Pantheon 10: Solar Flare (scifi)

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When they took the blindfolds off, John saw that he, Ethan, and Kit were in the middle of a large open space. On one side, a panel rose high, holding a number of comfy-looking chairs. The effect was similar to that of a courtroom. And they were not in the jury.

Rick stood with his back to the platform, watching the three of them for any signs of trouble. He was completely nude, with his hands clasped behind his back and his heavy cock hanging low over his balls. He was totally exposed, and yet, totally absent. John saw nothing of the Rick he knew inside him, but he hoped desperately that he was still in there somewhere.

Above, on the platform, the slightly-pink kathogen lights shone brightly, the effect flickering as the silhouettes of men entered. The lights in the arena lifted slowly, revealing the pantheon of the nanites: Zeus, who looked identical to Rick, only two feet larger, and with muscles to match his size. Poseidon sat on his right, identical to Ethan in appearance, except for his bluish tint and fishscale pattern, and his glowing eyes. On Zeus’ left sat Hades, his dark hair hanging in his red eyes, and black tattoos swirling across his bare chest, flickering with flames that actually yielded heat. Behind him stood a tall man who had a skull inked onto his chest. Hades regarded them coolly. On Poseidon’s right sat Apollo, his golden skin glittering under the lights. His slim physique had been amplified farther than John remembered him, and he looked less cheerful than Knut had been. On Hades’ left sat Ares, another dark haired man that John had never met. He was shorter than Hades, but his muscles were bigger, and his chest had more hair on it. His only article of clothing was a pair of dog tags around his neck. His chair was flanked by two extremely fit soldiers, clad similarly in camouflage briefs and dog tags.

Behind Zeus hovered Hermes, who had, until recently, been a man in John’s office. Now his body had been amplified, all of his muscles enlargened, and he sometimes seemed blurry to look at, because he was constantly moving at speeds impossible for normal humans.

John wanted to look at his watch, because it would show him how much time was left before the solar flare. Because of the blindfold, he’d lost track of time. But all of the Pantheon was present…humanity would probably never have a better chance of beating the nanites for good.

“So these are the troublemakers we’ve been hunting for so long?” Hades snorted. “They don’t look like much.”

Ethan spoke up. “Ash, if you’re in there, resist him. I know it’s hard, but you have to fight him.”

Hades scowled, but trembled slightly. The man behind him put a hand on his shoulder and he relaxed.

“We cannot simply banish them. We need their cum for the campaign.” Apollo intoned, his voice a musical echo in the hall.

Rick nodded and moved forward, putting a foot on Ethan’s chest and pressing him to the floor. “This one especially. He has been treated with the serum. As have I, and your hosts, my lords.”

Hermes leaned forward. “Do we not have the formulator present?”

“We do.” Poseidon said. “Call in Meisnov.”

Rick left Ethan on the floor and went to a door behind them, returning a moment later with none other than Doctor Alexander Meisnov. John raised his eyebrows. He hadn’t expected to see the Russian again any time soon.

“My lords.” Meisnov said, bowing low.

“Doctor. Please describe to the council the effects of your serum.”

Doc nodded. “Yes, my lord. The fertility serum will increase the volume of ejaculate that a human male produces with each orgasm. The effect increases exponentially over time, but eventually settles at peak capacity. After all, we don’t want to kill the lads, do we? No. We just want lots and lots of cum.”

“Demonstrate this effect please.”

“Of course, my lords.” Doc said smiling. At his snap, Rick walked to him quickly and took a wide stance, providing ample access to his prodigious cock. Ares stood up and spat down at Rick. A gob of silver splattered across Rick’s broad pectorals, but he gave no reaction as the silver nanites flowed together smoothly and slid down to cover his shaft in a silvery sheath. The nanites then began what they did best – milking him. They manipulated their shape to control his sensations as they teased the head of his cock.

For the first time, Rick gave a reaction, vocally letting out a groan. He struggled to maintain his military stance, but even his powerful legs trembled at the pleasure being washed over his sensitive cockhead.

Then Rick reached down, taking hold of his silver cock, and began jerking himself with both hands, desperate to get off. The nanites adapted, allowing the sensation of his hands to pass through them as he masturbated hungrily in front of all of them.

After only a few more minutes of constant stimulation and jacking off, Rick came, his enhanced balls shooting cum so powerfully it burst through the silver sheath and splashed all over the floor in front of the platform, ropy strings lacing themselves across his calves and a single drop landing on his nipple.

And he simply continued to cum, pumping out load after load. The smell of cum filled the room, and the Pantheon was visibly moved by it. The silver jumped off Rick’s cock and began collecting it all, storing the liquid molecules in a hump. Then, spider-like, it ascended the platform and divided itself into six chalices, each full to the brim with Rick’s load. Each of the gods sampled his essence, guzzling and gulping noisily.

“Good flavor, yes? I’ve sampled Rick before, he’s very tasty. And that’s not all. The serum reduces the refractory period, so that the male can achieve orgasm again very quickly. See?”

Using the last drops of cum from the tip of Rick’s cock, the Doc began to jack Rick’s veiny shaft again, and very soon he was fully erect.

“Thank you Doctor.” Poseidon murmured. “May I submit to the council that we mass produce this serum? It would greatly improve our efforts towards the Campaign.”

“What Campaign?” John interrupted. The entire Pantheon locked their eyes onto him, and he felt very small for a moment, but scowled right back at them.

“Foolish man.” Zeus finally spoke. “We will not be content with the domination of Earth men, when we know there are other species out there. The Tyreni will be the next to fall before us, and give us gifts of their Nectar. Any species we discover will be ours by conquest. We will do as we have done with humanity, keep a breeding stock, but primarily use their alien cum to fuel our domination. The galaxy will be ours. After that, the universe.”

“Not if we stop you, here and now.” John spat back. The nanites’ plan was stunning, but he had to keep them off their game.

“And how do you plan to do that? Your allies are captured and turned against you. You have no weapons.”

John looked around, and his eyes fell on a clock. Then, he knew. It was time.

“Don’t I? What time is it?” he smirked.

Rick stepped forward, his erect cock swinging. “They mean to use the imminent solar event against you, my lords.”

But the Pantheon was not responding. Hermes moved in jerks and starts, Poseidon and Zeus were frozen, and the others looked confused. Even Rick staggered.

“The solar flare is here!” Ethan shouted.

“Kit, get the fire sprinklers!” John ordered. Kit nodded and scrambled for the release. Soon water was raining down from high up in the arena, soaking everyone. John knelt down and pulled up a panel of the flooring, revealing all sorts of pipes and wiring. He moved to reach in, but strong arms pulled him away, putting him on his back. It was Rick.

“I don’t think so.” He said, smiling manically.

“Rick, I know you’re in there. This is your chance! You did this once before, you can beat them! Come on!”

But Rick was leaning over and sucking John’s cock into his mouth. John’s eyes rolled back as Rick’s tongue swirled around his organ.

Ethan snuck in and began pulling on the biggest wire. His feet planted, his breath puffed and the veins in his biceps bulged, but finally with a grunt, the cable tore free. The sudden release sent him tumbling back into Rick and John, knocking Rick off John’s cock. Rick seized Ethan and flipped him over, positioning himself at Ethan’s hole and pushing into him quickly. Ethan tried to get away, but Rick was too strong, holding him in place as he impaled him, fucking him roughly.

Ethan looked up at John. “Ungh! Hurry! Finish your plan before he cums, or they’ll have me too.”

With Kit’s help, John took the cable and pulled, trying to get slack so they could touch it to the water system. Ethan’s groans grew louder as Rick slammed his cock in and out of his vulnerable muscular ass.

“It’s not long enough!” Kit shouted through the falling water.

“GAAAAAAAAAAH!” Rick roared as he came inside Ethan, filling him with nanite-laced cum. With a groan, Ethan collapsed, and Rick got to his feet shakily.

“How is he doing that?” Kit asked fearfully.

“He’s had the serum the longest…his refractory period is next to nothing. He could fuck for hours and cum thirty times.” John said.

“Fuck!” Kit screamed as Rick grabbed his shoulders and forced him down onto his knees, then pushed his cock into his mouth.

Kit choked and gagged as Rick’s thick meat was forced down his throat, but Rick instantly began face-fucking the younger man, his balls slapping wetly against his chin as water ran down his muscular frame.

John tugged particularly fiercely and more cable came free, but he fell over. Meanwhile, Rick was fucking Kit’s mouth vigorously, grunting with each thrust, and Ethan was starting to get up.

But John was there. He took the cable, its end sparking with electricity, and touched it to the water sprinkler release.

Electricity flooded up to the ceiling, then shot out through the raining water. The pink kathogen bulbs were bursting, and electricity arced down into everyone up on the platform.

Zeus and Poseidon exploded into nothingness. Hermes, Hades, Ares, and Apollo shuddered, then their alien features vanished, leaving only their hosts, significantly less muscled (but still drool-worthy hunks) behind. The henchmen clutched their heads, moaning as the nanites were shorted out.

Hands grabbed John roughly and spun him around. Suddenly Rick’s lips were pressed against his. He struggled back, looking into Rick’s eyes. And he saw warmth, and love there, and kissed back, embracing his super-stud tightly in his arms.

Ash and Derek were descending the steps together. Knut ran down them and leaped into Ethan’s arms. Kit stepped forward, feeling lonely, but then he saw Josh, looking alone and confused, and went over to meet him.

It looked like the Pantheon had been obliterated. Until, outside…the solar flare passed.

Shimmering back into sight all around them were identical versions of themselves, but slightly altered. They were all taller than the human men, they all were significantly more muscled, putting the Earth men to shame, and their cocks, swinging heavily between their coiled, powerful legs, were Olympian to say the least, in length and girth. And all of them were very obviously erect.

The Earth men backed into a circle, but they were surrounded, there was nowhere to run, and no more miracle escapes.

Zeus laughed. “It will take more than a solar ejection to rid you of us.”

“We are everywhere.” Apollo whispered.

“We have infected this planet, and it is ours.” Ares hissed.

“You are ours.” Poseidon stated serenely.

“And you will never be rid of us.” Hades spoke.

There was a moment of silence as the predators considered their prey. And then they began the feast.

Zeus leaped forward and grappled with Rick. Rick’s impressive arms bulged, but he was no match for Zeus. He lost his footing and fell back. In a flash, Zeus was between his legs and raising his hips off the floor so that he could push his overlarge cock into Rick. Rick began to scream.

Ethan jumped at Poseidon, but he vanished and reappeared behind him. Ethan swung with a punch, but Poseidon simply caught his fist and twisted his arm, forcing him down onto his knees, where the fattest cock he’d ever seen was soon pressed between his lips. An iron vise grip on the back of his head forced him to suck.

Knut tried to hold on to Ethan, but the golden Apollo tore him away, pinned him against the wall, and held him there with silver manacles, materialized from nanites. Kneeling, Apollo engulfed Knut’s entire cock and balls, sucking greedily, his tongue swirling between his balls and the root of his shaft. Knut moaned as pleasure assaulted his mind.

Ash was facing Hades when a hand grabbed the back of his neck and forced him down onto all fours. Dashya was behind him, skull on his chest flickering with inky fire. As Hades nudged his legs aside in preparation to fuck the space marine, Dashya spit roasted him by forcing his cock down the handsome stud’s throat. When Hades began skewering Ash on his enormous shaft, Ash began to moan around Dashya’s thick cock.

The two soldiers in camo briefs held Derek’s arms back while they stroked their hands over his torso. Ares gripped the space jockey’s shaft tightly, jacking him off at a leisurely pace. He gave a signal and the soldiers turned Derek around. Reaching around to continue jacking the pilot off, Ares used his other hand to force his cheeks wider, and he buried his tongue in the hot pilot’s asshole, rimming him deeper than human tongues, or even human cocks could reach. Derek screamed as he was fucked by Ares’ tongue.

Josh tried to run for it, but Hermes would appear in front of him every way he turned. With a laugh, Hermes lifted Josh into the air under his arms and held him there while his cock extended, snaking upward and squeezing between his tight buttocks. He was penetrated in midair, and no matter how he squirmed, the fucking continued.

John marveled at the sexual feats occurring around him, but was startled when another version of himself appeared to confront him.

“Who are you?”

The taller, utterly ripped version of himself chuckled, his eyes deepening to pure black. “I am Kronus. Father of the Gods. Titan. And you are mine.”

Suddenly a blast of force made John sink to his knees. He tried to struggle, but couldn’t stand or fight it. It was the projection of Kronus’ willpower. Kronus stroked John’s face, from temple to chin, and John’s mind was lost.

“Suck my cock, slave.”

“Yes, master Kronus.”

John took the longer, thicker version of his own cock and began swallowing as much of it as he could. The Titan above him smiled in approval and pleasure as John’s best cocksucking skills were put to use.

Kit watched John sucking Kronus willingly and ran from the hall. He burst through a set of double doors and came into bright sunlight. Men were gathered all around him, walking to and fro on normal business.

“Please, help!” he shouted.

But then he realized that none of them were wearing clothes. As his shout attracted their attention, he saw many with completely silver eyes. One tall blonde man licked his lips hungrily, and approached. Kit looked up at him, losing hope completely.

“Oh, I’ll help you.” The blonde man said, grabbing his own cock and beginning to stroke it.

The nanites had won. Checkmate.

Epilogue

In the arena, as the Pantheon fucked, each man came, his enhanced load spewing into or onto his masters and surrounding companions. The Pantheon had a cum orgy, letting it lace their bodies, guzzling it down, bathing in it, increasing their power and virility. But soon, their slaves were ready for another round. Each of the gods claimed a slave that day, who would serve them for all eternity as the nanites conquered the universe. They helped organize the Milking Centers, huge stadiums where all human men gave compulsory cum donations to the Campaign. Not long after the Milking Centers were formed, the entire male population had been infected by the food or water supply of Earth. Mankind was truly slave to the nanites. Soon, Doctor Meisnov mass-produced his fertility serum and treated every man in the Centers with it, and soon after that the nanites were ready to launch their Campaign against the Tyreni. Deep inside each slave, the man they had once been still struggled, still fought to break free from their mental slavery. But no matter what they did, they would never be able to defeat the Pantheon, lords of the First Nanite Empire.

The End of the Nanite Saga.

A/N: To everyone who read and commented along the way, thank you so much for your support. It really means a lot. Look for more stories from me, cumming soon!

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