Slaves of Antares Chapter three: The Belly and the Beast Evan Andrews ©2024
This set of stories is not a fan fiction, although it is high 1950s inspired space opera. (So forgive any really dated terminology.) As always, though, I had a cast of faces in mind for the characters, a list of whom follows the story. Your imagination may differ, which is cool.
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Bolt felt the fleshy tentacle slide through the jaw spreader and fill his mouth! This not only effectively gagged the captain, but it furthered his sense of helplessness. Judging from the gagging sounds, the other restrained crewmen also had tentacles filling their mouths.
Bolt was afraid to imagine what might come next. He braced for it though.
More of the obscene length forced its way into Bolt's oral tract, pressing past his gag reflex (which oddly didn't seem to be working) and into his throat!
Fuck,' Bolt thought as the tentacle began to pump in and out of his face, I'm being skull-fucked for real!' Judging from the sounds filling the chamber, all of the other retrained men were getting face-raped as well.
Crewman Galt gently took hold of the obscene length and caressed, licked, and kissed it as the tentacle raped Bolt's mouth.
`Fucking traitor,' Bolt thought of his crewman, but that was only a passing thought. The captain was much more concerned with the feel of the muscular length as it slowly fucked itself deeper and deeper into his body.
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Bones was not surprised that the tentacle was not slimy--not gushy. The alien flesh was firm and smooth—and the guiding intelligence behind it was determined. The length opened the back of the doctor's mouth and took his throat without gentleness or mercy—but also without violence. The black stud tried to gag and spit the thing out, but given the straps holding his handsome head in place that proved to be an impossibility.
When the doctor realized that, he simply relaxed as much as he could and let the alien limb fuck his throat.
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Tovey, though he was being relentlessly skull- and throat-fucked, paid some attention, both to the sensation in his oral tract, but also to his urogenital region. Duran, when he got tired of continuing his blowjob traded off places with Chief Rush (who had lashed Tovey's head in place to be raped).
The black NCO (usually just called the Chief to differentiate him from crewman Rush) proved that he could suck cock with as much inventiveness as Duran had. The man's throat took Tovey's 7 ½ inches deep and massaged that meat professionally. After cumming, as Tovey just had, there was no reason that the science officer's piece should be back in working order anytime soon, but it was. For whatever reason, Tovey's cock came back to life with a vengeance, and when the anal probe started vibrating, things went critical.
Fuck!
Despite the use being made of his body, Tovey needed to blow his wad again! Pronto!
The tentacle, as if realizing this, sped up, and eventually it pulsed and shot volleys of some sort of vile lumpy liquid down the science officer's throat. (Tovey immediately loosed another round of his own cum to fill the Chief's mouth.) Since the tentacle's release happened well down his throat, the science officer didn't actually taste the fluid as it filled him, but his stomach urped up just enough for him to get an idea. The alien cum (?) had a salty taste, a biological taste, but instead of being creamy smooth, Tovey was sure he felt little round things encased in the goo.
The tentacle pulled out, and Tovey thanked the gods, making good use of an unobstructed airway to gulp in huge breaths. Then he noticed a second tentacle falling down from the ceiling.
"No!" one of his fellows cried. (At a guess, it was Tan.)
But the descending tentacle was not to be put off by mere words. As it entered Tovey's mouth, the Chief (back in the saddle up top) stroked his throat, encouraging the officer to swallow the fleshy length, which he did. (He knew it would only be forced into him if he resisted.)
With inhuman dedication the tentacle proceeded to fuck the science officer's throat for a second time. Duran cooed as Tovey's cock came to life again! The horror of the alien rape replayed itself as the science officer prepared to cum in the stud creaman's mouth and at the same time to be seeded by a tentacle once more.
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Daigo felt the second tentacle pulse as it seeded him (with eggs, though the engineer didn't realize that) again—the same way his own cock pulsed as it filled Waggoner' mouth. (The big blond had taken XL's place sucking Japanese dick). The bound stud let loose a tentacle-gagged scream of unspeakable pleasure as his stomach got filled again. This was sick! Perverted! And Daigo never wanted it to end! (Perhaps not the wisest wish to make.)
The second tentacle withdrew, but the brainwashed crewmen left his jaw-spreader in place. Daigo cringed, because, as XL took over sucking again, he realized that his oral ordeal was not over.
True enough. XL worked over Daigo's miraculously restored dick as Waggoner guided the third tentacle into the engineer's mouth. An in-and-out motion began again, and Daigo consigned himself to his fate. Tentacle face-rape was in the air today, and his throat was definitely ground zero. His body all but glowed as waves of obscene pleasure flowed over him. Much as he wanted to escape violation by the vile appendage, he loved the feeling that accompanied it.
The new tentacle fucked Daigo's throat, and the engineer watched as Waggoner worshipped the stalk of alien fuck-flesh as if it were a lover or a god—or both? Daigo was not sure if he felt disgust or jealousy. Although generally as stoic as they came, the engineer was only seconds from bursting into tears of humiliating desire. XL worked his shaft while the tentacle kept skull-fucking him. It didn't take much imagination to guess that the goal was another simultaneous orgasm, but Daigo wasn't sure how much more of this he could take.
`Not that I have a choice,' he thought, weeping.
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Big Swede was beside himself. A third fucking tentacle fucked his fucking mouth and fucking raped his fucking throat. And it felt so good!
"Ogh! Ogh! Ogh!" the oiler groaned as he felt his balls getting ready to let loose a fourth flood of Nordic swimmers.
Two previous seedings had taught Swede how to anticipate that the tentacle beast was almost ready to drop a load of whatever it was that had filled his stomach twice already. It would blow when he did, and Swede could already feel the tingle running up the inside of his prick. Now!
"Arrrgggghhhh!' the big blond crewman cried (as well as he could) when he unloaded down Coop's throat and the third tentacle proceeded to seed him.
Swede's throat muscles automatically contracted in waves, trying to milk as much of the alien goo out as he could--the crewman already falling prey to the aliens' intent.
`How much of this fuck stuff do the BEMs think I can hold?!' the crewman wondered as the alien flesh withdrew.
As Swede sobbed (sure that a fourth tentacle would soon violate his body and then maybe a fifth) Coop stood up and used his hands to scoop up the overflow from Swede's massive blast. The muscular black stud licked it from his fingers and leaned towards the blond captive. Covering his crewmate's open mouth, the crewman fed Swede's own sperm back to him.
"Urrrnngghh!" Swede protested, but at the same time he found himself oddly turned on by the taste of his pud juice, and he was soon purring.
Swede opened his eyes again when he felt the jaw-spreader taken out. What? Did that mean..? The oiler looked up and saw that the tentacles had all withdrawn into their lair in the dark ceiling.
As Coop just had, brainwashed slaves up and down the line got down to the business of licking the men in the chairs clean of their own jizz, and sweat, and any stray fluids from their face-rape.
"Make sure you get it all," Coulter joked as King and Johnson tongue-cleaned his body. "I'd hate for you to have to break out the Rag Mops' rag mops."
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For what it's worth, this is my fantasy casting for this chapter (your mileage may vary):
In the chairs:
Helm – Lt. Garcia (Tommy Garcia, mma) ; CMO – Bones – Cmdr. Phoenix (Phoenix Fellington, gay porn star) ; Captain – Capt. Bolt (Robert Brown, actor) ; Big Swede (crewman) (Alexander Gustafsson, mma) ; Security – Lt. Tan (Jerome Tan, or Asian Tarzan, fitness guru) // Weapons – Lt. Emmanuel (Manny Pacquiao, boxer) ; Crewman Coulter - Jessie Coulter (gay porn star) ; Engineer – Lt. Daigo (Daigo Atsushi, model) ; Sciences – Lt. Tovey (Russell Tovey, actor) ; Crewman Rush (Matthew Rush, gay porn star) ;
"Free" cocksuckers:
Crewman Rock (Angel Rock, gay porn star) ; Ensign Brooks (Shawn Brooks, gay porn star) ; Ensign Vargas – Lex Vargas (gay porn star) ; Crewman Coop (Race Cooper, gay porn star) ; Crewman Duarte (Will Duarte, gay porn star) // Lt. Commander Joshua – David Soul (actor) ; Crewman King – Kyle King (gay porn star) ; Crewman XL (XL, gay porn star) ; Crewman Duran (Sean Duran, gay porn star) ; Crewman Steele (Marcus Steele, gay porn star).
"Free" monitors
Lt. "Sparks" Hal (Hal Sparks, actor) ; Crewman Maguire (Brad Maguire, gay porn star) ; Crewman Galt (Jon Galt, gay porn star) ; Crewman Wiley (Ed Wiley, gay porn star) ; Crewman Stone (Jesse Stone, gay porn actor) // Crewman Johnson (Kip Johnson, gay porn star) ; Crewman Benobe (Delan Benobe, gay porn star) ; Crewman Waggoner (Paul Waggoner, gay porn star) ; Chief Rush (Lio Rush, pro wrestler) ; Crewman Hudson (Wolf Hudson, porn actor)
Unaccounted for
Astrogation – Lt. Jeremy (Bobby Sherman, singer, actor) ; Crewman E Wolfe (Ethan Wolfe, gay porn star) ; Crewman K Wolfe (Kurtis Wolfe, gay porn star) ; Crewman Matthews (Mitch Matthews, gay porn star) ; Crewman Daigle (Steve Daigle, reality show and gay porn star) ; Crewmen Tony and Gio (Tony and John Alberti, twin brothers) ; Crewman Fosters (Trent Fosters, gay porn star) ; Crewman Leboeuf (Ty Leboeuf, gay porn star) ; Crewman Valderrama (Wilmer Valderrama, actor)