Date: Mon, 22 May 2023 04:57:35 -0700 From: Juxepe Albi Subject: The Chronicles of Ahr - Chapter Thirteen - Velky Chapter Thirteen Velky The next evening when Sebastian returned from the villa, he noticed there were no guards at his door. Although they were merely a formality, he thought it odd that someone was not on duty. He knew that they rotated on the duty roster, but someone was always there. There was a knocking at his door. "Sir!" a young guard spoke. He was somewhat shorter than Beor, but stocky and sturdy looking. "Yes, what is it?" "My name is Velky, Sir, if you need anything at all, Sir, just let me know." "There is only one of you tonight?" "Yes, Sir! My duty partner is sick tonight, Sir, and no one else was assigned because of it's being a minimum security thing, like, Sir!" "I understand, Velky. Then, that being the case, why don't you join me for a cup of brandy." "Brandy, Sir? I don't know what that is, Sir!" "Well, it's something like ale, but somewhat stronger." "I don't think I can do that, Sir. I'm on duty, Sir!" "Well, if anybody important asks you, you may say I wanted to do an experiment on you, or something. It will be all right." "And would you, Sir?" "Would I...? "Want to run an experiment on me, or something?" "Well, I don't know, let's have our brandy first, then we will see what happens, shall we?" "Yes, Sir! Whatever you say, Sir!" "Well, come in, and put that `Do Not Disturb' sign on the doorknob on the outside. "Yes, Sir!" The young guard was very anxious. After they had downed a tankard and a half of brandy, Velky became talkative. "So, Sir...Uh, what kind of experiments would you be thinking of?" "Well, Velky, first of all, why don't you take off your helmet. I'd like to see who I'm talking to." The young guard removed his helmet to reveal bright red hair and sparkling blue eyes. "Well, Velky, you really don't look like an Ahrgon with that gorgeous hair and those beautiful eyes." Velky blushed from the top of his head to the tips of his toes. "While you're at it, why don't you take off that uncomfortable uniform, too." "Take off my uniform, Sir?" "Yes. Would you do that for me?" "If you say so, Sir!" Velky's probes were as neatly arranged as Joxx kept his own. The upper was a fat six inches, lying on the lower, which was a fat seven. Velky's balls were, if anything, larger than Joxx', but were pinkish, instead of the light brown of Joxx' sack. His chest was hairless, leading to a nice six-pack, and there was only a slight patch of curly red hair in his groin. His arms and legs were muscular and there was a sprinkling of curly red hair on them. Sebastian's own `probe' had risen the minute Velky's helmet had come off, and the young guard looked at it every few moments out of the corner of his eye without staring. "Humans have only one probe, Sir?" Velky asked slowly, taking a large gulp from his tankard, which Sebastian had just refilled for the third time. "Just the one," Sebastian answered, giving the front of his loin-cloth a swat with his hand, making his probe bob up again. "Oh, I'm sorry, I asked you to take off your uniform, and I didn't take off mine." He stood and dropped the loin-cloth to the ground. His prong flew up and the head of the fat stalk slapped his stomach four inches above his navel. "We can't change the shape of our probe, either," he said. "We can't do much of anything with them, actually." "We don't do anything with ours, either," Velky said, as though that were the most well-known thing in the world. "Oh, I've discovered that Ahrgon probes are more fun than anything I've ever known," Sebastian gushed. "Yours are really beautiful, and you have perfect control over them." He reached over and wrapped his hand around Velky's upper probe, feeling the pheromone rush up his arm and into his bloodstream. "Oh!" Velky cried. "What...?" "If we had that pheromone, Humans would probably rut like animals in the streets," Sebastian said, his face flushing. He pulled the probe up straight and ran the tip of his tongue up its length, causing it to throb and stiffen. The lower probe came to life and hovered like a snake. "Ungh!" Velky shuddered violently in surprise. "This is the experiment I was talking about earlier," Sebastian said, in way of explanation. "Have you done this before, I mean, with other Ahrgons?" "Oh, yes, haven't you?" "No, Sir, never!" the boy answered defensively. "I don't know why not, it feels really good--what you did, and all, I mean." They were sitting on the edge of the bed, and Sebastian pushed Velky back toward the pillow. Taking a probe in each hand, he began manipulating them by rubbing his hands up and down the shafts, occasionally rubbing the boy's balls, and chest. "You know what they want to do to me, don't you?" Sebastian asked, coquettishly. "What they want to do to you? I don't know what you mean." Velky responded, honestly. "Your probes are pre-programmed. If I didn't restrain them, after playing with them like this, they would try to enter my body. You wouldn't be able to control them unless you grabbed them and held them." "I'm not sure I believe you, Sir. You don't think I could make them go back to rest position like you found them?" "I'd be very surprised if you could, Velky. My friend Joxx has better control over his probes than anyone I ever met before you, and if I did to him what I'm doing to you, his probes would avoid my hands and try to enter me. They have become bolder each time I've been with him. Of course, I don't believe that he even tries to control them. He's pretty hot!" "I have a lot of trouble with mine," Velky confessed. "All my life, it's been a struggle to control them. It's like they have minds of their own...but, that's what you told me, isn't it?" "Yes, watch!" He released Velky's probes and, immediately the lower slipped into Sebastian's crack, nudging his sphincter firmly. "You see what I mean? Try to control it." "But I am trying. I can't!" "Then let's help it along. That is the experiment, after all." Sebastian turned around in the sixty-nine position, taking Velky's upper probe into his mouth. "Hmmmmm! Ungh!" Velky grunted, as his lower probed suddenly popped through Sebastian's sphincter, sinking the shaft into his bowels." "Oooooh!" Sebastian moaned, "That's great!" But before he could say anything else, the upper probe slid into his mouth. "Can I touch yours?" Velky asked timidly. "Uh-huh," Sebastian grunted, as the boy grasped his turgid tool firmly in his hand. Suddenly Velky took Sebastian's erection in his mouth, sucking hungrily on the fat stalk. "Ummmmm!" he crooned. "You taste good, Sebastian. Sebastian was in the throes of lust with the boy skewering him as he did. He couldn't speak to tell the boy to be careful about his Spooge. Luckily Velky's trigger was short and his violent orgasm came on really fast. Sebastian couldn't remember a bigger load than the redhead delivered. He had to swallow repeatedly to keep it from leaking onto the bed. "Don't swallow my Spooge," he warned the boy, who continued sucking through his long orgasm. Suddenly, Velky, came off, and turned, ramming Sebastian's stiff rod into his tight chute. Sebastian climbed on him and began thrusting furiously, Velky's pheromone driving him mad with lust. It seemed like an hour of pure pleasure to Sebastian when he finally experienced one of the most violent orgasms he had ever had. "I'm not sure which I liked the most," Velky offered, analytically. "I've never had anything to feel so good. Why do they tell us not to touch them?" "I can't imagine," Sebastian answered truthfully. "It seems like an awful waste of pleasure to me." "Yeah," Velky answered weakly. "Me, too!" Sebastian kissed him on the mouth. "It's a Human thing," he said, by way of explanation. "Velky, we were at the Quarry and I was surprised that there were no Grovvians there. What have they done with them?" Sebastian queried. "I don't know, Sir," the guard replied, "I have never seen a Grovvian." "Please try to find out for me where they are kept. I know there were many taken when our ship was boarded." "Yes, Sir, right away, Sir," Velky responded, eager to please. He hurried out of the room. The boy was back in about fifteen minutes. "Sebastian," Velky gasped for breath. He had run all the way to the guardhouse and back. "The Grovvians are all fairly nearby. Some few are only moments away at the test lab." Some of the captives had been taken to a testing lab in the research facility near Garr's villa. There, they were being tested for possible use in the same manner as the Humans. They had taken so many that they were trying every possible way to make use of them. Some fifty kilometers from the villa was a massive textile plant. Grovv was famous for its textiles; and that is where the majority of the Grovvian captives had been sent----to work in the mill. When the lab doors were opened. It was like an enormous hospital, with rows of beds containing Grovvians, many drugged, and all secured to their positions by heavy leather straps. "Loz!" called Sebastian. "Loz is not here!" a voice answered. "He was taken to the textile mill." "Who are you?" "I am Graz, Sebastian, Loz' brother." "We will take this one," Sebastian said to the lab director. When he saw Graz, he had recognized him immediately, and gave him a big smile. The boy returned it, blushing profusely. "Have you other relatives here?" Sebastian asked. "Yes, three other brothers, but they are in a holding cell below. "We will see the records of this facility," Yorr said suddenly. There was no doubt that it had been an order. As he was pouring over the records, he turned to the lab director. "Have there been no positive results from your testing here?" "Well, Sir, it has not been clear to us exactly what your father is seeking to discover. We only began with the last arrivals and haven't received any direct orders. We had thought that he was interested in learning if they could be of any use in the harvesting machines, but recently he stopped coming here. And only two or three days ago sent orders to discontinue the testing. There were no other instructions." "Yet they are still connected to the various devices?" "Y-Yes, Sir! We have not had the manpower to take it all down." "We will wait, Doctor. We wish to use the Grovvians for another purpose. Free them all." "Make a list of your acquaintances," Sebastian said to Graz. "We will take them with us today." Rett looked at Graz appraisingly. "Sebastian, how well do you know the Grovvians?" "Well enough to know you will want to know them a lot better," Sebastian responded, winking at Graz. "Let's go find your brothers, Graz." They left immediately for the lower levels. All Graz' brothers and acquaintances numbered eighteen, including Loz and Graz, although there were many more who begged to be taken. Many professed knowing about the test that had brought Sebastian and Graz together. "You will all be coming with us," Yorr said, in an effort to quiet the crowd. The ones we are taking immediately will be preparing living quarters for the rest of you. It will take some hours, but all will be coming, even those from the textile mill." "My brothers are there," one youngster yelled. "And mine," another echoed. "And mine..." It went on and on. Please consider supporting Nifty with your donation to https://donate.nifty.org/ Funds used to continue these free stories