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[Hot1980]

It was my third interview for the day, and I was getting frustrated. I really needed a job. This was my last summer before college and my parents weren't going to be able to help me out financially as much as I thought.

I almost didn't even call for this job, it was at a laboratory, but the ad said no experience required. As I got out of my car I felt the warmth of the sun beating down on my shoulders. It was the first really nice day of summer.

When I walked into the building my heart dropped a little. I pretty much gave up after seeing dozens of guys here for the job interview. After a half hour of waiting, I was called in and invited to take a seat at a desk opposite of a man in his 30's wearing a white lab coat. He had a young look to him that made him attractive to me. He was asking questions unenthusiastically, like he had been asking them all day and was sick of hearing the answers.

As the interview started to wrap up, I knew I didn't do well. I just wasn't in the groove and I had admitted defeat before I even started. Then the man told me that someone would call and let me know if I got the job, but even if I did get it they weren't sure when I would start because they were having trouble in the design of a critical part of the job I was applying for.

"What is it?" I asked

The man actually perked up a little, looking somewhat excited to talk about his work. "I have come up with a theory on how I can affect time on living tissue." He said

"So what is this job exactly? Would I be a lab rat or something?" I asked

"Well, not exactly. The effects of what we are doing are so miniscule that it really doesn't pose any danger to you, but we would be running the experiments on you. We have a room that we carry out our experiments in and we need an subject to make simple adjustments to the mechanism inside the room as we take measurements on how it effects the internal clock in the subject's body."

"So this is like a one time thing then? I need a job for the summer."

"No, the process we are going through will take months of experimenting." He said

"So what's the hold up?" I asked

"We are having trouble designing the clothing for the subject that will be in the chrono room. Non-living cells disrupt the experiment and don't allow us to get the proper readings that we need on the subject. I have a design that incorporates a cellular material that has a substance similar to blood circulating through it that would mimic living tissue, but it will still take a few months to make it and see if it will work."

"Months?! I need a job now. What if I did the job naked? Why wouldn't that work?" I asked

The man looked puzzled for just a second, then a smile came across his face. "It's so stupidly simple that I can't believe I didn't think of it! Would you really be willing to do that?" He asked

"Hey, if it gets me the job I'll do it." I said

He reached his hand out to shake mine and said "You've got the job, be here tomorrow at 8 am."

********

The next morning I got out of the shower and looked at myself in the mirror. I felt good about myself. I was only about 150 lbs but I was toned and had a slightly defined chest. I shaved my balls completely clean and left just a little short hair above my penis, just enough to give it a little dark color so I didn't look like a pre pubescent kid.

I took my towel off and left it in the bathroom and strutted down the hall to my bedroom, no one saw me walking through the house naked, but I wouldn't have cared if they did. I chuckled a little when I was trying to figure out what to wear. I guess I will try to look professional before I get naked in front of them.

Driving to work I was feeling a lot of sexual energy, like a porn star going to work. I was slightly nervous, but being naked in front of others is a turn on for me that I have never been able to experience.

The beginning of the day was introductions and then I was shown to the chrono room. It was about the size of an average living room with tall ceilings and it had a center console with a few screens, keyboards, and slots for rectangular cartridges that were neatly stacked in a rack. There were windows along two of the four walls and I could see computer consoles where multiple people could be working.

"Your job will be to insert the cartridge that we tell you, enter a series of short codes that we will tell you, then sit in this chair over here while we run the tests." He said as we walked over to a chair that looked like a dentists chair. It look comfortable and leaned slightly back with several instruments pointing at it from the ceiling.

"How long are the tests?" I asked "What if I fall asleep?"

"The tests will vary, depending on what the results are. If things are obviously wrong at the beginning it may only last 15 seconds, then we'll have you make adjustments. If things are going well it could be up to a half hour. We have put a television in for you and its not a problem if you fall asleep on the longer tests." My boss said "Any questions?"

"No, looks pretty simple." I told him.

"Ok, lets get started." He said as we all walked out of the room. "We need to keep this room as clean as possible so you can't keep your clothes in here. You can get changed down that hall, turn left, then it will be about 100 feet down on your right. Its door #905." He said

As I walked down the hall there were doors with numbers on them on both sides. Some had windows in them, and some didn't. As I looked into a few of them I could see what I call "science stuff". One room had a few college age people in it with safety glasses doing some kind of experiments. I turned the corner and the numbers on the doors started counting down...920, 919, 918. A door opened right in front of me and two guys walked out and down the hall behind me.

I finally reached my door, it had no window in it. When I opened the door, I looked inside and it was an office with two desks, but it looked empty. No papers, file cabinets, or pictures of loved ones.

I pulled my shirt up over my head and set it on one of the desks. I used my toe to pop my heel out of my shoe and step out of it, then the other. I set my socks on my shoes and felt the short office carpet under my bare feet. I whisked my jeans and boxer briefs off at the same time and set them on the desk. I could feel air from the vent on my entire naked body. My slightly sweaty balls were hanging low as they aired out in the slight breeze of the vent.

I looked around and it suddenly occurred to me that there was no towel or robe. Was I suppose to walk all the way down those hallways naked? The thought excited me a little. I walked over to the door and grabbed the cold metal door knob. I paused and looked down at my naked body. My penis was a nice size, it wasn't to cold, so shrinkage wasn't a problem today, it hung nicely over my balls. Summer hadn't really begun yet, so my upper legs didn't have any tan lines on them. My bare feet still had slight indentations from my socks hugging them tightly.

I took a deep breath in and out. Ok, this was it, time to do this! I swallowed and felt a lump in my throat, I turned the knob on the door and swung it open.

(to be continued)

 

[Craiger]

What a cool experiment..... I want to be one of the lab techs to watch this progress.... I'm going to like this story.

Craiger

 

[Autolycus]

A novel idea! Great so far, please continue

 

[Hot1980]

I walked out the door and started down the hallway. The tile floor was cold under my bare feet. I could feel the air wisp across my naked body as I walked. My penis was hanging down, the head of it was lightly bouncing against my low hanging ball sack. I had a little lump in my throat, not knowing if I was suppose to be walking around these hallways naked. It was exciting though! It seemed like time was going slow, I had only walked past a few doors, but it seemed like I had been walking forever. I was both relieved and disappointed that no one has seen me naked yet.

That changed when a guy in his early 20's came out of a door just in front of me. He paused a moment until I was right next to him, then he started walking beside me down the hall.

"You must be the guy that saved the chrono project." He said

"Am I?" I asked

"Everyone on the project was going to get laid off until the living suit was designed. You saved about 20 jobs, your very popular with the crowd here now, everybody can't wait to meet you."

"It's not a big deal, I just needed a job." I said

"I'm glad you got the job." He said as he placed his warm hand on my back. "My name is Jason, I'll see ya around." Then he turned and walked down a different hallway.

I walked past a few other people on my naked walk down the hallway, it was funny to watch them all look at my face, look down at my junk, then look back at my face.

I walked into the chrono room and saw 5 people through the windows looking at computer screens. Over the intercom my boss said "Ok, lets get started. Put in cartridge #426 and enter the first code on the sheet of paper in front of you."

I did what I was asked then I went over to my chair and sat down in it. The leather was slightly cool on my bare skin, but it was really warm in the room, so it felt nice. The chair was leaned back like a recliner, so my penis rolled to the side then pointed its limp head at my face. The chair was orientated so that I was facing the windows. Everyone had a perfect view in between my legs. My legs were only slightly opened so one of my balls fell down in between them, the other rested on top of it.

I could hear some humming and a few small lights blinked on a contraption above my head, a hint to me that they were running their experiments on me now. I noticed that Jason had walked into the control room and was talking to my boss. Walking beside him I didn't notice his blue eyes and stunning smile that seemed to have a little smirk to it. I suddenly felt something I didn't want to feel. A very small pulse of pressure in my penis. Then it did it again. I knew it was too late. I could feel the head of my penis slowly lift off of my body and into the air. The pulses in my penis grew in intensity, and I could feel the pressure inside building. Within moments I was sitting in the chair with a full blown hard on. My member was pointing straight up in the air in complete view of my new coworkers. No one seemed to pay much attention except Jason. I suddenly realized that he had made eye contact and we were staring at each other.

Our gaze was interrupted by a voice on the speaker "Ok, put in the next cartridge and number sequence please."

I got up and I could feel my erection bouncing slightly as I walked across the room. My face felt hot and sexually flushed. The head of my penis touched the table as I reached for the next cartridge. I tried to quit thinking about my nakedness (and Jason) so my dick would calm down. By the time I made my way back to my chair it was finally starting to go limp again.

The lights started up again and I could hear a slight hum as the next test started. The hum seemed to get a little louder this time. I started to feel faint, then there was a bright blue flash. It was so bright that it took a moment before I could see again. The temperature had changed in the room, and it smelled different, it smelled...old. As I got control of my senses again I realized I was on the floor of a dusty room with only a sliver of light coming in from a slightly opened door. I stood up and walked over to the light. I could feel dust and dirt under my feet as I walked, and I brushed off the dust from my naked back and butt cheeks. As I opened the door and let light into the room I realized this was the chrono room, but it was far from it's pristine white color that is was just moments ago.

I walked down the hallway to a window. I wiped a spot clean so I could see out, and saw that it was a very different place outside than when I arrived at work this morning. All the buildings nearby were run down and looked abandoned, but further off in the distance the buildings looked new.

I found a dirty white lab coat and put it on, it barely covered my butt cheeks and the head of my penis was slightly visible. Even though it looked very different now, this was the same building I worked at. The place was a mess, and the walls looked like they were deteriorating. My suspicion was starting to look like a reality, I am in the future.

I remained calm, and thought things through. I need to find somewhere to stay tonight and figure out what year it is. I thought about staying here, but it is just too dirty and there is no food. I found my way outside and started to walk towards the clean buildings. I couldn't see anybody on the streets, but I could hear them in the distance. I had the watch where I was going, the sidewalks were littered with trash and I couldn't find any shoes.

I walked for 3 blocks before I found an old brick wall that was about 10 feet high. I walked along the wall for a while before finding a hole dug underneath it. I moved some old beer cans out of it and squirmed my way under. When I came out the other side everything was clean and new (except for me of course).

People were dressed in a different style than I was use to, and cars looked much more sleek and quiet. Everybody I saw had grey hair. They didn't look old, and their hair wasn't white like an old person. It actually looked very stylish, but everybody had the same dark gray color.

Everybody was looking at me, but no one offered any help, or even talked to me. One younger guy looked me up and down as we walked past each other, I looked back and he had stopped and was looking at me. My instincts cried out danger at the expression on his face.

As I walked along the wall wearing only my skimpy lab coat I noticed a sign on the wall that said "STAY OUT! Randomly occurring time flux area". The same sign was on the wall about every 50 feet.

I walked into a parking lot and noticed a clean cut fit guy walking from a building out to the parking lot. He was wearing a tank top, he had nice big arms and some sweat pants that showed a nice bulge in his crotch area. I was guessing he just got done working out. Like the others he looked young but had dark grey hair. As I approached him he looked at me and then looked around as if he was expecting to see someone. Then he pointed across the parking lot and asked:

"Is that your feeder?"

I turned around and looked, it was the guy that stared me down earlier. He had been following me.

"I don't know who that guy is." I said

"Are you lost?" He said with a puzzled look

"Yes I am actually."

"Do you know where your feeder is at?" He asked

"No, I don't"

"How long has it been since you have fed? Are you getting hungry?"

"Its been a few hours, I'm ok for now."

"Come with me, I'll keep you safe until we find your feeder." He said, pointing at his car as he stared down the guy across the parking lot.



To be continued....

 

[BluesDog]

This is such a clever and interesting tale, Hot1980, and what a chilling turn of events for the narrator! I look forward to seeing how this develops.

 

[Craiger]

Great to have a continuing chapter of what proves to be a very interesting and intriguing story. Thanks, Hot1980. Truly looking forward to more.

Craiger

 

[johaninsc]

sounds like this is going to be a good story

*subscribes to thread...*

 

[Hot1980]

I reached for the seat belt, but there was nothing there. After we started driving I really wished I had one on, he was driving very fast, so were all the other cars. I became a little more relaxed when I saw him reach down on the floor to pick up a piece of gum he dropped, he completely let go of the steering wheel and I felt the car turn itself around a curve. It appears that he is in control, but the car senses when it needs to assist the driver.

"My name is Max, what are you called?"

What am I called? I found that kind of odd.

"I'm Ben." I answered

"It's dangerous to be out without your feeder, you already had a stalker coming after you." Max said

Should I just ask him what a feeder is? How would he react if I just told him I was from the past? If I was going to get any answers I would have to ask some questions first!

I noticed that we have left the big buildings of the city and entered into a neighborhood. The houses were all beautiful and the grass was such a dark green color that it didn't look natural. We pulled up to a house and Max opened his door and got out. His sweat pants showed off his muscular ass as he got out. I followed him into his house.

He had white carpet. I looked down at my dirty bare feet and said "I don't want to get your carpet dirty."

"You really need a shower." Max said

Max put his bag down and from behind me he put his arm around my chest. He lifted me up effortlessly and started walking through his house. I looked down at his arm, it was so hard and tight, and his bicep looked very smooth. I wanted to feel it. When Max lifted me up, the lab coat moved up slightly, I could feel my bare ass on his silky soft sweat pants, and I could feel my penis waving from side to side with the motion of Max walking.

He set me down in the bathroom and said "Lets get you cleaned up."

I was a little confused because Max started taking his clothes off. I didn't move, I just stood there looking at Max undress.

Max looked at me and stopped what he was doing and looked at me.

"What's up." He asked with an almost disgruntled look on his face.

"Are you taking a shower first?" I asked

"Ok, what is going on. You are the strangest guy I have ever met." Max said

I just shrugged my shoulders. I didn't know what to say.

"Where does your feeder live?"

"I don't know."

"What is his name?"

"I, um....I'm not sure."

"Is your locator active?" Max said

"What is that?" I asked

Max, who seemed to be loosing his cool with me, grabbed my hand and felt the back of it with his thumb. He looked rather stunned.

"You don't have a locator. Who the hell are you?"

I figured maybe now he would believe me. "I am from the past. Two hours ago I was in the year 2014."

Max was quiet. He noticed the small company logo on my lab coat and read it out loud. "ChronoTek. You're THAT Ben?"

"You have heard of me?" I asked

"I learned about you in history class. Fifty years ago you were the test subject that ChronoTek was experimenting on when they set off the 2014 cluster time bomb."

"You learned about me in school?" I asked

Max pulled a device that looked like a smart phone out of his pocket. He didn't type anything into it, he just looked at it for a moment then showed me the screen. It was me! Sitting naked in the Chrono room!

"They are showing pictures of me naked!?" I yelled

Max laughed a little. "Things are different now. We look back at your time with amusement. I mean, you actually called certain parts of your body private parts!" Max had to stop to laugh for a moment, then in a mocking voice said: "Hey, nobody look at my private parts! They are only for me to see in my bathroom!" Max continued to laugh. "Come on, lets take a shower and I'll catch you up on everything that happened in the past fifty years."

We both undressed, and as soon as I saw his perfectly shaved balls hanging between his legs with the head of his large penis drooped down in front of them I started to get a hard on.

"Sorry, I don't know why its doing that." I said looking down at myself

"Its because your attracted to me." Max said

I looked up at his face surprised that he said that.

"Technology has come a long ways in fifty years. Our phones have the ability to let us read each others emotions."

"If you can read my mind how come you didn't know I was from the past?" I skeptically asked

"It doesn't allow us to read minds, it just gives us a general idea of each others emotions. I knew you were hiding something from me, and I knew as soon as I met you that you were attracted to me."

"How come I can't feel any of your emotions?" I asked

"I am blocking them. My phone is set to receive, but to block my own emotions. You don't have a phone so your emotions aren't being blocked."

"Can you stop blocking yours so I can see what its like?"

"Maybe later." Max said as he smacked my naked butt cheek. "Get in the shower, your filthy!"

I stepped in and Max came in behind me. Max was four or five inches taller than me, and was much bigger. When he turned the shower on I noticed the water running off my naked body was brown from all the dirt coming off me. I watched the dirty water flow past Max's toes and into the drain. Max lathered his hands up with soap and started washing me.

"You probably didn't take showers together in your time did you?" Max asked

"With a significant other we would, and at the gym or in the locker room."

"So you were ashamed of certain parts of your body at certain times, but at other times you weren't?" Max asked

"I wasn't ashamed, I liked being naked, but we were raised to keep certain parts of our bodies covered."

"Then why was it alright to wash each others private parts in the locker room?" Max asked

I laughed and said "We wouldn't wash each other. You would get beat up if you touched someone in the locker room shower!"

"Are you going to beat me up?" Max laughed

"No, I don't think I could beat you up."

Just then Max had started washing my penis. He was very thorough. I still had an erection and he vigorously washed my shaft and worked his soapy hands on my testicles. He took his soapy thumb and scrubbed just behind the head of my penis, where the head meets the shaft. It felt so good my knees almost buckled.

"Why would people get mad? It's so much easier to wash someone else and let them wash you." Max said

"I suppose if you let another guy touch you when you are naked you look gay." I said

"That's right, homophobia was rampant back then, I forgot about that. That went away when the iEmotion app came out. I heard at first it caused a lot of problems because no one could hide who they were attracted to. Many people sued to get the app shut down, but by the time the supreme court ordered the company to create the ability to block your own emotions everybody's secret was out. The suicide rate skyrocketed from married men that were outed, then the suicide rate fell to record lows a few years later because no one was ashamed of being gay anymore, and no one was living in the shadows."

Max had moved to my back, and then washed my butt. He lathered his hands up with fresh soap, then I felt his hand slide up my butt crack. My asshole was so sensitive to his touch that it made me slightly moan. Max took no notice to it. He kept washing as if he was just completing a task.

"Are you gay?" I asked

"I am a feeder." Max said

"What is that?"

"Lets finish our shower, then we have some serious things we need to discuss. I'll explain it all to you."

Max handed me the soap, his way of telling me it was my turn. I lathered up my hands and started the same routine that he performed on me. I rubbed my soapy hands all over his rock hard chest, and down to his rippled stomach. I grabbed his limp penis and his testicles in both of my hands and massaged them in my soapy hands. His legs were large, and looked powerful. I could only imagine what he was capable of with that much strength. His nice rounded butt was so muscular that I really had to bury my hand in between his butt cheeks to reach the bottom of his crack to wash it. Then Max bent over slightly and put his hands on the wall, opening up his butt for me to clean.

We got out of the shower and dried each other off. My only clothes had already been thrown away by max. We walked down the hallway to Max's bedroom, where he put on some basketball shorts and a shirt. Even though I already saw him naked I still thought it was sexy that I could see the head of his penis against his shorts.

"I don't suppose you have anything in my size?" I asked

"Why do you need clothes?" Max asked

I shrugged my shoulders. I didn't have an answer.

I followed Max out to his kitchen and he started cooking. I sat down on a bar stool and pulled myself up to the bar that was overlooking the kitchen.

"Time for a history lesson." Max said "When you were sent forward in time, people here on earth didn't fare so well. I am no scientist, but I will describe what happened to the best of my ability. When the cluster time bomb went off everyone in the immediate area died. You were a mystery because they never found your body along with one other person. Every few days you will see a bright blue flash come from behind the time wall, anyone behind that wall will be killed when it goes off."

I listened intently while watching Max cook some eggs.

Max continued "After the first blast, something effected our food supply. Many people couldn't eat anything without getting violently ill, and they started to die of starvation. The CDC put out a notice for anyone that is currently getting sick by the food to notify them immediately if they find something that they can eat without getting sick. No one was prepared for what they found. Gay men started reporting that they could swallow semen without getting sick. Scientists at the CDC quickly started working on a way to increase the amount of semen that males could produce. They were successful, one injection in the arm and you would become a feeder. It changes you forever though, there is no going back."

"What happens when you become a feeder?" I asked

"It changes your DNA and makes you produce much more seminal fluid and it has more nutrients in it, enough to keep a sub alive."

"A sub? Why are they called that?" I asked

"Subs tend to be smaller that feeders because they aren't getting as much nutrients, they are also need protection from stalkers. So over time subs become submissive and subordinate to their feeder. Some also say its because when this first started years ago subs would go down under a blanket in public to feed, like a submarine goes underwater."

"So subs get fed directly from their feeders? They don't masturbate and collect it for them?"

"No, if the semen is out of its hosts body for more than a few minutes it would become just as toxic to you as any other food."

"To me!?" I asked

"You are a sub."

"How do you know?"

"Your hair isn't grey. Anyone who's hair stayed a natural color after the event, and anyone who is born with natural color hair is a sub. You don't have the necessary antibodies to be able to eat any food on earth. You need a feeder."

"Does that mean that you are going to be my feeder?"

"I would love to be your feeder, but you need to realize how big of a decision this is. When you start feeding you will form a bond with your feeder. Your body will adjust to his antibodies and similar to a baby's bond with its mother you will start to feel that same kind of bond with him. If something happened to him, say he died, you would be able to feed from someone else, but it would taste horrible for months until your body adjusted to the new feeder. Even then, I have been told the bond is never as great as with your original feeder."

"Do I really have a choice? I don't really have a long time to look for a different feeder, I'm going to have to eat." I said

"There aren't as many subs as there are feeders. You are very highly sought after. All you would have to do is go to a bar by yourself and you could choose any feeder you wanted, but you also run the risk of a stalker finding you. They don't follow the laws regarding the bond. Stalkers are feeders who have lost control of their hormones and they are like rabid dogs searching for a victim. If one catches you they will hold you captive and feed you literally to death. Feeders experience extreme orgasms the entire time you are feeding, stalkers have lost control and won't let you stop, even if it means your death."

“You pretty much saved my life. I don’t need to think about it, I want you to be my feeder.” I said

“We should start things out slowly, for your first time I don’t want you to feed for very long. Your body will need to adjust to your new food. I will go through a change too, as I become an active feeder.”

“What kind of changes do you go through?” I asked

“As you feed, you are depleting my stores of semen. As that happens my body has to start producing it quickly to be ready for your next feeding, as my body does that it releases endorphins into my bloodstream.”

“So it’s like you’re getting high?”

“Yes, and the more you take from me the faster my body tries to replace it and the more endorphins are released. The high I get is a little different that what you would get from drugs, it’s more of a sexual high, and it increases my sexual desire. In some feeders that desire can get out of control, they aren’t themselves anymore and their brain is running on some kind of primal instinct to mate.”

“Is that similar to what happens with the stalkers?” I asked

“Stalkers are a little different, most of them have lost their sub for some reason, sometimes they died or they were stolen by another stalker. Once a feeder starts feeding a sub and the bond is created, it is very dangerous to break that bond. If the feeder isn’t drained of semen a few times a day then his body will start to release those same endorphins to encourage him to find a sub. The problem is that it is rare to re-gain control once you get to that point and the sub he finds is usually in mortal danger.”

“Have you been able to stay in control?”

“Yes, but I have never been an active feeder before. This is going to be new to me.”

I couldn’t wait to get started. I couldn’t stop looking at his body, knowing what I was going to be doing soon was driving me nuts! My penis has been hard during our whole conversation, and my pre-cum was starting to seep out. I didn’t know what I could do with it, for now I just tried not to move much and it stayed in a little drop on the head of my penis.

Max had finished putting together his breakfast, he picked up his plate and walked past me to the dinning room table. I got up and followed him. He set his plate down on the table and looked at me.

“As soon as I’m done eating I’ll feed you.” He said

Max saw the drop of pre-cum that was still in a nice little drop on sitting on my piss hole. He reached over grabbed my dick with his hand and swiped his thumb across the tip, transferring my pre-cum onto his thumb. The warmth of his hand on me made my penis jump slightly, I took a deep breath of excitement, and my eyes closed and rolled into the back of my head. Max brought his thumb up to his mouth and licked the pre-cum off of it. He then started to eat his food.

“Have you ever had sex before?” I asked

“Oh yes, I have had relationships with a few feeders. It usually doesn’t go well because feeders naturally want to be in charge, it’s not in our nature to be submissive. One of the guys I dated agreed that before sex we would wrestle, whoever won was the top for that night. I always won, and eventually he left me.”

“No girls?” I asked

“Scientists discovered the gay gene in 2020, the process that made me a feeder automatically switches on the gay gene. All feeders are gay.”

“Are all subs gay?” I asked

“Once they start feeding, some of the genetic material of their feeder is passed on to them through his semen. Over time more and more of the feeders genetic makeup slowly starts to switch over to that of his feeder. The gay gene is one of the first to switch.”

“Does that mean I am going to become more like you?”

“You will still be you, but some of my DNA will impose itself on you. My sperm makes its way into your blood stream and goes into your cells and triggers small changes in your genetic make up. The purpose of this is to make us more compatible with each other. Straight men and women today don’t have this compatibility process, so you still see a lot of husbands and wives get divorced. I have never heard of a true Feeder/sub relationship dissolve by their own choice.”

Max took the last bite of his meal and stood up to bring his plate to the sink. I got a lump in my throat. This is about to happen isn’t it? My mouth went completely dry.

“Will I get sick if I drink water? I am really thirsty.”

“Water is fine, nothing else like milk or juice though, that will make you sick.” He said

I think he saw my hand trembling slightly as I put the glass of water to my mouth and spilled just a little. The cold water dripped onto my chest and ran down across my stomach and across my balls.

Max grabbed my shoulders from behind and squeezed them while pushing his thumbs into my tense back muscles.

“There is no need to be nervous, just relax.” Max whispered into my ear

I forgot he could sense my feelings. Max took a towel and wiped it down my chest to my ball sac drying me off while he stood behind me. He threw the towel onto the counter then put both of his warm arms around me and pulled my back against his chest. He was so and so solid and hard. I could feel his smooth basketball shorts push up against my butt. I could also feel the growth in his groin, he was becoming hard. I looked down at the ground and saw his large bare feet up against my smaller feet and it made me feel safe next to him.

Max took my hand and led me through the kitchen. He grabbed the kitchen timer as we walked out.

“Set this for 2 minutes.” Max said “Start the time as soon as you start getting my semen in your mouth. I don’t want to get out of control and end up hurting you. YOU need to stop at the end of 2 minutes, don’t wait for me to stop you.”

I set the timer and by the time I looked back up Max was naked on the couch. I went to him and put the timer on the couch where I could reach it.

I set my knees on the carpet and placed my hands on top of his knees and slowly slid them up his hairy legs. As I moved my face into his groin area I could smell him. It was Max's unique manly smell. I admired his erect penis with his low hanging balls drooping beneath it. Max turned over control to me as he put his hands behind his head, showing off his bicep muscles.

I placed my tongue at the base of his dick, just above his ball sac and I felt every vein as I licked all the way up his shaft to the head. His head felt very smooth on my tongue compared to his shaft. His head had very tight shiny skin and his shaft had loose skin and veins. I worked on his head and noticed a reaction from him. As soon as my tongue touched his head he tensed up and took in a deep breath. I tickled the underside of his head with my tongue and licked his pee hole.

“That feels great.” Max said “But if you want to get the sperm flowing you need to bob up and down on it, like if I was fucking your face.”

Max said it in a nice voice, but hearing him say “fucking my face” really turned me on. I made sure to keep my lips well below my teeth and wrapped them around Max’s shaft as low as I could go. With his head pushed part way down my throat I started going up and down on his penis. I started out with really long strokes, and then I shortened them up and focused on the top two inches of his meat.

Suddenly I felt Max twitch a little and tense up, with a slight moan a shot of his semen pulsed out of him and into my mouth. It had the same consistency as cum, but tasted slightly different. It had a heartier flavor. I swallowed the spurt he gave me without stopping. I reached over and started the timer. As I did he gave me another squirt, this one was slightly bigger and had more intensity. Max appeared to have an orgasm with every shot of semen he gave me. I knew when each one was coming because Max would tense up at the beginning of each orgasm. The next one had a big spurt of semen that splat up against the back of my throat, with a smaller one right after it that landed on my tongue, and then some more seeped out of him. I swallowed his semen as he gave it to me, each spurt gave me a good amount to swallow, and in between his orgasms I could suck more of his semen out of him.

Then the timer went off. I didn’t want to, but I stopped. I lift my head up and looked at Max, his eyes were still shut and he was leaning back into the couch in ecstasy. I saw his body twitch once more and he let out a moan. With that, another shot of semen spilled out of him and oozed down his shaft. I quickly licked all of it up, cleaning everything off of his penis. Max started to come around. He opened his eyes and looked at me. I never noticed how blue his eyes were.

“There is something else you need to do to help me stop the flow.” Max said “Grab my dick with both hands and start jacking me off.”

I did as he asked, noticing that his semen was still seeping out. His skin was loose enough that it would move along with my hands, but wouldn’t cover his head, so my hand would slide along his head, I could only imagine how good the friction between my hand and his head felt. He was seeping enough that his head glistened with his sperm. It started to collect at the top of my hand. I figured it would eventually run down over my fingers.

“Squeeze it harder.” Max said with an intense look on his face. His eyes were closed and I could tell he was working hard to do something.

“Faster!” he said in a loud voice, pushing his pelvis up off the couch.

I was squeezing him as hard as I could and my arms were getting tired from jacking him so fast. With obvious frustration of my inability to work over his meat hard enough Max grabbed my hands and squeezed them. I couldn’t believe how hard he was squeezing, and he was banging our hands so hard against himself on the down stroke that it was starting to hurt my hands.

Without a word he wrapped his legs around the back of me then aimed his dick at me. With a couple more strokes of our ball of hands he shot out a load that hit my chest. Three separate spurts hit me. One was big enough that I could feel it start to slide down my chest.

Every muscle in Max’s body relaxed. I leaned forward and licked up the mess that Max left on his dick. This was different than what Max was feeding me with. This stuff was concentrated cum like I was use to back home.

“In a tired voice Max patted the couch next to him and said “Sit with me.”

I had just finished scraping off Max’s cum from my chest, I put my hand up to my mouth and licked it all off. I sat next to Max and put my head on his shoulder. I felt slightly light headed, and I could feel a sensation like an orgasm coming. I wasn’t even touching my dick and I felt more sexual than I have ever felt in my life. I picked my head off of Max’s shoulder and spread my legs open in an effort to show off as much of my nakedness as I could. I started breathing hard and very deep.

With a smile Max got up and came back with a towel. He sat down next to me and said “You’re going to need this, your about to have the biggest orgasm you have ever had.”

I couldn’t control myself, I looked at Max and nothing I could think of doing to him was satisfying enough! It was such an uncontrollable sexual urge! I started running my hands all over him. I lifted up his arm, stuck my nose into his armpit and breathed in Max’s scent. It drove me nuts. I kissed his neck, and then quickly moved to licking his nipples. I was moving from body part to body part quickly, trying to get some kind of sexual satisfaction, but I wanted more! I was confused about what I wanted, but the urge was enormous! Max was laughing a little bit, but I didn’t care. I grabbed his head and stuck my tongue in his mouth. I wasn’t kissing him, I was feeling his teeth, and exploring his mouth by invading it with my tongue. I knew it was stupid, but I couldn’t help myself. I realized that I was actually dry humping his leg, I was thrusting my hips at him and my penis was sliding up and down his leg.

While laughing, Max pulled me off and said “Let me help you. Get down on all fours.”

I quickly got down on my hands and knees, breathing heavy I was ready for anything Max wanted me to do. He spread the towel out on the floor under me then I saw him squeeze the base of his shaft and slowly pull out to the head, milking a drop of his leftover cum to the tip. He put it on his finger and disappeared behind me.

“Relax.” He said

I tried to relax but I couldn’t. I felt Max’s finger press up against my asshole.

“Come on now, relax.”

As I finally relaxed I felt Max slide his finger into my hole. The instant I felt his finger touch my prostate an orgasm came over my whole body. The first shot of cum came out of me like I was pissing. Max continued to massage the inside of my hole with his finger. The orgasm that followed was so intense that I couldn’t move. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the euphoria that came with every shot of cum that shot out of me. Max’s finger was massaging my prostate and soon I was out of cum, but my body still tightened up and released as if it was still trying to cum more.

The next thing I remember I was looking up at a ceiling fan lying on my back. Max’s face appeared over me and he said “Well hello sleepy head!”

“What happened?” I asked

“You passed out!” Max said laughing “Was that not the best orgasm you have ever had?”

“Why did that happen?”

“The cum you ate at the end gave you that reaction. Usually the feeder will finish himself off by fucking you, that puts the concentrated cum on your prostate. A feeders concentrated cum will quickly absorb into your prostate giving you an instant and intense orgasm at the same time as the feeder. Because you ate it, instead of getting it anally, not enough of it got to your prostate to make you cum. Instead it moved into your blood stream and released the same endorphins that I get. I have much better control over my actions though. What you just experienced is close to what a stalker feels like when he sees you.”

“That’s scary. I was out of my mind horny when that happened. I would have done anything to satisfy my urges.” I said

“That is why you don’t see subs go out in public without their feeder. You wouldn’t stand a chance against the strength of a feeder.” Max said

After a quick shower, Max said “Let’s go to the store and buy a few clothes for you.”

“Ok, I think a pair of your sweats might not be too big for me to wear to the store.” I said

“No, those are way too big for you.” Max said

“What am I going to wear?”

Max had finished dressing, and he took a deep breath and said “Look, you aren’t going to like this, but you have to understand what you are here. You can’t be away from me or you will get stolen and you can’t eat on your own. That means you can’t get a job, or earn money. In today’s society you aren’t considered part of the upper social class. You aren’t allowed to talk to anyone that doesn’t talk to you first. You can’t purchase anything because they don’t implant credit chips in subs, and you can’t own anything. Technically you are my property now that I am your feeder. Upper class people generally aren't nude in public unless they are in designated areas like the beach, but for subs it’s not a big deal. If you were to wear my sweats that are too big for you it would show that I can’t provide proper clothing for you and people would look down on me. The answer is no, you will not be wearing clothes to the store today.”

To be continued.......

 

[scream4ever]

A hot and intriguing story. More please!!!

 

[Autolycus]

A fantastic story! I hope the readers are awarding you stars for it!

 

[Craiger]

What an intriguing concept, Hot1980. I have a feeling that Ben is about to change things again just as he did in 2014. Glad he has Max to protect him. Certainly will look for the next chapter.

Craiger

 

[Santiago25]

Oh my god, this is amazing, I want to be a sub! This even made me hungry!