tape, layer after layer, hardening him into a child-praying-pose stature.

His dick is exposed--the lower balls and heavy shift dangling down as Lu maneuvers the tape around him. 

“Daddy…Daddy” he hummed

He was blindfolded and felt he was left in a truck, attached to multiple chains and a hood to keep him from moving around. 

His ball is touching the floor now…like he is losing them.

“Hot temperatures kill the sperm…sorry about your freezing balls, Daddy.”

Jim is a whore…His neighbor loves him but also knows that well…So many cars come and go every day that they didn't even raise an eyebrow when a car engine started at 3 am in his driveway.

***

Nurse Jeremy was assigned to Mr.Bonnan today. He is new to South Mare but he‘s glad he got this job. 

First, he offered Mr.Bonnan the jar and towel. And turn the TV on-- a brunette small woman sucking multiple big dicks…

Mr.Bonnan is not in the mood today…kind of upset that he had to cum again after three extractions yesterday.

Jeremy tried to give Mr.Bonnan oral sex but got slapped in the face. 

Jeremy reported the incident to Tori, the Chief of Care. And to no one’s surprise, when Jeremy returned to Mr.Bonnan’s room, Mr.Bonnan had been tied up and gagged, restrained to his bed with his dick exposed. 

Two loads were extracted… Mr.Bonnan cursed in his gag…tears socking his face. It reminds Jeremy of his father…he would get drunk or drugged and beat him and his sister…then broke down later saying sorry. He was a good father…when he was sober. Jeremy, however, wished he could join Mr.Bonnan.

Jeremy archived the extracted sample in the cabinet--The corner of his mouth still wet from the cum--as he turned and met eyes with Tori.

“Brother Jeremy.” Tori’s eyes filled with tears. “God’s glory is lighting up the path of all man-kinds’ future. There can’t be any wrong as we are carrying the torch.”

***

“Thank you, Daddy, now, give me a kiss”

Lu took over the test tube from Jim… and pouted his mouth. Jim ran out of breath, covered in sweat. He tapped Lu’s lip with a sullen face, then plunged into his bunker bed. 

It has been two weeks in his cell, and all he knows is there are 5 people in the same situation as him. They are been kept in the cells, with one roommate sharing a bunk bed. They are captives and no way for them to talk to each other once the door is locked.

A small gym is available in the building…They are allowed 2 hours a day to train their body…and the rest stay in their cell with no phone, no TV, no book…only their thoughts. 

Food is surprisingly good…so good that Jim suspects they are actually in the heart of a populated City…but he can only suspect…he can’t find any clue of where he is and why he is here. 

One thing is the four loads policy: Every day…the young man who abducted him would stop by and hand him a tube…then TV would play gay porn. He would jerk off, put the cum into the tube, and kiss Lu. 2 hours later…collecting restart. Four times a day. 

At the very beginning, Jim refuses the collection. Two minutes later, 3 huge brick walls of men ran into his cell, stripped him of his overall…Locked his limbs on the shekels of the wall. Lu came in and forced a load out of him, cane his ass until he broke down. Lu told him the only reason he was not raped was because all the men who worked here were impotent, except the captives.

His roommate, Lance, is a sinewy older man also in his mid 60s… half bald with gray hair… fat dick and very bouncy ass. He was a college professor before his abduction…They often have nice conversations…and have become good friends.

“Let’s play a game.” 

Lu didn’t give them a tube this time. Instead he asked them to turn and bound their hands behind their back. He helped them to get down and put them at a 69 position. 

“Only use your mouth to make the other cum. The winner gets some outdoor time.”

Jim felt like his dick and ball were attacked--Never had one sucked him so expertly that he had to concentrate on making the other person cum. 

Lance won the game; he asked to be stripped naked…hands tied behind his back, mouth gagged, a leash attached to his dick ring…pulled like a dog by one of the muscle men.

“You will be punished. Poor daddy.”

After tying Jim onto a medical examination bed, with both his legs elevated and spread wide, Lu kissed Jim on his forehead.

“I was kidding, Daddy. You are all things but poor. God is watching over you. And he is pleased with you”

Lu then violently milked his dick for 2 hours until Jim can only dry cum.

***

Amy wants a kid. She tried and tried and tried…in her 40's, she burned through the money she earned as an CEO of an international production company.

Joseph, the husband, is the nicest guy in the world…They told her. 

“A little bit too nice” Amy complained to all her friends, only met with a wave of squeamish sigh. 

“Are you crazy?” They yelp. 

Amy thinks so…her friends, all successful businesswomen, are either divorced or single and unloved…She smugs often when she steps out for a cig.

“The result came back!… I am healthy…there is nothing wrong with him” She cried. “so many times!… Jo can’t! He just can’t!!! The TV said it’s not just men who can't get hard anymore…they can’t produce sperm either.”

“Have faith in god…that’s all you can do my daughter” Tori whispers as she brushes Amy’s head. It reminds her of her mom.

“You said you do everything for her” Tori casts her emotionless gaze at Joseph.

“And more,” Joseph whispered.

***

Someone is praying between Jim’s crotch… the first time this happened to him…He almost laughed.

A very handsome man, in his 30s…dressed in a full business suit, kneeling between Jim's spread-out crotch and whispering bible verses.

Then he took Jim’s dick and started sucking… It’s the lamest blow job he ever received but Jim has no choice but to take it. He has been reattached to an elevated bed…with all his limbs restrained and his mouth gagged. 

Tori walked out of the dark and looked over to the dick-sucking man.

“Joseph, he is completely sober…no drug is being used…so it will be pure and precious. All you need to do is to suck it out of him…it works the best if you do it yourself. The lord’s blood clean us all…but a sinner’s cum will revive him in us”

10 minutes later nothing happened…Jim’s dick became softer. 

“Take off your clothes…He likes it.” Lu chips in on the said. 

The handsome man slowly removed his clothes…tears in his eyes.

“And play with his nipple…now play with his ass…eat his ass a little bit…yeah! Go in there and eat it… nice” Lu groping himself as he watches the glory unfold. 

“Sir…I beg you…please give me a kid…I beg of you” Joseph’s tears roll down his cheek and fall onto Jim’s.

Jim feels something is building up inside him…He looks into Joseph’s eye…nodding at him.

Joseph got down and put his dick back into his mouth.

Jim exploded.

As Jim loses control over his orgasm, he can’t help but notice Joseph is having a raging hard-on. 

***

“Burnny said Fiji is overrated…but his cousin was pissed we didn’t show up at the baby shower, and we haven’t packed”

Carolyn was fidgeting, clipping the phone with her nails. 

“It’s not gonna take too long…and you gotta turn that thing off.” Amy starts regretting telling her about the event.

“Do we have priority entrance…with the money we paid, he should have been done already”

“It doesn’t work like that.”

“I don’t understand these people…the religiousness…these white clothes… it better be worth it…”

“It’s gonna work!” Amy reached for her arm and pinched it…not hard but telling. “Sara is not the only miracle…look at all these people…”

The huge banquet hall was filled with people in white linen. 

“You have no idea… if I just…can you imagine…a baby girl like Sara’s. We’ve been scammed too many times…last year，This guy tried to put his finger inside me for 7000… said a demon was guarding my uterus…Burnny almost killed him…”

“You don’t have to do anything…” Amy folded her hands and kneeled.”Burnny gotta do it himself.”

On the stage, Jim’s hands are tied over his head. His mouth is sealed with plastic film… making sure his silence…a group of naked men lining up next to him…two of them with collars on their necks playing with his nipples and inserting different objects into his ass.

“It’s Burnny’s turn” Amy notched Carolyn…and she also kneeled on the ground. 

The audience’s prayer emerged into a wave of mechanical vibration…shaking Jim’s stomach…he had cum more than 6 times now, and they were not planning to stop anytime soon…each of the naked men are waiting for their turn to suck on his dick…some of them are teethy, others are experts. All of them sucked out his cum to the very last drop… When they were done, they kissed his dick and left the stage. The altar boys were waiting for them, covering them with white linen robes, and immediately freed them of their shame. 

Some men peered at Jim out of their hoodies and were relieved they were not the ones on the pedestal.

“This is a gift from god… He put the last seed of mankind in his man’s body…to caution us our existence is ever so frail…and we the sinners have nothing but to believe, then we shall be forgiven. Repent! sinners…it shall grant you things you desire.”

Tori’s voice cut through the church hall, seized Carolyn’s heart, and stopped her fidgeting. 

‘Mmmmmmahhhhh’ Jim cum in Burnny’s mouth, even This happens to him every Sunday…he hopes he is dreaming in his living room. 

“Amy…I feel something…” Carolyn whispered in her ever-shaky voice ....” I can feel it in my body…I am ready” Her eyes sparked tears, like she could pass out. 

Amy smiled and grabbed Carolyn’s left hand…

”he is the only miracle”

***

Raj woke up, went to the gym, and grabbed a large coffee on the way to South Mare. He changed into his light green scrubs and then swiped his door card.

Jim is waiting for him. He kneeled on the floor with his legs open, hands behind his back. The moment he saw Raj, he bent over, assed up, waiting for Raj to draw a blood sample and inspect if he had cleaned his hole well. He would be whipped if he didn’t. 

After a 20-minute breakfast time, Jim would be strapped to a gatch bed and pushed into a different room for exam and torture. Lu likes to tie him up into impossible positions, torture his ball and nipples, and reward him with free time in a reading room if he can endure the torture and give up 4 loads. 

“I will help you get out” As Raj pushed him to the torture room, he whispered in his ear…” Don’t tell anyone, but I work for the FBI, and they would love to talk to you.”

A miracle, Jim promised Lance when he got out, he would do anything to rescue him…They broke into tears and streamed down on each other’s asses. Lu decided to tie them into 69 that night because Lance didn’t clean his hole properly. He was asked to eat Jim’s ass the whole night so Jim would be horned up the next morning. 

After breakfast, Raj tied Jim to the Gatch bed, gagged him, and covered him with a hospital bed sheet.

Jim felt like they were moving an extraordinary length. Until he heard gunshots and shouting in Arabic.

The sheet was uncovered. It was Lu… He slapped Jim hard across the face, got him out of the bed, and tied him into a ball. Jim’s eyes met with Raj…he was soaked in blood… a few men were lying on the ground…

“He is not an FBI, daddy…” Lu laughed, “They are hired by Isam Royalty…and they don’t have a miracle, so they tried to steal one”

Lance, arm tied behind his back…sitting in the corner, in a shock that he couldn’t recover.

“Thanks to your little bitch, we got to stop him before they transport you aboard.”

“Let my son go” Lance was gonna say more before Lu put a ball gag in his mouth.

“Can you believe it?…” Lu said half-heartedly “We paid for your son’s mortgage and he just left and never came back…didn’t even ask about you.”

Lu kissed Lance on the cheek.

“So I killed him.”

Lu picked up Lance and put him on the Gatch bed…while Lance was staring at him with fury. 

“He doesn’t believe in miracles…” He picked up Jim and put him next to the traitor. “They won’t be living in god’s new world” He reached into his pocket, hovered his fist over their tied-up body, and opened his palm…a rain of silver coins dropped on Lance’s chest. 

“Thank you, my love…for carrying out the prophecy”

***

“Lu told me everything!” Gabriel couldn’t contain his excitement. “Every single one of them was cured…mankind is saved because of your hard work!!!”

“You shouldn’t come this early…we still have work to do.” Tori is irritated. She stirred her cup with a wooden spoon…she hated the color of flower tea…and the secretary made it too hot. 

“Early? Sister…what are you talking about? God’s speed travels through all time. He foresees this before our existence.”

Gabriel plundered himself in the seat behind Tori’s desk. 

“I think it’s time, Cardinal agrees with me. We need to transfer Saint Jimmy to Vendigan. He will be worshiped and protected the same way here, serving his purpose. ” 

Tori stood up and opened the drape behind her and revealing a room full of bound-up and gagged-muscled older men. They moan and mmms in their predicament, and an extracting tube hook relentlessly milks on their dicks. Big male nurses in their scrub administration applied different toys and medicine to them in unison. 

“Gab, do you see heaven or hell?”

“This is lord’s world… and it’s the only world I see.”

“Lu and I tried it so many times. In Mexico, in the UK…and who knows…”

“What do you want, Sister Tori…exposing all the kidnapping and torture of these useless old men and blaming them on the cardinal? Or more money? I know Islam tried to pay 20 million for Saint-Jimmy…we can and we will double that”

“Only the true believer will be saved. Gabriel.”

“Indeed…but compared to you, no one is a true believer.”

“...”

“I am just here to make an offer…and to be honest, there can’t be anything better…US and China already found a vaccine for it…who knows…maybe the pandemic will be over soon.”

“You know what I want, Gab.”

“And you know it can’t be done…They will never recognize you as the Virgin…”

“Lu is a miracle!!! It was an immaculate conception!”

Gabriel laughed so hard, tears bursting out and streaming down his face. 

“Honey! miracle happens…but not this one…I wish that for you…I bet god would wish the same…but you were a whore! A proper and capital W, working whore who side-chicking an indiscreet priest!”

He stood straight and turned to the door. 

“This is my final offer…and just remember: if God can’t have Saint Jimmy…dear Allah, Buddha, or whatever the fucking entities from the gut next to a street alter can’t either…”

Gabriel opened the door…Lu stood outside. He leaned forward, kissed him on the lips, swaggered away, and flooded the hallway with his laughter.

Tori poured the burning tea into her hands… After the liquid drained between her fingers, a bright red flower pedal was left in her palm. With her steaming, burned finger, she crushed it.

***

“God is not unjust”

Lu groans under his breath as he pounds Jim’s ass. 

“...he will not forget your work…”

Another pounding…Jim’s ass tightens around Lu’s shift…every fiber of Jim’s body wanted to keep his dick deep inside of him. He is ruthlessly gagged and can only lift his head a little, but he tries to catch sight of his burning dick…Jim hasn’t allowed cum for 2 weeks at this point.

“...and the love you have shown him as you have helped his people…”

It’s happening---Jim felt an explosion edging its way to destroy him. 

“...and continue to help them.”

Lu kissed Jim hard on the lips…the cum dripping down between their bodies…onto a man lying under. When the cum drop touched his face, he started weeping. 

“He touched me…he touched me…”

The man is severely disfigured…but those severely damaged skin tissue start moving and creeping.

“Morirò…ahhhh…Morirò” The word burst out of him. 

When he stood up…the whole room went quiet. Enzo’s burned face， the look he had since he survived a fire accident when he was 15, has recovered. In his 50… he looks great…handsome actually. The eyebrow and beard grew from the right place making his face symmetrical.

People in the meeting hall yelped at the miracle… Someone ventured to touch Jimmy’s bound up body but Lu slapped them away.

Many institutions decided to jump into the research… different religious leaders showed interest…the demonstration was successful. The Pope is scheduled to visit in 2 months and South Mare is the second stop of his travel plan. 

Some investigating journalists disappeared…or their families disappeared. The torture and kidnapping of senior men, homosexual men, somehow manage to stay under the water as of now. 

Tori is happy…she is happy that Gabriel is worrying…He had to pick up the phone whenever she called. Something big is going to happen…it’s in the air. No one knows what or when. It’s coming. 

That night at Jim’s cell, Lu tied him spreadeagle on the bed and worshiped every inch of his body. He gazed deep into his eyes, then lay by the side of Jim… caressing his body, and watching Jim twitch and giggle. 

“Can you kiss me?” Jimmy held his gaze to meet Lu’s eyes.

“Sure.” Lu pecked on Jimmy’s lips. 

“No, not like this…like you mean it…” 

Lu was bemused…he circled Jimmy’s body and kissed him hard…like he was feeding on a source of warmth that would never grant him a chance to breathe…Jimmy’s dick became outrageous. 

“I meant it,” Lu said…

“This is the life I always wanted…” Jimmy stares at the ceiling. 

“Why is that?”

“Being a sex slave…being treated like an object every day…telling me what to do and what to eat…without a single thought of my own.” Jimmy expiates… “ My mom stopped seeing me when I was 10…I was lucky…things didn’t go too bad for me…I finished school…joined the army…got a degree and a good job…but every step of the way…I have to think…I have to think hard…or I start worrying everything I earned will turn to dust. I was swimming in fear for years, and I hate every second of it...”

Lu braced him in his arms and kissed him on the forehead…

“I think I am home Lu. I think I am in love.”

They braced each other into a yarn ball…the world became ever so moot. Lu felt so happy that some words slipped out from the corner of his mouth, almost inaudible. 

"Morirò…ahhh…Morirò"

***

Julian was doing a cameo for his segment, a close-up so she still wears running shoes. The Gunshot happened so fast that her camera crew almost couldn’t get any image. 

Just half an hour ago, Cardinal Jeffery greeted the crowd as Lu and Tori followed them. Though security drew a circle, everyone determined to breach and shake Cardinal’s hand. 

“I tried, Tori…I did…Roman Curia is not just some US shopping mall church.” Cardinal Jeffery shook a rough hand…he swiveled so no one would notice. 

“They are not gonna do it…I could ask them for a Holy-see procedure…sending out an investigation team…the firmest non-believer they are…digging out every detail of you and Peterson…and guess what… they would find out what is highly improbable that…” 

One lady shook his hand for too long, and the security pushed her to the ground. 

“...Lu is an Immaculate conception…and look at me Tori…” Cardinal stopped and pivoted his gaze to meet hers. 

“I love god…and his lordship is my everything…but an immaculate conception is only in the book.”

“I am a true believer, Father, it was my reward! I swear I haven’t slept with anyone…I was in my room for almost 100 days…I couldn’t get up. I couldn’t talk, barely could sip water…all I did was pray in my mind… and one day I just knew…I knew I was pregnant.”

“Tori…”

“Father!...there IS such a thing as a miracle…the Catholic church has never been so well-regarded because I found one...If you and everyone in the Crusia can’t see it then I shall believe they are nothing but heathen.”

“Watch it, sister!-”

The Gunshot went off.

Jeffery fell to the ground. The left side of Cardinal Jeffery’s face burst out the shape of a blooming cotton tree flower. The sound is a signal. Julian jolted, like a predator. He waved at the crew and dashed to the center of the chaos. 

The crowd is screaming and running. Security zeroed in on the vehicle and tried to rush everyone aboard. Julian fought every fiber of his body to snap a shot of Jeffery’s body, but a quick swipe from security landed him on the concrete. A gentle hand held him up. 

“You are chosen…” Tori took out a vile with milky content. “God needs you to show the world what a true miracle looks like”

Julian waved at the security and many men jumped out of the crowd, subduing Cardinal’s security.

Under the focus of the camera… Julian and the thousand of congregation calmingly watched.

Cardinal Jeffery stood up. He looked up at the sky as if he had never seen it. His blowed-up face wriggled its muscles and tissues and formed his face like it used to. 

Jolian reached over Tori's arm and grabbed it so tight that Tori almost yelped. “One interview, sister…whatever you ask, they will rain it on you…just give me one interview…Please!”

***

Lance could only see from a slim bright lining. The world around him is just a wall of dark mist…so heavy that it immobilizes him. Memory crept back, hefting the dimmer to break the mist. 

Right, they put him in various impossible positions…fucked him over and over again…made him cry and screamed… threaten to cut off his dick. 

“No visible marks or scare should be left…” That sadistic young man Lu, chilled the air around him.

“He will be dumped like an overdosed homeless person” and they did…they put enough drugs in his system to make sure he would die by the time they left him by the side of a highway.

Jeremy was one of the nurses who tortured Lance and was responsible for his disposal. He drove back to Lance and picked him up in his black van, sealed him into a dark body bag. He refurbished the basement of his mother’s house after she died. Lance will be his 3rd collection after Mr.Bronnan who supposedly died 4 months ago, and his dad.

“I don’t believe in miracles, Mr.Lance…” He unwrapped the duck tape he used to immobilize Lance on the way here and injected him with detoxants. ”Miracles don't happen to people like you and me…so we sometimes have to fight for one”

Lance finally came to his senses…He saw two huge men being hanged by their hands…gagged with duct tape…all laced with scars and hooked to a milking tube.

“They told me your cum is not as good as Mr.Jimmy’s, but it’s good enough…and the three of you would make me so much money.”

A chain circled Jeremy’s neck and hoisted him up in the mid-air. Mr.Bronan stood behind him. Jeremy was so busy recycling Lance that he forgot to sedate Brennan.

Jeremy couldn’t stop kicking and pulling the chain around his neck. He then took out a gun. The gas heater caught on fire from the sparks of the bullets. And one of them landed on the head of Jeremy’s dad. He hasn’t been conscious since he passed out drunk on the street in New Orleans. Jeremy followed him for 3 days and simply helped him to his passenger seat, and they disappeared in the turnpike.

Mrs. Park called the police when she saw a naked man lying on the lawn of the burning house. As the Paramedic pushed Bronan onto the ambulance, he kept telling them that he saved a guy, and he needed help. Police searched every corner of the neighborhood and didn’t find anything.

***

“It’s a little townhouse by the ocean…” Lu kissed Jimmy's hanged feet. “...downstairs is a small store…we can put your studio there. Summer, people from all over the world would rush in, and buy your painting…in the winter…you will be locked in the basement…naked…with your dick out…” Lu sucked on Jimmy’s dick “just like this…and I…”

He toyed with his dick… squeezing it and inflicting a yelp from Jimmy. “...would milk a load after a load out of you…so we can spread them on toast in the morning.”

Jimmy’s dick explodes in Lu’s hand…his whole body is shaking. Lu pulls out Jimmy's gag.

“ What do you say, daddy?”

“That’s a dream I would be too scared to live off…”

Lu fell onto Jimmy’s bound body and linked their mouth with a kiss. 

When Lu left Jimmy in his dark room. He saw a cup of floral tea sitting by the doorway. 

***

“Cardinal gave the okay” Tori kneeling in front of a huge painting of Maria. She landed her entire weight on the heart of Maria. ”There will be a Christening of the church…He will also recognize you as an immaculate born.”

“He is afraid of me now…we used to have so much fun.” Lu checks on his nail…it should be trimmed to the perfect shape for milking Jim.

“ I think it’s time.”

“ Sure”

“ …You discovered a miracle…a way to make it more powerful…I allowed it because whatever you’ve done is just a way to show the world god exists…and now it’s time we go back to his embrace.”

“ I’d love that. Mom”

“Don’t ever call me that again in my office!…and, we have to close the senior home…take care of those patients.”

“Sure…”

“Even that old whore of yours…he can never walk out the center…FBI is looking for him again.”

“He is the miracle…everything we have achieved so far is because of him”

“You are the miracle, Lu, people fought me all these years…and I’ve been through hell so they can finally see that’s who you are…but child…feelings…especially the sinful ones, are too high of a price for you to afford.”

“Yes…you should know.”

Tori went to Lu and struck him in the face.

“Demon…you are the demon…I shouldn’t have told you anything about Peterson!“

”You woke me up…that suppose to be your mission!“

“You will be punished…if god won’t, I will!”

Lu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

“Sister Tori…Julian’s people asked me to check in on you…they are waiting.”

Tori broke down, clinging to Lu’s leg and crying.

“I didn’t mean that…Lu…you are on the wrong path…I have to save you! Let me save you. ”

“Sister Tori!”

Lu lifted her, took his handkerchief, and wiped her tears. 

“I will ask Tony to redo your makeup…you have an interview to do.”

***

“That’s all so great…” Julian took off her glass. “But… we were just curious if you could tell us about Peterson”

“What about him?” Tori kept stirring her tea. 

“...” Julian rubbed the glass with carnal yellow handkercheif.

“This interview is over” Tori ripped off the mic clipping to her suit, and ready to walk out of the room.

“Sure” Julian waved at his crew member “it’s just…we were told this interview is in the clause for the church to keep supporting your center, you know, the new church…”

Julian eyed Tony, and pointed to her mic…he had so much trouble taking them down.  

“All these people’s missing are linked to your center, and you and your people didn’t get into any trouble…it’s a miracle by itself to see how you raise to this messiah statues…The world seems to end in the next hour if we listen; that’s what everyone says every single day now… and, Tori, we can’t uncover all the dirt and scum in the gutter, nor do we have any interest to do so…but there is one thing we want…”

Julian adjusted the mic on her suit before Tony could reach her. 

“ …is to know you. Who are you? ”

“I am the woman who made a miracle happen and saved millions of people”

“I thought god made the miracle happen…” He repositioned the glasses on his face.

“God birthed the miracle…”

“Sure...what about your experience in South Corner…The Asylum? ” Julian took out his notepad and shuffled through it “You said you saw god? What was that like?”

“I saw him…”

“When you were heavily drugged and receiving electrocute treatment?”

“He revealed himself to me…because I was praying every day…I was fasting… like Saint Catherine.”

“What did he say to you…”

“...” Tori reached into her tea cup…and took out a red flower petal.

“Tori…what does god look like?”

“He told me I will bear a miracle…and it will save the world.”

“A prophecy…”

“It came true…isn’t it? ”

“And Peterson was your doctor?”

“No…he was a…”

“A priest…he was linked to multiple sexual assaults, tortures and murders…and much evidence was discovered in his house that…”

“He never touched me…”

“Records showed he was running the asylum that hosted you and tortured hundreds of patients…it was all for an experiments of sorts…then he just vanished…people believed he died in the fire that you’re one of the servivors…what happened?…” 

“I don’t know anything about that…”

“But interestingly, his company, which is now under your name, is linked to this erectile dysfunction pandemic…they sold millions of disinfecting products around the world…and US and China said it has been the cause and produced the vaccine…then…then you healed people’s face? What is the endgame here?”

“Peterson said human’s mind needs to be guide…so he tried to be a prest…but it didn’t work out…science is his true passion…and then we broke up…”

“But you had a baby…your files said you had a baby…”

“Please leave…”

“Where is the baby?”

“You have no idea what you are doing!”

“Sister Tori…what does god look like when he reveals himself to you!”

“...Flowers..God is a tree of talking cotton flowers!”

Gunshots went off in the meeting room. All of the camera crew dropped on the floor, covered in blood. Tori’s scream almost broke the roof.

”Lu!!! Lu!!!”

Lu slowly walked out behind the camera.

“Did you drink your tea Mom? I told you you need to drink your tea!”

Julian covered his blood-soaking stomach. He lifted his blurring gaze at his surroundings…his glasses were thrown off. Lu strolled toward Julian’s side and picked up his glasses, repositioned on Julian’s face. Julian winced as the blood ran out of his body. 

Lu went and grabbed him on his crotch…

“I went through your phone, you are a nasty daddy aren’t you…your wife told me the passcode. She knew you had been cheating on her, sending dick pics all around the world…but she still wanted to protect you…before I slashed her throat. That’s the only thing I got out of her in exchange for not hurting your children.”

Lu produces a tube of milky liquid from his pocket…drips it on Julian’s wounds. Immediately, Julian felt the pain lessen.

“You’re gonna be fine…and when I finish training you…you will be more than fine. I have my eyes on when you appeared on TV…and the flowers told…you could be the next miracle”

He moved to the closet door and opened it…a groaning, moaning, and bound man fell on the floor…

“This is Lance…and you will be his substitute. He was going to kill me…purchasing guns in Louisiana…hahaha…I got him in his little motel room, and now, he will take the fall for everyone’s murder…Just like the old Peterson did.”

Lu dragged out a loop of ropes from the closet. He bent Julian into a hogtied ball.

“You have to know who she is…who people are…? Hypocrite!…” He took off Julian’s shoes and then socks… stuffed them into his mouth, and took out a piece of film…applied it on Julian’s closed lip.

“Do you know who you are? You got paid good money to cover religious organizations…writing stories about the dirt of the churches and selling them back to them. Cardinal Jeffery paid you to get Peterson’s story…but God is watching…”

He carried Julian to the closet…and kicked it open…revealing a dark room with a downward ramp. He placed him on the ramp and kicked him to the bottom. 

“The End game…honey, this interview…vadigan…new church…is to prove to human…God exists…even we have made him into exsistence.”

He walked to Lance and looked into his angry eyes.

“You got even hotter since I first saw you…did you go through training so you can kill me? don't you think this is funny? God made a miracle through your hands…all those experiments we did on those poor men…just to prove that Jesus is still walking among us…The immaculate born is not just bible verses but reality…”

He rips off Lance’s pants and starts jerking his lazy laying dick…soon, it became erect.

“And now I have finished our experiment…We have Jimmy now…Humans will be saved…and damned…you forgot about the talking flower…because it only speaks to me…they are beauties… immigranted from 2 million light years away, conquered many before us… yet, they are unwared the easiest way to conquer a species is to lead them to God…”

Lu continued to stoke Lance… attacked his face with a kiss.

“They want the world…but they are too fragile…and I told them god will help them…like he has helped our ancester cross the Atlantic to the promised land….

“Soon all humans will lose their culture…all government will yield themselves to us…they will become slaves serve themselves to god.

”The flowers reincarnated me. Allow me to do the same for you, Lance…a drop of your semen, you will be reborn just like me from the womb of a virgin…and you will look different…talk differently…and one day, you will be you, have all your memory come back to you…you will enjoy the youth and the power that we have garnished from the world. I will raise you as you have done for me…and I will torture you when you become an old man again. This is the price you pay for being a traitor.”

Lance blew a huge load in Lu’s hand…he collected some of it in a tube and walked to Tori…who was in a state of unresponsive shockness. A red cotton flower stuck out of her mouth…opens up…it is almost like the shape of a vigina. Lu dripped the cum drop on the flower…and it retracted back into Tori’s mouth. 

“Jimmy’s cum will do more than just heal people…it will refurtalize land…reincarnate people, fuel rocket engine…send people to Mars or further…the Flowers will then spread to another corner of the universe…he just doesn’t know it yet…he will be the origin of all wonders…all miracles…and most importantly…he will be my slave…”

He aimed a small gun at Lance's eye socket.

“Just like you…see you in your next life, Lance.”

***

Rob Peterson decided his son was an idiot…The only good thing about him is he is very good at reciting bible verses. That and he did very well at school…the teacher kept asking him to transfer them to a private school in town…But there was no way he would do that.

He kept telling him God would take care of them… and God did…When Wendy told him she would leave him and move to California with Mr.Sanford…he put a bullet into her head.

“How could children live away from their mom!” 

God made sure a rain storm covered all the traces of Wendy and Mr.Sanford’s existence…The farm is making two times the money after that rainstorm…the weather has never been so good. Anything he plants just grows out like they are mad. God is good！

He got all the money he could blow on the casino in town and all the booze he could buy to make him feel less bad after beating his son to half death. 

One day, Lance, the neighbor’s child, visited him. 

“They were hiding behind that shed in the woods everyday…Mr.Peterson…You are an honorable man, Mr.Peterson…I just think maybe if you can talk to your son…he won’t have to go to hell…you know.”

Rob Peterson first blew Cornnor’s head off…he always hated that kid…acting like he was better than the rest of town, talking about moving to California and becoming an actor. Then, he locked his son in the barn with Lance…No one should know about this shameful event. And who knows, without water and food, they would stop banging on that door. He could just burn the whole thing to the ground when the rainy season is over. 

God took care of everything…people never questioned him about the kids who moved away to California, even Lance’s parents. 

Lance’s sworn enemy taught him to pray…

“It will help you to keep you awake…we can’t go to sleep, Lance…”

8 days passed…they were eating the molding hays and rainwater from the ceiling. 

“Miracle will happen…Lance you will see. ”

And then, from the broken ceiling… Lance saw a burning object…looks awfully like the brushes they burn in the the fall to make the doe starter for bread. The object fell on Peterson’s house. The house was crushed into the ground…and charred a huge hole on the barn wall…

They left the barn house without any scratches…Lance tried to run away, but he fell. It had been weeks since they had real food. 

“Lu…please!…help me!”

Lu was too busy staring into the fire…many flowers… looked like that red cotton flower bed sheet his mom liked so much…so red that they almost glowed, no, they are glowing, growing out of the ruined house…unscathed by the fire. 

“Lance…our prayer is answered.”

Rob Peterson is lying on the porch…he struggled out of the burning house…naked…the fire burned off his clothes, but not his body…his skin healed quickly…flower crawling out of his wounds… 

Lu had the biggest hard-on ever watching his dad…listening to him begging his son to save him, while touching his own crotch.

“Can you hear…Lance? The flowers are talking…”

---The End