Ulysses 8 (scifi)

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“The nanites have formed a massive colony in the lowest decks.” Ethan said, pointing to the area on a diagram. “They have nearly half the ship captive, and within the hour, they’ll be ready to storm the upper levels. We need to be ready when they do.”

“How can we fight when conventional weapons don’t work?” David asked.

“With these.” Ethan answered, holding up a small device so all the gathered men could see.

“It’s a handheld electro-pulse device. I had the science division replicating the original as soon as I heard the nanites had escaped. It will set off a small, localized electromagnetic blast, which temporarily disables the nanites.”

“Well what good is that if it’s only temporary?” Commander Brooks asked.

“It can give you a quick escape, or, if we use it the way I intend to…it could save the ship.”

 

Deep Storage

“Captain Rick. Doctor Meisnov. Welcome back to the land of the conscious.” Said Knut.

“Where are we?” Rick asked. “Knut, what’s going on? Did we save the station?”

“Yes, you did. We were saved by the Ulysses, it’s a warship on the way back to Earth. And now, we’re all a big family. Look around.”

Rick sat up and saw for the first time his nightmarish surroundings. He was completely naked in what might’ve once been a storage bay, but now looked like some creature’s hive. Nude men were shackled everywhere, groaning now and then as silvery nanites attached luridly to their genitals milked their juicy cocks for salty cum. Behind Knut stood a devastatingly beautiful blonde man, who wore only a black cloak. His eyes were completely silver, no white. And Knut had an odd tilt to his grin which made Rick think that he wasn’t in control of his own body.

“The nanites found the ship.” He concluded, unconsciously muttering it aloud.

“Yes, we survived your infantile purge.” The Overlord hissed. “And we will soon become the dominant species aboard this ship. My beloved mate wished for you to see the end. And we think it appropriate that your cum fuel my army before it strikes. Come, my children!”

Two swarms hurried forward, one in the shape of a bulky soldier bigger than Rick, and one in the form of a slim, younger man. They waited next to the Overlord, eagerly looking at Rick like he was a piece of food.

One of them licked his lips.

“Feed.” The Overlord said.

The two swarms dove forward. Rick struggled to his feet, making to run, but the instant he tried he knew it was no good. He was still too weak from the cryo-freezing process. He stumbled and fell, hitting the floor as the nanites caught up with him. The big one picked him up easily by the shoulders, and the twink slipped in between them, closing its mouth over the fat tip of Rick’s soft member.

Immediately, the familiar sensations returned as the nanites manipulated his cock, synthesizing the feeling of moisture and heat, the texture of an eager tongue sliding against his sensitive skin. Rick’s cock began to rise, blood rushing into his shaft, until it rose to its full nine-inch length.

The twink, without hesitation, backed off the stimulated cock and jumped onto Rick, his legs wrapping around Rick’s waist sinuously. He hung on to Rick’s shoulders with his hands as the bigger swarm took hold of Rick’s throbbing shaft and guided it into the twink-swarm’s rosy un-plumbed hole. Then in one smooth move, the twink sank down onto him, impaling himself on Rick’s massive shaft.

Rick groaned as his manhood penetrated what felt like the tightest virgin ass he’d ever fucked. Subtle vibrations ran up and down his shaft, as the twink began bouncing lightly, fucking Rick’s shaft in and out of his hot ass.

Then the bigger swarm, satisfied that Rick would not resist further, went around behind Rick and began rubbing his back muscles, all the while humping his gigantic cock into the crack of Rick’s muscular ass. He lowered them to the floor, so that the twink’s back was on the ground, and Rick above him, plowing into his ass. This position left Rick’s own hole open and vulnerable, and the bulky swarm wasted no time, stepping between the captain’s legs, grabbing hold of his hips, and thrusting into the hot space captain’s exposed ass.

Rick cried out, but not in pain. When you were fucked by nanites, they manipulated the shape of their cocks so that the ass had time to adjust to its size gradually. But now Rick had a swiftly growing member pushing into his ass, which in turn pushed him deeper into the twink beneath him.

Rick felt a little violated, because he knew on a subconscious level that these were nanites manipulating his body…but at the same time he was so fucking aroused, he couldn’t stop himself. Blind lust took over and he shouted to the entire room as he began to enjoy the threesome in earnest, slamming his magnificent manhood deep into the twink below him, and thrusting his ass back in time with the muscular swarm behind him so that its cock brushed against his sweet spot.

His balls slapped back and forth between them, and he could see his cock glistening as it was slicked with his own precum, which now almost flooded the twink’s bowels.

He felt his testicles rising against his stiff shaft, and he knew the end was near. The man behind him slammed home once more, hitting Rick right on the prostate, and Rick screamed again, finally giving in to orgasm. An enhanced orgasm.

The fertility serum tied to his DNA made him produce cum at an exponentially high rate. By now he was similar to any of the old Earth fertility gods. His manhood pulsed heavily and began to powerfully gush forth his pure essence. He came with the force of a shotgun, and the twink-swarm on the receiving end of his orgasm was obliterated beneath him. The nanites exploded everywhere as silvery goo, and his own hot sticky cum continued to splatter the floor, and himself as it sprayed back up at his body. The big swarm behind him flipped him over, his body landing with a wet splat. He was now entirely coated in ropes and gobs of his own cum, and his massive monster shaft continued to spray. The big swarm grabbed hold of Rick’s cock and closed its mouth around the head. Rick could see his neck muscles working as he struggled to swallow load after load.

Finally, the feeling of his orgasm subsided, leaving only a mess. The big swarm above him released his cock and licked his lips dreamily, then he began to grow even larger in size, his muscles becoming larger and more defined. His cock grew thicker and longer, and began to move like a limb of its own. His balls sank down and swelled even further. In short, he was becoming a giant, as he now stood eight feet tall.

The silvery nanites that had been the twink slid over Rick’s body, slurping up the rest of his salty liquid, and then it reformed, becoming a mirror image of Rick himself.

The Overord stepped forward. “Good. You may yet prove useful.”

Then he turned to the room at large and Rick saw a group of nanite-swarms gathering together.

“My children! Today is the day we rise above our father race! Today is the day we ascend to greatness! Go now, and let nothing stop you from consuming the Nectar of every man aboard this great ship!”

The nanite army gave a cheer and ran off. Behind Rick, Doc was beginning to recover.

“Doctor, do you remember the formula to your fertility serum?” Knut was asking.

“Yes…yes, of course.” Doc replied.

“Fantastic. We’ll get you a lab…heck, we’ll have the minions take over the whole science division, and you can start making as much of it as we’ll need.”

“Er…how much will that be?” Doc asked.

“As much as you can.” Knut replied. “We intend to inject all the men aboard as soon as possible, and after that…Earth.”

Doc and Knut walked away together, flanked by two swarms. Rick sighed and laid his head back down, exhausted from the cryo-sleep and his massive orgasm. He hoped Ethan was still out there, because if he failed, the men of Earth were doomed.

 

Hallway of Deck B

The expedition consisted of five volunteers. Ethan, of course, Brooks, Officer Curtis, David, and Derek. Each of them had a pulse device, and three backups, so they could rotate them out as they needed to charge.

Ethan went first, scouting down the hallway, followed by Curtis and Derek, who were carrying a heavy box between them. Inside the box was the EMP device that had purged the ISS3. Brooks and Curtis followed, covering the rear in case nanites surprised them from behind.

Their objective was to fight their way through to the ship’s main reactor, where they would hook up the EMP to the ship’s mainframe and wipe the ship clean of the colony in one fell swoop.

The only problem was, the main reactor lay deep within the ship, past floors and floors now held as nanite territory.

They had met no resistance yet, but they were still only on Deck A, and everywhere appeared deserted, at least it did, until the group rounded a corner and came face to face with a man.

He was mostly nude, except for a pair of tall black combat boots. His dark, unruly hair fell close to his eyes and dusted his muscular chest, coming together at his groin in a neatly trimmed bush, presenting a fully hard ten-inch cock. And he was smiling eerily.

“What do we have here?” he said softly. “Looks like a mid-morning snack. Lucky me.”

The group froze. They’d been found. The man in boots tackled Ethan, quickly tearing down his loose fatigues before he could react. Ethan tried to struggle, but the man had him pinned, grabbed his cock, and began sucking it eagerly.

There was a flash as Derek set off one of his pulse-devices. Ethan felt a wave of static pass over him. The man in boots didn’t dissolve, as Ethan had expected him to. Instead, he coughed, dropped Ethan’s cock from his mouth, and sat back looking confused.

“What…oh. Was I just sucking you off?” he asked.

“Yes.” Ethan replied, kicking off his ruined pants. “But I think you’ll be alright now. The nanites must’ve been controlling you.”

“What nanites?” the man asked.

“We’ll explain later. Look…”

“Ash. Lieutenant Ash Darden, sir.”

“Okay Ash, we’re deep in enemy territory. Long story short, they want to drink your cum, and they will at any cost. We’re on a mission to stop them. You can come with us or try your luck going back the way we came. But either way, we’ve gotta keep moving.”

“I want to help.” Ash said. “If those nanites were making me suck guys off…no offense to you. You have a very nice cock…I just mean…”

“We understand, soldier.” Commander Brooks offered. “It’s personal for all of us.”

“Here, take two of these pulse devices.” Ethan offered. “They deactivate the nanites. But be careful with them, we only have a limited supply and we have to make it all the way to the reactor.”

Ethan paused, then stripped off his shirt as well, tossing it to the side with his ripped pants.

“I don’t think there’s much point in clothes any more. The nanites shave right through them. And we’re all attractive as fuck anyway.”

With that, Ethan continued down the hall. Shrugging, the rest of the team stripped naked as well and followed him down to the next Deck.

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