"It's like they know what's in your head, heart and body at the same time" Colin said "You need to do it at least once, but after that you'll go back." He smiled with a type of smile that recounted his own pleasure.
He had been stationed there for a year by that time. Steve only a few months.
"Besides you can only masturbate here otherwise" Colin shrugged "what's the point" he left to return to the behemoth size tractor he had to drive back to Hut Village where they were housed.
Steve adjusted his crotch. Colin had said it was beyond just sex, it was something more he couldn't describe.
"You have no control once you go in, so just relax and let them takeover" Colin had advised.
Steve wasn't sure. He liked maintaining control. That's why he never used the pills or Visperweed the others offered him.
Most were bored, some stir crazy. Some openly found physical satisfaction with each other despite their wives back on earth.
He had thought about that too. But thus far there wasn't a fellow worker he felt strong about. There were muscular sexy men all around like any construction site on Earth. Despite the bulky suits they had to wear to get air and restore gravity, some of them had strength.
And when everyone returned to Hut Village, they'd strip naked to shower before returning to their own rooms.
Steve had enjoyed each day's end watching the naked muscled and hairy thighs, chests and butts.
And there was Molton. He still felt the effects of the man's cock that had invaded stretched and rubbed him the right way that first week he was there.
"Hey, you're the new guy" Molton said standing close by where Steve sat on the bench. The man's aroma let alone his cock stirred Steve.
"Yea, I guess I'm your replacement" Steve didn't want to but knew he should stand. If he sat there, his fixation on the man's meaty cock would be noticed. So he acted polite and stood offering his hand.
"Good. We have a tradition here when a man is replaced" He reached around and patted Steve's bare buttocks.
Steve looked around but didn't see anyone watching them.
"Uh yea I bet" he laughed.
Molton moved his head closer, his eyes staring deep into Steve's eyes.
"Really. I'll come over after dinner" he said
Steve saw the man across the dining room. He was watching. His big eyes seemed like two large black pools. And they didn't blink.
Steve returned to his room and returned to reading the multiple books on the planet. They were manuals about living, working, the planet's surface and the indigenous beings.
They were animalistic, offered no communication or resistance when the humans arrived years ago. Eventually they seemed to find ways to become part of the effort to explore and mine the mostly baron planet.
Fluids like streams were found below surface, undrinkable by the humans but the beings seemed to thrive on it and nothing else.
They became functional in the mining efforts. Nobody asked them or trained them. Each one seemed to absorb what the humans needed and started doing some of the jobs.
More like earth's Octopus or Squids their multi tentacle bodies functioned as arms, legs and mouths at the same time.
"Hi" Molton entered the room without knocking. Since there weren't doors it was one of the practices the men had neglected. Besides Earth's habits and traditions were abandoned on the planet. Steve had read that in the summary page of the first manual.
"Let's get started, I can go pretty much for hours" he began unbuttoning his straps. Men wore overalls; either complete jumpsuit style of like Molton wore bib overalls.
He wore no shirt and as Steve realized as he watched no underclothing. He folded the overalls and put them across a chair.
"Your profile said you like men" Molton said "So this should be easier then it was for me when I arrived." He stroked his cock making it expand.
"The skinny guy I replaced had a short but fat one. Hurt like hell. My first time doing that kind of thing" he spit on his hand then returned to rubbing his erection. "But I got used to it quickly. You want some goo?"
He offered a banana shaped container. Seeing Steve wasn't familiar with it he smiled.
"Oh yea something they don't have back home. You squeeze it, puts some inside you numbs you, you know for the pain. Sorry but mine is rather large"
Steve already knew that. The man's cock was thick and long. It pointed at him with a moist tip that told Steve the man was anxious to fuck him.
"Uh tradition you said?" Steve said "I thought macho guys weren't uh into this type of thing."
"Yea me too. But after months on this rock, the straightest guy gets horny as hell. I think it's the combination of no women and the recycled air we breathe here. You loose lots of inhibitions here, privacy, manners, sex, hell man you'll see" He stepped closer and bent forward to unbutton Steve's overalls.
"Hmmm nice. I thought you guys weren't into muscles" His hand moved across Steve's defined chest.
"Hell we work out more then straights" Steve said letting the man handle his body and strip him.
"Nice one, when you leave your replacement is gonna like that" Molton held Steve's hard curved cock.
"But it's my turn now, uh lay face down, I like that"
Steve lay on his bed. He felt Molton spread his legs and slide his hand over his buttocks.
"You sure you don't want goo?" Molton's legs were touching his as the man got into position.
Steve shook his head. He hadn't been fucked for the months since his departure from the station. He had waited for the shuttle at the station and enjoyed meeting and sleeping with one of the medics there.
"You're not going to get much of this for two years" Doc Allen, actually a Nurse said that last time.
He didn't know as Steve didn't what would happen the first weeks of his arrival.
The cock hurt like hell. Steve exhaled and almost asked the man to put goo in him. But he liked getting fucked; he had since he was a teenager. Now years later, college, workouts and training had turned him into the type of hairy, muscled workman young girls and guys fantasized about.
"Shit man you're tight as hell. When was the last time you got fucked?" Molton grunted.
Steve knew his answer wasn't wanted. He let his brain take him to memories that would make the pain tolerable.
Then a warmth seemed to spread throughout his body as the massive flesh pole stroked against his prostate as Molton began to fuck him.
"Yea fuck me like that" Steve encouraged the man. He wasn't sure if there was indeed a transition or the news he was gay had spread through the workforce there and this man just wanted to fuck him.
It would probably be Molton's last sex for months before he returned to Earth. There would be months on the Station to get used to air, full simulated gravity, food and other Earth like things. Then another month once he landed on Earth to go through the transition to existing on the home planet.
These men were heroes to people on Earth. Their sacrifice produced minerals that life on Earth had become dependant. The flow of workmen from Earth to Ossis was constant. There were many bases on the plant.
Steve flexed his sphincter and heard the appreciative moan from Molton. Getting fucked was as much an art as fucking. The receiver could just lay there docile and become a warm open channel for the cock or he could actively get involved.
Steve sensed Molton wanted his enthusiasm. He pushed his ass back against each thrust and flexed the muscles around the man's cock.
The fucking could end with a man's orgasm. But Steve found that when he made sure the fucker enjoyed it, he was more likely to keep thrusting after an orgasm seeking a second one or even a third.
Molton was one of those, Steve realized as they continued to fuck long after the recognizable expletives said he had cum inside him.
They fucked, cursed and moved on the bed almost falling off twice. Molton cursed and gasped. Steve knew number two orgasm had occurred.
"Shit wish you had come to this rock long ago. We could have spent the years fucking like this, ready for more?"
Steve wiggled his impaled butt. The cock inside him felt softer but it was still there. Molton began to move again and soon the recognizable pain of the cock hardening and re-stretching his muscle told him it was rock hard again.
The third time took much longer then the second. Steve nearly got bored but thought back to orgies he had been in during college. Inspired by the newly available plethora of men willing to engage in sex plus some of the drugs they all experimented with, Steve had endured weekend binges of sex leaving his jaws sore and butthole stretched open.
Molton got more enthusiastic as Steve seemed to get more energetic and the two fucked until Molton collapsed on top of him still planted inside him.
Steve nodded to sleep. It wasn't the first time he slept with a cock inside him. His dreams weren't of Molton but of a Being.
The alarm signaled time to dress and eat what they called breakfast. Steve sat at a table listening and talking to others. He still felt Molton inside him, the usual phantom cock sensation he expected and relished. It would disappear in time and Steve knew he'd miss it.
Molton nodded at him from across the room as he lifted his backpack and left the dining room. He'd ride the shuttle to the station within hours. Steve wished the man wanted one more time with him before that. But his work shift was beginning.
Twelve Earth Hours later, Steve would be allowed to eat, shower, sleep...alone.
That was a few months ago. He still missed having sex and more certainly Melton's cock.
After working three Shifts, the men had two Shifts to relax, exercise, take classes, and get sun treatments or whatever they needed to do. That's how Steve met Colin.
They were on the basketball court constructed in another Hut complete with overhead sunray simulators. Their shirtless bodies could play and sweat as they had on Earth. Steve never liked Basketball but on Osis there wasn't much else to do.
Colin's bright red hair and curly chest hair did appeal to Steve. He was Scottish and Steve American. They became friends for reasons only some psychologist might be able to explain. There wasn't a physical attraction.
Steve didn't understand why but he was happy to have a friend among the men who seemed to maintain their distance, either because on this crowded and small part of the planet everyone tried to find privacy wherever they could or because they knew he was gay.
That might have been one of the reasons he was accepted for the job. There were thousands of men on Earth who wanted the job. It paid very well. A man could make a life career amount of money in just four years on Osis. And they got bonuses based on the amount of minerals gleaned during their tour.
After the weeks of tests, Steve had stood in line, naked like the many in front and behind him. Steve saw more obviously strong and healthy specimens of manhood then he had fantasized about during his lifetime. He was just another one who had body strength, education and a willingness to loose five years of his life during transport to, work in and return from the distant planet that few knew anything about except it was baron and rich with minerals that Earth scientists could use for medicines, fuel and even a basis for packaging and apparel. It was indeed a replacement for the diminished supply of oil.
He entered the summary office and stood while a man opened a folder and glanced up at his naked body.
"So single, good, college good, a bit over the requirement, uh, you're going to get bored up there" the interviewer said then his eyes widened. "Gay. You don't mind people knowing you're uh gay?"
Steve smiled "no I don't." he was about to accept that fact would eliminate him from the all male workforce. Even after all the years since being gay was mostly accepted, some straight men still had the fear of being around gays.
"Ok, and you're obviously a uh physical person" the man smiled, his eyes moving over Steve's naked body.
"Work out, play hard, take vitamins" Steve said quickly hoping that would be seen as more valuable then his sexual identity.
"Good good good, single?" the man asked again "no ties on earth, I mean you won't mind being gone five years?"
Steve shook his head. There was no family surviving the Tsunami that hit the west coast ten years ago. His life partner had decided their union wasn't for life and departed a few years ago. Steve had friends but nobody he considered worth staying on Earth.
"Doc says you can handle it" the man said nodding as he read the thick folder.
A week of exams, tests and psych meetings had mounted the folder. Steve had been warned about the lasting effects of bone marrow, mental and even muscular reactions to the unique experience.
"Ok report for training in two weeks" the man smiled. Steve noted the guy's eyes were staring at his penis. Maybe he was gay too. Steve didn't know...he didn't care. He had been accepted.
"So they thought you'd be able to handle all the horny men here I guess" Colin said "but be careful, to them it's just sex, not love" He sounded like someone who knew what he was talking about.
"That's why the Beings are a godsend. You should definitely do it."
Months had passed since Molton claimed there was a tradition of outgoing workmen fucking their replacements. Steve still didn't know if it was true or not. He had heard and seen other men engaging in the practice.
It was hard to avoid since only curtain like coverings closed off quarters from the hallways in each hut. It was one of the unusual quirks of this existence he got used to.
Working thousands of feet below the surface was another. Like some movie scene, the men were lowered down shafts to areas where the operated mining machines that drilled, scooped and sent rocks to the surface.
He held controls that vibrated like the machines they controlled sending muscle straining demands on his body. At first it was difficult but eventually he learned how to act and react making his mining work accurate and productive.
The sifting and melding was done mostly by Beings, with some Human help. The heat required for melting the foreign rocks was so intense men had literally burst into flames during the early development years.
Beings seemed to move into the work as if they knew the Human's couldn't. They worked without limit of hours, need for food or sleep. Steve was sure if the Earth headquarters could, they'd use only the Beings.
They seemed to thrive around Humans and somehow more and more appeared over the years. There was no obvious reproduction activity among them. But by the time Steve had arrived they were everywhere.
Beings weren't allowed in the Huts however. And they didn't seem to want to be there. They avoided the living quarters and the equipment repair areas.
Beyond that they had infiltrated the work areas, the mines and in the caves that surrounded the areas where Human's lived and worked.
Beings had no discernable eyes, ears or mouths as well. They were like blobs with tentacles. Yet they reacted to sounds made by the humans.
"Hello" Steve would say to those that were where he went. The Beings might react by stop moving for an instant. But there was no other response.
Like most workmen he got used to them. And he treated them as silent workers to be respected as much as the Humans around him. Besides nobody knew if they would ever start reacting negatively. There was a subtle concern if not fear, they might suddenly overtake the Humans and do whatever they wanted.
"Go to Tower Cave at the beginning of your time off. They'll know when you have to leave." Steve asked "how?"
"Dunno, it's like the mine work, helping fix equipment, they sense things I guess. They'll sense you for a short time when you arrive, and then they just know everything. I mean how you feel, think, react, what you need, how long you should be there, just everything."
"They have food there?" Steve asked thinking practically.
"They know everything about you, nourishment, you know what and how you need to do bathroom, and most importantly sex. Your body will never be the same."
"Sounds like something you can get addicted to" Steve said thinking of the first time he had sex with another guy. He returned night after night until his new pleasurable experience was no longer a novelty.
"If you go back too soon, they'll know that too and ignore you. I'm telling you it's what you need, hell it's what we all need."
"Do they know about this on earth?"
"No and nobody tells em. If they knew everything about these aliens, we'd be out of work to begin with and they'd start importing them..or try to. Someone tried to bring one back, but it refused to get on the shuttle. When they finally forced one on, it died just like that, shrunk up and turned to dust." Colin said shaking his head.
Steve worked his shifts. He eyed the Beings more and more trying to talk to them just to measure their reaction. He even touched one gently. The Being reacted then moved closer as if being friendly.
"There is more to you then we all know" he said "I wish we could talk, we'd learn from you things I bet" he pet the Being and returned to work.
The basketball game was demanding. Steve's shifts were done and like others he needed a total physical workout. Colin was there, as were several others. The game demanded effort their work didn't. And they all greedily ran, bumped, threw, blocked and sweated.
"So when are you going?" Colin said handing Steve a towel.
"Maybe later" Steve said while actually he had planned to go to the Tower Cave within a couple of hours.
He showered, laughed at jokes, wrote an electronic message to one of his earthbound friends and suited up.
The workers rarely went anywhere out of the Huts during their free time. And when they did, they traveled in pairs or groups as advised. But Steve walked alone to the ground shuttle. It was a pipe that ran around the area with seats on it, hence its name the seatshuttle. One pressed a button to travel and again when you want to stop.
Steve had used it to circumvent the twenty mile radius when he first arrived to survey the surface area.
Now he rode half way. There the moon like neighboring planet shown the brightest. It never moved in the sky which means it rotated the same speed as Osis. Its full effect was blocked from the work area by peaks of rock.
But there it was large in the sky and the brightest, though the light it reflected was like the Moonlight on earth.
Steve stopped the seatshuttle and stood staring at it. There was something mesmerizing about it, a light that seemed to generate calmness much like candle light.
Almost hypnotizing the light transfixed Steve as much of his life before leaving Earth flashed through his mind.
Parentless, he was adopted as a baby. His adopted parents treated him like their own yet there was something different about him. In time he realized what it was. His adopted father accepted the fact he was gay. His mother, a religious woman, did not. But she didn't expel him or try to change him; she just didn't talk about it or allowed anyone else to do so in her presence.
The calm and quiet surroundings encouraged Steve to sit on a nearby rock pile. He had come so far in his life.
It wasn't a troublesome life nor was it event filled. There were high school years during which he discovered his gay identity and first love with Brandon. He wondered if Brandon like his parents had perished.
The earthquake in the Hawaiian Islands caused enough damage and death, but the resulting Tsunami that hit the west coast did more. Steve had been east when it happened. No flights could take him home, no phones connected him and no news illuminated the dreaded facts that he eventually learned.
His roots like his family and some friends were gone. Months later he was able to return to the rubble that remained. Only legal paperwork kept him there for a few days before Steve left for good an orphan the second time.
Now he was millions of miles away from Earth. His parents would have been proud, even his mother would be he knew. Like a few thousand, he had traveled into space like some science fiction film actors he stood on a little known planet.
TowerCavewas indeed a towering rock. It looked sculptured among nature created crags and piles of mineral rich peaks.
The path had step like levels as if someone or something knew that Humans traveled better on steps then long steep pathways. Steve wondered if the Beings had sensed that too and created them.
The large opening was midway up the peak. A glow emanated from the opening. The glow was like the Osis moonglow. Steve entered....his suit feeling the rush of air as he moved forward.
"You can actually breathe inside" Colin said "but wait till you pass the doorway"
Steve kept walking tempted to take his helmet off. But he hesitated until an arch appeared. Large doors loomed ahead and opened as he got closer like some Earth located grocery store doors.
He moved passed them and turned to see the doors close behind him. The noise filled his ears despite helmet's protection. It was like a wave of water as apparently air filled the space around him.
Seeing other suits hanging from spikes on one wall, Steve went closer and gingerly lifted his helmet. He was ready to close it again if he was mistaken. Instead the sweet air filled his lungs.
He removed the suit which left him wearing only the white body suit, much like a pair of long john underwear.
A being moved close and waited. Steve didn't know what he should do next.
"So where do I go?" he asked knowing the Being couldn't answer. It did perk up a bit and then rotate before moving forward and then stopped.
As Steve moved the Being moved in front of him as if to lead him into the darkness.
The glow dimmed the further they walked. Another worker walked past him. The guy was naked and carried his own undergarment. He nodded. The guy had a weird smile on his face much like those Steve had seen guys have leaving sex clubs back on Earth.
The first time he went to one, Steve was nervous. He stripped and wrapped a towel around his waist. He wandered around the dark hallways, in and out of the steam room and sitting in the video room.
Then he moved back to the maize and there felt hands touching his body. He reached and felt other bodies. His towel disappeared. Steve reached out again and felt an erection. Hands felt his. Lips met his, arms surrounded and he surrounded others in the darkness that would become a sort of cocoon turning him into a wilder, more open and wilder sexual being.
Steve bumped into the Being in the darkness. It had stopped moving. A tentacle moved to touch the front of his underwear. Steve didn't know the Beings knew how to unbutton, but it did just that peeling his undergarment off his body.
He shivered a bit in the darkness and sweet air. Tentacles began to surround each leg curling upwards. Steve almost panicked but remembering Colin's advice remained still.
Tentacles seemed to encircle him toe to head. They didn't squeeze him or prevent him from breathing or even moving.
The apparent suction cups moved which excited his nerve endings. His penis hardened as if fingertips moved over his skin.
Then he was lifted somehow. And with a feeling of floating Steve was moved by the tentacles.
"Shit" he muttered and suddenly the movement stopped. "It's ok, I was just uh surprised" he said not knowing if the words meant anything to whatever was moving his body.
"Just relax and let it all happen" Colin had advised. Sounding like college friends who introduced him to drugs years before, the advice enabled him to indeed relax. Each muscle gave up his support, control and value. It was like sinking into a plush mattress of overstuffed chair.
Steve closed his eyes. It was dark, there was no reason to but it helped him relax.
The tentacle that slid inside him made Steve moan. It didn't stop but moved deeper and deeper past his sphincter without resistance and deeper inside his intestines.
Another feeling alerted him as something entered the tip of his erection. It didn't hurt but it was strange. It seemed to move into the length of his penis and inside his body. Steve wanted to brush it away and pull it out of him.
He had experimented with sounds in years past. And he had had a catheter inserted in him. But this was different. Whatever was entering him felt supple, warm and so small it didn't hurt.
Suction started on his nipples raising them past the point of pain into the familiar realm of pleasure he had realized with clothes pins, nipple clamps and other nipple toys during his earlier adventures.
The Being or Beings were taking him over, he knew. All he had to do was exist, feel, imagine, remember and endure whatever his senses felt.
Arthur fucked him that first time. His cock was thin, medium length and didn't cause pain. As the boy fucked, his little cock seemed to rub the right way and places sending Steve into his first anal orgasm.
He had many cocks enter him since then, but the memory of that first experience was always there and he recalled it now. The thing inside him moved, wiggled, swirled and rubbed him. Steve's body shivered shook and his muscles alternated clenching and relaxing.
Steve tried to flex his sphincter but his body didn't seem to respond to his own decision. It responded only to the Beings intrusive tentacles.
"Oh god yes" Steve lay back and immediately his back was supported by the unseen. There wasn't a thought, movement or sensation he had that the Being didn't acknowledge.
He felt his intestines empty like an enema or colonic. His bladder too seemed to spill out. Where it all when Steve didn't know but he felt lighter and even more excited.
As he remembered going into the steam filled rooms of the sex clubs visited, his skin grew moist with sweat. He felt the cock in his mouth and then throat. He had learned long ago to open his throat, to breathe around the cock he sucked and tasted the human created sperm.
It happened as he thought channeling the faces he remembered, the places he had been and the cocks he had sucked. Whatever he remembered happened.
Coach Marsh's cock came down his throat. Kelly Carlson coated his tongue. Assoc. Professor Sanderhurst long cock passed his gagging reflex and touched his throat deeper then anyone.
Steve wanted to ask for food. And somehow food taste was on his tongue and in his stomach. Water quenched his thirst. He didn't have to move or speak. Steve thought and it happened.
The floating feeling returned now and then, alternating with the existence on a plush couch sensation.
He was tied to a wooden structure. It was kinky but part of his experimenting with sensations that others like him shared. His nipples hurt good, the ropes around his shoulders, chest, and legs tightened.
The electric shock on his genitals made him jump again and again. And then the feeling the warm feeling and unique odor of urine showering him. His ass harbored the large toys jammed into him and fucking him until his body exploded.
Steve slept or at least dreamed.
Another orgasm as his young teenage hands stroked his morning erection in this bedroom and Steve realized he was still there, still in the control of tentacles the Being had wrapped and inserted.
He was trapped he feared and the tentacles relaxed their hold. He feared he would fall and the tentacles moved to remind him he was safe. He wanted to swim naked in the warm pool in his backyard and there it was.
He floated. Danny Warpool was nearby laughing as they groped each other under the water. Danny removed his Speedos and ducked under water to suck his cock. Steve's parents were in the house, and might even were watching.
It was dangerous. His mother didn't understand. His father warned him. Danny sucked his cock until he exploded into the water or Danny's mouth.
And as they dried off in his bedroom, Steve knelt to take Danny's cock returning the pleasurable favor feeling the boy's sperm cover his face and chest. It was like that but more, the sperm seemed to flow over his skin from head to toe like a pudding stimulating each nerve ending.
Each sensation seemed to be stronger now. The nipple pain had even more sting, the skin seemed to be more sensitive and each orgasm drained him of so much energy Steve could only think of it as violent.
Then there was quiet calm as he sank like a rock into a waterless pool.
When Steve awoke he felt light again as if the tentacles had again drained him of human waste and yet fed him the required liquid and food he required.
Steve thought he should leave but the tentacles didn't release.
"They will sense when you're done, don't try to control things, let the Beings do it all" Colin's advice once again was recalled and Steve relaxed.
Almost immediately the tentacle still inside him began to move. It seemed to enlarge and move. Steve thought of Molton and the image of the tall, muscled hairy body took over his mind.
"God yes" he said as the Molton cock like thing fucked him again and again. Once, twice, three times and kept on fucking. Steve had no control of what was happening. As soon s his body manufactured sperm, he orgasmed. And his body seemed to make sperm more quickly each time sending a numb like feeling to his gut then a fire then an explosion.
He felt Saron's holding him like he used to do after they had sex. Saron was a foreign student at college. They had shared work project, then workouts, swimming laps and finally a weekend of unlimited uninhibited exchange of fantasies and orgasms.
It was an escape from reality that Steve had never known again until this. Saron kissed, held, worshiped him in a way reserved for gods, he imagined. He returned the desire for Saron whose light brown skin, and uncircumcised penis offered exotic attraction. Saron had returned home probably to whatever mosque and religious life his family required.
His nipples hurt. As soon as Steve wondered how much they had been stretched a finger like sensation traced them and played with each one. Steve always got excited when his nips were worked on.
His cock enlarged as usual and the warm hand like feeling of a tentacle surrounding and stroking it, told Steve it was time again.
He had masturbated as often as he could since the age of 12. Morning, noon and night didn't limit his self satisfaction.
"You should slow down son. If you do it will feel better when you do it." His understanding father said after his repeated activity.
But he was different then his adopted father and kept rubbing and finding new ways to ejaculate.
"How many times do you do it?" A childhood friend asked. When Steve honestly admitted the number the kid dared him to prove it.
Steve let the boy milk him again until he saw Steve had been correct.
He gasped loudly as the tentacle squeezed harder as it stroked him. It nearly hurt as his penis bulged with the blood that expanded the vessels inside.
"You ok son?" the man had asked Steve as he sat in the car. He had hitched a ride.
"Just uh ...." Steve tried to explain why his shorts were tented.
"Its ok son, I understand, here let me help" Steve gasped as the stranger put his hand inside his shorts and began to milk his cock. He came again and again surprising both the man and himself.
His body shook now nearly violently, his prostate shooting out stream after stream into the darkness probably splattering the Being who held, invaded, touched, fed, drained and controlled him.
He collapsed into a sleep like state.
"Hey buddy you ok?" Steve awoke. Above him stood one of the other workers. He was pulling his undergarment on.
"Oh uh yea, just uh ..."
"First time huh?" the man asked.
"Yea guess that was" Steve felt around for his undergarment before discovering he had it on.
"If you're on the Orange Shift schedule, you better get your ass in gear" the man said as he pulled his suit from where it hung.
Steve scurried to his feet, feeling more and more refreshed as his mind cleared.
"What do you mean, that's not for two more days" he said.
"Yep it's your first time alright. If you came here your first day off, you've been here for three days, time to go back to work."
Steve felt confused as he dressed in the protective suit and helmet. He had been here for three Earth days. He hadn't eaten, showered or even gone to the toilet, yet he felt fine.
The seatshuttle brought him to the loading dock for his first workday. As if in a trance, Steve went about his tasks slowly recovering from the dream like trance he had been on.
"Hey you're back" Colin appeared beside him in the dining room 12 hours later. "Ohhhh I see"
"What?" Steve asked.
"You went to the Tower Cave" Colin said "I can tell"
"Yea, very strange" Steve said. "I'm going back"
"They'll let you in when you're ready. It took me months to go back" Colin said
"Shit" Steve whispered "I haven't had orgasms like that ever"
"Yep like I told you" Colin said "Now it's my turn" he took Steve's hand.
"What?"
"We're going to fuck." He pulled Steve up and they walked down the hall.
"Don't expect it to be like the Beings but it will be real. It's important to have Human sex too" he patted Steve's overall covered butt.
"And when we're ready we can go to the Tower Cave together. If you thought your first time was something wait till they have both of us."
"Thank you" Steve said to one of the Beings as he left the loading dock after three shifts. "You've changed me"
The thought that startled him was like it talked. "Not yet, return to the Tower tonight, bring Colin" the thought said.
Steve knew The Beings had taken full control of him...and he was going to let it happen.