Ulysses 9 (scifi)
by J_Alexander
Rick couldn’t stop tugging at his collar. It was too tight against his neck. The Overlord gave him another hard yank as he started to fall behind. Rick was in a forced march behind the Overlord and Knut. He was tethered to the Overlord’s wrist by a strand of silver nanites which connected to a nanite collar wrapped around his neck. It was the only thing on Rick’s body. His cock swung wildly as they walked.
“Keep up, Father.” It hissed.
“Why do you call me that?” Rick asked. “And where are we going?”
“I refer to you as Father because it is you who first gave us life. Your Nectar was the first ever consumed, and thus gave purpose to the Swarm. You have given us many bounteous gifts since that glorious birth.”
“So where did you come from?” Rick continued, determined to learn all he could.
“I was born of the only nanites to escape the Purge, and from me sprang this mighty colony.”
“Hate to point it out, but it’s not actually from you. It’s from the men you’ve used. You just take what you need without thought of the consequence. It’s very childish.”
“I did not ask for a lesson. Be silent, Father. Or I will assimilate this one even further.” The Overlord said, stroking a finger down Knut’s bared chest.
Rick wondered what that meant, but stayed silent, lest he find out. He bowed his head in defeat, and noticed that his cock was hardening again. He was frustrated that he continued to get spontaneous hard-ons, but he felt more horny than ever. Perhaps it was a side effect of the fertility serum.
“We’re here.” Knut announced.
‘Here’ turned out to be the science wing. The three of them entered, and found Doctor Alexander Meisnov at work.
“Ah. Greetings, Overlord, and welcome. I’ve been hard at work on replicating the fertility serum. I see you brought my Alpha test subject.”
“You said he would be helpful.” The Overlord muttered, pulling the hood of his dark cloak down past his eyes.
“Yes, both Knut and Rick here were mutated. The serum bonded with their DNA. I’ll just need a small sample.”
“Let me guess…a semen sample.” Rick groaned. The collar tightened around his neck, and he choked a little.
“That would be best, of course.” Meisnov smiled. He eyed Rick’s aroused phallus. “I see you are up to the challenge, as usual Captain. You never disappoint.”
The doctor wrapped both his hands around Rick’s cock lovingly. “I always loved your cock, Rick. It’s quite a specimen to behold.” He began to move his hands up and down, and Rick sighed involuntarily…
“Enough.” The Overlord said. “He belongs to my beloved. He is Knut’s personal Source, just as Knut is mine.”
Meisnov let go of Rick’s shaft and backed away, palms raised. “I meant no offense, my Lord.”
Rick winked, waving his hips so his erection swung heavily. “Guess you can’t have this after all, Doc.”
Meisnov did not look pleased, but the Overlord didn’t care.
“Knut, my dear, we must get to it. I want as many men injected with the serum as we can.”
Knut merely nodded and moved towards Rick, the Overlord following. The Overlord flicked his wrist and the collar drew Rick back, forcing him against the wall.
Knut approached and sank down to his knees, opening his hot lips and closing them delicately over Rick’s mighty weapon. Rick closed his eyes as the mechanic’s warm throat encased his throbbing length in wetness.
When the shaft was suitably lubricated, Knut jumped, his legs wrapping around Rick’s waist, and Rick’s cock positioned at his ass. Rick realized that Knut was doing the same thing the nanite swarm had done just a few hours ago. The Overlord helped guide Rick’s shaft to Knut’s hole, and then Knut sank down onto him.
Rick’s eyes bulged for a moment. He had pictured fucking the twink mechanic for so long, but this was the first time that his shaft had actually penetrated the younger man’s channel. And a real fuck after so many nanites felt surprisingly good. Sure nanites could stimulate so many senses, but nothing truly compared to simple man-on-man sex.
Knut leaned in and kissed Rick lightly, rolling his hips so that Rick moved in and out of his hole. Rick shuddered at the feeling, his pulse pounding wildly.
Suddenly Knut cried out, arching his back, so Rick had to grab hold of his torso so that they didn’t topple over. Knut’s face was one of shock. Over his shoulder, the Overlord smiled fiercely. Then Rick realized what had been done. There were now TWO cocks occupying Knut’s ass. Ricks…and the Overlord’s.
Rick could even feel the fake pulse of the nanite Overlord thundering through his cock, which was pressed against Rick’s. Their balls met and tickled lightly.
Knut rested his head on Rick’s shoulder, and the Overlord hissed, “He is mine, Captain. For as long as he lives.”
“Like hell.” Rick retorted. He drew his hips back and slammed upward, pulling his cock almost all the way out, and then sliding even further in. He began fucking Knut deeply, his shaft sliding against the Overlord’s.
The nanite Lord looked amused, and then began his own rocking motions, so that the two larger men were rutting the twink in tandem.
Rick admitted that somewhere deep inside, he enjoyed the feel of another man’s cock vying with his own for the same ass. He only wished it were a real cock, like Ethan’s perhaps. He almost came just imagining the hunky lab assistant thrusting in time with him, while Knut lay panting on the bed between them.
The Overlord flicked his wrist again, and the collar around Rick’s neck tightened slightly – not enough to choke him completely, but far enough to deny him some air flow. Rick reveled in the change of sensation, feeling utterly under control. It was biting, but also wildly arousing. A powerful throb raced through his shaft.
Meanwhile Knut was groaning as the two heaviest shafts on the ship plunged into him.
“Oh my god…oh god yes! Yeah, fuck me! More! Oooooh yeah…”
Knut, also enhanced by the serum, was ready to blow pretty quickly. His hard cock, rubbing against Rick’s ripped abs, began to spew forth hot ropes of cum which gushed in every direction across Rick’s chest. It hit Rick like a high-pressured shower, splattering against his smooth skin so hard that it sprayed out into the air, much of it back onto Knut. Meisnov grabbed a beaker and began collecting some, and soon the container was overflowing.
Some of Knut’s cum by chance flew into Rick’s mouth, and he licked his lips, relishing the taste of the hot twink. The Overlord thrust again, his balls slapping against Rick’s and Rick began to cum as well, his hot fluid quickly filling the young man.
The Overlord lifted Knut off Rick’s cock, and freed, Rick’s shaft began to shoot cum far across the room, so that Meisnov had to quickly grab another container. But the orgasm just continued, racking Rick’s muscular body as he spasmed. Meisnov had to grab hold of Rick’s firing cock (and in the process got covered in cum himself) and aim it towards the container, until he’d collected enough of a sample to let go. As soon as he had his orgasm, the collar on his neck relaxed, allowing him to breathe freely again.
The Overlord licked some cum off his fingers casually, and silver tendrils began to spread out from his back, soaking up all the cum in the lab. He sighed with contentment, growing measurably, fed by the enhanced loads of two space jocks.
“Yes, this will be quite sufficient.” Meisnov said.
“When will the serum be ready?” the Overlord asked, suddenly business-like.
“I can synthesize some by this afternoon, my lord.”
“Excellent work doctor. When you are finished, I will take you down to the Colony to choose a personal Source for yourself.”
“Thank you, my lord.”
Deck B
The strike team was making some headway. The men, now fully naked, had descended to Deck B in the next stage of their mission. And now they were joined by Ash Darden, a man who had been mind-controlled by the Hive.
“So how do they do it? Take over your body?” Derek asked him.
“Well the thing you have to remember is that they’re all made up of nanites. At any time, a swarm in human form can dissolve into the spider forms, or smaller, or larger. They’re infinitely flexible. But what happened for me was that another man I met was controlled, and he…well I was sucking him off, and he came and I swallowed. After that…it’s all a blur.”
“Note to self: spit.” Derek chuckled.
“Do you expect to be sucking cock soon, Lieutenant?” Captain David asked.
“Well, I was just saying…” Derek blushed, “It’s likely we’ll have to perform some sexual acts before we get to the core. We don’t have THAT many pulse devices.”
It was true. The group had brought along three each. Derek had used one on Ash, and Ethan had given two of his to Ash, so they only had fourteen left.
“We should talk about that.” Ethan said suddenly. “If we’re forced into a situation like that, someone should get in front of me and take it.”
“Why? Afraid?” Officer Curtis asked, jeering.
“Yes. I’ve been injected with fertility serum. If the nanites get me, it would be a whole lot worse than if they just got one of you guys. Commander Brooks knows how much I can cum.”
The others looked to Brooks, but he blushed and remained silent. Ethan suddenly held up a fist. The group stopped, listening intently.
“Do you hear that?” David asked.
“It sounds like a skittering kind of noise.” Ash said.
Suddenly out of a doorway on their right, a multitude of silver spider nanites burst forth. Derek and Curtis, who were carrying the large EMP, backed away quickly as the spiders caught sight of the naked men and surged towards them.
“Run!” Brooks cried out. But the spiders were upon them. One of them leaped from the swarm and landed on Brooks’ back, swiftly sliding around to his front and enveloping his genitals in its warm embrace. He stumbled and fell, groaning in pleasure. The other spiders skittered over and past him, concealing him with their mass.
More started jumping from the walls and the floor. Ethan dodged one, and raced past it. But Captain David wasn’t so lucky. He tried to hit one out of the air as it leaped towards him, but instead of flying away, the nanites absorbed the blow and wrapped around his arm, flowing quickly down his bare torso to his vulnerable cock. As the nanites formed a silvery sheath for his tool, Ethan saw it rise to its full power, and felt a brief moment of desire.
“You can’t hit them!” Ash shouted, as David sank to his knees and was also concealed by the spiders.
“We can’t run much faster with this!” Curtis yelled back.
Derek looked around, put the EMP down, and stopped. Curtis kept going, dragging it along until Ash helped. Ethan stopped to look back, as Derek seized his juicy nine-inch cock and began waving it at the nanites, stroking it to fullness.
“Hey, nanites! Come GET SOME!”
A spider fell on his shoulder, and one on his knee, and he was running forward, flicking the triggers on two pulse devices. One he threw down the hallway. One he tucked into his hand as he fell into the river of nanite spiders.
There were three seconds pause, and then a bright flash of blue light. Suddenly, the spiders were gone, replaced with silver dust. Derek, David, and Brooks got to their feet gingerly. Ethan clapped Derek on the shoulder.
“Good work, but now those pulse devices are burned out.”
“We should get moving before this lot reforms.” Derek said, panting. His cock stood straight and proud, as he cast aside his dead pulse device.
“I have an idea.” Ash said, kicking aside some dust with his boots (his one article of clothing – tall black combat boots which sheathed his powerful legs up to the knees). “But it’s a little wild.”
Deep Storage aka The Colony Center
“Ah Father. I’m glad you’ve come.” The Overlord purred. They were back in the section with the cryo-chambers, which the Overlord had transformed into a massive bedroom full of cushions, slings, and assorted instruments of sex.
“What is it now?” Rick asked, frowning. He saw Knut’s sleeping form and was worried that the Overlord was going to make good on his threat.
“I just wanted to show you something, darling.” The Overlord smiled. He clapped twice, and a large man entered, muscled like a seasoned soldier, and swinging an eight-inch shaft between his legs.
“This is Sergeant Travis. Say hello.”
Travis moved towards Rick mechanically. Rick muttered, “Hello…”
But then Travis reached him. Rick was afraid he was going to attack, but instead Travis seized his head and pressed their lips together. His tongue thrust aggressively, wrestling with Rick’s, until he wasn’t sure he could breathe any more. A few seconds later, Travis backed away.
“You must be wondering what I meant earlier by threatening to ‘assimilate Knut further’. I’m going to show you what I mean.” The Overlord hissed. He snapped and Travis approached the massive bed, crawling onto it and kneeling before the Overlord, his back straight up.
The Overlord (an astoundingly beautiful blonde man who always wore a dark cloak) smiled grimly as he fondled Travis’ package lovingly. Travis made no movement.
“Such a beautiful man,” he said. “I am proud to have him be a new stage of nanite-human evolution.”
He got up behind Travis and gripped his hair with one hand, the other wrapped across one of Travis’ hips. He jerked Travis’ head back so that the big muscular soldier looked his most vulnerable for Rick, whose own cock was (unfortunately) beginning to rise. In that moment, Rick almost thought he saw the real Travis in the man’s eyes, pleading for help. And then in a smooth move the Overlord thrust up into Travis’ asshole.
Travis howled and fell forward onto all fours as the Overlord behind him plowed deeply into his ass again and again, with a shaft that could change its size to his will. The soldier began to whimper and groan in pleasure as the nanite cock stimulated his ass in unimaginable ways, vibrating at a certain frequency and throbbing with heat.
Casually, the Overlord flipped the large man over without missing a beat, so that Travis’ legs were up in the air, and his head hung down off the edge of the bed, while the Overlord thrust his meat into the soldier’s cum-chute.
“Yes! Oh fuck! Harder! Harder-GOD! FUCK YEAH!” Travis was crying out as he achieved the ultimate pleasure under the Overlord’s ministrations. He came quickly, white sticky ropes spraying across his ripped chest.
“Are you pleased my lord?” Travis asked, but the Overlord made no answer, simply continuing to fuck his shaft into the hot soldier’s ass.
But then he froze, arching his back, and his eyes began to glow. He slammed his shaft home and began to scream. Rick watched as silver crept out of Travis’ hole (which still held the Overlord’s cock fast) and began to flood across his body. It clung to him like a second skin, and it appeared as if he were turning silver.
“What…what’s happening? What’s happening?” Travis gasped. The Overlord made no answer. Rick watched in horror as the silver rose up Travis’ chest, preserving each and every perfect muscle, flowed around his neck and covered his head.
The man on the bed had become sheathed in nanite silver. Completely. Rick could see him still breathing, but he made no moves or sounds. He was completely under the control of the nanites on his body. His silver cock hung heavy and low.
The Overlord sat back, his eyes returning to normal, his cock withdrawing from Travis. “This is what will become of Knut if you don’t stay in line, Captain Rick. He will become a perfect statue, preserved forever in my menagerie of men.”
As he said this, he drew back a curtain, and Rick saw several other men were also frozen in silver. Each was frozen in a pose, but was still breathing. The Overlord added Travis to this group, his face frozen in between horror and orgasm.
“They are my art.” The Overlord said. “I choose only the most perfect specimens to preserve. And they will be preserved, for my personal enjoyment, forever.”
“You mean they can’t die that way?” Rick asked, his mind struggling to understand the enormity of the concept.
“Bingo.” The Overlord said, smiling a devastatingly handsome smile. “Now, I see that you’re horny. Come over here, pick one for yourself, and enjoy. That’s an order.”
Rick’s shaft throbbed as he looked at the silvered men. Each of them was handsome in their own way, either dark and brooding or youthful, or chiseled, or rugged. Rick wandered until he came to a stop in front of one man who was frozen on his knees. He had long hair and a well-developed body, and an open mouth.
Precum was sliding in a river down Rick’s shaft and dripping in strings off his balls, as he looked back to the Overlord for approval. He nodded, and Rick moved forward, gently placing his shaft in the silver man’s mouth, and letting the blowjob commence.
Deck B
“You want us to suck each other off?” Curtis asked incredulously.
“Just think about it.” Ash calmed him. “The nanites want cum. And it always takes longer to cum the second time around, no matter how sexed up you are. So if we get off now, if they do attack us, they’ll be less likely to get an immediate reward.”
“That’s true.” Derek agreed.
“So why don’t we just jerk off then? Why do we have to-”
“These nanites are going to reactivate soon. If we just jerk off, they’ll still get our juice and amp up, am I right?” Ash looked to Ethan for back up.
“You’re right.” Ethan confirmed.
“So what we need is a way to get our rocks off without leaving behind any cum for them to use. Thus, blowjobs.”
There was a moment of silence while the group considered it.
“You guys should do it, but I can’t.” Ethan said. “I cum too much for any one of us to manage. That’s why you guys will have to stay in front of me, catching any nanites before they get to me.”
“Hell, all this talk about blowjobs has gotten me randy anyway.” David shrugged. Indeed, all the men’s members were growing stiffer and standing taller.
“It’s not like I haven’t given plenty of head before.” Derek agreed.
“I’ll do it.” Commander Brooks said. “But we should be quick about it. We need to keep moving.”
“Alright.” Officer Curtis agreed. “Who goes first?”
There was another awkward moment of silence.
“Okay,” Ethan said, “I guess I’ll pair you up. Curtis, you suck off Lieutenant Darden there…”
Curtis’s eyes widened as Ash waved his ten inch shaft invitingly, smiling all the while. He sank to his knees and clumsily began to suck, while Ash leaned back, accentuating his sharp abs.
“And Derek, you suck the Commander.”
Derek and Commander Brooks smiled as the hot Raptor pilot easily sank to his knees before his commanding officer.
“Captain David, I’ll do you. Then we’ll all switch, except for us two, Captain. Fair?”
Ash nodded lazily, and Brooks groaned. Derek and Curtis made no response, but kept sucking enthusiastically. Ethan had a hard time keeping his own raging hard-on in check. David approached, and Ethan nodded sinking to his knees before the man. He used one hand to plump up his cock first before offering it to Ethan, who took it deep into his throat, quickly diving down onto him with an easy, practiced technique.
Almost instinctually, David spread his legs a little further apart, offering Ethan full access to his genitals. Ethan sighed with pleasure as he felt the man becoming fully hard inside his mouth.
Ash had both hands on Curtis’ head and was moving him gently deeper onto his incredibly long ten-inch shaft. Curtis had a hand on Ash’s fur-dusted abs as he worked the man’s cock with his tongue.
Brooks had a similar grip on Derek, but was thrusting much more fiercely into the pilot’s throat, so that a repetitive wet smacking sound filled the hallway as Derek’s saliva coated the shaft and dripped from his balls, which slapped against his chin repeatedly, leaving a shiny wet spot on his neck.
“I’m gonna cum.” Brooks announced through gritted teeth. Ethan paused his own sucking to say, “Remember, you have to swallow ALL of it. That’s very important.”
Derek nodded his head slightly, without letting go of the Commander’s cock, and Brooks came, spurting salty hot ropes into Derek’s ready throat. Derek gulped and swallowed, then gulped again, drinking the Commander’s hot man-jizz straight from the source. Then he sat back with a satisfied grin, and licked the excess off the tip. Brooks sighed contentedly.
“My turn.” Derek said, standing and indicating his own hard-on, a veiny nine-inch buffet of meat. Brooks nodded and knelt, gripping the base of his shaft and quickly sucking in the head. Derek groaned.
Then David began to cum into Ethan’s mouth. He gave Ethan no warning, so Ethan was surprised when hot salty jizz flooded his mouth. He swallowed quickly, but one spurt of cum slipped from his tight lips towards the floor. He moved his own body in the way so that it didn’t hit the powdered, temporarily disabled nanites on the floor. Instead, it splattered across Ethan’s own massive cock.
David finished his orgasm, and Ethan cleaned off his shaft meticulously with his tongue. Then he stood up.
“I’d better get that.” David said, kneeling and licking his own cum off of Ethan’s long, very erect shaft. Ethan took a sharp inhalation as he tried with all his might not to cum right then and there – the feeling of the Captain’s tongue dragging across his sensitive shaft’s skin…
Meanwhile Officer Curtis kept bobbing away on Ash Darden’s massive schlong. He sat back and jerked Ash, gasping for breath.
“Come on, man, I’ve been going for ages!” Curtis complained.
Ash shrugged. “I need a lot of stimulation.”
“Here, I’ll help.” Derek offered, kneeling next to Curtis. Together, the two men on the floor worshipped the god-like cock in front of them, often kissing around Ash’s shaft. Ash moaned and writhed against the wall in appreciation of the redoubled ministrations.
Derek paused. “Curtis, you take a break, get your own rocks off. I think I can handle this bad boy.”
Ash smiled with lust, and Derek plunged down on the shaft, deep-throating like a pro. Curtis gasped as he saw first seven, then nine inches slide into the pilot’s throat, until finally his nose was pressed into Ash’s dark, neatly-trimmed pubic hair.
“Come here, Officer.” David said, kneeling. Curtis approached and presented his eager cock to the Captain, who inhaled it like oxygen. Curtis gasped at the skill of David’s tongue, running spirals around his girth, trailing over the powerful throbbing vein on the underside of his aching shaft.
Meanwhile, Ash began to cry out loudly, gripping Derek’s head firmly as he blasted cum deep into the pilot’s system. Derek began to turn red, and looked like he might suffocate on the overlarge shaft, but eventually he let up and lapped the remaining cum from the magnificent head.
“Ethan…” Ash said, still rapturous from the orgasm. “You’re dripping, man.”
Indeed, watching all the hot oral man sex had gotten Ethan riled up, and precum was leaking from him like a faucet.
“Shit!” he said.
“I’ll take it!” Brooks offered, having sucked Ethan before.
“No, if you lick me now, I’ll cum, and then we’ll have a serious problem.”
Curtis interrupted this with a cry as he shot his load into Captain David’s ready mouth.
All the men were standing now, their cocks soft, except for Ethan’s which stood at its full eight inch mast, veiny and throbbing, drooling precum luridly.
“Well, what do we do?” Derek asked, swallowing again to clear his throat of cum.
“We keep going, and hope we don’t run into more nanites for awhile. Hopefully this will calm down in a bit.”
With that, Ethan turned and proceeded down the hallway. The others shrugged, retrieved the large EMP and all their pulse devices, and followed him deeper into the bowels of the ship.