Title: Double X. Date: 7-14-2010 Author: AidanWilde Tags: M-b / M-M / M-B-b / Group / nc / dom / milking / ScFi / military / Tentacles / Aliens / brief ws / romance
Disclaimer: The following quasi-fictional tale is based on an imagined post-apocalyptic Earth future. Some names, dates, places, and some elements of the story are historically real, most elements are not. This is not a 60 second tale of lust and release (like most of my stories). If you like a good story with (hopefully) believable characters and a good deal of dramatic and romantic elements, then please continue. This story concerns love, romance, and of course a good bit of naughty sex
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Chapter 1: The present. 2152 -- Deep Space: Earth Federation Heavy Cruiser Daedalus.
Captains Log: Day 987 of our 4 year FTL burn towards New Capricorn. This tub is really beginning to stink. Grey bulkheads. Grey slop for food. Grey nothingness for scenery. But at least I had plenty of time to hit the gravity well to keep my muscles from atrophying. Not like those poor bastards in cryo-sleep who would wake up in another year feeling like they were ridden hard and put away wet. At least I only had 5 more minutes left on my watch as officer of the deck. Hard to believe we've been on this trip for almost 3 years already...
"Jones. Have you ran the numbers on tank 186-LP yet?", I inquired closing out my log and punching up the engineering logs for our shift.
"No Sir. I'll do the math after shift." he replied.
"See that you do. Pressure is already below threshold. There's no reason we should have a slow leak. If the Diag turns out to be a ghost, we're going to have to EVA on the midwatch," I informed my 1st mate.
"Yes Sir. I'll be thorough," he replied with a nod of his head that let me know he took the thought of losing our secondary air scrubber's collection tank seriously.
I signed off on the logs and informed Jones that he had the bridge as I was retiring to my stateroom. My mind was already getting sluggish. I needed a drink bad. I had read all the scientific studies that said G-juice wasn't addictive, but I was starting to have my doubts. It was like I could feel my body slowing down from lack of nutrients. I needed a pick me up without a doubt -- well, that and a good piece of ass.
I headed down from the bridge to my stateroom. I passed by a few of my crewman, most were busy with their watch standing, but a few of them were off watch just relaxing. As I got to my cabin door I grabbed the clipboard and wrote out my standing orders which included an admonition not to wake me unless we had a no-shit casualty. I planned to go down, and go down hard for the next full rotation -- in more ways than one. I just hoped Cody had a pleasurable enough evening with his new sim.
I unlocked my door and walked inside as it slid noiselessly open, throwing my eyes immediately to the naked form in the corner amidst wires and harnesses. He looked so content and his naked pale skin was absolutely glowing. There was a sheen of sweat along every surface of his body that told me all I needed to know about his activity level during my 6 hours on the bridge. The whole scene was highly erotic and instantly I went from half to full mast. I walked over to his sling and immediately noted the collection bottle. Almost a full 2 litres -- good. I started to unhook his visor as I turned the sim-unit off and powered down the chair after checking the monitor to make sure he wasn't in the middle of a cycle. His eyes opened groggily and he smiled and mewled at me with his cute voice.
"Morning Captain!" He smiled at me as he smacked his lips and made swallowing motions with his throat.
"Good morning sweetie. Pleasant dreams?" I asked as I reached for his water bottle near the sink and began to fill it at the dispenser.
"Yes...very pleasant. I love the new program soooo much! Mmmm. It was really hot," he moaned.
"Oh yeah? Karl told me it was a pretty good flick. What's it about?" I asked as I shut off the faucet and walked towards him screwing down the cap and bringing the straw to his puckered lips.
"Oh my...well, it's about something called a football team...a group of 12 guys, all big and strong athletes, and they cornered me in a place called a locker room and they all took turns fucking me. I was a total slut for them all. I wish you could have been there to see me!" he exclaimed happily as he greedily took the proffered straw and began to drink the water down in large gulps.
"Gosh, slow down. Someone is thirsty huh?"
He shook his head slightly and gasped for air after he had drank the entire 2 litre of water. I held up the collector. His eyes widened slightly when he saw how much he had filled it.
"So, apparently this one was more fun than the alien tentacle monster sim?" I asked as I started unstrapping his upper torso from the rec cradle.
"Yeah, not really more fun, but new and different which is always more exciting. I probably had 28 total orgasms," he said very cutely with a slightly embarrassed giggle.
"That is a lot - about 5 per hour. Let's get you out of this thing because I'm thirsty too," I said with a smile as I put my lips against his and kissed him passionately.
Cody eagerly returned the kiss and naughtily slipped his moist little tongue into my mouth and moaned appreciatively. He always knew just what buttons to push. The only thing left to do was take off the milking device and get him into bed. As usual most of that process was just as much fun as the ending result of me fucking him silly in bed. I began undoing the straps that secured the device to his slim waist and after ensuring all the snaps on his legs, chest, and arms were undone, I reached for the milking sheath that enveloped his penis.
Cody let out a soft moan as I rolled the sheath back and off his cock, while beginning to slowly withdraw the suction tube from his its current resting place buried deep inside his body. This was always my favorite part. If I did it just right, Cody usually had another orgasm just from the tube being withdrawn from his urethra. His body started jerking slightly as I continued to pull the tube from his penis. I could feel it sliding out through the thick tube that ran along the underside of his shaft as I used my other hand to hold his erect cock steady. The tube was slick and shiny with his juices as I slowly withdrew it from his penis.
As I pulled the tube slowly out of him, the little ridges in the tube caught what fluid was still in his penis from his previous orgasms. Of course, I licked at the tube with my tongue as I was able to in order to catch as much of his delicious fluids as I could on my tongue. The tube made wet little plopping noises as the 16 inch flexible clear tube exited his beautifully erect penis in 4 inch increments. Every four inches a barely perceptible ring that was only just slightly wider than the tube itself ensured that the pump assisting in the milking process was primed and no air was inadvertently sucked into his body from the outside.
He gave out a little squeak and gasped as the last of the tube cleared his urethra. His penis throbbed in my hand and pulsed with a familiar powerful contraction. His hips involuntarily bouncing upward.
The tube was finally completely withdrawn from his penis and at just that moment he sucked in a huge gulp of air and his body started shuddering and he started to buck his hips upward. I bent down and took his cock head into my mouth quickly as he began to have his orgasm. I could tell it was going to be a good size one from how much Cody's body began trembling as the pleasure began to course through his body. I tightened my lips behind the ridge of the spongy head of his penis ensuring a proper seal and my tongue gently coaxed and teased the quivering slit.
The sweet syrupy liquid that forcefully erupted from that tiny slit at the head of his penis quenched my thirst immediately and to my mind was far more satisfying than water to a man dying of thirst in a desert. As I greedily swallowed this miraculous liquid I was overcome with an acute sense of euphoria and warmth. I drank and gulped down his essence -- his specially bio-engineered juice.
It was mildly sweet tasting, uniform in it's deliciously thick and creamy consistency, and copious in its quantity. Every surge in his penis meant another salvo of this hot delicious cum coated the inside of my mouth, and was preceded by a gasp for breath from his sweet mouth as he surrendered to the exquisite feelings wracking his petite body. I couldn't help but moan audibly as he fed me his FDA 'approved for consumption' load. I chalked up at least 24 distinct gushes of delicious juice as it's warmth trickled down my throat on its way to my stomach where it warmed the very core of my being. It wasn't enough to slake my thirst though. As his orgasm subsided, I immediately found myself wanting more of the warm milky sweet substance -- I needed it to be completely honest.
After having sucked down all of Cody's plentiful ejaculate, I let his cock slip from my mouth reluctantly. I smiled at him and licked my lips as he opened his eyes and caught his breath.
"Did that feel good baby?" I inquired.
"Oh yes Daddy, that was really awesome." he replied with his cutest smile.
"Well, Daddy is ready for some pussy." I stated as I stood up and let him wrap his arms around my neck. Cody wrapped his legs around my waist as I grabbed his ass cheeks in each hand and gradually started to lift him out of the cradle. I pulled his cheeks apart, allowing the 8 inch prostate stimulator to slide out of his pussy. He pressed his lips to mine as the cock shaped vibrating rod slipped easily from its place deep inside his tight hole. It made an erotic plopping noise as it popped out of him suggesting he was somewhat reluctant to let go of it.
He moaned in my mouth and sucked hard on my tongue as I carried him over to our bed and laid him gently on his back.
"So are you ready for just any old pussy my Captain?" Cody teased as he rolled onto his tummy. He spread his legs obscenely wide while arching his back down and his ass upward. "Or are you ready to fuck this pussy?"
"First I'm going to eat this pussy," I growled as I dove into his hole with my tongue. Using all of my many tricks on the epicenter of his pleasure corridor, with tongue, lips, and fingers, I brought him quickly to the height of arousal. He was whimpering and mewling sexily within moments of my attentions on his hot little tasty hole.
"Oh Daddy, I love how you eat my pussy. It always feels so good!" he exclaimed.
After a few minutes I decided I could wait no longer. My own poor cock had been tormented enough and needed to be freed. I shrugged off my flight singlet and quickly had it completely unzipped around my ankles.
"Get the rubber out of the drawer Cody," I instructed as moved in behind him and lined up my painfully stiff erection at his pink and completely hairless hole.
Cody reached over to the nightstand beside the bed and retrieved a fresh 'rubber' as we still called it. It wasn't really a condom anymore, nor did it really even server the same purpose, but mankind likes our traditions I suppose, so we stubborn males still called it a rubber. No need to fix it if it wasn't broken, I always said. I gave Cody a minute to roll it over his cock. After a few moments his hands came back up and grasped both his butt cheeks and spread them.
"Ready for my debut Mr. DeMille!" Cody joked. He was such a little comedian. He loved watching old Earth Holo-vids almost as much as he apparently enjoyed being fucked. I obliged him and sank my cock into the warmest, moistest, and most appreciative hole ever designed for such a purpose in the history of humanity.
I fucked Cody in several different positions, speeds, and angles to give him as much pleasure with each thrust as I possibly could. It was a very primal rutting. After his 3rd orgasm I could hold back no longer and flooded his hot and tight hole with all the sperm I could muster. I flooded his pussy with every last bit of life sustaining goo my heaving testicles could cough up.
After I finished unloading inside of him and catching my breath slightly, I reached underneath him and grasped the sloshing rubber attached snugly around his penis. I gently cupped it in my hand estimating by its weight and size how much of his juice actually filled the rubber. I pinched it off just forward of the head of his penis, rolled the cuff off his shaft which was still somewhat hard, and deftly tied it off - effectively trapping the precious essence inside for later consumption.
G-juice was never meant to be wasted and so it would not be - by me or anyone else as long as they were under my command. I lifted the precious cargo from underneath him marveling at the milky white viscous liquid which appeared to be about 2 pints in volume. In most ways, it was indistinguishable from an ordinary water balloon, but it was farm more valuable and served a very different purpose.
I opened the box on the shelf above our rack and gingerly laid it inside, flipping the switch which would keep the contents at precisely 39.44 Celsius, or 103 Fahrenheit on the old US scale -- not coincidentally, this was the same temperature as Cody's body. Some guys liked to chill their juice or even have it frozen like Ice cream. Me, I preferred it hot, just like it was meant to be served - fresh from the tap. Every man to his own tastes though.
I pulled him back into my chest with my arms as I rolled onto my side. He spooned back into me exactly as he knew I liked it and I wrapped my arms protectively around him. I quickly dozed off while he purred contentedly enveloped in my strong arms. My cock began slowly deflating inside him as he exerted some control over the muscles in his pussy and continued to rhythmically contract himself around my cock, effectively milking every single drop of sperm I could possibly give him from my dick
We both slept for the next few hours.
Now that we're both sleeping contently and soundly for the rest of the night, I guess this would be a good time to explain some things about Cody and I, but to do so we'll have to take a journey back in time about 140 years for some background - all the way back to the time of the double XX virus and the war that almost caused the extinction of the human species. The war that ended all wars and the one that forever changed the destiny and make up of the human race. Oddly enough, it was also the only war in our entire history that in hindsight every objective observer would agree was actually for the best.
To Be Continued...