As the title implies, this is the second chapter in this series and this category is something completely new for me. I have deliberately tried to keep from going 'over the top' on the sci-fi elements while using it to enhance what would otherwise be too far fetched of a story to enjoy.
Word of caution...this chapter delves heavier into bdsm than some readers may care for but it seemed more appropriate to keep it in this category since the heart of the story revolves around alien abduction and futuristic technologies. Think of it as Sci-Fi with a bdsm subcategory.
I've made attempts to refresh readers with certain key story context but like most multi-part stories, this chapter may be more enjoyable if you've read Part One first.
Acceptance
Morning came far too soon for John's liking but once he heard the alarm, his mind went into motion and he knew he wouldn't be able to go back to sleep anyway. For the first few moments, he considered that everything had been just a wild dream. Still half asleep and looking around the room, it sank in that he was not in his bedroom back at the apartment. Reaching down, he felt the metal ring secured around his nutsack, confirming that his existence would never be the same again.
It hadn't been a dream after all and as he rubbed the sleep from his eyes, he found it curious that instead of feeling anxiety, he felt excitement and wonder. So far, his captors had treated him well, magnificent in fact, and he looked forward to seeing what the coming days had in store for him.
Just as Tay'rel had described, he woke with a fantastic erection and figured the programming in his new implant was already doing its job. Taking a moment to examine the previous day's events, he processed the memories as he stroked himself.
Lexi picked him up at a bar and lured him to a remote area, giving him the best blowob he'd ever had along the way. They had some fun in his truck before she surreptitiously sedated him. He had no way of knowing if he was out for hours or days but when he woke, he was naked and bound to an exam table.
To his horror, a metal ring had been permanently secured around his ballsack, much like a dog collar, and there was even a small ring which he later learned was to attach a leash.
There, he met Larissa and Tay'rel who delighted in sexually torturing him for a couple hours as they took semen samples from him and explained what was to become his new life. Their planet, Ly'ra, was a world filled with only women and they needed the sperm of Human men to keep their population at a healthy number. Humans, they explained, shared a similar DNA code and with some manipulation, served their needs.
The Ly'ran women had apparently been abducting young men like him for centuries and over time, rediscovered their own sexuality. When he wasn't busy making donations in the Milking Room, he would be expected to perform for them sexually on demand.
While everything they promised sounded incredible, he still made an attempt to flee once freed from his restraints and that's when he learned an excruciating lesson.
While he was unconscious, some sort of electronic device was implanted inside him and integrated with his central nervous system. It had the ability to control him in a variety of different ways, not the least of which was to send painful impulses to his brain mimicking the sensation of being kicked in the nuts, should he misbehave.
To his dismay, he discovered the device could be activated by any of the Ly'ran women with merely a thought. When he tried to leave, he was treated to half a dozen shots in rapid succession at half strength and the ordeal nearly left him in shock and on the verge of tears.
Forced to accept the situation, he was given a tour of the facility by Tay'rel. It was then he learned Ly'ran women enjoyed leading men using a leash attached to their nut collar. He would eventually be allowed to move about the facility unescorted but when he was with one of them, it would be at the end of their tether.
Tay'rel took particular pleasure in stepping on his leash and later in using him for sex. It didn't take long for him to realize he was completely enamored with her and to his surprise, he found he loved it when she put him in check by playfully busting his balls.
Later, he was taken to Lexi who explained that he was now her possession. A toy to be trained as her Pet, the highest social standing a man could achieve on their world. Like all Pets, he received a new name and he felt a surge of pride when she announced his new name was 'Meat,' clearly in reference to the fact that he had an unusually thick, nine inch cock.
Taking time to fuck as well as talk, he eventually understood he was no longer being forced into anything. In just a matter of hours, he'd gone from abductee to volunteer and he truly looked forward to his new life with Lexi controlling him.
As he stroked himself, he suddenly recalled that he was explicitly forbidden from jacking off. His semen, he was told, was precious to them and wasting it was a violation that could result in significant discipline.
He had learned the implanted device controlled his erections, rest periods, could block the pleasurable feeling of orgasm during ejaculation and could even prevent him from ejaculating at all. When he considered how vulnerable the implant made him, how fully it controlled him, it wasn't difficult to imagine that it had other abilities as well.
Removing his hand from his tool, he decided it best not to learn if the device could record moments of orgasmic bliss. The last thing he wanted was to be dimed off by his own implant for rubbing one out in the morning.
He found it difficult though, not to touch himself as his thoughts drifted to Tay'rel, the hot bodied, little nut cracker who was to become his new handler. Somewhere around four foot, eight inches high and sixty five or seventy pounds in weight, she was undoubtedly the smallest woman he'd ever known. With long, flaming red hair, bright green eyes and unusually large tits for her body size, she was physical perfection in his eyes.
Snapping himself out of his Tay'rel daydream, he remembered her telling him he was to apply the Liquid Lust solution every morning upon waking, as well as every thirty minutes throughout the day and again before bed. Dutifully applying the roll on stimulant, he could already feel it acting on his labido. How he wished she were next to him right now!
Also referred to as Nut Fuel, the drug apparently had the ability to allow speedy recovery after ejaculations. Larissa demonstrated the drug's unique quality when she attached a milking device to his penis shortly after he woke up and extracted three huge loads from him in less than twenty minutes. The process, while enjoyable, was also very taxing both physically and emotionally.
His thoughts shifting to the more serious, he considered the instructions he'd been given. While all men were expected to make ten sperm donations each day, Lexi wanted him making eleven. While it was optional for men to make themselves available to visitors for sex afterward, Lexi insisted he do so. He had been shown an electronic availability board and whenever he had no duties, he was to mark himself free for use.
Making his way to the showers, he got cleaned up before grabbing a light breakfast, all the while mulling over things Tay'rel had told him the night before. Despite her being his new handler, he could already sense a friendship forming between them.
