Kev moved quickly down the hall, every ten feet the speakers in the ceiling called out again. "All program personnel are to move to the assembly hall for inspection and announcements." The normally pleasant female voice was getting on his nerves today. He was finally starting to relax too, then this. His shift was over, his dorm room was dark, his three and a half feet of bicep thick cock as hard as a steel girder in his hand, leaking precum down its veiny length. His favorite ladies dancing around each other, over inflated bimbo bodies slowly stripping each other of their minuscule bikini's as they laughed, kissed, groped, and moaned loudly on his wall sized screen. The monitor on his wrist slowly pulsing a warning orange, signaling he had less than two hours to empty his balls.
He was only just working into his rhythm when the announcement started. He would've loved to ignore it and spend the next half hour jerking off but no, he was a class A subject, he had to attend. Kev strolled powerfully through the hallway, he was an imposing figure. He stood 6'6", broad shouldered and bulky, his entire body was thick with muscle. He had a classic sharp jawline and kept his dark brown hair short. His massive cock hung heavy in front of him, its immense length as thick as one of his biceps, starting to droop slightly. His balls, each slightly bigger than his whole head, bounced heavily as he walked.
"Move people!" He called out. "Get those cocks on the line!" Around him, a dozen men and futa women moved, all rushing for the assembly hall. Not a single cock below two feet in length. His hardness was jostled as the forearm of the brown haired Amanda hurried to peel her button down shirt off over a pair of cantaloupe sized tits, her pants already gone, discarded somewhere Kev hoped was her dorm. Her soft cock, eighteen inches long, bouncing wildly as it smacked her legs.
"Sorry sir." She chimed, tossing her shirt to the side as she continued. He could've stopped her, she was a class B, he was one of only two class A's in the program, he was a leader of the group and that afforded him certain privileges, she had no right to get in his way for any reason. Kev decided to ignore it, she was just in a hurry like everyone else.
The assembly hall was huge, a dominantly empty room two stories tall and a few hundred feet wide, like some sort of unused gymnasium. It was painted slate grey with a series of bright yellow lines running along the floor in neat rows. Four double doorways, dark red in color, sat at the center of each wall, one set opened into the dorms hallway. Kev power walked to the entrance and stepped aside. "Clothing off and cocks on the line people, you know the drill." From door on his right a dozen more men and futa's half ran into the hall, taking their places "on the line".
It was a simple instruction that somehow people still struggled with. Stand in your designated spot on a yellow line, some took it too literally and lined up their dicks with the yellow paint. The bosses wanted everything to be as uniform as possible, neat orderly rows, lined up from biggest team to smallest team. Kev waited for what he thought was the last couple of people, his eyes searching the door to his right, no one was coming through now, production has to be empty right? Why didn't he see her?
Nanci liked to take her time, Kev of all people knew that. As her roommate and partner for the program Kev had spent far too long trying to emphasize how important punctuality was, especially since her mother was in charge of the whole thing. He checked the far door again and gave one last glance down the empty hall to the dorms, with a sigh Kev took his place with the group.
Kev was the subject with the biggest and most advanced genitals in the program, his position was on the front line, on the end to his right. Cock still deflating, he stuck his feet in place. The doors on the right side, the "work" doors, swung open with a thud of impacting hands. Nanci came powerwalking in. She stood 5'8", with a fit body. Her tits were as big as her head, her torso hard with thick six pack abs, wide hips and huge firm globe like ass cheeks, sitting on thick powerful legs. Her two and a half foot long, calf thick, cock was rock hard, leaking a steady stream of thick cum, the trail leading from the work area where she was putting her bowling ball sized nuts to work.
She wasn't as tan as Kev was but she'd get there he was sure. Her entire body was covered in sweat, she must've been in the middle of cumming when the announcement was made. Nanci took her place on Kev's left, breathing hard.
"About time." He quietly observed,
"Fuck you, I just started blowing my load when this happened, I had been balls deep in Mara's ass for the last twenty minutes." She growled. Kev knew how chaotic it must've been. Slamming her cock into the tight ass of the bodacious bootied Mara for this shift, balls painfully full, cock achingly needing release. That feeling as almost a gallon of cum comes surging through, having to pull out and slide her cock into a collector, careful not to waste any. Then having to rush to the assembly at the tail end of your orgasm, cock still hard and dripping the precious goo. A buzzing on Kev's wrist made him check his monitor, it started blinking orange, he had ninety minutes left to empty his balls before it happened automatically and very painfully.
The doors in front of them whooshed open and SHE strode through. Talia stood 6'1" and was built like a muscular bimbo dream. Long platinum blonde hair that fell past her shoulder, two fat firm beachball sized tits that stood proudly on her chest, thick abs like Nanci's, hips wider than her shoulders supporting an ass almost larger then her tits, thick powerful legs, and genitals every one in the program dreamed about. Talia's cock stood a proud five and a half feet long and it was as thick as her thigh.
