Ufo Milking

By Jay Upsolon

Published on Feb 21, 2012

Gay

UFO Milking Part 6

(Do not read if b/b relations offend you; all is fiction, as far as we know!)

KEY:

Jake (13) raven black hair, blue eyes, the more athletic, abs and firming muscles of the group. Sparse glossy black pubes crowning his 5 inch dick. Very hung hairless balls.

Mike (13) blond hair, green blue eyes, some freckles, lean, nice chest, 5-1/2 inches, few blond first pubes with very large balls.

 Billy (age 15) brownish feathered hair, hazel eyes, muscular, 5 inch thick boy dick, hung balls, nice size bush of pubes crowning his dick.

SCENE:

You see Billy leading the two boys on their fours down a curving hallway in the ship, their twin balls dangling from the rear.

Jake and Mike walked on all fours led by Billy around the seemingly never ending curved hallways of the ship. Jake could feel his enlarged testicles swinging back and forth against his thighs. Mike looked worried as he glanced up and down the hallways.

"C'mon Billy! Snap out of it! What did those aliens do to you? Look I know you don't like me and stuff, but we got to work together to get off this saucer!" said Jake, pensively looking up at Billy.

"Yeah man. Why do we have to walk like animals! We're boys! Let us at least walk with you..." added Mike, peering between his blonde bangs.

Billy stopped after awhile. Â He looked down at the two boys and said nothing, his own 15 year old feathered hair falling into his eyes.

"Ohhhh no!! Mike, look at Billy's neck!" yelped Jake.

Billy had a round glowing green disc, the size of a dime, adhered to his neck.

"What makes you think you're still on the saucer ship?" said Billy in a disconnected fashion. Billy's eyes were glazed over and wide. His pupils were dilated. Billy slowly motioned towards the wall and a large rectangular doorway opening materialized before the boys. All three could feel a gentle rush of air as escaping from a very large room.

BRRRSSSSZAPPP! Before the three were hundreds of boys from ages 12-13 in individual milking stalls on all fours, each collared. They were moaning in sexual ecstasy as they repeatedly orgasmed and ejaculated into silver like bowls beneath them. Eleven year old boys wearing satin triangular thongs were on their knees masturbating their assigned boy in each milking stall. At age 11, they were on the cusp of puberty but had not yet developed the ability to ejaculate the milky creamy boy milk the aliens demanded. They were milkbois in training.

"You are now on the larger mother ship in deep space" said Billy in an almost robotic fashion. "You may get up Mike and Jake. Stand" motioned Billy.

Two dark haired 11 year old boys approached Mike and Jake, about 4 inches shorter in height. Billy handed the leashes over to the two boys and walked away down the curving corridor. BRRZAP! The wall door materialized shut.

Mike and Jake just looked stunned at each other and said nothing. The smell of spent young boy cum was heavy in the air. It was a milking factory of moaning excited boys. A breeze of circulated air could be felt against their naked bodies.

Suddenly Mike and Jake felt a tug at their neck collars as the 11 year old boys tugged on them to follow them. They walked past the narrow milking stalls that were all open . An apparent force field held the older boys they saw to the black polished floor as their 11 year old drone boys masturbated them into the dish.

Mike and Jake stopped watching one 13 year old boy named "Jonathan" being furiously masturbated. "Um, Jonathan -- I'm Jake. How long have you been here?" Jonathan had tears falling down his cheeks as his moist green eyes looked up at the visitors. He had blonde crew cut hair and had a nice firm tanned body. "About a month! It's June 1968! I was playing little league baseball when the green light hit me." Both Mike and Jake looked aghast at each other and said "No man, it is 2012. Uhhh." SPURT! SPURT! SPURT! Dribble dribble. They saw Jonathan orgasm his pent up boy load of milky sperm into large drops in the silver dish. He lowered his head moaning in sexual orgasmic waves. His dangling 4 ½ inch thick boy dick was semi hard and leaking a pearly white drop at the piss slit. He had a small wisp of prickly blond pubes at the base. His 11 year old drone licked the drop off his spent dick and patted him on his bubble butt hard. "Again! Again!"

TUG TUG TUG The 11 year old boys in training tugged at Mike and Jake till they walked again with them down the black polished hallway. They paired off with their 11 year old milker in training to stalls directly opposite each other, so Mike and Jake could see each other across the hallway.

Mike was motioned to be on all fours, with his knees and hands on the polished black marble like floor. His hung 5 ½ inch boy dick dangled semi hard in anticipation of what might take place. His hung hairless balls hung down. Meanwhile Jake was watching his friend as he himself assumed the same position in the stall across from him. The invisible force field tingled as it turned on securing the 13 year olds to the floor. Their gaze on each other was broken.

Suddenly, a Grey appeared and quickly put a postage size device to the side of Mike and Jake's head. The Grey left as quickly as he appeared.

"What is that?" asked Jake to his 11 year old milker.

"A sequencing device. It will cause all boys in this milking session to cum at the same time."

"Did ya hear that Jake!? It is some weird alien device!! Will it hurt us?" yelped Mike from across the way. Mike's milker boy patted him gingerly on his bubble butt trying to calm his stud.

"Um, nope GULP. I don't think so. Um. What do you mean at the same time?" Asked Jake as he turned to the 11 year old on his knees.

"In this session there are 1,208 boys ages 12 and 13 who are all linked by this device on your face."

"Huh? There are over a 1,000 boys in here? Is this like a space warehouse?" asked Jake Pulling back the viewer can see a Borg like cube set up of 1,208 boys in rows and in stalls going up many stories on all fours waiting for the sequencing signal.

The 11 year old milker boys were holding onto their 13 year old subjects wrestling style, side by side, one arm around the 13 year old's waist, the other firmly gripping their now erect dicks. They waited. They waited.

BING BING BING BZZZZZZZZ! Jake felt his milker boy start to slowly masturbate him in slow regular strokes. He looked up at Mike and saw he was being masturbated at exactly the same hand rubbing and speed.

"Oh c'mon on dude. I'm not gay. Stop playing with my dick! Look! I'm 13 years old and boys don't do that with other boys...GULP..." yelped Jake. The 11 year old companion said nothing and kept the rhythm up.

BING BING BING "Ohhhh gawd! What was that? Huh!?" yelped Jake as he tried to look around. His milker boy had pushed a vibrating gold probe into his anus. It automatically locked onto his prostate gland and vibrate in unique pulsing rhythms. Jake lowered his head to see his erect penis oozing clear pre cum.

"It's in me too, Jake!" moaned Mike across the hallway. All one could see of Mike was his blond mop head of hair lowered as he tried to expel the vibrating probe out of his boy anus. No luck! BING BING BING BING The milker boys in training picked up their rubbing speed in sequence. The rubbing was relentless and calculated. Jake and Mike moaned in sexual frustration as they tried their best to resist the mounting urge to expel sperm. The frenzied rubbing picked up speed. The excited penises were flawping and flopping about.

Young balls were slapping back and forth. Jake and Mike tensed up with every young muscle bulging. "Oh no! Oh gawd no! Please no! No! No! Uhhhhhhhhhh! AGGGGGGGGGGHHH! UHHHHHHHHHH! UHHHH! UHHHHHHH! UHHHH!!!!!!!!! SPURT! SPURT! SPURT! SPURT! SPURT! SPURT! THE ORGASMIC SEXUAL MOANS OF OVER 1,000 BOYS EJACULATING AT PRECISELY THE SAME INSTANT ECHOED IN THE MOTHER SHIP. THE TING TING TING OF SPURTING BOY SPERM HITTING THE SILVER DISHES TINKLED THROUGH THE SHIP AND CORRIDORS.

The force fields were released and you could hear a thunderous thud of 1000 boys falling to their stall floors in sexual exhaustion. The moaning of satisfied milked boys echoed throughout the great room.

As Jake and Mike recovered from their sexual explosions, their companion 11 year old milkers gingerly pulled out the vibrating anal probes. Their holes quickly retracted to normal size. They wiped off the probes with bright white cloths. Â They gently dabbed at the anus. An opening appeared in the stall walls and the companion boys inserted the probes. The 11 year old boys sat with their moaning studs and petted them caringly like well bred studs or milker cows. They gently raked their hands through the mophead of hair. They started massaging their 13 year old milkbois trying to relax them.

Jake and Mike fell into a deep sleep. They were left in their stalls panting and moaning. You could hear the pitter patter of bare feet exiting the stalls.

A door materialized out of nowhere to keep the boys in their stalls. A soft glow of light emanated from the ceiling.

Thirty minutes elapsed and Jake (as well as Mike) awoke in their stalls and flipped over on their backs, their hands behind their heads. They smiled in satisfaction as the waning three times powerful orgasm faded from their memories. Their young thick dicks flopped on their thighs. They stared at the ceiling wondering "what next?" The after glow of their sexual climax was slowly fading.

BZZZAPPPP!!!!! (a glowing green dot flashed on Jake and Mike's temples and they went limp and unconscious, naked in their stalls) Their stall doors materialized open and each 13 year old boy was levitated 3 feet off the ground out of their stalls and down the dark corridor. Both floated unconscious into a larger circular room the size of an auditorium. They gently levitated down to the floor.

Mike's long eyelashes fluttered slowly. His vision tried to clear. He felt something thick and warm in his mouth. His nose was tickled by the soft wisps of hairs.

Jake likewise slowly awoke with something hard and soft in his mouth. He slowly opened his eyes to find Mike's soft curly sparse blond pubes tickling his nose.

Both boys could not move their mouths. They felt each other's semi erect penis in their mouths. Their tongues tried to push out the intruder but the unique alien force fields kept them in this embarrassing position. Their raspy tongues licked over the head of the dicks in their mouths. They could feel their saliva drip from the side of their mouths.

Pulling back from the scene we see Jake and Mike embracing in a 69 position with each other's dick in their mouths. They were naked on a large round black disc in the middle of a spacious silver floor. They could not move from the position that the aliens had arranged. The green beam of light appeared on their foreheads.

"Milkbois Jake and Mike. We are rewarding you for your wonderful milking efforts in our stalls. You both out ejaculated 12 and 13 year old boys in your age range. We have scanned Earth's erotica libraries to find this rewarding position for males. Enjoy your reward."

Both Mike and Jake looked wide-eyed and tried to speak "Muufff! Mufff! Mmmm! Uhhh! Noooo! Nooo! You got it wrong! We're...Mufff...not....GULP.....gay! We're not gay!"

Jake's 3 time larger hairless balls fell across Mike's nose. Likewise Mike's hung hairless oval balls flapped against the face of Jake. Both boys smelled the boyish scent of each other's balls.

A tall Grey appeared in the room and walked over to Mike and Jake. The Grey nudged each boy in his back and projected a green beam on their forehead "Go ahead milkbois. Enjoy. The force fields will remain in effect until you commence with your pleasuring."

Jake and Mike wondered how long they could stay motionless in this position.

"Don't worry about not maintaining an erection. Our stimulator waves will keep your penises erect until you both climax. It is our gift to you, as we strive to understand your culture and as we harvest your sperm."

PART 7 "Decision!"

Next: Chapter 7


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