Disclaimer: If you're under age to read stuff about guys having sex or if you find it offensive, your society finds it offensive or illegal then stop reading now! This story is completely fictional, as are all the characters.
I started writing a chapter 35 not long after 34 was posted but lost it due to a computer crash. I've had a couple of false starts to write it. I'm afraid it's only now, almost ten years later, that I've actually gotten round to writing more on this story.
At least now I've written quite a lot ahead and I'm in the process of editing. I've split the text into several chapters (Number 35 through to 48). I took a break from editing during November while I wrote a novel, my first year doing NaNoWriMo (National Novel Writing Month). Now I'm back on track editing Going Home.
Since it's been such a long time since I wrote on this stories there may be some inconsistencies in these new chapters compared to the previous ones. I hope you don't mind too much. This is the second new chapter, and the last one set on the planet.
For those who may be new to this story, you shouldn't start here. If you do anyway: It contains some disturbing imagery and violence. But no matter what happens to the narrator and his friends, they always come back.
Hope you enjoy!
Kenny and I took a few steps towards the force field so we would be able to see what was going on. As I got nearer the force field my heart started racing again and I felt dizzy. And I realised that it made perfect sense that these force fields at the brothel were trigger fields.
A number of Masters in uniform had entered the brothel and had been approached by the Master who ran the the place. The uniforms they wore were similar to the one the Master onboard the landing ship had worn, but slightly different.
`Why do you say we would like this?' I said to the collecting Master.
`You will find out soon enough. I don't think I'll be getting out of this one' the Master with the collection said.
`Why are you so afraid of these Masters? Should we be afraid too?' Kenny said.
`They're military police. You don't need to be afraid of them, it's people like me they don't like. Be quiet and listen to their conversation' the Master said and pointed to where the MPs had formed a semi circle in front of the Master who ran the brothel.
One of the MPs, their commanding officer, stood face to face with the brothel owner.
A few of our Terran friends who didn't have customers were also looking on from their booths.
`I'm afraid I can't service all of you. I only have these few boys until the end of the day' the brothel owner said.
`We're not here for sex. We're here to arrest you' the officer said.
`Arrest me? What for?' the brothel owner said.
`Misuse of military equipment' another MP said.
`Alright, we shouldn't use the teleportation things, Terran's who don't have customers at the moment, bring all those tetrahedrons out here now! See, I can be reasonable, no need to arrest me' the brothel owner said sounding very nervous.
I went and opened the door to the back room but Brian was there collecting them already. He nodded for me to go back in the booth. I returned to the front of the booth and saw Brian coming out of his booth and dumping the tetrahedrons from our back room on the floor. Kim did the same from the other side. They both turned to go back to their booths.
`Stay right here' the officer said and both Brian and Kim obeyed.
`So if you'll just be on your way officer...' the owner of the brothel said.
`I wasn't actually referring to the tetrahedrons... they're included in it, but more importantly the landing ship that's parked in the tram garage downstairs. That's one big piece of military equipment that shouldn't even be on this planet' the officer said.
`Well, that was necessary because they were shutting down the cloning facility downtown and it always took the boys so long to get back here from there anyway' the brothel owner said getting even more nervous yet tried to maintain his composure.
`That's easy, you don't have to kill them every damn time you fuck them! But the fact that you have the Terrans here is also the major charge against you' the officer said walking around the brothel owner while he spoke. `This charge is more serious than the teleportation devices and the ship together. The reason that we will arrest you no matter what you say is that you've kept these Terrans here' the officer finished while stopping in front of the brothel owner once more.
`Of course. To the civilians we're slaves. But in the army we're not even considered soldiers, we're military equipment' Kim said.
`How dare you speak to Masters that way' the brothel owner said and slapped Kim.
Kim suddenly wrapped his arms around the brothel owner's neck and was about to twist his head so his neck would snap. Exactly the same move I forced myself not to do when the brothel owner slapped me earlier.
`Stand down soldier!' the officer barked and Kim released the brothel owner and stood to attention.
`You'll die for that' the brothel owner said and brought out his remote and was about to press a button but the officer aimed his gun at the brothel owner's forehead.
`Killing Terran soldiers is a capital offence for civilians. I could have let him snap your neck just now and he wouldn't even have been punished afterwards. Only reason I didn't let him do that was because you've already been sentenced to death by another means of execution' the officer said.
`What? Misuse of military equipment is a capital offence too?' the brothel owner said, getting a bit hysterical.
`Yes' the officer said and then turned to Kim. `As for you. You're indeed considered soldiers, but you're also military equipment' the officer said and put a hand on Kim's shoulder.
`Couldn't I just pay a fine?' the brothel owner said who was now getting desperate. Somehow I knew there was no such thing as a fine in this case, and that the brothel owner was actually offering the officer a bribe.
`No. You've already bribed a lot of government officials over the years, I'm told, just to keep them from closing down your establishment. They wants you dead too, so they won't be implicated for taking bribes' the officer said, with quite some satisfaction in his voice. And this was his way of letting the brothel owner know that he wouldn't be bribed.
One of the other MPs handed the officer a device which the officer pressed against the brothel owner's neck and pressed a button. There was a slight hiss from the device.
`What was that?' the brothel owner said, sounding afraid. He put a hand over the place where the officer had pressed the cylindrical device. Whatever it had been it was painful.
`I injected you with nano robots that will very quickly extract certain aspects of your DNA, some of your memories and your consciousness, just enough so a Terran version of you can be created. These robots will also assemble an explosive device attached to your heart' the officer said.
`You're making me Terran?' the brothel owner said, now positively panicking.
`Yes' the officer said and dropped another tetrahedron on the ground and then pressed a button on his remote.
The brothel owner's chest burst and he fell over dead. Almost immediately a new Terran appeared over the tetrahedron the officer had dropped on the ground.
`Lower all the force fields and bring all Terrans out here. All other Masters, just leave now. Except you there! Arrest that man!' the officer said pointing at the collector.
Two MPs walked up and grabbed an arm each on the collector. He didn't resist at all but just turned to Kenny and me.
`I said you would probably like this. I suspect I have a similar sentence against me' the collector said to us as he willingly walked towards the officer with the MPs flanking him.
Kenny and I followed behind and we were also joined by the other Terrans.
`I said earlier we're not here for sex, but I think I'm going to let one of my men have a go at our new Terran here. Let him know what it feels like when a Master forces him to have sex with another Master whether he wants to or not, and the first Master profiting by it' the officer said.
`Wouldn't that be misuse of military equipment?' the former brothel owner protested.
`The judge made an exception in your case so it can be part of the sentence. The judge didn't just want you executed and made Terran, he sentenced you to experience what you put these boys through' the officer said.
`You can't do that!' The former brothel owner said.
`It's a sentence it has to be carried out. You there, you look horny for some Terran ass, you've just volunteered to carry out the rest of the brothel owner's sentence' the officer said addressing one of the MPs.
`Yes sir!' the MP said and grabbed the former brothel owner by his left arm and turned to lead him to a booth.
For a moment Kim was blocking their path and it looked like he was contemplating wether to intervene on the former brothel owner's behalf. But very soon he just stepped aside and let them pass.
`Please!' the former brothel owner said to Kim hoping he would change his mind. Kim shook his head.
`Excuse me, Sir. I have a question' Kim said to the officer.
`Go ahead' the officer said.
`I was a Master myself until recently and it took several hours to scan my memory centre so it could be transferred to a Terran body. How are you able to do the same thing in less than a minute, Sir?' Kim said.
`Right, it was on the news. You're that kid who admitted to killing his own father, even though there were Terrans there you could have framed, just so you could be turned Terran? You probably don't know this, but you're actually a hero in some quarters among Masters' the officer said almost sounding like he was among those who thought so of Kim. He then went on to answer Kim's question `The reason it took so long for you is partially because the civilian way is designed to torture the subject while extracting the memories. They use the most painful way they could come up with. But also, they scan the entire brain and your entire life up till that point. The way I used on him is designed to be painless, it only takes the last few days, and the effect only lasts for a couple of clones' the officer said.
We became aware of groaning coming from the nearby booth. Everybody looked around. It was the former brothel owner on all fours on a platform getting fucked doggy style by a Master. It seemed painful but he seemed to enjoy it slightly at the same time.
`What do you mean, the effect only lasts for a couple of clones?' Kim said.
`When he materialises on the moon he will have no memory of his life on the planet. He'll believe he was always Terran. It's more merciful that way. The arrogant civilians who claim our species is superior to yours wants the Masters who's been made Terran to remember what you've lost, because they're convinced you'll miss being Master. As far as I see it, remembering being a Master forces you to remember any atrocities you committed against Terrans. From any Terran's point of view it's better not to remember having been a Master' the officer said.
`I'll look forward to that' the collector said.
`You'll look forward to what?' the officer said.
`Not remembering what I was. I could be mistaken, but it was hinted to me even before I came here today that I might suffer... meet the same fate as him' the collector said nodding at the brothel owner who was still getting fucked.
`Those hints were correct, at least partly. You won't get fucked after you become Terran, like he is right now' the officer said and pressed the injection device against the collector's neck and pressed the button on it. Finally he dropped one more tetrahedron on the floor.
'Of course not, I get that. I kind of wish I would be though. He is being put through what he had Terrans put through all these years. I will be put through the same thing I put Terrans through as a customer here, cutting their cocks off. I guess I won't be needing this anymore' the collector said and held out the transparent cylinder containing mine and Kenny's hearts and cocks for either me or Kenny to take.
`We don't want that, not after what we had to go through to make it' Kenny said.
`I thought that would make it something to hold on to' the collector said.
`No, we don't want to be reminded of it' I said.
`I'll have a look at that' the officer said and took the cylinder from the collector and then pressed the button his remote.
Kenny and I managed to just step aside to avoid getting his blood on us when the heart charge blew. I didn't step far enough and could feel a droplet burning on my upper arm. One of the MPs noticed me gasping from the pain and quickly came up with a water bottle and washed the corrosive fluid off me.
`Thanks' I said to the MP a bit surprised that a Master would do that for me.
Meanwhile the collector appeared in his new Terran body over the latest tetrahedron that the officer deployed.
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`Nice, I'm slim again. And I've got the body of a six year old!' the collector said looking first at his old, rather rotund body and then at his new, fit Terran body.
Because I had become so used to think of age in terms of Earth years at this point I was a bit confused by his saying he had the body of a 6 year old. But of course since he was born a Master he counted according to this planet's years. So in Earth years he had a body of an 18 year old.
`Six year old? I thought we had the physical age of a five year old in this planet's years' Kenny said quietly.
`We did. I started out as a four year old but they increased my age to match yours, remember? Now they've aged me again, I can tell. I'm not sure when it happened though' Jim said quietly.
`Jim is right. I didn't even notice it at the time but I believe they added on a year to our age, or three Earth years, when we transferred aboard the landing ship' I said quietly.
`We usually wait until the Terrans become 6 years old physically in the natural way before drafting them, but now that there's total mobilisation we have to accelerate the age on those that aren't old enough. For those that start out with the bodies of a four year old we take it in steps just so it won't be too traumatic to be rushed through puberty like that' the officer said.
`Thanks' Jim said.
From the booth that was still occupied we heard the MP there give off a long moan as he obviously came. He quickly withdrew from the Terran that had been the brothel owner and removed the condom from his cock. He tucked his organ back into his trousers and did up his fly.
`You're going to kill me now, aren't you?' the former brothel owner said, sitting on the edge of the platform.
`It's part of the sentence, because that's what your customers did to most of the Terrans you had working here. Once you die here you'll be sent to the arenas on the moon to re-materialise there instead' the officer said and pressed a button on his remote and the tetrahedrons he'd dropped on the floor for the brothel owner and the collector exploded.
`Get on with it then' the former brothel owner said.
The MP that had fucked him laid his left arm around the boy from behind and then with the right hand brought a knife around and pushed it into the left side of the former brothel owner's chest, penetrating his heart. The boy gasped at the pain for a moment but seemed to think `Well, that wasn't so bad'. The MP pulled the knife out and blood started pouring out of the wound in spurts. He seemed to get weaker and weaker while he seemed fascinated by the experience of dying like this.
Thinking back I realised I had sometimes noticed him standing outside the booth and watch me die. I had thought it was some sadistic pleasure, but now I wondered if it might have been some kind of curiosity or fascination of how we Terrans faced different deaths and that he may have secretly have fantasised about experiencing it for himself. Or possibly that he wanted to show that he was just as calm when dying as he had seen us be. I don't know which of these it was because next time I saw him he didn't remember ever being being on the planet, let alone being a Master.
The MP that had fucked and killed him held his arms around him until he was dead and then callously dropped the body on the floor.
`So, he's on the moon now? Alive and well?' I said.
`Maybe not quite yet. It takes a couple of seconds before you materialise on the moon, due to the distance from the planet. The signal has a long way to travel. But he will be alive and well and blissfully unaware of his past on this planet. Are you satisfied with that answer?' the officer said.
`Yes. But this must be the first time ever that a Master has asked me if I'm satisfied with something' I said. The officer smiled at this statement.
`I hope you get a chance to get used to it. We're not all like those religious fanatics who run this continent' the officer said while he looked at the display of mine and Kenny's organs and then he looked at me and Kenny.
`You're the poor bastards whose organs are in this thing, aren't you?' the officer said.
`Yes. You may not have noticed but our mutilated bodies still lie on that platform there' Kenny said pointing.
`Yes, I see. I'll have my men dispose of those along with all other bodies once we're done here. I've been told that there's someone here whose cock he's taken more than once, recently' the officer said.
`That would be me' I said.
`Well then. You'll do the honours. Cut his dick off' the officer said handing me a knife. I was horrified at this.
`I can't do that. It was horrible when he did that to me, while I was still alive the first time. I don't want to put anybody else through that' I said.
`It's his sentence, it has to be carried out by one of those that he did it to. If you don't do it, one of these other boys will. And I can make you do it with my remote' the officer said.
`Go ahead. I have it coming. If it helps, imagine I'm still that body. The Master that's cut your cock off twice. And I appreciate if somebody would hold me so I can't wriggle away or anything' the Terran who was the collector said.
Brian and Paul moved in and grabbed an arm each on the boy.
`Jack. If you don't do it, I will' Kenny said.
`I'll do it for what he did to that beautiful cock that fucked me so wonderfully just minutes earlier' I said and kissed Kenny before I stepped over to where the boy who was the collector.
`Wait a moment. Can I just say and do a few things first?' the former collector said.
`Go ahead, but make it quick' the officer said.
`This is a strange feeling. I remember nothing of my childhood or parents or anything at all up to and including last month. I remember cutting your cock of twice however and still think it's only fair that you should cut mine off. That said, there's that thing you do with your mouth that I want to try at least once. I've seen you do it and wondered what it's like but I've never been able to do it due to all the fangs and tusks I had as a Master. Is it okay if I do that thing with you before you cut my cock off? If it's okay with your boyfriend?' the former collector said.
`A kiss?' I said.
`Suck his cock?' Brian said.
The collector was quiet for a moment.
`I guess there's two things you with your mouth that I want to try, if it's okay. I'll probably do it a lot later, but I won't remember having been a Master and being curious about it' the collector said.
I looked at Kenny and then at the officer who both nodded for me to allow this. I took a step forward and after some hesitation kissed the new Terran boy and then he bent over and took my cock in his mouth and sucked on it for a moment before he straightened up.
‘I would of course like to do more than that, but our officer friend here is getting impatient' the former collector said.
I hesitated for a moment and then I grabbed the collector's cock which for some reason was erect. On the other hand we all seemed to have erections that wouldn't go down. I briefly forgot what I was supposed to do and gently stroked the cock.
`Jack...' Brian said.
`I know' I said.
Then I put the knife to the side of the collector's cock and started cutting. Out of pure reflex his body jerked slightly when I began. At first I couldn't bring myself to look at his face so I kept my eyes on what I was doing. To my surprise he didn't scream or complain or anything to the point where I began to think he had died. I looked up to see his face in spite of myself. His face was a grimace of pain. He had his eyes shut hard with tears running down his face, but not from crying. One moment he was biting his lower lip to keep from screaming and the next he just clenched his teeth. He only let out the slightest involuntary sounds of pain. The whole thing seemed to take forever, though it was really just my perception of those few seconds it really took. Then he opened his eyes and looked me right in the eyes. There was no blame or anger or hate towards me in those eyes like I would have expected. There was just acceptance that this was something that had to happen in his private universe and that he felt that it was right that I was the one to do it.
`You're doing great' the boy who was the collector said with some effort through the pain.
`I'm doing great? I think I'm the one who should tell you that you're doing great' I said.
Then the boy who was the collector started laughing. I quickly realised it was the absurdity of the situation that made him laugh in spite of the pain he was in. It was a contagious laugh that spread first to Kenny and then on to Brian and then Paul and outward from there. Meanwhile I cut through the last bit of skin and the boy's cock came loose. I lifted it up for the boy who was the collector to see. I thought it would sober him up from his laugh, it didn't. Instead I started giggling uncontrollably and the giggle turned to laughter. We kept laughing for a while and the boy started becoming weaker from blood loss and then the laughter died as suddenly as it had started.
The officer stepped forward and took the severed organ from me and handed it to one of his men.
`I sort of understand why you started laughing. It wasn't funny in any way. You laughed out of the sheer the absurdity of the situation, right?' the officer said.
`Yes, Sir. Permission to finish him' I said feeling a bit awkward about having laughed.
`You will finish him but not quite yet' the officer said.
An MP came up and handed something to the officer who brought it to the boy who was the collector.
`Here. The final addition to your collection of severed Terran cocks' the officer said handing the collector a cylinder made from a transparent material, very much like the one that contained mine and Kenny's hearts and cocks. This one only contained one cock, the one I had just cut off of the collector.
The boy who was the collector took it and looked at it briefly. He couldn't even stand anymore, it was Brian and Paul who held him upright. He gave a vague smile at his cock and then the cylinder fell from his hands. He was unable to hold onto it. The officer motioned for me to put the boy out of his misery. I stepped forward and raised the knife. The boy looked up at me and smiled and then nodded to signify that he wanted me to end it for him. I plunged the knife into his chest. He groaned slightly and there was a smile of relief that it was over and then he went all limp. I pulled the knife out and handed it back to the officer who wiped the blood from the blade and put it back in it's sheath.
`It's time for you all to go to the moon' the officer said.
`I'm a bit scared. This is kind of a big change for us' Kim said quietly just behind me.
`Yes, it is a big change. But that is good, I think. If we're going to Earth we need to get off this planet. We would never have been able to do that on our own. Now they're taking us off the planet whether we want it or not. The moon is just the first step. When we're done there they'll send us to other planets to fight their war and that's when we'll be able to make a break for it' I said quietly.
`Are you sure?' Kenny said.
`No. But on this planet we don't have any chance of getting where we're going' I said.
`Attention!' the officer barked and all of us Terrans as well as the MPs snapped to attention.
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`You're the last Terrans left on this planet, and you're about to be transferred to the moon. The process for this transfer is quite simple. Of course, you've already seen what happens on this end, which is you're going to get killed yet again and then you'll re-materialise in the common area on the moon. But in order for all that to work I need to deactivate your tetrahedrons' the officer said and pressed a button on his remote. Every single tetrahedron in the pile on the floor exploded each on it's own with a fraction of a second's delay between each explosion.
`May I ask a question, Sir?' Brian said.
`You want to know how I'm going to kill you, right? Heart charge. There's two ways. Either you all remove your rods from your collars yourselves or I will arrange a sweeping trigger field that moves through the brothel from one end to the other killing you as it passes' the officer said.
`Yes, that was the question I was going to ask. Guys, a show of hands, those in favour of us all pulling our rods and committing suicide?' Brain said and looked around. Not a single one of us raised a hand. `There you are then. Go ahead and sweep us away with your trigger field. Pun intended' Brian said. I couldn't help but smile at this lame pun, while at the same time I shook my head at it. I wasn't the only one who reacted this way. I also heard several groans due to the pun.
`Fine. You don't have to all stand to attention. I have seen some Terrans likes to die holding or kissing their loved ones and stuff like that. Just be quick about it. In one minute I will start the sweeping trigger field' the officer said and dropped a field generator on the ground and started setting it up with his remote.
I was about to turn to embrace and kiss Kenny but instead he moved behind me and I felt his cock press in between my buttocks and reach my anus.
`Kenny, I don't think that this...' I began saying but Kenny cut me off.
`As you've noticed we now have an orgasm each time our heart charge blows. Are you sure you don't want to die with my cock in your ass shooting it's load in there?' Kenny said.
I thought for a fraction of a second.
`Fuck me!' I said and then I immediately felt his cock slide inside me.
Several of the others had stopped their preparations to watch Kenny and me. Then, as quickly as he could Paul got behind and entered Brian, and a few other couples did the same. The rest seemed to make do with hugging and kissing.
`Anybody else?' the officer said with a slightly amused look on his face. He tried to slightly turn away from us and awkwardly cover up his crotch region as if to hide an erection.
`It seems we're all ready. Anyway, I think that minute may be up' I said.
`So it is. Goodbye. You won't be seeing me for a while, but if you do see me, chances are that we won't recognise each other' the officer said and pressed the button. I wanted to ask him about that cryptic statement but there wasn't time. I doubt he would have told me anyway.
We were all standing two by two in a slightly crescent shaped group. Kenny and I were on one end, and closest to the main entrance to the brothel, the one that only the Masters used. At the other end of the group nearest the stairwell Scott was making out with Jim. As they, as far as I knew, were both bottoms they didn't bother doing as Kenny and I did. Scott and Jim were the first to go. Without warning their heart charges blew holes in their chests and they fell over with their arms still around each other and shooting cum on each other. That is we didn't get any warning, but they probably felt it coming as I did seconds later.
As we figured out that the field was sweeping from the stairwell end to the main entrance of the brothel those of us farthest from it tried to make as much as we could of the extra few seconds we had. Kenny started frantically moving his hips back and forth, fucking me and I gasped with pleasure every time his glans passed my prostate. Paul started fucking Brian just as frantically. Kenny and I aligned ourselves so that the field would kill us at the same time and Brian and Paul also mimicked this. The couples started dropping one after another. Kim and Mark as well as Stan and Tim were all the same distance from that far wall and both couples died at the same time.
`See you soon on the moon' Brian said and waved at me and Kenny. He sounded like he was affected by the poppers like effect and a fraction of a second later his and Paul's chests burst. Brian shot his load straight out and they fell over.
Before Brian and Paul even hit the floor I felt the poppers like effects myself. Kenny held one arm around my belly while he used his left hand to gently turn my head as much as possible and leaned his own head forward. By arching my back I got to a position where we could actually kiss.Then I suddenly felt like something struck me in the back and a spray of something wet on my left shoulder blade, and my ass started filling up with Kenny's cum. But this was at the same time as my own heart was blown to bits, making a hole in my chest. My cock began spraying cum over the floor. There was a brief moment of pleasure from this orgasm and then, as the world began tilting to one side, it all went black.
Thus ended my last moment on the Master's planet. For me and the others there was no delay between dying there and materialising on the moon but I imagine that it must have taken a couple of seconds for the data-burst to be sent from the planet to the moon with instructions to recreate our bodies and minds there.
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