He thought they should have stopped the impulses by now, but they let the machine continue to work, watching as his cock stretched toward his head, bobbing gently with his heartbeat. The leads attached to it were now tight where they looped his shaft, and he was very aware of their presence. Finally, one of the aliens turned to the machine and he felt the sensations stop abruptly. He let out a sigh, but his relief was only momentary. He felt an alien hand touch his cock. Then he knew what was coming next. His dick leaped in anticipation, jerking up and down, expectantly awaiting the beginning impulses. It oozed out a drop of pre-cum which trailed to his stomach. The aliens intently watched this most unusual organ as it danced before them. He tried to control himself, but his dick was snugly trapped by the leads and knew that it's turn was coming, and it was ready. The leads only heightened the sense of helplessness, and he moaned loudly as he felt the first stimulations begin.
They started with the ring encircling the base of his cock. Slowly, the tingling began. He nearly shot his load when it started, his cock throbbing in excitement. The stimulation increased to maximum, buzzing him right at where his cock sprouted from his body. Then the center one started. Another moan, hips thrusting slightly, as the stimulation spread further up his shaft. Finally, the one just under his dick-head began tingling. The aliens looked in apparent surprise at the sounds he began making when this happened, then re-focused their attention on his dick. His hips began thrusting upward involuntarily, his head thrashed from side to side as the head of his dick was stimulated. It was nearly a vibration-like effect. But not enough to bring him off! Just to keep him on the edge. His dick was literally drooling now, pre-cum flowing freely. It felt nearly like a continuous orgasm, as he felt the clear fluid welling up from deep inside him. The aliens watched closely, but did not touch him. His whole body was jerking as all thoughts concentrated on his dick. It became the center of his being as it was mercilessly stimulated.
Then he felt the tingling begin on the lead circling the base of his balls. He nearly screamed. This increased rapidly to maximum, and he knew that his balls were next. His cock throbbed violently as it awaited the inevitable. And it didn't wait long. He felt all four leads connected to his balls begin tingling in unison. They slowly increased until his whole crotch felt as if it was electrified. His body began shaking and jerking, sweat had begun to form on his chest and forehead, making tiny drops of moisture, which then collected and began to form small rivers, dripping slowly onto the table. But the aliens kept the machine running. His dick was an angry red color now, twitching and jerking in fast rhythm to the impulses being applied to it. But he couldn't cum. There wasn't quite enough stimulation. His cock agonized as it tried to produce a load, but could only weep pre-cum. This, too, was making a small pool on his stomach. The "doctor" alien reached over and touched it, trailing a stringy connection to his fingers. He gestured to the other aliens, and David saw stars as he felt a large impulse jolt the lead touching his asshole. They also jolted his balls and dick simultaneously. He did scream this time, and tears formed in his eyes as his cock leapt uncontrollably in response. Then relief! The stimulations stopped abruptly! His body collapsed against the table, head lolled to one side as the felt the various hands removing the leads. The device in his mouth was removed, also.He still hadn't cum, and his dick was rock hard. They had saved those leads for last, and as the soft blue alien fingers began detaching the wires, their touches finally pushed him over the edge. He didn't even have the strength to cry out or moan, as he felt his balls jerk up, contract, and explode. His dick lunged at the fingers touching it, and he felt his cum spurt out, the first and second shots flying well past his head. When the aliens saw him begin to cum, they grabbed his cock and tried to control it, squeezing it tightly, but the force of his orgasm blasted its way past their efforts. The rest of his load shot over his chest, finally subsiding into a few quivers of his dick, as the aliens eventually released their hold on him.
They seemed fascinated by these latest results. They appeared to confer briefly, then began to thoroughly examine his genitals. Touching, feeling, probing. He was unable to resist, and too exhausted to protest. They also began to gently probe at his asshole. They still didn't penetrate it, but poked at it softly. Apparently satisfied, they wheeled their machine away. The "doctor" appeared to dismiss the "techs", and they left the room. A few moments passed, the "doctor" glanced again at where the doorway was, went to it, did something, then scurried (if a nearly 7' tall, blue, 6-armed, 1-tailed creature could be thought to scurry) over to him and began scooping up his cum and placing it into the hole in its head. Once again, when it had completed that, it lowered its face to his body and began moving over the places where the cum had landed. The raspy feeling of its tongue(s) began, and it slowly worked its way down his body, finding every last drop it could. It reached the area where the pre-cum had accumulated, and began really working it over. It felt like at least two, maybe three, tongues were in that mouth, as the sensations were multiple, and it was rough, but smooth, like a cat's tongue coated in something slippery. It then worked its way onto the base of his dick, searching for more pre-cum, slowly working its way up the still semi-erect shaft. He moaned helplessly as the mouth circled the flanged head, the smooth/raspy tongues working in circles on his cock. Just as the mouth encircled the head of his cock and he felt the tongues begin lapping around his dick-head and slit, sounds began emanating from the doorway area. The "doctor" nearly fell over in its efforts to move away from him, and by the time the doorway opened, it was standing non-chalantly near the machine, looking up at the interlopers. It was the "technicians", and they had John with them.
John's eyes widened in surprise at the scene, David secured to the table, dick half-erect, apparently exhausted, dull eyes, sweat-streaked face. "What the fuck did they do to you?" he cried.
"You don't want to know, buddy! But you probably will. And there's nothing we can do about it!" The aliens wheeled out another table, and secured John to it, in spite of his vigorous efforts to remain free. They were too big, too strong, and too many to be resisted. Only then did they release David, and take him back to the room. He felt violated and dirty, so showered, shaved, and then collapsed on the cushion. He was hungry. Really hungry. And scared. The one alien seemed intent on eating his cum, or anything else that came out of his dick, but didn't seem to want the others to know. It was all very confusing, and they were probably working over John the same way right now. But he was too tired to dwell on his situation anymore right now, so went to sleep. He had no idea how much time had passed, and it no longer seemed to matter.
He awoke briefly when John was returned to the room, also looking exhausted and spent. He also showered and shaved, then came out and sat on the cushion. "That was horrible. And then the one tried to eat my cum. But the others never left the room, so it couldn't. It seemed frustrated by the whole thing. Even when they brought me back here, it was trying to grab bits of it from my body without the others seeing. I don't understand!"
"Neither do I. But I'm glad you're here. I'd be insane by now if I didn't have you to talk to about it. It did eat all my cum while the others were bringing you in. It had its mouth on my dick when the door started to open. I don't know what would have happened if you hadn't arrived. It's got at least 2 or 3 tongues in there and they feel really weird. I don't know what they want or expect from us, but so far, they've made me cum both times they've "examined" me. I can't believe this is really happening."
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