A new lethal disease affects a large proportion of the men in their early twenties. Thankfully, the authorities have finally found a cure: ingesting good old spunk! And those young beta males are going to need to swallow A LOT of it if they want to survive.
The story, names, and places are entirely fictional. All characters featured in the story are above 18. This story is only meant to be read by a mature audience, and in any case, by people over the age of 18.
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THE CURE
Chapter 24: What really happened in Cubicle #7
I was sitting in Doctor Williams' office, a lump in my throat, my legs shaking from nervousness.
After weeks of anticipation, it was finally time to make a deposit to be tested again.
Had my six weeks of cum ingestion through all possible fibres in my body been in vain, or was I about to drastically change my status in this fucked-up world?
Did I really want to become an Alpha anyway?
The trauma, humiliation and depravity from the last month were mixing together with the anal orgasms, the satisfaction to have found my purpose, and the pleasure of sucking and taking big cocks in my ass on a daily basis.
The conversation with Gino from the night before did not help to clarify my state of mind.
My best friend was into me.
Or he had been, at the very least.
What was I to make of this?
"How are you feeling, Danny?" Doctor Williams asked.
Good question. I had no idea.
"Fine." I lied.
"The past few days have been pretty rough, but I think that we could hope for a positive result today."
Pretty rough. That was one way to put it.
Insane, degrading, downright filthy would have worked too. I had not forgotten that Doctor Williams was the one suggesting to move on to the DAP in the cafeteria.
"Do you really think I could be cured?"
"We have to remain cautious, even with a large amount of cum insemination, six weeks is a short period of time to fix the defect permanently, but I do believe you are a good candidate."
"I've been trying to prepare myself for both outcomes."
"Don't beat yourself up if your test comes back with a Beta result, kiddo. It's like going to the gym, it just means that you will have to keep doing what you do until it shows. Practically no one is getting sick since we've been implementing the Protocol, that's good news! We were fully aware that getting completely rid of the defect would be more challenging and most likely take months though."
Okay then, being tested as a Beta male seemed to remain the most likely outcome.
Once again, I was not too sure how to feel about that. For sure, my ass was a wreck but aside from that, I was not against swallowing more cum to survive.
God damn it, I was even rather in favour of it.
"How should we proceed then?"
Either way this shit was going down, I was eager to be done with it and know the results.
"I've got the key from your cage right here." Doctor Williams pulled out a ridiculously tiny key from one of his desk's drawers.
"You take out my cage, and then what?"
"If you are like most of the boys I've seen today, simply unlocking your clit, sorry, your penis, will ensure that you get a firm erection pretty much immediately. Afterwards, I will ask you to ejaculate in this container."
A large bowl was being used instead of the usual plastic cup.
To respond to my interrogative look, Doctor Williams specified:
"We are used to Beta males ejaculating an awful lot of semen after being prevented from doing so for many weeks. We had to move on to bigger recipients to avoid making a mess."
I had a nervous chuckle.
The new measures of the Protocol would never cease to amaze me.
"I get that..." I muttered, thinking of the quantity of sperm I must have had in me.
"Would you stand up and slid down your shorts, I will unlock the beast." Doctor Williams told me with his most perverted smile.
I obliged immediately.
Needless to say, I had lost any modesty or shyness at this stage.
Getting naked was no problem at all, however strangely, I was not that excited for my cock to finally be free.
A few weeks back, I would have given anything to be able to cum again but since I had discovered how to pleasure myself with my prostate, nutting from my dick did not seem as appealing.
Still, and as expected, the second Doctor Williams released my dick from its metal bars, my schlong started to rise-up, quickly pointing towards the ceiling.
I felt dizzy.
It was like retrieving a sensation that I had completely forgotten about, a lost instinct was kicking back in and the more blood was fuelling my cock to full-mast, the more I was drawn to take care of my growing erection.
"See. Magical!" Doctor Williams commented.
"Damn, doc... This is... Wow... This feels so..."
"Amazing?"
"Kinda, yeah!"
He laughed.
"You know that chastity cages have been used for this kind of stuff for a long time before the Protocol. Guys would purposely lock their genitals just to have the pleasure of feeling what you're experiencing right now."
For real, I got it. It was like I was gaining back my powers.
I looked down at my stiffed cock, Doctor Williams was still on his knees, I was almost poking his mouth.
For some reasons, I wanted him to suck me off, or even better, to cum right in his stupid pervert face. I was a man and I was made to pound some tight holes!
Fuck, droplets of precum appeared at the tip without me even touching my dick.
I panicked.
I was wired not to cum. Ever!
"Shhh. Calm down, Daniel. I know this seems unnatural for you at this point, but this is a safe place, you can let the cum fly out this time, just for the sake of the testing of course." Doctor Williams said, grabbing my cock.
As soon as he had laid his fingers on my sensitive dick, electric shocks were fired through my entire body.
"Aaaaanh." I moaned.
"Oh, yes, the slightest sensation..." He brushed against my foreskin with the tip of his fingers, I had shivers all over my body. "...is multiplied when you have not used your genitals for so long."
"Doctor, that's crazy..."
"Oh, I know. It feels good, right?"
He gave me a quick jerk again and I had to refrain not cumming immediately.
"Wow... Doc... I... Not so fast... I... I don't think I can hold it."
He remained on his knees but he picked up the large container to place it right under his chin.
"Don't worry, we'll get all your sperm inside that bowl, Danny."
"Yes... Ok, yes..."
"Should I keep going?"
I shut my eyes.
"Should not I do that myself? Masturbating."
I was itching to jerk-off my own cock so much, to find this familiar sensation back.
"You could, of course, but I do not think that you should. See, if you happen to remain a Beta, I will have to lock your penis all over again, and it would be even more frustrating for you if we let your body remembers the motions of jerking off. It is safer if I am handling this."
He was now massaging my balls softly while stroking me with his free hand.
I cannot say that he was not making me feel good.
"Ok... But I told you, I think I'm gonna cum very fast."
Precum was already sliding all over my shaft. I was still very disturbed by that.
"Good thing that this is exactly what is expected of you today. May I continue?"
His right hand was firmly surrounding my cock but he was no longer jerking it.
"Please... Continue... Yes, please, Doctor..."
He spat on my shaft and resumed the stroking.
"Like this?"
"Yeah... Damn, that's amazing..."
"You have a beautiful cock, Danny."
"Stroke it, then. Stroke it good!" I heard me begging.
The pace became more intense. He spat again and now, he used both of his hands to handle my fairly large piece of meat. I was about to paint his face white.
"You've always been a good boy, Danny. You've followed every step of the Protocol. You deserve this."
"Yes... I do... Fuck, I do... Doc, I... I'm coming."
Doctor Williams did move the bowl further up so my dick would aim towards it but his face was still in the line of fire. He did not seem to mind, and either way, I was no longer in control.
I was about to explode.
"Let it out, kid!"
"Aaaaaaah... Yes... Yes..."
The first volley of cum hit Doctor Williams right between his two eyes, it dripped on his nose. The second volley followed suit and it was so strong, it flew over his head, I guess he got some spunk in his hair. The third stream hit his cheek and his lips, and only by the fourth, I was emptying myself in the container.
"Jesus Christ, you were indeed maturing some big fat loads in these balls!"
My ejaculation was never ending, like I had hyperspermia too!
"Huuuum.... Doctor... I... I cannot stop!"
"Let it all go, my boy! Feel that sweet release."
"Yes, fuck yes, I'm feeling it!"
BEST. ORGASM. EVER.
Doctor Williams explained to me that he was not too surprised by the (outrageous) amount of milk that I had managed to produce.
I did not understand all the medical jargon that he used but to put it simply, between edging myself and swallowing gallons of cum every day for the past weeks, my entire body was quite literally made of spunk now.
To be fair, fresh and pure jizz had been basically my only meal for the last seven days.
When the ejaculation finally stopped, my body was shaking from head to toes and I was feeling fully drained.
My ass was twitching as well.
For the first time in ten days, my hole was not filled with a large butt plug (or with an actual cock). My dick may have been back and running but my asshole had not forgotten how good it felt to be pounded.
"You can sit, boy."
I gladly accepted; I was about to faint.
Doctor Williams had cum running down his face but the container was filled with my juice. There would be no issue to find a good sample for the testing.
"I will bring this to the laboratory right now and we should have the results within minutes. Are you fine waiting here?"
The strongest ejaculation of my life made me feel like I was high on mushrooms. I had tried it once before college and it had given me similar sensations.
"Daniel, will you be okay sitting here by yourself?" Doctor Williams repeated.
"Of course, I will."
"No touching of your genitals while I'm gone, right? I can trust you; I don't need to cage you for the few minutes I won't be here?"
"I think I can manage not cumming for the next ten minutes..." I mumbled.
