Eighteen year old Colin lived with his work-at-home mother in a small, second story apartment. Since his mother was omnipresent, Colin rarely had time to himself. He was a nerdy kid without many friends and didn't really have any experience with romance or sex. Aside from his job, he didn't have much of an opportunity to get out of the house. So he relished certain chores, because they gave him a reason to get some solo time away from his mother. Laundry, for example, allowed him to get out of the apartment and hide out in the basement for a few hours.
After arriving home from work one evening, Colin was feeling especially horny. He grabbed a quick bite to eat with his mother, then gathered up his dirty clothes and headed downstairs. Once in the basement, he shucked off his t-shirt and dropped his shorts, dumping them into the washer along with the other laundry and set the machine running.
Now wearing only his snug pair of black briefs, the chilly basement air caressed Colin's slender teen body as he retreated to a dusty corner. Dropping to one knee, he pulled out a beat-up cardboard box from under a rickety old table. Colin reached into the box and pulled out a blanket. He laid it out on the floor and then laid himself on top of it. He pulled a few more strange objects from the box while groping at his growing bulge. His cock filled out the front of his tight undies as the young man anticipated this next activity.
The first unboxed item was rubbery and about eight inches long. It had a wide base and it tapered off towards the other end. There was a hole running through the core, creating a long, semi-flexible tube. A veiny, fleshy texture covered the outer surface, resembling some sort of alien anatomy.
There were also several translucent, amber-colored eggs. These, too, were rubbery. Then there was a solid plastic stick, wide enough to fit into the tube. And finally, he placed a bottle of white, gooey lubrication on the blanket next to the other strange paraphernalia.
Colin's briefs stretched tightly over his stiff teen cock as he lubed up the long, floppy tube. He was so horny. After a long day of work, he was ready to enter his fantasy land and jerk out a load all over his own naked body. Colin pushed his undies down his thighs, letting his boner bounce free. He laid back, lifting his legs up. He conjured up images of his Alien King. Reaching around with the tube, Colin pressed the tip at his tiny puckered butthole, imagining that it belonged to his master, the King, who wanted to lay his eggs inside his body.
This is when Hank, the landlord who lived in the downstairs apartment, arrived. Colin heard the man's footsteps in the stairs, but made no move to hide his activities. In his lusty haze, he gazed straight at the man while manipulating the toy towards his asshole.
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Hank was a middle-aged man who rented out several properties for a living. This evening, he was descending into the basement of one of his buildings to retrieve some tools when he noticed movement in the far corner. He had heard the washing machine going, so he was prepared to run into the a tenant. But the sight that greeted his searching eyes stopped him short. Colin, the son of the woman who lived upstairs, was sprawled out on the floor of the basement, naked, legs in the air, trying to push something up his ass.
Hank knew that he should have turned and left immediately, but he was entranced by the intense eye contact from Colin. The teenager just stared back while continuing to struggle getting that thing into his butt.
Against his better judgment, the landlord took a couple steps towards the younger guy. The young man was naked, except for his underwear around his thighs. In the dim light, he could just make out a glazed-over expression on his youthful face, behind Colin's glasses and strands of long-ish hair. The man surveyed the long, slender form. The kid was kind of nerdy, but his body wasn't half bad. Not an ounce of fat visible, Hank noted. Hair lightly lined his shins and thighs, and a sparse, dark patch grew along his ass crack and around his balls. That's all Hank could see, with Colin folded awkwardly as he tried to push that thing into himself.
He stepped closer and finally spoke, "You alright, kid?"
Colin just stared back, as if in a trance.
"Do you need help with that?" Hank asked. WIth every step, his cock grew bigger in his pants.
Colin lowered his legs and abandoned his pursuit. Laying flat like this, Hank could see the teenager's stiff rod, long and straight.
"Yeah," the teenager finally croaked out. "You really want to help me?"
"Sure," Hank said, kneeling beside the teenager, glad the young man was communicating an affirmative. He reached for the boy's undies and asked, "May I?" Colin nodded, so Hank tugged the briefs down his skinny legs and tossed them aside.
Now Hank had a good, up-close view of Colin's completely naked eighteen-year-old body. His chest and abs were flat and firm. His slender torso led the way to his pulsing, hard cock, which was surrounded by an unkempt bush of wiry hair. His balls were packed snugly in their tight pouch. At his side, Colin held into the freaky dildo-tube.
"What is this thing, anyway?" Hank asked, retrieving it from Colin's hand.
"It's called an ovipositor," Colin explained. "This end goes up my ass, then put these eggs in the other end and push the plunger..." Colin handed Hank the plastic rod. "...till they go all the way through."
"Okay. I gotta admit, that's pretty weird. Is this one of those Japanese things? Anime or something?"
"Not really," Colin replied. "It's just a fantasy. I like to imagine a King Alien kidnapped me and wants to lay its eggs inside me."
Colin hadn't flinched when the landlord caught him trying to shove the thing up his ass. But now that he was coming down from his horny stupor and explaining his secret fantasy, the teenager had become shy. His face was bright red and he had averted his eyes.
"Hey, that's cool," Hank said, placing a reassuring hand on the teenager's bare chest. "I think that's really neat. So, this end goes up inside you?"
"Yeah," Colin said, a smile starting to appear at the corner of his mouth.
"You wanna turn around and bend over? I can be your, uh, alien king."
"Seriously?" The young man's face was plastered with joy like on Christmas morning.
"Yeah. Let's get this thing up inside that ass of yours and start laying eggs."Hank couldn't believe he was saying this weird shit. "Is that right?"
"Yup!" Colin answered, flipping himself over onto his hands and knees. Hank drank in the sight of this skinny teen's super-hard cock wobbling as he shifted positions.
Hank smiled to himself. Victory. He moved behind Colin and filled his hands with the perfect globes of the kid's ass. Prying them apart, he was greeted by Colin's tiny pucker. Hank placed a thumb at the teenager's bud, brushing across it lightly several times before pressing down on it.
Colin moaned, pressing himself back onto the landlord's thumb. Hank reached for the bottle of lube and drizzled a stream of the slick liquid down Colin's rear channel. The goo pooled around his pucker and Hank returned his thumb to that spot.
"Okay, space cadet. King Alien has to test his new specimen..." He pushed more firmly. "...to see if you're a good host for the royal breeding." The young man's puckered ring stretched open around Hank's broad thumb.
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Colin had never been hornier. His fantasy was playing out. His King Alien was stretching out his butthole, preparing for an egg-laying. The hot digit worked its way deeper, violating him, invading his body. For the first time in his life, another man was touching him this way. Colin was slipping off into a haze of arousal like nothing he had experienced before.
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After fitting his thumb all the way into the young guy's butthole, Hank removed it and replaced it with two fingers. Colin's hole was like a clamp, but still it accepted Hank's prodding fingers. The kid didn't resist as Hank dove deep, stretching his hole for the next phase.
Soon, Hank's fingers were knuckle-deep in the boy. He pulled outward, then shoved back in. After a minute or so of vigorous finger-fucking, Hank pulled out and grabbed the sex toy. He lubed it up, then positioned the narrower, pointed tip at the boy's hole and guided it inside. Colin's butthole stretched around the thing, easily swallowing up the veiny, fleshy length of the ovipositor. Hank continued pushing until about four inches were buried inside the boy's butt. He leaned over, snatching up one of the "eggs" and squeezed it into the open end of the tube. Grabbing the rigid plastic shaft, he inserted it into the ovipositor.
"Okay, I'm depositing an egg inside you," Hank announced. Using the stick, he plunged the eggs through the tunnel into Colin's body.
The teen boy's slim body was practically writhing, and when that first egg entered him, he pulled his head up with a moan. "Ooooh, yes, lay your eggs in me, King."
Hank shook his head to himself, silently judging this kid's weird fetish. But he grabbed another egg, reminding himself how glad he should be for the opportunity to play with a hot little 18 year old.
He pushed this egg into Colin, then another, filling up the boy's rectum with the slimy orbs. He palmed one of Colin's smooth, round buns, sliding downward to tug the boy's balls lightly, then grasp his ragingly hard cock.
"Damn, this stuff really turns you on, huh?" he asked, stroking the young man's bone.
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Colin was wild with arousal as the man gripped his steely-hard boner. He was lost in the sensation of the King's egg-tube shoved up his butt and the alien eggs testing his inner walls. He felt so full, but the eggs continued their march. He felt another orb enter him, mashing the existing eggs further up his rectal channel.
His cock drooled a heavy dollop of precum. He was being used by the King. His body belonged to the King. Colin welcomed this violation, willingly offering himself to this otherworldly entity. He was reduced to breeding stock, a warm, youthful body used to incubate the next generation of this alien society.
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At last, the final egg had been inserted into the tube. Hank slipped the ovipositor out an inch or so, then pushed it back in. Colin wiggled his little butt and Hank repeated the motion, slowly fucking the kid with the sex toy. He stared at the teenager's tight anal ring stretched around the freaky tool as he pumped the thing into his ass. Hank's hard man-cock strained for release. Hank decided to give it to Colin.
