+++Dr.Schmeckler has asked the author to inform any kids under eighteen that they must leave immediately or he will turn his ray on you and you will not be able to piss for the next year. However, if you are over 18 he says, "You are velcome."
Sure Schmeckler was a character and absent minded and spoke terrible English, but he was okay to work for. I was lucky to get the job during the last year of my advanced degree work. The work was easy, just translating his chicken scrawl into computer neat notes. Occasionally he asked me to test some of his inventions.
He was a genius and the US Department of Defense knew it. He had developed weapon improvements and gadgets that were in daily use. Lately he had been working long hours over a knew, revolutionary device, he said. Today he unveiled it.
"Vill," he called. He mean me, Will."
"Here it is!"
He held a cell phone in his hard. Yes it was small, but other than that, I didn't see anything remarkable in that.
"This ist mein Statuary Ray/"
"What does it do?"
"Hah, ven I press this little green button with the picture of a telephone on it, und point it at an enemy person, he becomes a statue."
"You mean it's sort of a paralyzing ray?"
"Yes, und no. It stiffens the body und makes it immovable but still the peanuts vill work."
"The peanuts?"
"Yes," he said impatiently pointing at my crotch"
"Oh, the penis."
"Yes, that ist vat I just said." He went on to say that he wanted me to test it on three students and that he had authorized a stipend of $100 for the testee. Further, that I could use the lab as he was going to Washington to a meeting for two days..
"Does it really work?"
He laughed. "Let me giff you a tiny dose."
He pointed it at me, the phone rang. He laughed and said, "It's for you." At the same time he pointed the phone and pressed the button. Immediately I found myself standing tall, I felt hot waves running up and down my body. The same kind you get when you are sexually aroused and I couldn't cover my crotch though I was aware that my prick was hard and pushing my thin shorts out obscenely.
The small dose passed off within fifteen seconds and my prick relaxed and I felt normal.
"Wow. Will this be an effective weapon in battle situations?"
"Vell the enemy will be immovable und he will enjoy a large erection, no?" he said laughing. "Ven one has a stiff vun, he doesn't fire his veapon, at least his gun, no?"
I was unconvinced, but I had my job to do. I must just enjoy turning some campus hunk into my own Ken Doll, and one with anatomical correctness.
I decided to get out on the quad and see if there were any likely wictims, I mean victims, I mean subjects.
What luck, crossing my field of view came Bobby Pierce. Bobby of the way cute looks and swagger. This boi was something to make ones mouth water and cock drip, curly blond hair, big innocent blue eyes (they lie!) And puffy pink mouth. I could just see these hot lips around my...wait, I must pull myself together, this was serious science.
"Hey Bobby!"
He stopped and looked around and then broke into a perfect white toothed gorgeous smile, spying me. "Hey Will, haven't seen you in over a week. I looked for you at the pub but you're never there."
"So you made do with some ugly dude."
"Ugly, you call Sean Walker ugly?"
Wow Sean was a top athlete on campus and he modeled on the side I must make him my next testee. "Hey Bobby, you want to make $100?"
He pulled himself up to his six foot height, causing his prick to push out at his crotch. "I haven't come to selling myself...yet."
"No dear child, this is a fee for helping with an experiment for the venerable doctor."
"It won't involve me taking off my clothes? I'm modest."
Sure you are, I thought, but after a few drinks, you're dancing on the bar, in your string bikini. But I answered, knowing I could undress him after he gets his telephone treatment, "No you stay like you are."
So lovely Bobby followed me into the lab. I know he was scoping my ass all the way. Once inside, I asked him to stand clear of any retorts and glassware, I didn't know what he might do when zapped. I pulled out the phone, "You going to make a call?" he said, annoyed. Bobby liked all attention on himself.
I pressed the green button and the phone rang, no tune you would recognize. Maybe an old German folk song. I pointed the phone at Bobby watching his handsome face register surprise, then his body drew to military attention. His stiff body reiterated his stiff cock. I never realized that he had such a big one, must in the way. But I could stand that problem.
There he was, a cute boy doll. I wondered if he was aware of me. I guess so, his eyes must work. I then noticed that his excellent pink tongue slipped out and licked his dry lips. That means, he is able to...I must keep my mind on my notes.
I started entering my observations and putting down the time etc. then the devil whispered in my ear. Why note play a bit. I walked over to him and unbuttoned his dark blue shirt (to match his eyes?) As it slipped over his shoulders and down, his pure white skin was exposed. And that great chest, lightly muscled with cute pink tits. This was on outstanding boi. I rubbed his nubbies, they went hard. So cute.
He was wearing a pair of sport shorts with elastic waist. I pulled them down. No underwear, the slut. His long, veinless, cock popped up against his hairless flat stomach. Juicy droplets of pre cum dotted the broad red head sending hypnotic odors wafting to my nose. I moaned and went into a rigid hard on that controlled me completely. I leaned over my spit dripping on the doctor's sterile lab floor and opened my craw and took his big cock head into my mouth.
I screwed up eyes upward and looked. His eyes were scrunched up and rolling a bit, best of all, his full lips were pushed out in a silent kiss. This was a signal. I allowed his Greek column of a prick slide over my tongue and his blunt head to hit the back of my throat. I controlled the gag I felt and went to work. A cock of this magnitude had to be brought to a boil quickly or my jaw would dislocate. I brought my tongue into a swirling action. I swear I heard a squeak. Then I went to suck action, up and down, varying the pressure of my lips. Suddenly I felt a hand on my crew cut hair. Bobby was pushing me up and down, using my head like a dildo. Then he began ululating his hips back and forth, fucking my mouth. He's alive!! My mind shouted. Of course, the ray dose only lasts for a short while. Now he was able to climax. Wow, he must have stored his spunt in both legs. I swallowed the sweet stuff as it seemed to go on forever. Bobby was fucking my mouth and screaming with pleasure, I hoped, not anger over being cock raped.
At last he sagged and I had to hold him up.
"Whew. That was outstanding. A good one. Thanks. How much do I owe you?"
"Funny, I owe you. You ought to be drained for the rest of the semester hot boi."
I helped him dress, checking out his outstanding ass, making a note for the future about that.
He surprised me both quickly kissing me and tore out into the hot afternoon sun.
End Part One