Date: Wed, 10 May 2023 17:15:42 -0700 From: Juxepe Albi Subject: The Chronicles of Ahr - Chapter 9 - Aceo and Sean Chapter Nine - Acio and Sean Acio had chosen Sean. Joxx had told him how Leo freaked out every time he was harvested, and Acio didn't feel like coping with someone that difficult; besides, there was something about Sean that he liked. He sauntered up to the boy. "Well, what now?" the boy said, as though he thought the whole thing annoying. "You don't seem very co-operative. You don't have to do it, you know. To tell you the truth, I'd rather do it with somebody that's friendlier." "What if I don't do it?" "Oh, they will take you to the machines," Acio said casually. "They told me that I was not to try to force you into anything. If you don't want to--you don't have to--but I think you will like it." "Hah!" Sean grunted. "Hello!" Joxx peeked into the door. "Can I play, too?" "What do you want?" Sean asked gruffly. "Whatever is left when Acio decides what he wants to do with you. I'm flexible." "You mean you want to touch me, too?" "Well, you don't have to let me." "Both of you?" "What's the matter, never had a three-way?" Acio teased. "Never had a two-way!" Sean answered. "Never?" "I went with a girl once," he lied. "Does that mean you want to poke one of us?" "No. It just means I went with a girl once." Acio looked at him in disgust. He should just let the little shit go to the machines. Joxx came over to him. "Why don't we start something between us," he said quietly. "He will not be able to watch us without getting excited. Then I will sic my pheromone on him. He won't know what hit him, if it's his first time." "Sounds like a plan to me," Acio agreed, eyeing the Ahrgon stud. "If you want, you can poke me," Joxx offered. "O.K., but I'd rather you poke me double. That's impossible to beat for a fantastically lusty orgasm." "Well, whatever," the Arhgon said dejectedly. "Gods! Don't be that way. I'll poke you first, and you can plug me after I start. How's that?" "Great!" Acio removed his loin-cloth, his flaccid hose swinging free. Joxx reached down and took it into his hand, causing the pheromone to pass through the skin into Acio's now-stiffening shaft. "What? You two are going to do it together?" Sean asked. He sounded disappointed, and the front of his chasuble was becoming distended. "You don't want to do it, and both of us do," Acio answered. "But I don't want to go to the machines," the boy whined. "You don't want to do anything, apparently," Joxx said, turning back to Acio. "All right, all right, I'll do anything you want, but I don't want to be harvested by the machines." "Come here," Acio ordered. "and take off your clothes." The boy blushed furiously. His hose was rigid by now, and it was a dead giveaway. He wanted to play. Joxx looked at his rigid organ. "You've got a pretty nice hose, there," the Ahrgon said, kneeling in front of the boy. "What are you going to do?" "Wait, Joxx, take off your uniform," Acio suggested. "Right! I got carried away, didn't I? I think you Humans are habit-forming." "Remember not to finish him." "Damn!" Joxx said. "Do you suppose there is an antidote? I don't like stopping before he finishes." "Finishes what?" Sean asked. He jumped when Joxx' probes were uncovered. "You have t-two of them!" the boy stammered. "Neat, huh?" Acio said. "Wait until you see what he can do with them. Joxx has trained himself to master the use of them. Most Ahrgon's never touch them. They are always harvested by a machine--a different one from the ones they use on us." "You don't have females?" "It's a long story, Sean, too long to tell now." Joxx fell back on his knees, eye-level with Sean's stiff erection. It was just about as as long as Acio's, some seven inches long; but whereas Acio's was thicker in the center of shaft than it was on the ends, Sean's began with a normal-sized head, then got progressively thicker as it neared his pubic hairs. Sean eyed the Ahrgon boy, and his wedge-shaped stalk throbbed heavily. Joxx leaned forward, burying the boy's shaft in his mouth. The pheromone surged into Sean's bloodstream. "Ungh! Oh! What's happening to me?" he cried. He reached out and grabbed Acio's fat staff, grasping it tightly and twisted the loose skin on the stalk round and round. "Oh!" Acio cried. "That's good. Different." Sean looked at him sheepishly. "I feel like doing that to you," he said slowly. "You mean sucking me?" Acio asked, innocently. "Well...Yeah." "I thought you didn't like sex," Acio teased. "Can I, or not?" Sean said testily. "You can do anything you want. I intend to, unless you stop me." "Ungh! Ungh!" Sean grunted, as Joxx sucked up and down on his overexcited shaft. The pheromone increased, causing Sean to flush, lust overcoming his reserve. He suddenly leaned over and took about half of Acio's fat stalk into his mouth. "Wow! You're pretty good at that. Are you sure you haven't done this before?" There was no answer, but Sean pushed Joxx off his, and knelt in front of Acio. Joxx got behind him, his lower probe sliding between the boy's cheeks to probe his pucker. "What are you going to do," Sean asked, coming up from his feast. "Just keep sucking," Acio said. "But..." "Don't worry," Joxx soothed. "I will make it as small as a child's probe." Joxx' lower probe was now about eleven inches long and thick as a child's wrist. A thick, viscous fluid began flowing from the tip. After rubbing the fluid all over the boy's crack, he began concentrating on making the probe thinner. The tip slid painlessly into Sean's sphincter. "What is that? What are you sticking in me?" "It's his lower probe," Acio answered. "He can control its size; and he made it small so he wouldn't hurt you when he poked you." "But I can hardly feel it at all," the boy said, dejectedly. He was disappointed. "Just wait, I'll thicken it up as soon as I am in a little farther." Slowly the probe began to swell. "Oh! I can feel it--it's getting bigger," Sean said, his own stalk swelling to bursting. "Wait, Joxx!" Acio warned. "Stand him over by the booth!" The Ahrgon pulled Sean closer to the wall, where the hole to the booth was located. "When you are about to squirt," Acio instructed Sean, "stick it through the hole." "Why?" "Valko will be in the booth waiting to suck the Spooge out of you." Joxx slid his long hose back into Sean's sphincter. "Oh, gods!" the boy cried. "That feels great!" "A convert!" Acio quipped. Joxx began to expand his probe again and Sean's staff became so hard, the entire shaft was shiny, the skin on it was stretched so tightly. "Ungh! Oh! Gods!" he shouted finally, as Joxx' probe reached a circumference of six inches. "Ooooooh!" Sean crooned and the long thick pole slid in and out of his tight sphincter, expanding a eighth-inch with each new thrust. With a lunge, it swelled to a girth of seven inches. Sean slammed his rod into the hole. "Ungh! Ungh! Ungh! Ungh! Ungh! Ungh!" Sean grunted, as his engorged wedge spurted six thick ropes of boy-cum into Valko's mouth. 325mz., Valko measured, swallowing for the eighth time. Leo and the Cadets Leo waited alone in the chamber, and no one came. Am I to be sent to the machine? he thought, shivering. "Sebastian, Acio!" Yorr came into the chamber. "Where are they?" "I don't know. They left a while ago, and haven't come back. "Sebastian?" Yorr's younger brother, Derr, called from the corridor. "Here, Derr," Yorr answered. "They are not here. This one is here alone." "My name is Leo," the boy answered. "Did you agree to coöperate, or not?" Derr asked him. "Why do you want to know?" "Father sent us to help with you. He thought you would give trouble," Derr said. He looked at Leo. "You're kinda cute." "You think I'm cute?" "Well...you are!" Derr said, smiling at the boy. "Shut up, Derr, you don't know anything about anything," his brother said. "So why does it matter to you whether I'm `cute' or not?" "You never answered my question," Derr said. "No, you didn't," Yorr said sternly. "I agreed to coöperate," Leo said, finally, "but only because they told me I wouldn't have to go to the machines again." Yorr began to unbutton his uniform jacket. "What are you doing, Yorr?" Derr asked. "What are you going to do?" "Get started on him, of course. Isn't that why you're here, duh?" "Well, I was hoping Sebastian would let me help train him." "Well, I was hoping he would let me help train him." "Wait a minute, guys," Leo said. "Just what do you plan to do to me?" "We won't do anything unless you agree. It's simple--you agree, we feel you up really good. You don't agree--my father sends you to the machines. We have nothing to do with that. We just came to help." "What do the two of you get out of it?" "We love to make sex with Humans!" Derr said enthusiastically, starting to unbutton his own jacket. "Take off your chasuble," Yorr said. "I thought the blond one was going to `train' me," Leo said, doubtfully. "He is, but we're going to warm you up for him," Derr said grinning. "Rett got the big boy," he said to his brother. "Rett? I thought he was a wuss!" "He's my friend, and he's not a wuss." "Excuse me," Leo said. "What are you going to do with me?" "Take off that robe!" Yorr repeated. "Are you going to make a fuss?" Derr asked cautiously. "Because if you are, I'm outta here." "He's not going to make a fuss, if he knows what's good for him. Father already said: `One more tantrum, and he's off to the quarry.'" "What's the quarry?" Leo asked. "That's where you shovel iron ore. All...day...long!" Derr said. "I said I'd coöperate," Leo said, pulling the chasuble up over his head. His long, flaccid penis was pink with purple veins, like Rolf's. "Can I touch it?" Derr asked, cautiously. "O.K.," Leo replied. Derr carefully lifted the soft hose, pulling it gently straight up, and causing it to stir slightly. The pheromone began to affect him at once. "I thought you two were going to take off your uniforms," Leo said casually, as he felt lust rising in him. Yorr hastily removed his jacket, exposing his neatly coiled upper probe. "What is that?" Leo asked. He looked at the long coil of hose in surprise. "We have sorta...well, we have a different arrangement than you Humans," Yorr told the boy, pulling down the trousers. He had a thin loin-cloth on underneath, but his short, fat lower probe could be seen, draped over his rather large balls. Derr had been removing his own uniform, but had instantly achieved erection in both of his probes. They surged up like twin, nested hoops, curving out and up from his groin, the heads pointing to a spot just below his nipples. "Gods! How do those work?" Leo cried, his own staff, throbbing to the hardness of iron. It was about seven inches long and perhaps six inches in circumference. "I would suck you," Derr said, "but if I swallowed any of your Spooge, I'd be a baby all over again." Leo's stiff stalk swung upward violently. "You would suck me?" he said in disbelief. "Human stalks are delicious," Yorr explained, "but your Spooge makes us younger. That's why you are harvested by our fathers--so they can stay young." "I wondered what all that was about," Leo said. "Why don't we just play with each other," he suggested. "You want to play, too?" Derr asked, eagerly. "Well, I wouldn't mind that," the boy replied. Derr walked up to him and took his long hose in both hands. "Oh! Shit!" Leo cried as the pheromone entered his shaft. "That's awesome! Nobody told me about that." "It's in our bodies," Derr said. "It makes you horny, doesn't it?" "It certainly does," Leo panted. "Gods! I'd do anything to get off now! What can we do?" "We can't make you squirt by hand, it would ruin the Spooge, and Father would be furious," Yorr explained. "You have to stick it through that hole in the wall, and squirt it in there. Father will be seated there when the little red light starts blinking; and he'll take it directly into his mouth." "Your Dad's gonna suck me?" he asked incredulously. "That's right. It's the only way except the machine. You don't want to be sucked?" "I don't know. I've only done it by hand, and a couple of times with a friend. We just yanked each other `til we squirted. Well...not at first, we didn't squirt. We were too young. But the last time, about two years ago, we squirted." "Where is your friend now?" "He's here somewhere, but I haven't seen him since we were taken." "If you'll tell me his name, and what he looks like, I'll find him," Derr offered. "You'd do that for me?" Leo asked, bewildered. "Sure. Is he cute?" "I don't know." "Of course, you know. Is he cute, or not?" "He's cute," Leo admitted, then. "Real cute," he added grinning. He was buzzing on the pheromone. "Right now, I'd suck him myself." "You can suck mine if you want to," Derr offered. "I don't know." "You don't think I'm cute?" "O.K., yes, you're cute, real cute." "You two are something," Yorr said. "O.K., listen," Leo said to Yorr, "I think you are a fucking hunk! Even if you do have two hoses." "Really? Would you let us show you how they work?" Derr knelt down and grasped the head of the boy's long penis with his lips. "Gods!" Leo cried as the pheromone increased his lust five hundred percent. Derr slid his lips down on the shaft about six inches. "Ungh! Oh! Oh! Ummmmmm!" Leo moaned, writhing in ecstasy. "Don't make him squirt, Derr, not like that. Remember?" "Shit! I remember, but I don't like it that I have to stop. Let me suck your upper probe for a while." "No! I want to poke him!" "Yeah, but you're gonna do that with the lower probe!" "O.K., take the upper one if you want; but wait until I get started with Leo." "You want to stick that thick `probe' on the bottom in me? That will rip me open." Yorr spent a few minutes explaining to him how it worked, but the boy was doubtful. "Turn around," Yorr bent the boy over and pulled his cheeks apart, leaning down and pushing his tongue against the boy's tight pucker. He poked experimentally with his long, thick Ahrgonian tongue, finally managing to bury the tip of his tongue inside the tight ring. "Woo!" the boy crooned. "What a feeling!" The pheromone began to take effect, and his sphincter relaxed slightly. "What did you do to me? My head is spinning worse than it does when I drink too much!" Yorr continued pushing his tongue in and out of the boy's tight sphincter, finally managing to invade to a depth of four inches. "Gods!" the boy exclaimed, as the tip of Yorr's lower probe, reduced a great deal in thickness, slipped six or seven inches into his anal canal. Leo grabbed Yorr's upper probe and held it back. It was trying to enter the his mouth. "What is your thing doing? It's trying to...Oooounh!" As it slipped into his mouth, it began to expand slightly, and the lower probe was sliding continuously up his chute, gradually becoming thicker in girth. In a movement resembling a corkscrew, Yorr's lower probe began long strokes in and out of the boy's anus. "Stop!" the boy cried; but Yorr began to move him toward the booth. "Ungh! It's going to squirt!" the boy shouted, just as they were centered in front of the hole. "Push it through the hole, Leo," Derr ordered, taking a long suck on the boy's shaft, then shoving it into the hole. "Gods! It's shooting!" Leo cried, as his body spasmed and nine heavy squirts shot out of his hose. "Ungh! Ungh! Ungh! Ungh! Ungh! Ungh! Ungh! Ungh! Ungh!" The boy collapsed. Only Yorr's strength and the embedded lower probe held him as Yorr's upper probe thrust itself back into Leo's mouth, spewing Ahrgon Spooge into both ends. "That was awesome!" Leo said, when the probe came out of his mouth. The total dosage of Spooge proved to be an overdose; and within one candlemark the Ahrgon, Valko, was returned to the earliest stages of infancy. It would be nearly twenty years before he became an adult again. === Please consider supporting Nifty with your donation to https://donate.nifty.org/ Funds used to continue these free stories