Ulysses 7 (scifi)
by J_Alexander
“Get down!” Derek muttered. His two companions complied, the three of them ducking behind a stack of supply boxes. They waited nervously as a pair of what looked like men stalked past. But they weren’t men – they were nanite swarms.
It had happened suddenly. Derek was emerging from the barrack, only half-dressed when he heard Knut’s cry of ultimate pleasure – and then of fear. He ducked into the nearest room and peeked out as eight totally naked, prime beef hunks stalked out of the water main and entered the barrack he’d just been in. Soon, the other men had begun to scream in pleasure.
He knew that trying to save Knut was not possible now. Now he had to find Knut’s boyfriend, Ethan. He would know how to deal with these nanite beings.
In the room he’d met the two men who now accompanied him, a Captain named David and a Sergeant named Typhon. They’d doubted his story of cum-eating nanites until they went out into the hall and saw the chaos for themselves. As they watched, a young, naked soldier tried to make a run for it from the barrack, but he was tackled from behind by what looked like another man – but then it had morphed its shape and held him down with four silvery tentacles, while it pushed its snakelike shaft into his ass. They could see the soldier’s muscles bulging as he tried to resist the nanites, but to no avail. He began to moan in pleasure as the nanite cock began to stimulate his ass with prolonged thrusts, and eventually he came, his cock erupting cum into the air. The nanite swarm dismounted him and greedily began sucking it up. When it was finished, it dragged the hunky young soldier back inside the barrack.
Now the three of them were on the run, so that they didn’t receive the same fate.
“What’s the fastest way to get to the bridge from here?” Derek asked.
“Well it depends on if they’ve shut down the elevators or not.” Captain David replied. “I bet they will have, so we need to get to the access hatch.”
“That’s all the way across the ship!” Typhon hissed.
“Would you rather stay here?” Derek said. Typhon looked indignant but closed his mouth, so Derek continued, “We’re out of options, here. They may have already sealed off B deck and left us at the mercy of the nanites. But there’s a chance that we can make it. So let’s go.”
“Wait,” David said. “We should take off our clothes. Haven’t you noticed? No one else is wearing them anymore. Maybe we can blend in.”
“Good idea.”
“You guys are nuts.” Typhon stated. But when David and Derek started stripping, he followed suit.
Had it been under normal circumstances, the following image would have been one of male glory. Derek, with his messy black hair which coated his lithe athletic frame and gathered around his nine inch shaft. David revealed a trim body, but he was blonde, and his chest was hairless. His cock was dormant for now, but Derek could tell it would expand to a great size. Sergeant Typhon was younger and had a tightness to the way he carried his bulky muscles. His skin was pale, and his hair deep red. He had a trim bush around his genitals, which were impressive indeed. Typhon’s shaft was hard, and stood proudly upward at eight and a half inches.
“Hot and bothered there Sergeant?” Derek muttered quietly. Typhon reddened, but did not try to hide his cock. It would’ve been pointless to try with such a magnificent shaft.
“Let’s go.” David said softly. The three men padded out into the hall, cautiously making their way forward. Derek almost held his breath as they crept past the barrack where he and Knut had coupled earlier, and where now he could hear very clearly more cries of pleasure from the men trapped inside.
David paused for a moment, so Derek stopped, but Typhon accidentally bumped into Derek, his hard cock sliding directly between Derek’s ass cheeks.
Derek turned to give him a smirk, and Typhon reddened again.
When they got moving again, a figure came around one of the corners nearby. He was tall and also naked, but seemed to have no emotions. This must be a nanite swarm in human form. Derek, David, and Typhon walked calmly in single file past the figure, and he seemed to take no notice of them. Once they were far enough away, Typhon let out a small sigh of relief. Derek’s gut agreed.
David led them through the labyrinth of the ship, until they reached the entrance to the access hatch. Unfortunately, it was guarded by two figures.
“Can we get past them?” Typhon asked.
“No, this is a secure point, they wouldn’t just let us through.” Derek muttered.
“Hey! What are you doing?” a voice shouted behind them. Chills shot through Derek’s spine, and they turned around. A naked man was standing there, emotionless like the other one. Derek froze – they were caught, they were going to be enslaved, it was all over.
Smooth as you please, Captain David stepped forward, his cock swinging. “I found these two humans and brought them here so that the guards could share in the joys of consuming their Nectar.”
Derek and Typhon gave each other a panicked look. Was David betraying them?
“Good catch.” The swarm stalked closer and examined Derek closely. “This one in particular.”
He dropped down in front of Derek and casually fondled his exposed cock, which soon flushed to its nine inch fervor.
“He will produce good Nectar for the Hive. Very well.” The swarm said. “Guards, we have brought you a gift.”
The swarm pushed Typhon and Derek forward, and the guards licked their lips and approached eagerly. The guards knelt in front of them and closed their mouths around the men’s exposed cocks, and the nanites simulated the tight feel of a man’s hot and wet throat, sliding down the shaft and lavishing the meat with saliva. Soon the guards were bobbing happily away as Derek and Typhon twitched and groaned, their cocks being stimulated by nanite vibrations at a molecular level.
“They need more stimulation!” the swarm in charge cried. The guards at their feet shimmered and changed shape. Suddenly, a perfect replica of Typhon was sucking noisily on Derek’s monster shaft, and he could see another version of himself greedily gobbling down the redhead’s meat.
“Oh, shit!” Typhon shouted. “I’m gonna cum!”
The Derek-swarm grabbed Typhon’s hips firmly and held him in place as Typhon’s cock blasted his load into him. Watching Typhon howling in pleasure as he shot his load into another Derek’s mouth was so kinky that Derek came too, almost without realizing he’d been that close.
The swarms stood up, and shimmered a bit, growing larger as the men’s juicy loads increased their size.
“Now, assimilate them into the Hive.” The swarm in charge said. The guards put hands on Derek’s shoulders and pushed him down to his knees. He saw Typhon forced down as well. Then they were drawing out their own cocks, already hard.
“What? Assimilate them?” David questioned.
“Uh…David?” Typhon shouted. The Derek-swarm grabbed hold of his head and held him in place, then his fingers melted into nanite tentacles which pried Typhon’s reluctant lips open. Then the swarm cut off Typhon’s shouts by shoving his cock down into Typhon’s throat. And the Typhon-swarm took hold of Derek’s head.
He panicked, trying to resist, but he felt the fingers coming down to open his mouth.
“All men will submit to the will of the Hive. Surely you must know this, unless…imposter!” the swarm in charge said suddenly. It pushed Captain David against the wall and held him by the neck with one hand. David struggled in vain.
“We can feel the heat of your body, and smell the Nectar you carry.” The swarm said.
The tentacles were prying open Derek’s lips…he saw Typhon choking down the Derek-swarm’s shaft, and his own face sighing in pleasure.
“Your Nectar will feed us and then you will join us and bring your rebel comrades to heel. Mankind must bow down before us and serve us in all things.”
As it spoke, the head swarm’s cock elongated, ducking beneath David’s own cock and balls, and slipping between his ass cheeks. Then he cried out suddenly as the alien cock penetrated him, fucking him slowly in a standing position. The swarm pushed itself closer, and then deeper into him, and leaned in to give David a kiss. Held in place, David couldn’t resist the nanites.
But Derek had his own problems. The swarm’s cock had slipped into his mouth, and was now thrusting in and out as the guard that looked like Typhon face-fucked him.
The Derek-swarm unleashed a howl and came down Typhon’s throat. Typhon’s eyes bulged in panic as the swarm released him and he fell back onto the floor. He shuddered for a moment, then sat up and smiled.
“Welcome to the Hive, brother!” the swarm fucking David announced.
Derek was so scared now – he didn’t want to be brainwashed by the nanites, but what could he do? He was pinned down and had a nanite-loaded cock pistoning into his throat.
Behind him, David finally gave in to the stimulation and came, his salty cum splattering across the swarm’s chest and the floor. The Derek-swarm, and Typhon instantly converged on the cum, licking it from every surface. Even the swarm face-fucking Derek looked longingly at the Captain’s delicious liquid.
An idea formed in Derek’s head. He reached down and took hold of his own nine-inch cock, jerking it manically. He had just cum a few minutes ago – now it was a race. Could he cum again before the guard did, and he was assimilated into the Hive?
His hands moved swiftly, his meat sliding between them as an old familiar friend. He began to feel the rise again as he hardened. Derek closed his eyes, and imagined that the cock in his mouth was actually Knut’s. He visualized the sexy twink’s muscular body and intoxicating scent.
His hands moved swiftly now, urgently. A drop of precum emerged from the tip of his cock and soon his cock was slick, and he felt a tingling beginning deep in the base.
The nanites were starting to pay attention, alert at the first sight or scent of fresh cum. Soon Typhon came over, his eyes showing no recognition, leaned down and engulfed just the tip of Derek’s long, fat cock in his mouth.
The guard above him was closing his eyes, his balls were rising…
Derek would’ve shouted in victory as he felt himself begin to cum for the second time, his powerful manhood blasting semen into Typhon’s mouth. The other nanites pulled him off and soon were squabbling over the precious hot gooey strings shooting from his cock. The swarm holding David released him and came over, licking some cum right off the tip of Derek’s cock.
With all the commotion around Derek’s cock, the guard in Typhon’s shape couldn’t keep his position. He was knocked clean off his feet, and Derek saw him cum too, his silvery white goo splattering the floor. It had been close.
“Now!” David shouted. He ran forward, grabbed Derek by the bicep, and pulled him along. Together they spun open the access hatch and slipped through, slamming it shut behind them. Soon there was pounding on the door, but the nanites did not break through.
“Looks like you made it.” A vaguely familiar voice said. Derek spun around to see Ethan standing there, holding a small gadget.
“Not all of us. Ethan, they broke through somehow, and Knut was there…and…”
Derek’s voice broke off. He was unable to keep talking.
“It was the water system. They came through the water main.” David finished. “The whole ship could be compromised.”
Ethan cursed. “I warned Brooks this could happen. Now all the men are at risk of being taken.”
“Is there anywhere left that’s safe?” David asked.
Ethan nodded. “There are a couple. Sick bay is closest, we’ll head there.
Deep Storage
Far below C Deck, there was a room for supply storage and other large equipment like tanks. It was no longer recognizable. All throughout the space, in neat rows, naked soldiers were bound with silvery manacles. And each one had a silvery nanite blob servicing their young, randy cocks. From the minimum age of 18 to the maximum of 40, all were present. Silvery spiders skittered here and there amongst them, teasing nipples or, in some cases, forming silvery dildos to fuck the men. AJ was there, with no manacles, his body tangled together with a Derek-swarm. Rogan was there as well, his cock being serviced by an exact image of Sergeant Travis.
There was one section dedicated to cryo-storage, for the preservation of life forms for long-distance travelling.
One by one, the human members of the Hive arrived: Sergeant Travis and Larkin, Boots and his swimmer boy toy, Joe the young soldier, and Typhon, the red-headed sergeant.
“We are here, overlord.” Travis spoke. The room fell to near silence, broken only by the occasional moan from their cum-prisoners.
“Good work.” The voice of the overlord answered back.
“We have brought you a suitable candidate.” Boots announced, and as he said this, Knut was dragged forward and deposited near the cryo-chambers.
“Yes, this will do nicely.” The overlord agreed. A male figure emerged, and all present bowed down. But Knut looked up at him and gasped – he was beautiful. He had long, blonde hair tied back behind his head, and the most perfect body he’d ever seen. The overlord’s cock was erect and a drop of precum slid down his length and landed on Knut’s abs with a warm splat.
“I have chosen you, Knut.”
“My real name is Chris.” Knut spat angrily.
“Chris, then.” The overlord said gently. “You will be my mate, and together, we will rule this colony.”
“You’re hot, but I have a boyfriend, thanks.” Knut said, starting to back away. But as soon as he tried, Sergeant Travis and Boots leapt up, grabbing his arms and holding him in place.
“Your wishes are not my concern. Soon your wishes will be mine.”
Joe and Typhon crept forward, holding Knut’s ankles and spreading his legs wide. Then the overlord knelt between the twink’s legs and leaned forward to kiss him passionately. Knut struggled against them, but there were too many to resist.
When the overlord’s cock found his hole, Knut knew it was hopeless. But as the most beautiful man he’d ever seen plowed his manhood into Knut, Knut wanted to scream. The feel of the overlord’s massive cock inside him stimulated the ultimate pleasure as it brushed against his vulnerable prostate over and over again.
Knut came, his cock fountaining cum everywhere, all over the men holding him and hot sticky salty ropes laced their muscles. The hive erupted with activity as his enhanced load was consumed.
“Yes, my mate, provide for our hive and we will thrive.”
“Fuck you.” Knut shouted, renewing his struggling.
“Shhh, my sweet. Oh, your ass feels so good. So this is what humans feel.”
“Ethan…Ethan will get you and save me.” Knut cried desperately, his voice part pleasure as the overlord’s rod kept thrusting in and out of him.
“Ah, your inconsequential human. I can get him for you if you like, but I may fuck him first. You do have very good taste. Perhaps he will become my second mate. Aah, yes, now you are MINE!”
With one more powerful push from his hips, the overlord screamed to the whole room as his magnificent manhood pulsed inside Knut’s ass, filling him with so much cream that it gushed out from around his shaft.
Within a minute, the nanites found Knut’s brain and he was taken. He stood, their mixed cum dripping from his sexy body, and he took his new mate’s arm. Then he looked down into the cryo-stasis beds.
“Wake them.” He said. Boots rushed forward and entered a few commands. There was a hiss, and two beds opened up.
Captain Rick Dayne and Doctor Alexander Meisnov awoke in the belly of the ship.