Date: Tue, 16 May 2023 13:06:13 -0700 From: Juxepe Albi Subject: The Chronicles of Ahr - Chapter Twelve - Kalko's Villa Chapter Twelve Kalko's Villa Kalko's villa on Lake Viq was enormous, built into the sheer cliffs on the northern shore. It could be reached only by water, and was a veritable fortress. Years before, Kalko's father had used a large portion of the villa for experiments too horrible to mention. Mainly, they were concerned with his obsession with rejuvenation. All the experiments had stopped when Human Spooge was discovered to be the Fountain of Youth for Ahrgons. [back to the prisoners] Most of them were ordered to beds in the hospital at the villa immediately; and all were taken there for physical evaluation. After conversations with the boys, they determined that they were at the mines for one of two reasons: 1) they were troublemakers; 2) the harvest sheaths would not fit. The prison guards had taken care of the first category. Now, they were either broken, that is to say, obedient, or they were dead. It was a messy affair. The younger ones had been easiest to tame. Two of the twenty-year-olds were so cowering as to raise the pity of the younger ones. These were among those hospitalized. After the boys had been allowed several days of well-balanced diet and much-needed rest, Sebastian visited the ward. "Libor," he said to one of the 20-year-olds, "you have been found to be physically sound. Please come with me." "Yes, Master," the boy responded, looking regretfully at his friend, Andel, who was in the next bed. "Don't call me `Master,' Libor," he said with a smile. "You and I are going to be friends--Andel, too." They walked down the hall to Sebastian's quarters. "I don't know if you understand what we will be doing here," Sebastian said quietly. "No one has told me anything, Sir," the boy answered. He was half-a-head taller than Sebastian, but still thin from malnutrition. "Why were you sent to the quarries?" "I was too large to fit into the Harvest Sheath," the boy answered, blushing. "As was I," Sebastian replied with a smile. "But you will find that I have worked out a scheme to make things much better for us." "Us?" "I am a slave, like you." "You? A slave?" "Of course! I have been made a trustee because of my willingness to work with the Ahrgons. I have found that it can be quite pleasant here, if one is willing to bend a little." "I don't understand." "The Ahrgons want our Spooge to keep them young. If we can make the leaders young enough, then we can control the way things go here. Can't you see the advantage in that?" "Of course, but if we don't fit the machines, how can we do that?" "I have demonstrated to them that they must take the Spooge directly from the spout, Libor. I have also discovered that their saliva, in fact their whole bodies, possess a pheromone that actually enhances our orgasms, causing us to produce more Spooge than ever before. Two of the leaders have already been made so young from the quantity they ingested that it will be years before they are able to be active in the military again. One of them was the Supreme Commander, and the other his deputy. The Supreme Commander is now equivalently thirteen-years of age, and the deputy, two or three years; although his body size is that of a nine or ten year old." "That is unbelievable!" "But true. Also, the Ahrgons are extremely hot and the younger ones unbelievably coöperative. They hate the aggression as much as we do. You will find out when you meet some of them. Have you seen their probes?" "Their probes?" "So--you have not?" "No." Sebastian looked at him for a moment. "Have you a friend here to have sex with?" "No!" "What about Andel?" "We have never had sex!" "But you would if he would?" "I...," he hesitated. "I must tell you that this entire plan depends on your willingness to coöperate with the Ahrgons in every way. They are intent on harvesting us--to them we represent eternal youth. I have discovered a way to make it pleasurable to all of us, but if you do not coöperate, I can do nothing for you." "It's not that I wouldn't like to do it...," Libor faltered. "You would like to?" "Well...yes, but..." "Then it is settled. What about Andel?" "I don't know, but I think he would." "We must ask him. Now! Go for him!" "Alone, Sir?" "Of course, alone. Where would you go? There is no escape from here!" Libor turned and left the room, returning in a few moments with Andel, who was blushing furiously. "I guess Libor has told you what we discussed." "Yes, and we agree to coöperate," Andel replied. "Very well, I shall begin with the two of you now, using two of the Ahrgon cadets to assist me. Be warned that they should not be allowed to swallow any of your Spooge, even though they might like to do so. They are very friendly to us, but they cannot afford to become any younger than they are now." "They would want to swallow our Spooge?" Andel asked incredulously. "Indeed, it seems almost addicting to them; and they are quite hot!" Sebastian answered. "I will go for them. Meanwhile, the two of you change from those hospital gowns and put on robes from the cabinet there. Select whatever color you prefer; it is better if it seems more natural and not so clinical." While Sebastian was gone, Yorr and Joxx arrived each carrying a bottle of wine. They looked about Sebastian's quarters. "Where is Sebastian?" Yorr asked Libor. "He has gone for two Ahrgon cadets to assist him." "That would be the two of us," Joxx answered, looking them over. "You are both very tall," he said with a smile. "And you are very handsome," Andel ventured, "both of you!" "You think us handsome?" Yorr asked. "You are not disappointed that we are so young?" "Disappointed?" Libor asked. "We are very glad you are so young." The Ahrgons were quite evidently pleased with what they had said. This might not be so bad, Libor thought. This really might not be so bad, after all, Andel thought. "Sebastian spoke of your probes," Libor offered. "We do not know what probes are." "You've never seen an Ahrgon's probes?" Joxx couldn't believe it. "Joxx can control his probes better than anyone else," Yorr said proudly of his friend. "He is the most disciplined of all of us." "Would you show us? Or, should we wait for Sebastian?" "Sebastian has seen what we do with them," Joxx said anxiously. "He won't mind if we start without him." He began removing his tunic jacket, as did Yorr. Libor and Andel noticed the huge bulge in their trousers. These Ahrgon boys were big, too. "What beautiful bodies you have!" Libor said solicitously, as their tunic jackets were removed and their eight-packs revealed. The Ahrgon boys glowed with pride. "You both need to gain some weight," Joxx offered. "I don't think they gave you enough to eat in that place. We are glad to have you out of it; and it will be great to have others to make sex with." He began to unbutton his trousers, exposing his neatly arranged probes. His upper probe, a fat six inches, flaccid, nestled tightly over the lower, a fatter seven, both hanging heavily over goose- egg-sized balls. "You have two penises?" Libor gasped. "And both so large!" "Yes, but we call them probes," Joxx said confidently. "I've never seen anyone with balls that big!" Andel offered. Both the Human boys' penises began to rise beneath their robes, as they began to feel the effects of the Ahrgon pheromone. "It looks like the two of you are at least as large as Sebastian," Joxx observed. "Maybe even bigger." "We were sent to the quarries because the Harvest Sheaths wouldn't fit," Libor told them. "Well, we'll find a place to put them," Yorr said with a smile, patting his own behind. Libor's staff gave a lurch and parted the robe, slapping him smartly on the stomach and chest. "Wow!" Yorr cried, grabbing it with his fist. "Ungh! Ungh!" Libor cried as the pheromone surged through his skin. "You think that's good," Yorr said, bending to slide his lips down firmly over the large head and shaft. The pheromone surged through Libor's bloodstream, and he shook with lust. "Oh, Gods! That is so intense!" he cried, grabbing Yorr's head between his hands. "I didn't know you liked things like that, Libor," Andel said, looking at his friend strangely. At that moment, Joxx took Andel's turgid shaft into his mouth, causing the pheromone to invade his system. "Gods! You weren't joking. I've never felt anything like this!" "Wait until you see what else they can do," Sebastian said, entering the room with Rett. "Gosh!" Rett cried. "You two are tall!" Both boys looked admiringly at the young Ahrgon cadet, Joxx' kid brother. "Hey, squirt," Joxx called, "come over here and show Andel your probes." Rett was smaller than Joxx, and his shafts were more the size that Humans were accustomed to seeing on each other--of course, he still had two of them! "You're really hung!" Rett said admiringly to Andel. "I'd like taste your Spooge, but I can't. It looks like you would turn me into a baby, with all you'd probably shoot." "Just come over here and pull your pants down," Joxx ordered. "I want Andel to poke you while I do him double!" "What do you mean?" Andel asked, puzzled by the terminology. Derr came in from the hallway, breathing heavily from running all the way. "Wait for me!" he begged, tugging his pants off over his boots. "Take my brother from behind," Yorr instructed Libor. "I'll do you like Joxx is going to do Andel." Sebastian grinned and hefted Andel's heavy tool toward Rett's tight sphincter. "You've never felt anything like you're going to feel now," he informed Andel. "Ahrgons can do things with their anal muscles that you never even dreamed." Andel began to slide his long shaft into Rett's anal ring. "Wow, it's really tight," he said, pulling back to the head, and pushing steadily back into the cadet. The pheromone raged into his bloodstream and his face and neck burned hotly. Lust overtook him and he tried to ram his tool into the younger boy. "Take it easy," Sebastian warned. "He's not used to this. They just found out how to do all this a little over a week ago." Joxx' lower probe began searching under Andel's scrotum, finally pressing itself hotly against his sphincter. "Gods!" Andel cried. "You can't expect me to take that fat stalk?" "He can make it fit, Andel. Just wait," Sebastian calmed him. It took only a few moments until both Andel and Libor were firmly skewered by Joxx's and Yorr's lower probes, which snaked into them all the way to their pubes. "I can't believe those long hoses are actually inside us," Libor enthused. Already the pheromone and the gyrations were beginning to get him as hot as Andel had become. "All right, now," Sebastian said. "Upper probes!" In seconds the Human boys were impaled in both ends by the Ahrgons, and each of their own shafts were buried in the younger Ahrgons' sphincters. "Carry on, but remember, don't bring them to orgasm," Sebastian warned, turning to leave, "I've got to start some of the others, and make sure we have customers for their Spooge. We don't want to waste any of it." He pointed to the round holes with rubber iris closures waist-level on the wall. "Make certain the red light over the hole is flashing before you shove your tools inside." He had explained the procedure, but this would be the first time they had done it. Sebastian had only just left, when the left hole displayed the blinking red light. "Uuuf!" Andel grunted. "Let's get over there! I can't hold out more than two more seconds!" His heavy penis lurched juicily in front of his stomach, as he withdrew it from Rett's behind. Major-General Blatzk just had seated himself in the device, skeptically awaiting the promised Spooge harvest. This was the craziest thing he had ever done. The very idea of harvesting the Humans without using the machine was completely beyond his ability to believe. Although it was never done, Blatzk had arranged to have his top aide, Vloor, scheduled to follow him. The benefits of the Harvesting Machines were only available to the most elite of the military. It was the least he could do for Vloor, a man who had always carried out his vicious orders with obvious delight. As Andel's stiff rod began to enter the iris, a light flashed on his side of the wall, and Blatzk placed his mouth firmly over the designated spot. He had been thoroughly briefed, and admonished against allowing waste, in fact, the penalty was a heavy fine. But he was still astonished when the hard, thick tool slipped suddenly through his lips and into his mouth and throat. Blatzk was convinced of the effectiveness when 450mz of Spooge was pumped down his waiting throat. "Gods! That's more than ten times as much as I've ever gotten from a harvest," he said aloud after he had finished swallowing Andel's load. Blatzk's immediate inferior, Gorsk, took his seat in the next booth. He had arranged for his own aid, Schvuf, to follow him in the device. Schvuf was very obedient, but was getting on in years. Gorsk had managed to foist off most of his duties to Schvuf, and he wanted him fit, so that he might continue to do so. Hells! The man looked more ancient every day! Perish the thought that he would die and leave Gorsk to try to train someone else! He had only just seated himself, when the light began to flash. Libor's thick cock slid tightly into his mouth and throat, pumping out 465mz. of Spooge into his mouth. Unaccustomed to the privilege, he choked, but managed to swallow the entire output. "Two down and two to go," Acio announced to Sebastian from the control center. "These two are really the worst of all of them!" "That Vloor is just as bad!" Garr informed them from the control center. "We must get rid of him, too. Schvuf, on the other hand, will become one of us. He has risked his position more than once to inform me of some scheme of Gorsk's or Blatzk's. I want you to make sure he gets enough to be about my same age. The others must be Valko's age or even younger." Meanwhile, Rett and Derr were waiting eagerly for their next assignment. Neither had experienced an orgasm from their previous encounter, and both were relieved to see Rolf and Olav entering the chamber with three of the other quarry boys, Vekk, Geoff and Rudd. Rett was somewhat overwhelmed when he saw Vekk, and Derr looked hopefully at Geoff and Rudd. All three of the Human boys had recovered nicely from their ordeals, not having been in the quarry as long as Libor and Andel. Rolf noticed Rett's fascination with Vekk and smiled. "Vekk, come here. This is Rett; he will show you how things are done." Vekk looked at the young cadet with hidden lust, his groin fattening. The boy looked as hot as anybody he had ever seen, and Vekk could feel a strange attraction to him. There was something about the Ahrgon that made him want to...well...snuggle with him. He couldn't believe what he felt. He looked at Geoff and Rudd, hoping they couldn't see his attraction to Rett; but, they were similarly affected by Derr and Rett themselves. It was obvious by looking at their rapidly thickening crotches that they were having the same feelings. Rolf looked on with amusement. There was no doubt that the three newcomers had had no experience at all with the Ahrgons. They were being seduced by the pheromone and the masculine boyishness of the two young cadets. "Kiss him," he whispered to Vekk. "In front of everyone?" Vekk replied, embarrassed by Rolf's suggestion. "Just do it!" Rolf urged. Vekk bent over to bring his face level with Rett's and Rett quickly grabbed him, sliding his tongue into Vekk's mouth. The pheromone raced through Vekk's body like lightning. "Oooh!" Vekk cried, "What happened? I've never been so hot in my life!" He grabbed Rett in a fierce hug and returned the boy's tongue-swapping. Derr watched and looked up at Geoff, who responded by kissing him wetly on the mouth. Rudd grabbed him and did the same. Both had seen the effect on Vekk, and were eager to experience the phenomenon themselves. There was a soft knocking at the door. "Who's there?" Rett barked. "It's me, Rett. Serge. Let me in." "It's my kid brother," he said to Rolf. "I didn't know you had another brother," Rolf answered. "There are three of them," Rett said, frowning. "Serge is all right, though, but kind of young. Still, he knows how to handle his probes." "Let him in," Rolf said, curious to see the boy. Serge rushed into the room when Rett opened the door. Rolf did a double-take----Serge was a knockout. "Can I play, too?" the younger cadet urged. "All right, but you have to do as we say!" Rett ordered. "I want to make sex with a Human boy, too! Can I have one of them for myself?" Serge asked, looking hopefully from one to the other. Rudd looked at him lustily. He was only an inch or two taller than the Ahrgon boy. "I will be glad to `make' sex with you," Rudd exclaimed. There weren't enough Ahrgons to go around anyway, and Serge was hot. "Cool!" Serge said, blushing profusely. "Just tell me what to do!" "Well, the first thing--don't swallow any of Rudd's Spooge!" Joxx admonished. "What? Why would I want to do that?" "You heard me, and you'll find out soon enough," the older cadet snapped. Rudd was feeling the effects of Derr's pheromone and on an impulse, kissed Serge firmly on the mouth, licking between his lips. "What is that for?" Serge asked, staggering back a step. "Let him show you, Serge, just follow his lead," Rett said authoritatively. "You have a lot to learn if you're going to help train the Humans." "I'm going to help train them?" Serge chirped with excitement, his voice breaking. "Well, that's what we're doing now, but you will need to let them teach you, too," Joxx added. Serge kissed Rudd tentatively on the lips, and the Human boy stuck his tongue in the cadet's mouth, snaking it around, while rubbing the front of the boy's tunic. "Umm! Oh," Serge exclaimed. "That feels GOOD!" Both lights were flashing at the Harvest holes. "We must hurry now!" Rolf said. "Rett, why don't you take Vekk in your mouth and get him ready. We can do some slow stuff after we've serviced the officers. Derr, you get Geoff ready to shoot. You can explore each other afterward." Rett had only sucked on Vekk's thick tool for a moment when it started drooling Spooge. Rett felt it on his tongue and quickly disengaged himself. He couldn't afford to swallow any of it, he thought dejectedly. "I'm going to get off now!" Vekk cried, running for the hole. He shoved it through the ring just as the first volley of thick Spooge shot forcefully from the tip and into Vloor's waiting mouth. "Here I go!" Geoff announced as he delivered the first load to Schvuf. Schvuf was surprised at the flavor of the Spooge. He had been told a lot about it, but nobody had said it was delicious, and the taste of it caused his probes to distend immediately. He had not expected a sexual experience, and strangely longed to touch the body of the Spooge donor. A message flashed on the screen in his booth: "Schvuf - Wait for another dose - Garr." Serge struggled to take Rudd's stiff shaft into his mouth, but the pheromone was on his side. In only seconds Rudd jerked free of him and rushed to the hole Geoff had left free. Schvuf received his second dose of Spooge, eagerly slurping the last of it down with gusto. "Report to the Control Center," the message on his screen flashed. Schvuf made his way down the corridors without passing a single person. He opened the guard-less door to the office and saw a young cadet waiting behind a desk. "Schvuf?" the cadet asked. "Yes? Who are you?" "I am Garr. Look in this hand-mirror." Schvuf looked at his reflection in disbelief. "But I'm a boy!" he cried. "I'm a boy again!" "We are both boys again, Schvuf!" Garr cried, hugging him soundly. Garr led him to Sebastian's quarters, where the action was hot and heavy. They knocked on the door. "Who's there?" Sebastian responded. "It is Garr!" Sebastian opened the door, his eyes immediately glued to Schvuf, who was a gorgeous hunk of Ahrgon boyhood. "Who is your friend?" he asked, as he ushered them in. "I am Schvuf," the boy answered. "Can I please meet the Spooge donors who have made me young again?" "Certainly," Sebastian replied. "Geoff, Rudd! Please come in here. The two Human boys came quickly into the room. Both were highly aroused again and their fat stalks swayed in front of them heavily. "Gods! They are gorgeous!" Schvuf exclaimed, drooling at the mouth. "They are nice, for Humans," Garr responded somewhat less enthusiastically. "Nice? They are splendid!" Schvuf enthused. "Don't tell me you are not attracted to them." "Well, somewhat," Garr admitted, "but we don't dare take any more of their Spooge!" "They were just about to service Blatzk and Gorsk again. Vloor is next," Sebastian explained. "Then, by all means, carry on," Garr ordered. "I want them to get at least two more doses each. I would be rid of them!" "Rid of them?" Schvuf asked cautiously. "What will you do to them?" "I want them to be in infancy--very young infancy. Then they will be out of my hair for good! Well...at least for years! I intend to make a lot of changes here. That's why you have been made young again--to help me govern." "I am honored, Garr!" "And so you should be," Garr replied, with a small smile. Please consider supporting Nifty with your donation to https://donate.nifty.org/ Funds used to continue these free stories