Fredrick Zane had just finished his shower at the gymn when he dressed and walked out into a darkened hall.
Weird, he thought. The gymn is supposed to be open for another couple hours. He walked toward a glowing red EXIT sign, looking down hallways for any other people.
It was his routine to go to the Gymn around 10pm for training. Fredrick was having boys problems - his ex, Anthony Fools , had been cheating on him. Thank you for accidentally sending the wrong selfie, boy ! So Fredrick discovered his boy was a bastard and that practically every guy on his facebook profile knew the touch of his Johnson.. He couldn't bear to look at him. And what was wrong with him, he'd wonder? Fredrick Zane was not a good-looking kid, over 6'2, nearly bald and a normal body. Fuck him , he thought, I'm a good catch!
So training yes, training was a wonderful, solitary activity to think, to avoid others, and to quietly keep fit. And if you go late enough at night, you have the entire Gym sized for yourself.
Fredrick made his way to the EXIT door and pushed the handle open.
Suddenly, he was hit by a bright light. the light was piercing blue-white and he could see the red between his fingers - it was so intense. But then the hairs on his legs were rising, as if he were hit by a static charge. Fredrick got a vague sense of dropping his gym bag as his arms were raised open. He kept his eyes shut but the bright light pierced through his eye lids with a red glare. A golden ray that slipped down the moon’s rays and made him slip into a state of unconsciousness and then lifted his helpless, body up from the chaise towards the opening oval on the bottom of the silver disc. He was being abducted by a flying saucer! . As he continued to rise in the air, his arms were pulled ahead, his legs were pulled downward, so he was helplessly spread-eagle in the air.
It was getting more and more difficult to turn his head, but Fredrick was astonished at how high he was. And nobody notices a guy flying up in the air. Finally, he approached the bottom of the saucer. He could hear a great rush of air, like a giant vacuum cleaner. There was no longer any light shining in his face. His body was pulled inside and he found himself floating horizontally down a featureless pitch black hall way.
Suddenly he landed with a wet plop on an examination table that seemed to be made of translucent metal. Holy shit, this is fucked up. And everything Fredrick Zane knew about alien abduction flashed into his brain - from movies, books, comics. This can't be happening, he thought again. This isn't real.
he wondered. He kept his eyes shut but the bright light in the strange room pierced through his eye lids with a red glare. He felt dizzy. He felt like he was drunk dazed. Fredrick 's body was stuck on the cold slab surface by restraint Like an animal trap, he thought, I must be dreaming!
Something entered the room. No, two somethings. They looked like 2 pink orbs of jello. Floating bowling balls that were translucent, with lights and liquid flickering below their membranes which quivered to hold a spherical shape. Dominant species on this planet. Begin mapping. Identify UNINTELLIGIBLE SOUND."
Fredrick could hear their thoughts. "Hey! Let me out of this!" But they could not hear his thoughts. He tried to think to them but there was no reaction. Then he tried to move on the table, but a sort of blue gelatin sprouted tentacles which wrapped around his arms more tighter pulling him back down. Then, he felt the sleeves of his shirt ripped off him. His shoes and socks were pulled off. The poor boy weaned in terror when his pants slide off exposing a nice hairy genitalia . He was being stripped naked on the slab merciless.. Fredrick Zane squirmed against the bonds that were holding him . Must be like some sort of tractor. "He tried to raise his leg, but more wet blue tendrils rose up around his ankles and held him back.
"This species produces with UNINTELLIGIBLE NOISE. Sample and catalog."
Fredrick felt more tendrils wrap themselves around his body. One around his neck. Tiny tendrils reached through his fingers and toes. He fainted when the scaled aliens had revealed their entire forms and one of them had moved towards the table. He wasn't aware of the alien making some adjustments to the table, causing it to flow like liquid metal, parts of the table flowed differently to form a human frame and Fredrick’s arms and legs now spread like Da Vinci's male graphic. When Fredrick’s legs parted with the movement of the table, his scrotum sack fell down between his legs, almost touching the table. The table sensed this in some way and a small part moved upwards into a tray shape just under his testicles and causing them to rise upwards as if on display. Slowly rotating and tilting, the table now faced the alien, Fredrick’s face even with the alien's. Although Fredrick didn't know it, the table was monitoring all of his vital signs, and the aliens were especially interested in his heart rate and breathing, for when Fredrick’s vital signs had calmed down, another alien walked into the room. The beings now pressed another area on the table and a brief blue glow appeared around Fredrick’s head. The glow winked out, and the poor man stroked violently , feeling much worse and more afraid when a blue glow light switched on him as he watched the alien study his body. He looked down and saw that his heavy equipment was propped up on a metal tray which for some reason was warm, not cool, as he'd have expected.
Fuck, get that light off me!" He told screaming. He tried to struggle more violently against the restraints, but suddenly one tendril reached up between his legs and wrapped itself around his penis, Fredrick shook violently. "Hey, fuck off, man! This isn't a dream!" He squirmed against the warm bed, but too many tendrils were sticking him in place.
The one tendril grew vine-like around his penis, its tip circling Fredrick’s urethra. It then shimmied down his shaft when it realized Fredrick’s foreskin could slide down. The tendril retracted his foreskin and wound itself around the edge of his dick head. Fredrick Zane squirmed more, then felt his face go beet red as he became erect. The alien's tendril was pulsing against his penis and moving his foreskin up and down softly, something that Fredrick had never felt (with any sex partner). As the alien's probe settled against Fredrick’s throbbing member , he got another humiliating surprise .
An inside suction pulled his foreskin down and over the tip of his penis, and then the most incredible feeling that Fredrick had ever felt started flowing around his penis! It was similar to the strangest burning sensation he'd ever experienced , where the young man had somehow cupped his tongue and slipped inside Fredrick’s foreskin and enervated the sensitive frenulum while keeping contact with the even more sensitive glans. Fredrick’s urethra was probed inside by soft flesh like tube device and multiple independent movements worked over his glans and frenum while his penis shaft was manipulated by waves of muscle contractions. As the probe reached his bladder neck pressing forcibly on the prostatic urethra with strong movements, Fredrick felt a sharp pain along his groin area and made a loud scream ; a little tears sprout from his eyes. Soon after he felt as his bladder give and he had the curious sensation that he was urinating.. A second tendril wrapped around his scrotum sack, and in the silvering walls saw that the extension that cupped his testicles now encircled them, lightly stroking and fondling them in time with the contractions and sucking of the tendril. A strong fear, passed through Fredrick’s mind that the alien was going to emasculate him, when soon a cold unpleasant feeling began flowing up from his genital area and enveloping his body, pulsing in time with his heart beat and causing shrinkage to his scrotum. The alien seemed to be satisfied , and with a strange device like a syringe made Fredrick’s testicles a light squeeze, the feeling of needing to come escalating to almost a painful level. Fredrick’s heartbeat was rapid, but still safely within the limits of his physically body.
The alien released Fredrick’s scrotum sack and pressed another area on the table,
The extension somehow knew when the man was too close to orgasm, though, for it pulled downward on his testicles when his orgasm would begin.
Another tendril proceeded forward into his anus. Fredrick squirmed and yelled, "Stop that! That's fucked up!" Then a wide tendril rose up by his head and sealed over his mouth.
The aliens continued to circle the table. Fredrick looked left and right, both terrified and thrilled that his naked body was strapped on the display table. The tentacle around his penis was gently trying different ways of keeping him hard - it wrapped around him so that his member looked like a blue striped candy cane, then it encircled the base again , lashed around his scrotum.
Other tendrils were wrapped around his fingers and toes, desperately trying to make those digits grow like his dick. Two more tendrils were gently wrapped around his ears. Nate thought this was the worst humiliating thing he had ever experienced.
He tried to struggle but he couldn’t. The aliens were conferring side by side, watching Fredrick Zane squirm with pain.
Oh, geez, help me he tried to say. The poor man looked around for help but the beings did not respond. Meanwhile the tendrils on his penis had formed the shape of a tube, rolling up and down his erection, like a transparent blue fleshlight.
Fredrick wondered if the aliens would be mad if he did. Or maybe this is sperm extraction for them? He struggled to pull his hips back, but the gelatinous examination bed pushed his bucking ass back into the tendril's sticky grasp.
With his mouth still covered, Fredrick Zane could only squeal against the bonds as he came. The grip intensified, and Fredrick felt the triggering of his orgasm as his piss slit spread open and began explosively emptying the contents of his testicles and prostate into the catheter collector. Strangely, the work being done on his nipples had caused some sort of discharge there too, and the alien milking his nipples vacuumed up the pale liquid that began to leak from Brad's thick and very sensitive nipples. He shocked violently having an hellish orgasm. The sperm went straight collected by a sort of catheter that was probing his urethra. The next spurts hit some of the tendrils which quickly withdrew back into the table. The aliens immediately moved closer to watch. Fredrick Zane was agonizing…
He never felt so tired and was all sweat.
Lights were moving up and down Fredrick’s body. The aliens were circling the table. They seem to be satisfied. The man could hear concern in their thoughts. "Liquid is being analyzed. Protein, fructose, enzymes, organic and inorganic material. No danger."
All of the tendrils had disappeared back into the table. Fredrick sprawled exhausted. If this is a dream, he thought, I just made it a
wet one. His erection was slowly subsidizing - the aliens watched intently - until it wetly lay against his belly.
The tendril stuck in his urethra slide out from his penis and like a small vacuum cleaner, cleaned him off from his splats of semen along his pubic area.
Fredrick had his eyes closed, but he gasped in fear at the aliens ' concern. They clearly though his ejaculation was some mystic and exciting! Both aliens left the room.
Fredrick Zane screamed terrorized trying to move his torso but he couldn’t. The gelatinous table don’t allowed it. He tried to looked around in the room , feeling foolish laying naked like that. Then, a tendril emerged from the table holding what looked like a black jelly. It pushed the weird substance violently toward Fredrick’s mouth. He tried to struggle making resistance but his mouth was forced to oped swallowing it off anyway. Soon after Fredrick had a little cough and tried to vomit but it didn’t..
The man laid down stuck on the table for what seemed to be an eternity. Fredrick began to realize that the examination table understood basic commands. When he had to pee, a tendril came out and encapsulated his penis like a condom. He watched with contempt as his urine flowed through the translucent tubule. But the most humiliating situation happened when he had to take a dump.. He sow another tendril rosing into his anus, he felt a strange pressure and a cold feeling inside his rectum. for what had to be the cleanest way to shit ever. No wiping required!
There was a blast of air - that vacuuming sound - when the door to the examination room opened again. This time
Frederick was beginning to figure something out when suddenly felt another blinding light and the sensation of falling. When the light was gone from his eyes, he found himself naked in the YMCA pool. He absently pulled on his penis which was rubbed raw. "So that happened," he muttered.
He got dressed and headed out to the parking lot. This time the hall lights were on. The place was still empty, but at least there was electricity.
Fredrick Zane hopped into his car and drove off.