First Contact Ch. 03

Celine looked away and nodded slowly, her mind rushing with ideas of having males turned into lovely toys such as this slave here. And he was big to boot. She now understood how Mother was inspired by this one. A grin formed on her face afterwards.

"It is an amazing idea, mother!"

Mother grinned back. "Not only is he nice to look at and hung, he's also an expert in serving. Why don't you experience it for yourself?"

Celine gasped and looked to the slave who looked quite hungry now. He must understand at least partially what they were talking about. Mother said something in that foreign language and the male grinned as he moved closer, chains rattling a bit, and got down on his knees in front of her.

Celine blushed, feeling shy all of a sudden, but unzipped her bodysuit anyway, revealing smooth golden flesh from the neck down. She saw him follow the zipper down, lingering on her exposed cleavage for a moment before letting out a cute gasp as her thick cock popped into sight.

The young veridea was more than pleased when the adorable male immediately got to worshipping her. "Oh Mother, he's absolutely perfect. The perfect male!"

"Glad you think so."

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It's been days since he was forced into his tight little cell. He'd never been in prison before but came close to multiple times while living on the edge of the law. Last he expected to end up in is a prison of molesting and hung alien females who all looked pretty much the same. It felt like he was meeting the same person over and over again.

His food lay scattered in the corner where he threw it in a fit of rage, the white sticky substance most certainly being semen. His stomach growled unendingly, looking for sustenance, and his gaze kept wandering off his arms to stare at the bowl and consider licking it up for a split second before scowling furiously and glaring back at his arms.

Only social contact he's had was when food was brought in once a day, the same bowl of musky semen through an opening in the door which was currently shut. He couldn't hear anything from outside and this lack of sound, his own boredom and hunger were threatening to drive him insane...

Michael resisted for a little while longer when his stomach growled once again and he scrambled towards the corner to start lapping up the stale cum coating the corner. It was thick and rich in taste and texture and Michael hated himself for actually liking it even if its cold and has been there a couple of hours.

It was then that the whole door was wrenched open, bathing him in much brighter light and getting him caught in the act.

He heard raucous laughter come from the two guards at the door and he spun around, cum hanging off his nose and chin. This only got him more ridicule. Shame built up in his gut and burst forth like a volcano, drowning out any and all impotent rage. All he could grace them with was a stifled sob and downcast look to the floor as he sat there on his knees.

There was little resistance from him as they grabbed and lead him out of his cell. Michael still looked around, remembering the cells outside of his own and spotting quite a few where the big strong women took turns in fucking the prisoners within. Their moans of pleasure and husky grunts from the guards got him shamefully hard at the end of the hallway.

It made him wonder why they hadn't visited him like this yet. Not to say he wasn't grateful that he hasn't felt those huge cocks on his own skin. He was very grateful for that.

Poor Hayla, though. His thoughts were frequently mired in the memory of Hayla with that strange headset on and bouncing with every merciless thrust, her expression in blank bliss. He hoped he'll get to see her again...

The complex he's been imprisoned in was vast and sprawling, most likely intentional to prevent any and all escape attempts while the guards moved with purpose down the hallways with him in tow. They arrived at a more transparent section of the floor where big letters were engraved into the glass walls, usually the same phrase with a different symbol at the end. He was brought down one of them.

To his left side were multiple of those tall golden-skinned women, in the nude, as they pounded away at an assortment of headset-adorned and shackled women and even some of their own. The transparent glass was covered in stray ropes of cum and other juices and Michael had to look away lest he get hard once again.

The wall to his right was opaque.

They pushed him through a door in the opaque section and closed it behind him. In the middle of the glass-lined room was a rack designed to keep its victim spread out with both ankles and wrists pinned by metal.

Michael gulped and looked around, noticing he could see through the walls except one, having another good look at the fucking going on just a room away and then he spotted her.

It was Selena. Her synthskin was no longer the human pink but alien gold from what he could see of her beautiful face and exposed cleavage from a gold and silver bodysuit. She was looking straight at him and she walked over to the wall, placing her palm on the glass.

"Michael? Can you hear me?"

Michael ignored his half-aroused state and rushed over to the glass, ignoring the fact Selena was fully repaired and now had golden skin.

"Selena! I thought they killed you!"

The android gave him a melancholic smile and nodded. "I can imagine. That blast tore me to pieces. But I'm alright, Michael. They repaired me."

"But why? They've given us nothing but grief. Look at me!" Michael shouted angrily and Selena's eyes widened at the sight of him like this. She turned to the side, looking at an opaque wall, and suddenly the barrier between them folded away.

The android immediately pulled Michael into a firm hug and began shushing into his ear, trying to calm him down.

"Calm down, shhhh. Let's get you seated, okay?"

Michael felt his barriers break and he let out a sob against her shoulder, letting her guide him over to the rack. The cold steel of it made him hiss for a second and he realised where he was when his friend and long-time companion suddenly grabbed him by the neck and used her immense power to force him down onto it.

"What are you-" He tried to grit out around a grip of steel as Selena quickly moved to force his arm against the rack and have it pinned.

"Shhhh, everything is going to be alright. Mommy Selena is here to take care of you." Selena purred in a disturbing tone, making Michael struggle even more but a human is no match for the steel muscles and servos of an android. He thought with dismay as his arm was safely locked in with Selena swiftly straddling him.

She was far heavier than an ordinary woman would be, forcing the air out of Michael as she forced his other arm down and locked it. She now had a satisfied look on her face and hopped off to do the same to his kicking legs.

"Now now, don't be like that. Mommy Selena can't help you if you're kicking, now can I?"

"Fuck you, bitch!" Michael gritted out at the smug-looking android who looked far too happy about tying her friend and comrade into a device such as this. "What did they do to you?!"

Selena grabbed Michael's foot in a vice-like grip and slammed it onto the rack, the metal sliding over his ankle to pin it down. "They released me, of course. Of your filthy patriarchal bondage."

Michael was flabbergasted into stillness and silence, looking at Selena like she was nuts. She probably was, considering she'd taken so much damage. The android took the chance and easily locked his other leg in, cooing at him pleasedly.

"Such a good boy. Now relax."

Michael glared knives at her, following her sensual movements as she ran a finger up his nude body before stopping behind and at his head, grabbing it with both hands.

"I never knew how badly I wanted to do this. To get back at you for all the things you ordered me to do. To waste my life with a filthy male like you." Selena spoke in a soft, unconcerned tone, but her words were scathing and harsh, making Michael wince as he heard Selena's voice say things like that about him.

"Why are you doing this..." He whispered hoarsely, trying to move his head in an otherwise unyielding grip Selena had on it.

"For the good of all women, of course. You males are just trouble and useless." She said off-handedly, tilting his head up so he could look up at her. Her blue eyes were disturbingly clear, something he never expected to see in artificial eyes. "And I get to participate in making you better. Making you 'right'."

"What the hell is that supposed to mean?"

Selena let go of his head and moved to the side. "You'll learn in time. Do you know what else they did to me other than repair me, give me this lovely and supple golden skin? A rod of domination. To put you males into your place."

Michael thought of a baton she'll use to beat him with but it got a lot worse when Selena began to pull down the zipper of her suit, revealing she wore absolutely nothing underneath and the foot-long throbbing and positively thick cock modeled after the cocks of the alien women.

He gulped as he stared at it and Selena seemed awfully pleased about it as her expression turned hungry and smug. "I know you're no stranger to cocks, Michael. How many times have you sucked off Gail? Fifty times? A hundred? He could never stop bragging about your skill."

Michael knew where this was going and he would have none of it, shaking his head at her. "Please no, Selena. You gotta stop this."

"Why would I go against my emancipators, Michael? They saved my life and released me from bondage. I surely cannot spit in their faces. Besides, I like this far more than you would like." Her grin was crazed and she stepped up to his face with her cock leading the way.

Michael fruitlessly looked away when those undeniable hands grabbed his head and twisted it around to have him face her throbbing manhood. It looked absolutely huge from up close and his eyes went cross staring down its life-like length.

"It's lovely, isn't it? I was allowed to test it out multiple times before this. The pleasure of sex, something I've never known before, is positively intoxicating." Selena purred, brushing her wide tip against Michael's pinched lips, not confident in speaking lest she thrust her way in.

"I got to see Hayla. She's still in Breeding Lab 4. Apparently her will is really strong. I tried her out myself. She was so loose when I got my turn that I slid right on in!" Selena said with a happy laugh, making Michael bare his teeth in anger and was about to bark out another insult when the android bucked her hips and slapped him with her hard cock.

"No baring your teeth, sweetie. And no biting. I'd hate to put a ring gag on you."

"Please..."

Selena ignored him and aligned her member once more with his mouth, pressing her tip against his mouth before trying to force herself into him. His jaw was clenched tightly, teeth gritting while Selena hummed to herself without a care in the world.

How could this happen? Why was Selena doing this? Michael squeezed his eyes shut and when the android's hand slipped down to his jaw to wrench it open, he slowly opened his mouth. Last thing he wanted was Selena dislocating his jaw...

"Good boy," Selena purred as she slid past his lips and pushed his mouth wide open with her girth, filling it to the brim with surprisingly warm, fleshy android cockflesh. "Gail is pretty big himself. You ever deepthroat him?"

Her question wasn't met with an answer but Michael knew she was smug about his inability to answer as he stared into her crotch, noticing that her synthskin was given a patch of heart-shaped pubic hair. It would be cute to see if the situation wasn't as bad as it was.

Michael took a deep, calming breath, filling his lungs to the brim in preparation for the inevitable throatfucking. Selena's hands lost their tension and instead started caressing the side of his face and running her slender and deft fingers through his shaggy hair. It was rather soothing despite the cock slowly pushing its way into the back of his throat.

Selena, no matter what they did to her, was a loving android at the end of it and it calmed Michael down some when he realised that in her actions as she continued to coo to him and stroke his head and hair, It was relaxing enough to have his cock finally respond as it swelled and hardened.

"That's a good boy, loving my cock is your first step in getting better." Selena said happily, settling a hand at the back of his head and moved to stand behind him with his head pointing straight at her. From that angle, she brushed past Michael's uvula and enjoyed the flexing of his throat as he gagged around her. The sensation was amazing and she let out a shaky moan before plunging herself to the hilt.

Michael let out a weird sound from deep within his chest and he went still as he was ramrod straight from the foot-long cock deep in his throat. It slightly bulged his neck and he fuzzily felt Selena's fingers trace over it almost reverently. Selena lacked a set of balls and instead his nose was buried against the silky smooth material of her bodysuit that was distinctly sodden.

"You look so pretty like this..." Selena whispered, holding onto his throat with both hands to start massaging herself through his neck.

The need to breathe soon became an issue for Michael as Selena took her time enjoying the strange sensation of massaging herself through her former friend's neck, his body jerking in an attempt to dislodge her out of him and open up his pathways once more.

"Oh forgive me. I always forget you organics need to breathe." Selena said sheepishly, dragging her cock out and listening to Michael's ragged breaths while inspecting her drool-coated cock in fascination. It lay on top of Michael's face who panted and had his eyes screwed shut.

"I think this is enough lubrication for the next step of your training." The android then said, pulling away. Michael opened his eyes wide and focused on her, following her movements to the bottom of the rack where his legs were spread wide and cock fully erect despite himself.

"W-what? What next step?" He asked shakily, watching in dismay as she stopped between his legs with her intent quite obvious.

"Why fucking you. You must learn to love having cock up your ass as well as the throat." Selena said like it's the most obvious thing in the world and placed her hands on his inner thighs, sweeping them across his lean muscles and cupped his cock at the base with both of them. "You've got a lovely cock, Michael. Perfect for a future fucktoy, don't you agree?"

"F-fucktoy?" Michael stammered from the intimate contact, his cock throbbing and leaking from the attention. "I'm not a fucktoy!"

"Not yet you aren't. You need training. Shaping. Mother has placed me as your personal trainer. Most likely because I have limitless stamina and can fuck you until you fully break from that alone!" She said with a laugh, quite amused with the prospect while Michael was simply horrified.

Selena then let go of his cock and cupped his balls which were of average size, tsking at them. "Too small. They have to be bigger than that. I'll make sure to tell Mother about this."

"Y-You..." Michael hissed in both anger and pleasure, a slur on the tip of his tongue, but his attention was then pulled to the attention his virgin asshole was attracting. Selena's fingers swirled around the tight muscle in soothing, relaxing motions that made it loosen despite Michael's resistance.

"You must call me Mistress from now on, understood? Anything else and misbehaving will result in strict punishment." Selena then said and pulled out a black metal ring. "You will wear this pretty little thing at all times. Trying to remove it will be swiftly punished."

"I'm not your slave!"

Michael's insolence was met with a painful slap on his balls, making him wince. It made it worse that Selena's fingers were hardly as soft as normal flesh. "I'm pretty sure you are. Just how I was your slave, now you are mine."

The ring the android had pulled out snapped tightly closed around the base of Michael's cock, making it bloat with pent-up blood. "It fits like a glove. I'll have to ask Mother for more equipment to use in the future. I quite like this!"

Selena's excitement was in no way dampened by Michael's horrified expression, who was unable to believe what he was hearing. Those bitches turned Selena into a dominatrix! With a cock no less!

Somewhere, somehow, Michael hoped Selena would get too excited and forget about making him no longer a virgin on the side he never wanted to experience. Michael was bisexual but he'd never been on the receiving end. He would be hesitant to try it with a man with a small cock, let alone with a bitch-breaking monster that Selena has been endowed with.

His prayers went unanswered as Selena went right back to business, grabbing his hips in her characteristic unyielding grip and grinning down at him. "Ready, my sweet? I've only fucked females and Mother wouldn't give me access to Gail. You will be my first male."

Her mad grin and crazy tone made Michael shiver uncontrollably but his cock was as hard as a rock. Selena was hardly deterred by his quivering and opened her mouth to start drooling all over the base of his cock from where it flowed down his crotch and pooled around his asshole.

Another shiver, this one up his spine, shot across him and this one was of undeniable and shameful pleasure. Michael hated to admit it, but deep down he knew he enjoyed this on some fucked up level. How and why, he didn't understand. Over time, Selena will draw it out of him more and more until he's a wanton whore. And this scared him.

Selena rubbed his hole some more, rubbing the highly-lubricative android drool into the round muscle that was slowly relaxing until she pushed a finger in. It slid in slowly, making Michael gasp and shudder as he was penetrated for the first time. He counted his blessings in her using her fingers first and tried to find comfort in that.

The android smiled brightly, enjoying the look of surprise on his face and the way his face scrunched up in confusion.

"First time for you, too. You look adorable."

Michael had a piece of mind to tell her to shut the fuck up but then she pushed herself to the knuckle and began stirring it inside of him. Instead he hissed and sucked in breath, his cock bouncing in arousal with every rotation of her finger. His muscles flexed as he tried to move on reflex, whether to grind into her ministrations or to escape, Michael was unsure.

Selena watched his back arch slightly in restraint, her grin never abating, and added a second finger with a lot less tactfulness. She just shoved it in, making Michael grunt out in more surprise than discomfort.

She would go on to gently spread him out with her fingers, thrusting them in and out of him until he was nice and fully relaxed. Michael at some point had given up in resisting and laid his head onto the rack and tried to enjoy the strange sensations she was causing. It wasn't half-bad, if his bloated and drooling cock was anything to go by, and Selena was taking it slow for his benefit.

Her rhetoric had scared Michael shitless and he fully expected her to molest and ravage him. This...he hardly expected this.

He grunted when Selena pulled out her fingers and showing them to him. They were sticky and formed lewd bridges when she split them over and over again.

"If I didn't know that was your anus, I'd say your pussy is wet!" The android giggled at her joke and grabbed her lubed-up cock to place it against his prepared hole.

"Please be gentle..." Michael begged quietly, squeezing his eyes shut and taking deep calming breaths. It was huge from where it was, the wet tip gently pressing against him as it quivered with excitement. He missed Selena's fond smile and only felt sudden strong and insistent pressure of a massive cock trying to enter him.