The LAB: , Perks

This is a work of fiction, and contains scenes of explicit gay sex with a strong authoritarian theme. Some chapters may contain, bondage, edging, incest, violence or other adult/fetish themes. Any resemblance to actual places, persons, or events is coincidental. If you are not of the legal age to read adult stories, or are uncomfortable with gay themes, please stop reading now and close this document.

The LAB, CH 11: Delivery, Copyright 2015 Tripp Savidge. All rights are reserved. Do not duplicate or distribute in any form without express permission of the author.

The LAB Chapter 11: Delivery By Tripp Savidge

Dr. Connor reached the door first, opened it and smiled. "Sean... I was beginning to think you were avoiding me."

"Whoa, whoa... I got this," Craig said as he deftly slid in front of Dr. Connor took the stack of pizza boxes and handed the delivery boy the cash. "Tip's there too, no change."

"Uhm... thanks," Sean said now empty handed as Craig whisked off with the pizza. "No, Dr. Connor I wasn't avoiding you, honest. We don't get to pick our deliveries, just take the next one in queue."

"I've missed you Sean and I'm sorry for ordering so late. You have more deliveries?"

"No, this was the last one. I'm done and headed home."

"Can you stop in for a minute? Like I said, I've really, really missed you," Dr. Connor said reaching out and running his fingers up Sean's arm. Sean took a step forward and Dr. Connor pulled him into the house, closing the door behind him. Sean was wearing loose basketball shorts, an oversized t-shirt with Vinnie's Pizza boldly advertised front and back, a red baseball cap that also said Vinnie's and unlaced high-tops. Sean was about 5'5", slender with narrow hips and light skin. His eyes were warm brown and he had a thick head of brown waves that reached his collar.

Dr. Connor pinned him up against the door and tipped his face up, capturing his mouth in a passionate kiss. Sean's knees gave a little at the intensity of Dr. Connor's kiss and small sounds escaped. Dr. Connor slid his hands inside the loose shorts, finding the smooth lean body and sliding down to his already hard dick which he squeezed and stroked. His other hand slid down between the narrow smooth cheeks and found Sean's hole - warm and very tight.

Sean gasped into Dr. Connor's kiss as Dr. Connor started probing the hole while stroking him.

"Sean, have you been feeding this beast? You seem terribly tight."

"No sir. No one but you sir," he said between kisses.

"Sean... Sean... that will never do. I told you once we opened you up that you'd have to keep it fed. Surely you have a buddy who could have taken care of you..."

"No... I like men... older guys."

"Ohhh... we have lots of men here Sean. We'll take care of you," Dr. Connor said. Out of the corner of his eye he saw Joseph set a tube and some condoms on the front hall table before leaning in to give Dr. Connor a kiss of his own.

"Don't go far Joey. I'm going to need your help," Dr. Connor said as he slid Sean's basketball shorts and boxers down and let them drop to his ankles.

"Oh, I'll be back," Joseph said with a smile.

Dr. Connor turned Sean around to face the door and squeezed his smooth round cheeks, kneading them and pulling them apart to reveal the tiny pink rosebud. He added a little lube to his finger and started working the hole while continuing to stroke Sean's stiff pole. "So very tight," he whispered in Sean's ear. Then let his tongue slide down the outside of Sean's ear and down to his neck were he started kissing and licking - eliciting small moans.

Sean was lifting his ass and standing on tip-toe with his legs wide to give Dr. Connor better access. It had been a month since his last delivery and he really missed Dr. Connor's attention. His ass was so hungry and he'd been fantasizing about this for weeks - almost from the time he had walked out the door with taste of Dr. Connor still in his mouth. "Please Dr. Connor, I want you so bad. Please just put it in me..."

"Let me open you up a little more Sean. I want it to feel real good."

"Oh god, please," Sean begged as his face was pressed against the door, lifting his ass and pushing back on Dr. Connor's probing fingers.

Dr. Connor managed to get three fingers in as he kissed and bit at Sean's ears and neck. He ripped open the package and put on the condom before pushing the head of his cock against Sean's small ass.

"Yes... yes..." Sean panted as he tried to line himself up to take Dr. Connor's large cock. He pushed his ass back harder and harder, trying to get it into his small hole. He finally succeeded and his whole body seemed to melt in Dr. Connor's arms as he took the massive hardon deep inside his gut.

"So very tight. So warm," Dr. Connor whispered as he gently started to slide in and out of the boy's tight ass. His small butt cheeks fit perfectly between Dr. Connor's thighs, holding his balls and cock tightly while Dr. Connor could hold the boy in place with his muscular legs - giving a little extra squeeze as he slid deep in the small, warm fuck- hole.

"You can fuck me harder... please," Sean gasped as he held himself against the door, standing on his tip-toes as Dr. Connor lifted him off the floor with each deep thrust.

"Let's move to the floor," Dr. Connor said as he pulled off Sean's hat and shirt and helped him kick off the shoes and step out of his shorts and boxers. "That's better. So pretty - you shouldn't hide it." He guided Sean to the floor on his stomach and lay down on top of him, sliding his cock into him again while he squeezed the narrow hips and ass with his own body. Dr. Connor started slow, adjusting to the new angle and letting Sean feel the rhythm, before he started driving hard and deep - sliding Sean forward across the floor eliciting a grunt with each stroke. Dr. Connor caught movement and looked up to see Joseph watching him with a smile.

"Can I join?"

"Sean. Does Joseph count as a man? Could he join us?"

Sean looked up to see Joseph standing naked in the hall. "Definitely."

Dr. Connor lifted Sean's ass so he was on his hands and knees and Joseph slid underneath, taking Sean's dripping cock in his mouth while he presented himself for Sean's enjoyment. Sean took as much of the cock into his mouth as he could and licked and sucked while Dr. Connor continued to fuck him hard and deep.

Sean didn't think it could get any better - a gorgeous guy was sucking his cock, another was fucking his ass making him feel so good and full, and he had the most beautiful dick in his mouth... and it tasted wonderful.

Dr. Connor gripped the narrow hips firmly as he ground himself deep into the tight fuck-hole, enjoying every sensation, feeling himself push up against things that didn't want to move out of the way and then he hit the crest and started fucking harder and faster as he let himself release. "Damn, Sean... you are such a hot little fuck," he said as he leaned forward and bit the back of Sean's neck - while still shoved deep inside.

Sean cried out and lost his own load into the hot mouth and started gasping for breath as the mouth continued to suck and tease after he was spent.

"You want another man in your ass Sean? Joseph is real good..."

"Yeah."

Joseph moved around and took Dr. Connor's place, slid on a condom and gently entered the tight little ass. Joseph lifted Sean up against him, still kneeling but now the slender back was pressed up against Joseph and Dr. Connor moved in and started rubbing against Sean, kissing him while Joseph fucked him. "Sean... I do believe you're hard again," Dr. Connor said as he released the kiss and immediately went down on the growing erection.

Dr. Connor licked and sucked while Joseph slid in and out, Sean's eyes were closed, his mouth hung open and he made small moaning sounds as his body was pleasured again. The moans grew louder and Sean was at one time trying to fuck himself on Joseph's cock while also trying to fuck Dr. Connor's mouth. "So good, so good," he gasped.

"Mmmmm." Dr. Connor said around the hard cock squirting into his mouth. Joseph grunted and slammed forward - pushing Sean's cock deep into Dr. Connor's mouth as Joseph blew his own load.

"Sean, Blake was right you have an awesome, tight little hole." Joseph turned Sean's head enough to kiss him, with enough tongue action to make Sean wilt again.

Together Joseph and Dr. Connor helped Sean get himself back together and once he was presentably dressed and standing on his own feet, Joseph went to get him a Coke. Sean leaned his back against the door and accepted the cold soda with a smile.

"That was amazing."

"I thought so too, and I'm sorry it has been so long." Dr. Connor said.

"You and me both." Sean said taking a long swig of the soda.

"You up to walking yet?" Joseph asked.

"Almost," Sean said with a nervous laugh.

"Hopefully, you won't wait so long to come back," Dr. Connor said as he opened the door for Sean.

"Not if there's anything I can do about it. Thanks again Joseph, Dr. Connor," Sean said with a nod and an ear to ear grin.

• Scene 2 *

"Sorry to keep you waiting David. I had to get Gustav calmed down, he's not too happy about how many guys we pulled from the Ranch. But we need some of the prettier stock for the resort," Dr. Connor said as he took a seat at the table beside David.

"Understand sir. I won't take much of your time. Biggest news I have is the class is still giving Aaron a major cold shoulder. Without exception they refuse to associate with him."

"That's not good. How about Kris?"

"Not good but completely different story. He's almost despondent. They seem to be helping him and trying to cheer him up. Maybe because he showed remorse and tried... who knows? He has asked several times how he could make it up to Austin and if he could meet with you. I didn't want to bother you with it, but he's been persistent."

"Did you deliver his note to Austin? I thought it was sincere."

"Yeah. I think Austin was touched."

"If Kris still wants to talk to me go ahead and schedule it with Claire. Otherwise, offer to let him do what he was supposed to in the first place. But if he's going to make up for the punishment, he's got to agree to once a day for seven days and rimming before the blowjob. Any new developments on our nighttime observations?"

"A little... Jason and Jose are hot and heavy every night, followed closely by Brandon and Kyle, then Nick and Peter. Kris and Malcolm and Adam and Daniel lie next to each other but keep a sheet in between. Billy holds Mal tightly, no sheet but also no intimacy."

"Actually I'm not surprised. Billy likes older guys - probably feels protective more than lustful. Let's make sure we get Kris and Adam real horny - put all their trainers on bait for a few days. If that doesn't do it, we'll give them a little something to break the ice. Has anyone used their performance points yet?"

"Yeah - both Jason and Nick have taken very good care of their roommates. You'd have been proud. It wasn't a quick blowjob - they both did it right."

"Any thought on what to do with Aaron?"

"Short of just drugging him? No."

"We're going to lose a milker when we send Mitch down to Carl. What if we moved Aaron to Dr. Wakahisa? He tested decently."

"That would work but won't Mitch be going back?"

"No. He isn't producing. While he tested as a milker, his production hasn't changed with the first round of enhancers. By the time Carl's done, he'll be a good sub. We can decide then where best to use him - whether it's here, the ranch, or the resort. But Aaron's got to learn his lesson before we move him..."

There was a firm rap on the door and Max stepped in. "Sorry to barge in Blake. We've had an incident."

"I'll step out. Let me know what you decide on Aaron and we'll make it happen," David said as he left the room.

"What happened Max?"

"Stay seated. It's not good news... Pavel's dead."

"Shit. What happened?"

"Someone hijacked the delivery truck. He was killed instantly, shot to the head at close range. Police say it had to be someone he knew or trusted because the window was down. Truck was emptied but they didn't get much. He had two stops this morning and both deliveries went fine. But there were still two more stops - basic pharmaceutical grade, maybe twenty grand worth. But they also blew the safe. Had to have some inside information to even know it was there."

"They didn't get anything did they? We stopped putting that stuff on the trucks months ago."

"Guessing their information was out of date. Most of our own people don't know we made the change. But definitely a professional job. Pavel never had time to hit the alarm, the surveillance cameras in the truck were all jammed - absolutely no footage. City surveillance cameras in two block radius were also out. At least two hours."

"Damn. Did you send Jared over?"

"No. Jared's taking care of set-up for the judge. They moved the Senator's fund-raiser up so we had to move quickly. We're letting the police and D.E.A. handle this one. Since we didn't have anything questionable on board it made sense to just let them do their job. Builds trust and it's a good team. If there's anything to find they will."

Dr. Connor slumped in the chair. "I can't believe it. Pavel's been with us for so long. He was the nicest guy."

"Yeah it sucks."

"So what happened with the Senator? We changing the plan?" Dr. Connor asked.

"No. They had to accommodate some of the blue-bloods donating big bucks so moved it up a month. Everything is still set. His son is more determined than ever to take him and Judge Stewart down. Seems the Senator scheduled him to go to a rehabilitation camp over the summer. You know... one of those religious groups who says they can reprogram your children, break them of their evil ways and set them on the straight and narrow."

"Gods no. I thought those places got shut down."

"I wish. They're sneakier now and don't advertise they're trying to reprogram gays - but it's the same."

"Dr. Blythe's team still think he'll be okay? I don't want him hurt or scarred by this."

"They're not happy about it but think he'll be fine - especially with good follow-up."

"That we can do for sure. Please triple check that we've got him covered."

"Absolutely. Oh and just to let you know I got updates on the club. Vince said they'll be able to open again tomorrow night and it will take about two weeks to have everything fixed like new. He apologized for delaying the house hunt but couldn't stay on top of both and get Zippers back open."

"That's fine. How's Ted?"

"Still bandaged and some bruises but he'll be fine. That kid really went after him." Max said shaking his head. "But Ted held him off and got the fire under control so no one else was hurt."

"Hopefully we've used up our bad luck for the week."

• Scene 3 *

"You sure you don't want me to come back in a bit Masuyo?" Dr. Connor leaned against the wall enjoying the show.

"No... no..." the small man panted responding in a breathy voice. "Almost done..."

Dr. Connor watched as the Asian man rode the monster cock like a pro. Mitch was tied down to the table, his legs spread and his thick shaft straight up for Dr. Wakahisa to enjoy. He had climbed up on the table, pulled his lace thong to the side and taken the monster cock with his ruffled skirt pulled up around his waist and his pigtails bouncing with the motion.

"I do so love his cock. I'm going to miss him," Dr. Wakahisa said before crying out and slowing his pace.

Dr. Connor watched as a white stream flowed down the thick pale cock in the tiny doctor's ass. It almost looked too big for the small man, but then again Masuyo Wakahisa was a voracious bottom and loved monster cock. Dr. Connor approached and helped Dr. Wakahisa stand and get down from the table.

"Oh, that was good. Not as good as you but then I can't wait forever," Dr. Wakahisa said with a wink.

"Can you hold it in for a minute?"

"Please. Of course I can."

"I think you filled that thong and we shouldn't let it go to waste." Dr. Connor knelt and gently slid the cum filled thong off the small man - careful not to lose any of the precious contents. He removed Mitch's ball gag, carefully folded the soaked thong and pushed it into Mitch's mouth. "Make sure to suck it clean."

"I'm going to miss him you know."

"You'll find another. Actually I may have a new one for you to try later. I'm thinking of moving one of the other boys to you. He's almost as well endowed, a little thicker maybe but not as long."

"You're so good to me."

"Yeah, now let me help you finish this off." Dr. Connor helped Dr. Wakahisa back up on to the table and helped him get positioned with his hole over Mitch's face. Dr. Connor pulled the thong out of Mitch's mouth and opened it up, looking carefully. "Good job Mitch. Now suck out his hole."

Mitch grimaced and tentatively began as Dr. Wakahisa ground his ass on to Mitch's face.

"Come on Mitch - you can do it. Shove your tongue in there, eat it out. You filled it up, least you can do is clean up after yourself."

Mitch made pitiful whimpering sounds as he licked and sucked, but did as he was told.

"Oh my... he does so much better when you're around," Dr. Wakahisa said as Mitch finished cleaning his hole. "He's never so thorough when I ask."

"That's because you're too nice to them."

"Speaking of which," Dr. Wakahisa said as he climbed off the table. "You need to do something nice for those boys you abused the other day. They haven't been quite right since."

"Already working on it, I promise," Dr. Connor said as he turned to the door and yelled. "Guys - he's ready to go."

Sam and Marcel entered and went right to Mitch and started removing the restraints.

"What's happening?" Mitch asked as they stood him up.

"You've got a new owner. We're going to get you cleaned up and then you'll be on your way."

"Wait... owner? What do you mean?" Mitch asked his eyes going wide.

"We tried Mitch. But you still fight us and you are such a whiner. We just can't invest any more time in you. So we found someone who'll take you off our hands, someone who likes difficult guys."

"I'll try harder! Please!"

"I'm sorry Mitch. It's too late for that now. Deal's already done. Go ahead guys take him to the showers. I'll be along shortly."

• Scene 4 *

Dr. Connor stood back and watched as the guards scrubbed Mitch down with brushes, they removed the tube from his ass and pushed him into the spray for a good rinse. Dr. Connor picked up the flanged plastic collar and handed it to Sam.

"What's this for?" Mitch asked as Sam put the cone of shame around his neck.

"Makes sure you don't get any of the nasty stuff in your face or eyes. We wouldn't want those brown curls falling out. Please hold your arms straight out to the side." Dr. Connor said as he picked up the pressure sprayer and handed it off to Marcel. "This will tingle a bit, but please tell us if it starts to burn."

Marcel sprayed Mitch from the collar down to his feet, covering every square inch with the bright green foam. He gave special attention to make sure he got it in his crack and around his cock and balls, his arm pits - then stood back to make sure there was no skin showing.

"Holy shit! It's burning, it's burning. Please rinse it off! Make it stop!" Mitch yelled as he hopped from one foot to the other.

Dr. Connor checked his watch and counted down. After a minute of watching Mitch dance and hearing his screams he gave the guards a nod. Sam and Marcel turned the spray hose back on and rinsed off the green foam.

"Now that's a pretty sight. So much better," Dr. Connor laughed.

When Mitch was completely rinsed and stood there dripping. Sam removed the collar and Mitch looked down expecting to see scorched skin.

"Ohhh fuck," Mitch exclaimed as he looked at his arms, turning them, then his crotch and legs and his eyes went wide. "What did you do to me?"

"Got rid of all that nasty hair. Your new owner wants you clean and smooth. Personally I think it's an improvement. Shows off your muscles and that pretty pale skin - also makes your cock look even bigger. Now a couple more things."

Dr. Connor handed a new leather collar to Sam who buckled it around Mitch's neck before attaching the lock and leash. Dr. Connor then took out a couple plastic syringes - one had an unusually long point. "Wouldn't want to mix these up would we?" He said as he walked up to Mitch.

"Open up for me Mitch." He squirted the contents into Mitch's mouth. "Swallow it down please. Now turn around and bend over." He took the second syringe and worked it into Mitch's hole sliding the long point deep into his ass before pushing the plunger.

"What were those for?" Mitch asked as he stood back up.

"You've had something similar to both before. The minty stuff you swallowed is just like the spray we've used but this will coat your throat and goes much deeper. The spray doesn't go far enough down if you're taking a really big cock. It will relax your throat muscles and numb you just a bit. The stuff in your ass is just a stronger version of the lube stimulant. Makes it easier for you to take a big cock and will make you much more sensitive."

"But why?"

"We want to make sure your new owner is happy with you," Dr. Connor said as he turned and packed up his bag.

Mitch was about to ask more but Marcel put a ball gag in his mouth and then pulled a black hood over his head.

Dr. Connor returned with a hypodermic needle and swab. "Cold and then a slight pinch," he said as he swabbed the muscled ass cheek before giving the injection. "Let's deliver our boy guys."

The experience began to diverge greatly for Mitch and the others at this point. The injected hallucinogen was beginning to take hold. So while the guards escorted Mitch to a motion simulator - Mitch felt like he was being taken on a really strange ride. When they unbuckled him and walked him to the elevator he would have sworn he had travelled hours. The elevator to the pit was the same as always, except for the soundtrack Dr. Connor keyed when they entered. To Mitch the elevator ride seemed to take forever and it clanged, rattled, and banged.

When the doors slid open - Mitch heard grating steel gates being slid back and the rattle as the lift settled and he was struck by the heat and smell of smoke and sulfur. Dr. Connor had already triggered the special effects to greet them. With the hood, Mitch couldn't see the movable ramp - to him it felt like he was walking down a hot dirt trail, with rocks and gravel that bit into his bare feet. The temperature in the corridor with all the heat lamps was intense at well over one hundred and ten degrees. They reached the door - a steel door like most in the pit except for the small brass plaque: Carl's Personal Corner of Hell. Dr. Connor smiled - the plaque had been a Christmas gift from Craig to Carl a few years ago. When he opened the door, the sound echoed in the corridor - like a huge clanging gate.

They guided Mitch into the room, took him to the wall and carefully secured his wrists into the metal cuffs hanging and ready. They left the hood on and moved back behind a sliding wall that hid the door they had just used to enter. The guards gave Dr. Connor a smile and a pat on the back before leaving. Dr. Connor took a small side door and went up to the observation room to enjoy the show. He had a moment of sympathy for Mitch. When they first built the simulation Dr. Connor lost a bet with Carl and Max and had to make the trip himself. Hallucinogens and all - even though he had the advantage of intellectually knowing how it all worked - the drugs made it seem so real it still gave him nightmares.

Mitch had no idea what was going on but he had a sinking feeling. The smell of smoke and sulfur was making him ill and the heat was stifling. He couldn't figure out where they could have taken him but being chained to the wall couldn't be good. He could feel the hot rough stone against his back and the dry dirt beneath his feet. He came alert as he heard something... someone else was here. He felt the presence of someone... very close. Then the hood was being lifted and he saw his new master and he screamed.

Or at least he tried to around the gag. He didn't stop screaming as he tried to get away, he desperately pulled at the cuffs as his master reached out and ran a finger down his cheek and pulled the ball gag away.

"Oh you are going to be fun aren't you?" The deep voice rumbled as his tongue slid out and across Mitch's lips.

Mitch screamed again when he saw the slitted red eyes and tried to shrink back into the wall, squeezing his eyes tightly closed. But he couldn't get the image out of his mind - the ivory horns in the dark skin, the pointed ears, the long fangs and then it was touching him again. He felt something sharp at his nipple and felt the pull as his balls were squeezed and stretched away from his body.

"You will learn to serve slave," the deep voice rumbled in his ear as he felt that tongue run down the side of his neck. "It's time we started. A few rules. Never, ever pleasure yourself and do what I tell you the first time - you won't get a second chance. Finally, don't beg or plead, it pisses me off."

Mitch felt his wrists being released from the cuffs as he was lowered to the floor. He felt ashamed and appalled at himself. His leg felt wet and sticky where he'd lost control of his bladder and urinated on himself. The pitiful whimpering... his own voice as he was pushed to his knees to stare up at the demon, his monstrous manhood hanging inches away from Mitch's face. The hardening penis was the largest he'd ever seen and it was as dark and tattooed as the rest of the demon. Every time he tried to decipher the tattoos they seemed to move and writhe as if they weren't meant to be seen - even the demon's cock had some evil darker markings on the dark brown skin. His legs were huge and covered in thick fur with cloven hooves instead of feet. Mitch could feel the heat from the demon's body as his face was pushed against the swollen cock.

"It is time for you to eat slave. Take it in your mouth and feed." Mitch felt his mouth pried open by the strong hands, the huge cock and meaty glans forcing its way into his mouth and throat. He tried to struggle, to get away or pull back - but the hands held him firmly as the monster cock slid deeper and deeper into his throat. Mitch couldn't breathe and wanted to choke and cough - anything to remove the intruder sliding down his throat. But it continued - he felt light headed and too warm. His world started to spin and then he realized that he was laying on his side in the dirt, retching and gasping for breath.

"Try again slave!"

He felt himself lifted, his mouth pried open and the monster cock was down his throat again. He never realized that something that large would even fit down his throat but this time the demon pulled out and let him gasp for a breath before it went deep again.

"Better slave... now start sucking."

Mitch complied without thinking. They'd been making him suck cock for so long he'd lost count of how many times or how many men he'd satisfied. He felt the shame again - how low he had sunk, how easily he took other men into his mouth. But none had compared to this - they'd been gentle and encouraging not rough and none were nearly so large. He felt himself calming as he found a rhythm and the urge to choke and puke faded. It was still disconcerting having something so large and long sliding down his throat but when the demon pulled back and the glans filled his mouth. That felt good. The demon guided Mitch's hands up to his ass and Mitch complied, holding on to the firm round muscles. If he slid his hands up to the top of the mounds he could feel the smooth skin of the tail where it seemed to sprout from the base of the demon's spine. Mitch slid his hands back down - trying not to think about the tail.

"Now feast slave," the deep voice bellowed as the monster cock exploded in his mouth. Mitch struggled to drink it all down without choking, but he managed and he continued to suck and drink - only now realizing how hungry he was as his stomach growled. "From now on, this is how you eat."

Mitch was disappointed at how quickly the flow was gone and somewhat afraid of what was coming next. His stomach growled as he sat back on his haunches and waited.

"That is your bed when you are not serving me," the demon said pointing to a pile of rags in the corner of the cave. "There is a water spring in the rocks to quench your thirst and if you need to relieve yourself, there is a special place behind those bushes and a bucket to clean up when you are done."

Mitch looked up again at the demon and waited. He was huge and muscular, bulging like a body-builder. One of his nipples was pierced with a bright silver ring and both pointed ears had numerous piercings. At the front of his forehead he had small ivory nubs and then longer horns behind those. Beyond the furry legs, the demon didn't appear to have any body hair. The eyes were fearsome and menacing.

"Stand!"

Mitch awkwardly got to his feet and looked up... waiting. The demon had to be almost seven feet tall. The strong hands grabbed him and turned him around, moving him to a table of rock. He was pushed face down onto the warm rock, his legs were kicked wide and Mitch felt vulnerable and exposed. His wrists were secured in manacles and then pulled tight stretching him across the slab.

"Ahhhh... yes." The voice rumbled as Mitch felt the hands grab his ass cheeks and pull them apart. Mitch squeezed his eyes closed. Please don't hurt me... please don't. He begged silently. He lurched forward when the beast slid his fingers inside Mitch's tender hole. "So tight. You will give me much pleasure."

Mitch wanted to plead and beg but he knew that would be a really bad idea. Even worse when he felt his cock pulled back between his legs and his balls caught in a tight and painful grip. He felt something cold and metal slide across his glans.

"What a waste of a fine cock. You won't need this - I will have to remove this so it does not distract you from my pleasure."

Mitch felt the tears begin to flow. He cried silently waiting for the pain of the knife.

"But not yet. I want to enjoy you first. It takes too long for the blood to stop and I don't want to wait."

Mitch felt a momentary rush of relief and then couldn't help but cry out when the demon drove that monster cock into his ass. There was no gentle prodding and opening, just a push and brute force shoving the width and length of that beast deep into his ass. Mitch cried out and couldn't help but sob at the pain. Mitch was sure that something had to have been ripped or damaged - the demon was so huge and so deep inside him. This was beyond a full feeling, it was like his insides were being rearranged.

Mitch lost track of time as the demon fucked him. At some point, he couldn't remember when, the pain had stopped and the pleasure had begun. He vaguely remembered the pleasure when Dr. Connor and Max had taken him, but that seemed ages ago. His body was being brutally used and there was absolutely nothing he could do. The demon had already cum inside his ass a couple of times. He'd just get his breathing regulated and calm down when the beast would come back and shove himself inside again. Mitch knew he had orgasmed with each round, but not once had his cock been touched - he had cum from being fucked. Mitch endured and shuddered as the cock slid in him again, the heat and hard flesh filling him, rubbing against things inside that made him moan in pleasure.

Mitch was barely aware as the demon released his shackles and carried him to his pile of rags. He didn't know how many times he'd been fucked but he knew his balls ached and his muscles were stiff. He felt something wet being put to his lips.

"Drink now slave. I saved it all for you - your own seed as well as all that I put deep inside you. Carefully captured so that you can eat."

Mitch couldn't help but drink the cold slimy jiz that was being poured in his mouth. The beast held his mouth open and pinched his nose as he poured the seed down his throat.

Mitch woke from the growling and pain in his stomach. He couldn't remember ever being so hungry. He crawled to the spring and realized that the only way to drink was to lap at the water like a dog. He looked around and saw the demon on the other side of the cave - he was lying on a shelf in the rock wall lined with animal skins and fur pelts. Mitch's stomach growled again and he crawled over to the demon. He didn't know what to do and didn't want to be punished. The demon's large dark hand was hanging down. Mitch looked at it and then tentatively stuck out his tongue and started licking the hand.

After a few licks. The demon rumbled in laughter. "Are you hungry slave?" He asked as he sat up and swung his legs over the side.

Mitch sat back and nodded.

The demon laughed again, spread his furry legs wide and showed Mitch that his monster cock was already starting to wake up.

"Go ahead slave. You may eat."

Mitch took the head of the cock into his mouth and started to suck and after a few seconds the demon grabbed his head and forced the cock all the way down Mitch's throat.

Dr. Connor stood up and stretched. He'd taken a few breaks throughout the day but wanted to watch in person as much as he could. Part of it was therapeutic, remembering his own experience. But at least for him, Carl had been the most gentle of lovers - no pain, no power play, or mental games. But sometimes Blake thought it was worse, Carl had tortured him with gentleness, edging him and bringing him such pleasure that Blake hated having no control but yet wanted it again.

Dr. Connor made his way back to his office and tried to distract himself with the mundane. He sat at his desk going through email while his mind continued to flash back to the scene with Mitch and Carl. When he felt the hand on his shoulder he cried out and stood so fast his chair flew back and tipped over.

"Blake. Blake, it's okay, it's okay. Just me..." Joseph said in a calming voice as he turned Blake to face him.

"Sorry. I didn't hear you," he said still shaking and then he realized Chris was standing there as well. He hadn't heard either of them.

"You spent your day watching Carl, didn't you?" Joseph asked as he set the chair back in place and pushed Blake to sit back down.

"Not all day, but yeah a good bit."

Joseph raised his eyebrows and tipped Blake's face up to look him directly in the eyes. "Not unless Max is with you. Deal?"

"You're being silly. I'm just observing."

"Was anyone with you in the room?"

"No. I let them wait outside. It makes them too uncomfortable."

"Boss, that should tell you something... and none of us have been in his care before. You have." Chris said. "Don't give me that look. We all know about the nightmares. Everyone has their triggers and it may not be such a good idea to keep messing with yours."

"I can't ask Max. He'll think I'm being weak."

"No. He won't. Now promise me or I'll take care of it myself," Joseph said sternly.

"Okay."

Bing. Bing.

"Yes Claire?" Dr. Connor said hitting the intercom.

"Two calls Blake - Line one is Dr. Maxey from Michael's school and line two is Commissioner Crandall."

"Put Dr. Maxey through and let Harry know I'll be with him in just a minute." The phone buzzed and Dr. Connor picked up as he watched Joseph and Chris head back to the apartment. "Dr. Connor speaking."

"Hey Dr. Connor this is Clint Maxey. Sorry to bother you and before you worry - no, there's no issue with Michael. However, I do need your help."

"Sure Clint, what can I do? Wife and kids doing well? Marcel taking good care of you?"

"Oh yeah, they're great and Marcel keeps me sane. Believe me, I don't know what I'd do without him. This is sort of in your official capacity on the state board of education, I need some help or at least advice."

"Go ahead. What's the issue?"

"The new Physical Education teacher and coach the Superintendent brought in this semester is giving me major headaches. I've had ten complaints from parents and when I presented them to the Superintendent, he smiled, shoved them in the trash and told me they were noted. I've tried talking to the coach but he just flips me off. Since he's a buddy of the Superintendent and has ties to several on the school board, I can't touch him and he knows it."

"What's he doing Clint?"

"He's a bully, short and simple. Really rough on the non-athletic types or anyone he thinks is weak or not up to his manly standards. I figured you'd hear about it soon since he's targeted some of Michael's friends."

"I will absolutely look into it. I'm going to connect you back to Claire - give her any of his bio you can legitimately share and I'll take it from there."

"Thanks Dr. Connor, I really appreciate any help you can give me."

"Absolutely Clint. You know I'm here for you." Dr. Connor transferred the call back to Claire and hit line two. "Dr. Connor speaking."

"Afternoon Dr. Connor, this is Commissioner Crandall. I need a favor."

"Whoa! That's a first Harry, isn't that my line?"

Crandall laughed. "I wish. No, you're just more aware of the times you ask. I want to give you one of my problem cases."

"Okay, I'm listening."

"We have a young man in lock up. It's an open and shut case with enough evidence and witnesses he's screwed nine ways to Sunday. No question about him being guilty but I hate seeing him go to prison and ruin any chance he has for a future. If we convict, he won't ever get it off his record. And he's pretty enough and young enough he'll be passed around like this week's special. And given the crimes he won't be with the nice guys. If you know what I mean."

"And what did you want me to do?"

"Take him in, put him in the program and get him straightened out."

"You think he can be salvaged?"

"Blake, he went from football star and scholarship with great academic record to this in a matter of weeks."

"When do you want to send him over?"

"If you'll take him, I'd like to deliver him tomorrow. The D.A. and I'll take care of the paperwork and if he cooperates and stays with you - we'll drop all charges and let him keep a clean record. I'll have the officers bring a complete copy of his file so you know what you're dealing with."

"Sure. We'll take him."

"Thanks Blake. I really think this is the right thing for this kid."

Kevin may just have a new roommate after all. Blake thought with a smile. But we have a party to prepare.

• Scene 5 *

Blake sat on the overstuffed leather couch holding Joseph in his arms. They'd had a chance to change in addition to getting everything lined up for the evening. Blake was wearing a form fitting black t-shirt that showed off every curve and muscle, over snug blue jeans that were worn and faded in all the right places. Joseph wore his favorite jeans, the ones that had holes in strategic places so Blake got glimpses of the golden curve of his bare ass, the muscles on his thigh and a tear at the pocket that every once in a while gave a glimpse of Joseph's bush. Joseph had an equally ripped t-shirt that just made Blake want to pull it off and play.

The music was loud and the guys were having a great time. They'd brought in pizza and wings as well as soda and beer for those 'officially' old enough. But even more special is that Blake had put the plan together early enough that most of the guys had been given a nice little kicker with their test drugs and placebos. With the exception of Aaron, everyone in the class would be battling erections for the evening and would be feeling more aroused than they had in weeks. Even better for them, David had removed all of the cock-locks before the party.

Several of the guards and a few of the trainers were in the play room as well. Making sure everyone played nice and that the food and beverages kept flowing. They even managed to get Benito to bring in his DJ equipment to provide the tunes.

"Don't worry. It's going just fine. If we need to steer things, I can help and you've got good guys working tonight," Joseph said as he turned and straddled Blake before kissing him.

"Won't it undermine our authority for them to see us like this?"

Joseph laughed. "Really? No, I don't think so. Five of these guys visit us for lessons on a regular basis. Four others have asked to be added. And you know that Kyle and Jose would come to our bed in a heartbeat. And if his lessons are any indication I think Jason would too."

"Sorry. I just want this to go right," Blake said as the door opened and the guards ushered in four more: Austin, Carlos, James, and Jeremy.

"You think Jeremy is coming around?" Joseph asked as he turned around and slid down beside Blake.

"Yeah. Hearing that Mitch was dragged out and 'sold' off seemed to have had an amazing effect."

They watched as Kris ran over to Austin and pulled him towards the food. Wrapping his arm across his shoulders.

"Guess they made up?" Joseph asked.

"In a way. Kris apologized really well earlier today and agreed to apologize again each day for the next seven," Blake said with a laugh. "At least one friendship's been saved." They looked at James who was glaring at Aaron - who pointedly turned away and moved in the opposite direction. "Here it comes..."

Jeremy face said it all as he watched the interaction between James and Aaron. Jason had also noticed and was working his way toward them but Jeremy got to Aaron first.

"You owe James an apology."

"For what? That I'm not a fag? Not gonna happen," Aaron said.

"He took a beating for you and you don't think that deserves an apology?" Jeremy said as his voice rose. The rest of the room had gone quiet and Benito had turned down the music.

"No. I didn't beat him. You want to yell at someone - yell at him," Aaron said pointing at Dr. Connor.

"You're wrong Aaron. You might as well have used the whip yourself. They warned you and then you didn't even try to stop them," Jason added.

"So go bust on Kris. He did the same."

"No, he tried to stop them and he offered to take Austin's place. He's also been begging to make it up to Austin since it happened. Have you?" Jason asked.

"What about the team dude? We're supposed to take care of each other," Jeremy challenged.

"The team died on the bus. We gotta watch out for ourselves now. There is no 'team'!" Aaron yelled back.

"You're wrong Aaron. We're still a team and we take care of each other. We watch out for each other and that includes the new guys," Jason said in quiet voice that seemed to weigh heavily in the room.

Blake looked around and saw that most of the guys were nodding and agreeing. The tension was thick enough to cut with a knife. He thought Joseph had gone for another beer and then saw him whispering to Jeremy, before moving back through the other guys to return and sit down next to Blake. "Beer?" he said offering one to Blake.

"What'd you do?"

"Just a helpful suggestion to get the ball rolling," Joseph said as he pushed himself back into Blake and pulled Blake's arm around him.

"What do you say, guys? I think Aaron needs to show James that he's sorry, maybe since he's just dissed the rest of us, he should apologize to us as well?"

There was a chorus of agreement and the anger notched up in the room. The guards were watching carefully.

"So guys you ready to help Aaron apologize?" Jeremy asked.

In a flurry Jeremy had Aaron in a head lock while Adam and Jason held him still. It was Billy who made the move and unfastened Aaron's jeans before Malcolm joined in and helped strip the meaty player. There was a bit of nervous laughter and some whistles when they realized that unlike the rest of them - Aaron wasn't wearing a butt plug. His ass was smooth and naked, his brown cheeks spread and his hole right there to be taken.

"Come on James. You should be first. He may think he was too good to suck you but you can sure fuck that tight ass of his."

"Stop guys. This is not funny. Let me go! You can't fucking do this to me!" Aaron yelled as he struggled against the guys holding him in place.

"Shit man... he's wet and slick. His holes already been lubed," James said as he turned and looked at Dr. Connor.

Blake smiled and held up his beer in a cheer. "Enjoy."

James gave a big smile as he took his large, thick uncut brown cock and pushed it into Aaron's hole.

"Fuck! Stop! I ain't your fag. You can't do this to me!"

"Get used to it Aaron. You're going to take care of the team whether you want to or not and right now... we all really need a good fuck," Jeremy said as he spit into Aaron's face.

James pounded Aaron's ass, driving himself deep and hard as Aaron continued to curse and threaten his former teammates. "Jeremy can't you shut him up? It distracts from how good his ass feels."

Jeremy laughed and unzipped his jeans pulling out his own thick, dark cock. He twisted Aaron's head toward his crotch and shoved his still soft cock into Aaron's mouth. "Suck it Aaron. And if you even think of biting I'll crush your worthless balls."

Blake and Joseph watched as Aaron was now being fucked at both ends. Jeremy had quickly become hard and was face fucking Aaron while James continued to plow his ass. "You doing okay Joseph? If it gets too much and we need to go somewhere, just give the word."

"Nah, I'm okay for a bit. Chris and I took care of things right before I came in."

James had finished blowing his load and Austin had moved in to take his place. The guys were all shouting encouragement when Jeremy nutted in Aaron's mouth and drove himself deep forcing Aaron to swallow the load or choke.

"Who's next? I need to build up so I can fuck his ass," Jeremy asked the room. "Hey guys, I think he's really liking this," Jeremy said as he pulled down on Aaron's hard cock, wet and dripping with pre-cum.

Malcolm moved around and gave his long dark cock to Aaron next, sliding himself deep into Aaron's throat and enjoying the gagging and choking as Aaron struggled to take him in. "Don't worry Aaron, I know you've taken bigger. By the time we're done you'll have no problems."

Joseph caught Jason's attention and gave him a nod. Jason let Peter take his place holding down Aaron as he came over to the couch and knelt in front of Joseph and Blake. "Yes sir? Do we need to stop sir?"

"Goodness no. I expect each of you to fuck that boy a couple times each. But that includes you Jason."

Jason looked back to watch Malcolm and Austin taking Aaron and turned back to Blake but didn't make eye contact.

"They look up to you Jason. You may not be their coach officially but they still look to you for guidance. If you don't then they'll think there was something wrong or that you disapproved," Blake said as he reached forward and tipped Jason's handsome face up to make eye contact.

"Yes sir."

"Jason, you should be next after Austin. And when you fuck him - put him on his back so he can see you take him and then plow all that anger into his ass. Fuck him so hard he thinks you're going to come through his gut."

"You need to fuck him like a slut - rough and hard," Joseph added.

"My God Joseph... is he not one of the most beautiful men you've ever seen." Blake said as he continued to hold onto Jason's chin admiring his handsome face.

"Jason," Joseph continued. "If you fuck him like I suggested come back and we'll reward you. And if you make a really good show of it, you and Jose can spend Saturday night with Blake and me."

"Holy shit..." Jason stammered. "Jose will freak out..."

"If you don't want to and only Jose's interested..." Blake started.

"No, no. Please. I still think about when I first met you two and Max."

"Maybe we can do a repeat," Joseph said as he leaned forward and kissed Jason.

Blake pulled Joseph in tight as they watched Jason return to the fray. "That was inspirational Joseph. I'm not sure how to thank you."

"Let me repeat it a few times with Jason and we'll call it even."

They watched as Austin blew his load on Aaron's back and then shoved himself in again before giving up his spot. Jason maneuvered Aaron onto his back and lifted up his ass - pushing his muscular legs wide. "Hold those legs wide apart for me," Jason said. He slid his fingers into Aaron's ass and scooped up the jiz he could capture and pushed it into Aaron's mouth. "This is your new position Aaron. Everyone has to serve the team - you're now officially our cum dump." Jason was large and even with the prior attention Aaron's hole had received - Aaron cried out as Jason slammed into him.

Jason did as Joseph had suggested and fucked him, hard, fast, and deep. Moving him forward with each powerful thrust. "Come on guys - someone needs to be seeding his mouth. Mal, you fuck his face. I want to see your cute ass as you fuck his mouth."

Mal Chin slid around and put a knee on either side of Aaron's torso and pushed his cock into the hot mouth and began fucking. Jason continued his hard pounding and then started biting and licking at Mal's cute round ass. Sadly the plug kept his hole out of bounds but Jason could still imagine and he started licking around the base of the butt plug and then felt the vibration start. Dr. Connor is such an evil man. He laughed to himself. He could see Mal's reaction as the butt plug started vibrating and fucking Mal's ass while Jason licked and bit and the smooth flesh. Mal shot his load all too soon. Jason wasn't even close to done with Aaron but he knew he'd given Mal the ride of his life.

"Come on Nick - your turn. Let me chew on your ass while you face fuck Aaron." The process repeated and Jason managed to bring both Nick and Kyle before he blew his load deep in Aaron's hole. When he stood up the guys cheered him and gave high fives. They were right, it really did matter. He thought as a couple of the guys hugged him.

Jason walked back over to the couch and found himself being pulled down between Blake and Joseph. Blake captured his mouth and Joseph went for his cock - before he knew it he was ready to blow again and Joseph drank down his load while Blake ate his screams of rapture and devoured his tongue. As Jason caught his breath the kissing started again but now it was Joseph and it was Blake's mouth torturing his too sensitive cock.

Blake and Joseph had Jason wrapped up tightly between them continuing to caress and kiss when Blake felt the tap on his shoulder.

"Sir. Think they're all about done in," David said.

"They all get a chance?"

David laughed. "Doc, you've been a bit distracted haven't you? Other than Jason they've all fucked his ass at least twice and I think James has taken him at least four times. That doesn't count how many times he's been face fucked."

"Guess it's time to send them all off to bed. Let them sleep in tomorrow."

"You mean today? It's five in the morning."

"Yeah... today."

"Black Guard will get you and Joseph back up to the penthouse. You want to take beauty here with you or send him back to his room?"

"Guess he needs to go back to his room," Blake said feeling a little disappointed.

"He's gonna have some mighty sore balls. You two never stopped to give the guy a break. But I will say I've never seen a man look so happy," David laughed as he helped separate them.

Dr. Connor managed to get dressed as the guards escorted all the guys back to their rooms. He walked over to where Aaron lay on the floor in a pile of cum. His body was covered in the sticky white goo and his legs were still spread with his hole gaping as the semen ran down his ass. "Much better apology Aaron."

"Why'd you let them do that? They wouldn't stop. I ain't a fag," Aaron rasped.

"Doesn't matter Aaron. I told you there are always repercussions. You just started experiencing yours."

"What do you mean just started?" Aaron asked as he tried to sit up, finding that his muscles didn't want to obey.

"You're not done Aaron. Just like Jason told you. This is your new role supporting the team. We'll give you a couple days off but get used to it - you are theirs to fuck."

"David, get Aaron cleaned up and move him down with the milkers," Blake said as he left Aaron to digest his new lot in life and met up with Tank and Stephen at the door so they could help him back to his bed.

• Scene 6 *

The police cruiser pulled into the private parking garage and was met by Beau and Takashi who escorted the officers and their charge to the interrogation room. The officers sat the young man down and cuffed him to the arm of the steel chair bolted to the floor.

Dr. Connor entered the room and looked at the young man. His eyes went wide for a moment as he recognized the crew-cut athlete but said nothing. He turned to the officer holding out the signature pad.

"Please sign here Dr. Connor and he's all yours. Commissioner said to say thanks again."

"Not a problem officer. Give us a second and you can take your cuffs."

Beau attached locking Velcro straps around the boy's wrists and ankles. Once he was secured the officer unlocked and removed the cuffs. The officers exited and Takashi pulled the door closed while he waited outside. Beau moved quietly to the side and stood inside the room by the door.

The door's closing sounded loud in the small room. The boy looked up as Dr. Connor sat at the small metal table in front of the chair and opened the file the officers had left for him. It was much thicker than he expected.

"So... you another shrink?"

"No, Hunter, I'm a medical doctor. You are being transferred to our care."

"Why? I'm not sick."

"No, but you've made some poor life decisions in the last couple weeks that have put you on a very bad path. We're going to try and help you 'recover'."

"Too late Doctor. I'm already screwed."

"Maybe not. Anything you want to tell me that's not in the files already?"

"Don't know what's in the file," Hunter said staring at the floor. The orange jumpsuit made him look much younger than he was and hid the muscles that Dr. Connor knew he had.

"You have been charged with a number of crimes, and there is enough evidence as well as witnesses to those crimes to guarantee a guilty verdict." Dr. Connor began as he scanned the documents. "It says you put a fellow teammate in the hospital. You made death threats to a local club, attacked one of the staff members with a knife, while also carrying a gun - causing bodily harm, you started multiple fires and called in bomb threats. So assault, battery, arson, attempted murder, vandalism... Also says you were expelled from college for the attack on your fellow teammate, kicked off the team and forfeited several scholarships."

"Yup. My parents also disowned me and told me never to bother coming home. I was filmed in a gay orgy which was published on the web and my girlfriend dumped me."

"Rough week."

"You have no idea."

"So nothing you want to share?"

"The bastard in the hospital deserved it. He saw the video and after the game he suggested that we all have a gang-bang to celebrate. Since they knew I took it up the ass, he thought I should volunteer and be the new mascot. Said it was the best thing I had to offer the team. I disagreed."

"You realize for the crimes you committed you'd end up in almost exactly that spot, except instead of good looking football jocks you'd be gang- raped by violent criminals and probably pimped out by the most powerful one to get favors."

"Realized that after."

"Is that what you want?"

"Hell no. I just go so angry and all my friends deserted me. Even Mo and Thad. They were in the video but they both bailed - dropped out and said they'd transfer next term."

"I'm sorry Hunter. What did you want to do with your life before all this happened?"

"No clue. I was undecided."

"Here's the offer Hunter. If you cooperate - show good behavior and do exactly as you are told you have a chance of completely wiping out the charges. No record, no mention that it ever happened. But to do that you have to do exactly what we say. One slip up and you go back to face the charges and end up as some thug's fuck-toy."

"Gee... I don't know... you make it sound pretty good. What's my alternative?"

"Think before you answer and please, please be as honest as you can be. It will make a difference. Are you straight?"

Hunter laughed and stared at the floor for a few minutes before answering. "I honestly don't know anymore. If you'd asked me a month ago, I'd have said hell yes. But after what happened... I just don't know any more."

"You mean the experience you described as an orgy?"

"Yeah." Hunter said with a nervous laugh. He finally looked up at Dr. Connor and there were tears in his eyes. "I hate to say it, but I liked it... a lot. As much as I've tried to deny it or forget it, I wonder what it would be like to do it again. I even began to wonder if I'd like prison. I could make excuses and say I didn't have a choice. Know what I mean?"

"Yes, but it wouldn't be the same and I don't think you'd like it. Let me tell you what I have to offer. We'd put you in a class, on a team of sorts, with a number of other young men who are within a few years of your age. You'd be tested, medically, intellectually, and physically to find out your current abilities, aptitudes, condition, preferences, likes, etc. and we'd put you on an education track to obtain a degree in a career that serves our purpose but matches you. At the same time, you would also be trained on how to be the best lover you could be - specifically how to bring pleasure to men. While being trained you would also be a test subject for medicines, creams, and other products that enhance the sexual experience. Sometimes they would be placebos, fakes with no effect. After you've completed the education and training we find a position for you that makes the most of your new abilities."

"So there's not an option where I could pick girls and be trained for sex with them?"

"No."

"And if I say no?"

"We call the officers back in and they take you back to your cell where you wait for the courts to make your incarceration official."

"Guess I'm in."

Blake put the papers back in the folders and stacked them neatly on the table. He stood up, removed the lab coat and placed it on the table. He then walked behind Hunter and put his hands on his shoulders and started rubbing and massaging.

"Is this part of the test?" Hunter asked nervously.

"No, just helping you to relax and introduce you to your new world. Any of the guards or other prisoners bother you?" Dr. Connor asked as he worked the knots in Hunter's neck and shoulders sliding his hands inside the jumpsuit.

"They kept me locked up by myself. The guards felt me up a bit and made a lot of crude comments about my future. One showed me his dick and said I could start getting used to it now - but he didn't push. Guess he was just razzing me."

Dr. Connor felt Hunter start to relax and started massaging lower - down his chest, pulling open the jumpsuit and working his pecs. He found the nipples and started rubbing and teasing them as he worked the muscles. Hunter's breathing changed and a bulge started growing at his crotch.

"Sir, Kevin's here," Beau said from behind.

"Show him in," Dr. Connor said as he continued massaging lower, now running his hands over the muscled abs and up to the pecs again. Kevin walked into the room and stood to the side. "Thanks for coming by Kevin. I want you to meet your new roommate. Hunter."

"Nice to meet you Hunter," Kevin said glancing nervously at the young man bound to the chair.

"Yeah... Kevin," Hunter said in a breathy voice as Dr. Connor continued caressing his body.

"Kevin, please strip," Dr. Connor said and watched as Kevin pulled off the t-shirt and folded it carefully laying it on the table, then he kicked off his matching shoes and put them on top of the table as well. He slid the jeans down and folded them carefully arranging everything. He turned and waited. Dr. Connor stepped forward so he could watch Hunter's face which was obviously taking in the muscled, ash brown body before him, its lean curves and the generous large cock coming to attention. "Beau, help me for a moment. Let's release him long enough to get him out of this jumpsuit."

They unfastened the restraints, stood him up and helped him out of the jumpsuit before they pushed him back into the chair and secured him again.

"Kevin, please come here. Stand close, that's it put it right up to his mouth. Go ahead Hunter suck it."

Hunter looked at Dr. Connor then took the large dark cock in his mouth and began to suck and lick. It wasn't elegant but he wasn't fighting and seemed to be enjoying himself. While he sucked, Dr. Connor knelt between his legs and pushed them wide apart and began kissing and licking Hunter's inner thighs. Hunter's cock was hard and erect, he was cut and had a smooth pale shaft, nicely sized - not too big but enough to make you work at it.

"Sir, I'm getting close. What do you want me to do?" Kevin asked.

"Tell Hunter so he's prepared and let him drink you down."

Within seconds Hunter was swallowing Kevin's first load. Even after the session with Aaron the boys couldn't last long. They'd gone too long being frustrated and made to wait. "Okay Kevin now show Hunter how to give a blowjob."

Kevin moved in, taking Dr. Connor's place but instead of going down on Hunter's cock, he leaned in and kissed him full on the lips. He continued kissing and tonguing Hunter until he got the response he wanted and Hunter was kissing as passionately as Kevin. He sat in Hunter's lap, rubbing his naked body up against the bound boy, letting Hunter's hard cock slide up and down the tight crack between Kevin's muscled cheeks. He then started kissing the rest of Hunter's face, down his neck, and behind his ears before moving down Hunter's chest, capturing one nipple then the other. Dr. Connor smiled as Hunter's eyes went wide and his breathing became rapid.

Kevin stood and knelt between Hunter's spread legs as he moved down to Hunter's thighs and started licking and biting, getting closer and closer to his balls. He took one ball in his mouth and rolled it gently, then teased it with his tongue before moving on to the second ball. Using the tip of his tongue he licked up the base of the cock - letting the pre-cum catch and stream before kissing the glans and gently sucking in the sweet fluid. Kevin licked the cock clean, capturing every bit of pre-cum and then in one swift stroke took Hunter all the way to his base and while Hunter's cock was deep in Kevin's throat, Kevin teased the top of Hunter's balls with his tongue.

"Holy fuck!" Hunter cried out.

"Just as he did for you, let him know when you're close Hunter," Dr. Connor said.

"God I am so close and he hasn't even sucked me yet!"

Kevin pulled back and smiled then teased the glans with the tip of his tongue. Hunter began to whimper and Kevin took pity and pulled the engorged cock into his mouth and closed his lips tightly around the shaft. He began licking and sucking as he moved his head back and forth.

"Cuming! Cuming!" Hunter shouted as he struggled against the restraints with the intensity of the building orgasm.

Kevin calmly continued sucking and took a nipple in each hand and started pinching and pulling.

"FUCK!"

Kevin sucked and pinched as Hunter bucked and struggled to get away.

"God too intense! Oh my god!"

Kevin took his time and sucked for another minute or two before he slowly released the cock and licked it gently, making sure he hadn't missed any of the precious cream.

Slowly Hunter's eyes came back in focus and his breathing returned to normal. "Holy shit!"

"Soon, you'll be just as good as Kevin and to make sure I want you to practice and suck Kevin off every day. Let him coach you and teach you." Dr. Connor turned to Kevin and appreciated the shocked look on his face before adding. "Kevin, I expect you to help Hunter. Introduce him to the others, make him feel part of the team. His success is your success. We wouldn't want you to lose another roommate."

"Yes sir," Kevin responded.

"Hunter, you need to take very, very good care of Kevin. He can be the difference between your success and failure. You want to make sure that he wants to keep you around."

Hunter looked up at Kevin and gave a small smile. "I think I can do that."

"Good. Kevin why don't you get dressed and you can take him to get cleaned up. David or one of the trainer's will fit him with a plug and lock after dinner. Tomorrow he'll start the tests so you're welcome to tell him about your experiences. No secrets, there's nothing your or the other guys know that can't be shared. But let's not discuss the details of how Hunter joined us."

"Yes sir. I think he'll fit in just fine."

"Oh and Kevin... if you're up to it and since he won't have the plugs or locks until later, maybe you two should practice again before dinner and meeting the other guys."

"Yes sir."

Blake put his head down on the table after the boys left the room and Beau closed the door.

"Tired?"

"A bit. But it was so worth it," Blake snickered into the table, enjoying the cold feel of the metal. A knock sounded at the door and then it opened.

"Hey Max. He's just resting."

"Come on stud. It's time to get you home," Max said as he came into the room and stood beside Blake's chair.

"Need to check on Carl and Mitch first," Blake muttered.

"Already done. I took down some kibble chef just finished and made sure everything was okay." Max leaned down and caressed the side of Blake's face. "Joseph's waiting by the car."

Blake sat up and kissed Max. "So all good with Mitch?"

"Nah. Wouldn't say that. Carl caught him jacking off. At the moment Mitch is hanging by his ankles and discovering whole new levels of pain."

"Need to make sure one of the doctors checks him over when he passes out. Don't want any scars or permanent damage."

"Already taken care of. You can trust Carl - he knows what he's doing. But that reminds me Savid wants to update the virtual reality programs. He asked if we can get some footage of the new guys: Beau, Diablo, Takashi, and maybe Jason? They weren't around when we put the current program together."

"Fine with me. Joseph promised Jason a night with us. The others you can schedule, but I'm guessing there's an issue with clearing Diablo? He hasn't been on rotation yet," Blake stood and gathered up the files as they walked to the door.

"He's cleared for sex. But his fighting skills are a little rusty. I want him back up to speed before I put him on duty. He doesn't have to be a guard for you to take him to your bed," Max said with a laugh as he opened the door. He smiled seeing the confused expression on Beau's face as he discreetly tried to follow the conversation.

Blake snickered as he picked up on it. "Don't worry Beau - just means you get to have some wild passionate sex, with cameras present. Then you will be a virtual reality star performing in our boys' fantasies."

"Sir? Wild sex with whom?

Blake and Max shared a look. "Who do you want? We might be able to work something out."

END Chapter 11

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