The Subject Ch. 02

Bens dream was strange, strange indeed, he dreamt he was lost in a sea of vivid softness, that glowed a gentle blue, he dreamt that he was immobile in a cloud sea, he felt as if he was ascending to heaven as if he had perished and was now rising high to meet his maker, but Ben kept rising with no end in sight.

Ben dreamt of two gorgeous amazingly-white skinned angels fluttering towards him as he ever so slowly rose into the sky, their heads were covered in a stunning bright yellow light, his body splayed out as if relaxing awaiting their elegant embrace, Ben dreamt of their soft hands reassuring him, he dreamt of their soft hands going to his cock, he dreamt of their swift but firm movements as they brought him to orgasm, Ben knew he was in heaven, this he was sure of despite being lost in a sea of soft vividness where a moment ago he had started to slightly panick.

But Ben knew something was wrong and so fought it despite the pleasure terminating from his penis, he couldn't die, not like this, this was wrong, he had so much to do with his life, so many hopes and desires, to die and ascend to heaven was wrong, he attempted to plead with the angels as they milked him, but no words came out, it was as if he was paralysed to them, which made sense as Ben couldn't feel his mouth moving, or any part of his body for that matter, in a sudden panic Ben started screaming at them internally, what was going on, had he died? where was he, were they truly angels? he supposed it did not matter as they jacked him off, it felt so good that this must have been heaven, part of him wanted to relax and enjoy it, whilst the other was confused and terrified, but it did not matter, Ben watched as the beautiful angel edged him closer to the edge, his pleasure, however, was interrupted by a sudden thunder sounding right atop of him.

A lightning strike then illuminated the world, Bens eyes shut close, and when he opened he was greeted with a world of pure darkness, the clouds had turned to black smokey tendrils, the angels had turned to skeletons, and the sky had turned as black as boot, Ben was horrified, he was even more horrified when he remembered he couldn't move, even in absolute panic he came, and he came hard, he remembered the way the skeletons smiled down at him, their faces contorting in wicked laughter, he was truly terrified, but then as sudden as the thunder, Ben watched as a tiny ray of light then penetrated through the smoke and swept through the world, burning it all away and bathing the world in light.

Jennifer held the light to his open eye as she held it open with a finger, "He seems unresponsive for some reason, I wonder what happened? we did check for allergies, right? what if he was allergic to the gas?" Jennifer asked the attendant who shook her head.

"He's not, we always double-check, if he was allergic we would have chosen the injection method, have no fear Doctor Wallon" the attendant responded just as the subject suddenly awoke

"Huh? where....where am I?" Ben asked confused and light-headed, Jennifer was a little surprised withdrawing from him quickly, even though she expected him to awaken now, he had managed to utter words despite the heavy amount of drugs going through his system, a clear display of his biology, he was indeed the real deal, Jennifer nodded to the attendant who then walked on over to the control panel, Jennifer wanted the paralytic and anaesthesia as high as possible whilst allowing him to remain awake and conscious, This would ensure that both his body and person would remain numb and immobile to a certain degree, however, due to the fact he was a Genesis carrier, he would likely have a degree of resistance, and so now was the time to test it all out, to test all those theories on Genesis biology, where they truly superhumans?.

"Relax now, you have been detained by the National enhancement programme," Jennifer said as she stood to the right of the slowly awakening subject, he was looking around confusedly as the vents began spewing more gas into the room, he definitely was not having an immediate reaction to it

"Your body and soul are now the property of our supreme nation-"

"Wha...What?" Ben asked already a little delirious

"Silence" Jennifer rang out coldly, "only speak when given permission to, I understand you have questions, so have no fear I will answer them in time, but for now, I need details and knowledge about you and your biology, you may now speak"

Ben just looked up at the white-clad woman with her scary mask and shuddered, he could feel his spine crawl with fear, where on earth was he, why was he tied to a table, and why was there so much mist around, yet strangely he felt a little relaxed and just all around numb, it was off-putting as he was so confused and slightly scared.

"Where am I, who are you and why am I here?" Ben croaked out in between glances as he looked around suspiciously at the hazey white room.

"You are currently in the Gas Experimental chamber that we use on subjects who are too resistant to the usual inhalants, we had to gas you and numb your entire body this way for the time being, as for your second question, I am Doctor Wallon, though you will call me your mistress as I am currently in control of your entire life, as for the reason you are here, you see you carry a genome called the Genesis relic, a mythical genome capable of extraordinary things when extracted and used under the right conditions, it is for this reason why you are here and why you have been kept under maximum security" Jennifer replied without pause.

Ben was at a loss for words, all he could do was gawk wordlessly at the masked terrifying woman in front of him, a primal fear had overcome him and he could nothing all tied up, after a brief moment of both shock and fear Ben finally gulped and meekly begged "Please let me go, I don't even remember who I am, please i... please let me g-"

"Ahh... what was that?" Ben exclaimed in pain whilst turning to his left, to his surprise there was suddenly another masked woman in a similar white suit to the one to his right, she had inserted a tube a needle connected to a tube into the top of his hand, "Stop that, take it out, please" Ben begged as he began to struggle against his restraints to no avail, the latex white straps were too secure on his wrists, elbows and shoulders, but soon he started feeling calmer, and tired, a strange wave of soft easiness washed over him, it felt strange indeed, soon Ben found himself too tired to continue begging or protesting, he was still fully aware of everything though, just a lot more immobile.

"Ok Doctor I think the IV had worked, his resistance to the Gas should now be halved as I've pumped 20ccs of liquid Zentomaine into him, I have no idea how long it would last though, a normal male would be brain dead at this point" the Attendant pointed out matter of factly.

Jennifer sighed as the subject whimpered staring right at her, he was clearly terrified, "Quite so, it was my fault, I should have taken it easier on him, I should have taken into account the fact that he cant be drugged easily, I shall adopt a different, more subtle approach from here on" Jennifer promised as she looked at the tears forming at the corner of the subject's eyes Jennifer put a hand to his head and slowly caressed his hair.

"Have no fear im here to take care of you and your body so please cooperate with us, otherwise we will literally have to extract out your reproductive organ whilst ensuring it remains connected to your tissues and blood flow" Jennifer informed him coldly whilst playing with his hair.

"That will be a lot of pain for you, believe me, so please I dislike cutting into my specimens, all I need from you is your ejaculate and we can ensure you are treated well, Now if you have no more questions I can begin asking mine," Jennifer told the man strapped down before her as she cruelly twisted a strand of hair around her finger and pulled causing some mild pain which elicited a grunt from him, that made her feel good, this would be fun she knew.

"Wait.... i...uh...please tell me.....ah.....who am I?" the subject asked softly looking up at Jennifer with a dry eye.

"You are now no one but Subject 24081, but you are no longer an ordinary specimen, so I shall dub you as my specimen from now on, do you like the name?"Jennifer asked again, without emotion yet her soft and gentle fingers continued playing with his hair, for some strange reason Ben liked it.

Ben gulped and nodded as he stared at her masked face, he wondered what she looked like underneath that suit and facemask, not even her skin was exposed yet in her white suit she looked ever so soft and gorgeous, Ben for some reason felt quite attracted to her, especially when she caressed his hair, Ben found himself focusing on her fingers stroking his hair softly, the feeling made him feel calm and happy to a certain extent.

"Well now that you understand everything, we shall soon get to it, you see, I am expecting eight semen samples a day, today I milked you in your sleep state, you produced quadruple the amount of an average male, I do believe you and I are going to have some intense sessions in the future, but first things first, what fetishes do you have, what are you attracted to in particular?" Jennifer asked with a somewhat warm attitude, in her experience males produced more semen when indulging in any fetishes, nowadays most mistresses never allowed their specimens or slaves to be satisfied like that, that is why most don't produce a lot of semen, they just strain their slaves to exhaustion until they die, a waste of a perfectly good producer, a Male should be treated decently enough, enough to help him cum, of course, they didn't have much in the way of rights and protections in Jennifers and the laws ever profiteering eyes.

Ben gulped and nodded, he had no idea if 8 was a lot or not enough, he had just came in his dreams because of her he discerned, and he certainly had no idea of what fetishes he was into, though judging by his pleasant experience with her stroking his hair, Ben could make a decent guess, "I liked it when you played with my hair Mistress, your hands were so smooth and gentle" Ben uttered genuinely, Jennifer was quite amused

She then ran her hands down from his head onto his cheeks, caressing each one before cupping his face with one white hand, "That's good, very good, I enjoy this, so just relax and obey my orders, right now I need to milk you fully, so just enjoy this and let me take all your cum" Jennifer cooed softly into his ear as she slid her other hand down his chest, Ben seemed mesmerized by her gentle and soft fingertips running along his chest, he even moaned in pleasure as Jennifer pinched his nipple on the way down.

He was likely numb from all the gas and even more so due to the fact that the Attendant had administered a resistance negifier drug, Jennifer knew full well that this reaction was just the tip of the iceberg, hopefully, she could use this method to calm him down and possibly produce an orgasm, though she doubted he would cum just from caressing alone, nonetheless, this was definitely a useful tool, and so Jennifer began to massaging his stomach, gently kneading, rubbing and caressing his lower torso, simultaneously she began rubbing Bens face with her opem palm.

"Ah, this is so nice mistress, thank you" Ben muttered in between soft moans, Jennifer smiled, this was enough relaxation she judged, time for the milking, though apart of her felt bad that it had to end, he would likely not be this happy for long, and so now deciding to begin she wrapped her lower hand around his penis and began dry pumping, at first Ben began moaning quietly but then his moans became ones of pure pleasure as he closed his eyes to focus on the sensation, meanwhile the attendant readied a tube and held lubricant in her other hand just in case Jennifer commanded it to be used, however instead Jennifer commanded her to drop the lube and begin stimulating his thigh and nipple and so she put down her tools and began pinching and rubbing Bens thighs.

Ben opened his eyes and looked at the scene unfolding on his body, two white-suited elegant females were rubbing him erotically, he could even smell the latex of the doctor's glove as she continued to rub his cheek ever so softly, it smelt erotic to him as Ben felt her smooth and soft fingers glide up and down his cock intimately bringing great pleasure with every stroke, he felt most of all the ripples of pleasure burst out from his nipples as the other suited figure pinched on them, Ben couldn't help but moan every time, but then his hips bucked automatically as Ben felt a rush of liquid emanate out of his scrotum, it was a pleasure beyond describing, Ben felt like now he was actually in heaven.

At once both women stopped what they were doing, the attendant had placed the tube right next to Bens's thigh brought it up in preparation to collect whilst Jennifer began pumping his penis with both hands, the latex was smooth enough not to chaff his cock with the rapid jerking, so Ben just buckled again and fired out a mighty geyser of semen straight into the tube.

Ben could literally feel his semen rush forth in between strokes of the doctor's hand as a wave of overwhelming satisfaction washed over him, all he could do was moan very loudly, he was glad to be tied to the table as he surely would have damaged himself if he wasn't as Ben lost control of his body and just bucked his hips wildly a few more times whilst straining all over the table, sending his penis up into the doctor's strokes further stimulating him.

After 3 gushes of semen the entire tube was filled, an ungodly amount, yet he continued cumming, the attendant literally had to run to retrieve another whilst Jessica attempted to catch the next squirt into her palm whilst still stroking with the other, all the whilst his body slowly stopped contracting.

Jennifer managed to catch two more squirts but missed the last one as her hand overfilled, with no choice she stopped stroking Ben, allowing a few more weaker squirts to come out, then the Attendant returned and allowed Jennifer to empty her scooped up semen into the tubes.

Jennifer sat down whilst doffing her gloves, after seating herself she sent the attendant off with the first samples, double the highest ever recorded milking Jennifer knew, this was extraordinary but expected of a Genesis carrier, those two bottles would likely sell for millions, hopefully the last tube of fallen semen too would fetch a decent price.

As she sat watching the subject panting and recovering she threw her gloves into the careful retrieval box on the wall, every drop of semen on those would be harvested too, though, without the refrigeration of the tubes they would likely sell for a lower price, nonetheless, they were worth a lot as well, Jennifer finally sat down behind the subject after wheeling a chair over, Ben just stared at the ceiling fully engrossed in his post nut clarity as Jennifer sat behind him, she donned a new pair of gloves, this time they were her blue but smooth latex gauntlets, which whilst going up to the elbow was still tight, Jennifer smiled as she delicately pulled them on, she then adjusted and smoothed out the creases right above the subjects head, it had the desired effect as Jennifer watched as his penis began bobbing.

It was truly incredible, he had already cummed twice, yet he was already growing hard, but Jennifer knew how her job went and even if he did carry a superhuman genome he would still get tired soon or later, and so Jennifer sat behind him and began flowing her silky fingers through his hair in order to relax him, she also connected the IV to the wall control unit which began pumping more water into him after Jennifer entered the commands on her handheld control panel.

Ben closed his eyes and drifted off to sleep as he continued to recover from his orgasm, he had just experienced a mindblowing amount of pleasure and so as the doctor's hands began playing with his hair he couldn't help but fall into a slumber.