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"Them." I was watching the long line of refugees as they streamed along the road. I exulted as I studied the small family. In the confusion, nobody would notice as I skillfully cut them out of the crowd and harvested them for my own use.

The secret to successful survival as a human predator is for nobody to even suspect your existence. I could go for years while patiently waiting for the right conditions. I had no partners to harvest my 'food'. I truly walked alone. It was better this way. I am a cipher who enforces the rigid code of survival of the fittest.

Should I someday be caught, well, my survival was not meant to be. I was not worried. I already knew my heritage of terror would be passed on to following generations. Each time I harvested a family, I had them fill their wombs with each other's seed. I waited patiently until they were ready to give birth and then harvested their unborn children by ripping the quivering new life from their bellies. There was no genetic link to me.

That was my terrible secret that let me remain unsuspected. My early harvests had proven my pet theory. My terror could live on as a result of carefully controlled births rather than by passing on my genetic line.

The results of my 'breeding', even now, were scattered about the world in orphanages and taken care of by unsuspecting adoptive parents.

Yes, these four would do nicely. Little did they know they had less than a year to live.

I let myself savor the anticipation and then turned to business.

The harvesting, as usual, went smoothly. I tracked them carefully and when they stopped by the side of the road and started searching for a place to spend the night, I made my move.

I waited until there was nobody else within hearing and then casually leaned on a tree until they followed the path and discovered me.

"Oh!" The woman barely jerked in her fatigue. Good. The drugs would work that much more quickly.

"Just ahead. I have managed to find a small amount of foods and you can share the food and clearing with me." I was dressed as raggedly as they were.

She turned to the man. He nodded tiredly. They each held one of the slumbering and barely past puberty teenagers. That was even better. Their deep concern for the children would make a successful breeding certain.

I remained silent as I led them to my carefully prepared scene.

"I have nothing other than the food." I shrugged slightly. "I left in a hurry and figured that food was more important than luxuries such as bedding."

The man smiled at this. "I wish I had been as thoughtful. When things started going crazy, all we thought of was getting out before we were killed."

I nodded and offered them portions of the small meal. "I have already eaten a small portion." I gestured over at a small bag. I pointed at where some dishes sat as if they had been recently used.

They ate. The drug acted quickly. As we occasionally conversed, I gauged the progress of its actions. Soon, all four of them were in the trancelike state that let me know I could control them easily and they would remember nothing.

I would return their memories to them when the time was right. The darkness hid my smile.

I gathered up all of my equipment and carefully erased any signs of our presence.

"Get up and go stand next to that tree. Then wait until I tell you what to do next." My voice was gentle and filled with the tones of command.

Obediently, the four of them stood up and went to the tree I pointed out. Once next to the tree, I hooded them and made sure they couldn't see or hear anything. I bound their arms at the sides and then tied them to some trees I had selected in advance.

Each tree had some lower limbs that let me secure them so one side was against the tree and the rest of their bodies were freely available for my inspection.

When I finished, I stood back and regretfully camouflaged them. As I covered each one, I probed at their crotches and asses. Good, they were still tractable. Not a one of them flinched.

Now, very carefully, I took the time to go back almost to where the trail started. I used night vision goggles and carefully searched for and wiped out all traces of our passage.

I knew that with all of the refugees going by, as the night deepened, many would find the trail and their passage would further wipe out the traces of our passage. A container of nitrogen hissed quietly as I used it to carefully make any hotspots the same temperature as the surrounding area. I couldn't eliminate the kinds of things a good search dog would follow but I knew that in the confusion, it would be a long time before anyone thought to try and find out what happened. It wouldn't matter. The trail was going to vanish into nothingness very shortly.

Eventually I was back in the clearing. I looked carefully and let out a sigh of relief. Nobody had discovered it and there were no signs of anyone other than my docile captives. I checked for hot spots and again found nothing.

Good.

As much as I wanted to begin my examination, I knew we had to leave. I gathered them up and removed their hoods and earplugs after tying them together with a light but very strong line.

"Wear these for now." I helped them put on the night goggles. "Let's go. Go to the bright mark and wait." I pointed and they all nodded. As we passed each one, I removed it and then told them to move to the next mark. It was slow going but I wanted to remove any sign of us having been there.

Several hours later I had them settle and take a break. I looked back and smiled to myself. I also continued to check overhead. Nothing. It would take a scent tracker to get this far and there was no sign of overhead monitoring. I knew I couldn't do anything about the satellites but that too had been planned for. I knew exactly when each one was due overhead. By keeping track of the time, I was able to get us under cover that hid our heat traces.

I reached in my pack and got out some more laced food and drink. They ate and drank eagerly.

Now, I hooded them again and made sure they could not hear or smell anything. Once certain they were still under control and meekly obedient, I loaded them in my waiting vehicle. Soon we would be at one of my houses and the vehicles that routinely patrolled the area would further erase all traces of the five of us. I would regret, as I always did, the loss of this house and property but as soon as I had harvested them and had their babies available to be placed in carefully selected orphanages, I would move on.

I never harvested twice in the same area and I never used the same home to live in after a harvest.

I was a self-directed drifter but the fruits of my harvesting more than made up for the occasional inconveniences.

Once we got inside, I led them down to the hidden depths deep under the main house. Now, I finally allowed myself to relax.

Once I was sure of my control, I took time out to check out my new crop.

I stripped each of them and carefully strapped them to the waiting beds. Once that was done, I gave them all general anesthesia and began my preparations.

The procedure, after all these years, was routine. First, I removed their vocal cords. Their inability to scream or communicate was an essential part of my carefully planned terror.

I severed the muscles that let them move their eyes and surgically fixed them in place. Now, I controlled what they could see.

I carefully cut the nerves that let them control their arms and legs. The nerves that controlled their torsos were cut, as were the ones that let them move their heads. When I was done, all they would be able to do is lay there helplessly and be subject to my whims and desires.

Next, the permanent intravenous feeding adaptors. Heart-lung machines were hooked up. Their minds could vacate their bodies, as I was sure they would eventually, but the bodies would live on and serve my needs until I was through with them.

After hours of careful work, I looked around and admired my handiwork. Yes, for the next nine months or so, life would be very good indeed.

I decided it was time to go catch up on my sleep while I waited for them to recover from the drugs and surgery. The following phases of my plan required them to be alert.

I was naked when I returned to the room. All 4 chests moved and their eyes blinked. They were awake. I didn't doubt they were also in pain. I saw no need to do anything to reduce it yet.

"Hello. You have become my property and it is here you will discover the true meaning of fate. Your pain will stop when I decide it should stop."

I went to each one of them and adjusted them so they could see each other. "As you can see, all of you are alive. It is not my purpose to separate you from each other."

"No, far from that, you will get to know each other and myself in ways you never dreamed of."

I walked over and began fondling the boy. "Good, he is sexually mature." I fondled him until he was erect and then squeezed his balls until his breathing became ragged and his chest heaved. I smiled. "As you can see, while you can't move, you can still feel pain. It suits me that this is so. When I am done however, the true horror will be in your minds."

I walked over to the girl. I had examined her and knew she was ready to be bred. I reached to the side table and picked up an ordinary sized dildo. I greased it and casually jammed it in her virgin pussy. Her eyes got wide as the pain of my brutal defloration washed over her. I leaned over so she could see my face and I smiled. "That was only the beginning."

I jerked it out and showed it to her. Then I wiped it across her mouth and let her taste her own lost virginity. "Savor it because today your innocence has died forever."

I reached up and brought down the overhead hoist. I rolled her over and then hooked the waiting hooks to the harness that was under her belly. More hooks got attached bands on her legs, arms and head. I absentmindedly admired her body. Her cunt was not mine to use but her ass was available for later. I massaged it and brutally jammed the bloody dildo in her asshole and left it there. I'd clean her out later. Right now, I had more important things to do.

I hoisted her up so that she was face down and hanging at about a sixty degree angle. I studied her thoughtfully and then let her legs down and brought them back up so they were against her torso. I moved things so her arms were stretched straight out to her sides.

Very good. Her bloody vulva was presented for easy access from above. I went behind her and bent down and sucked on her greedily. I bit hard on her clitoris and smiled as her body refused to respond to the agony.

I went back and then carried a catheter and lubed it before casually inserting it and working it home. I was a neat person. I didn't want her piss to humiliate her. Her piss in the clearing had been the last time she would be allowed to pee naturally. Until it suited me to end her life, she would be mechanically drained. I would soon do the same to her mother. For the man and boy, I had other plans.

Next was a small device that got permanently glued over her clitoris. Depending on my whim, it could give her a gentle, pleasant feeling, or keep her in continuous orgasms. I set it on the lowest setting and watched as her vulva began to show the unmistakable signs of arousal.

I smiled again as I tweaked the dildo. Then, I turned and looked at the others. I nodded. Their eyes were already filled with the horror of my casual brutality.

I went back and jerked the dildo out of the girl's ass. I picked up a special tube I had designed. I stuck it in her ass and inflated the outer part that held it inside her. Blood and some feces started slowly filling it. I nodded to myself and then turned on the warm water.

"My dear, I want you to be nice and clean. Later, when I have time, I will surgically bypass your intestines so you won't be subjected to the indignity of being given enemas. The IV will keep you well fed and soon you won't be bothered by all those cravings for food and the resulting need to take a shit. The catheter will continually drain you and every once in awhile, I'll use it to backflush antibiotics through your bladder. The last thing I want is for you to get a bladder infection."

I reached and turned her head so I could stare into her horror filled eyes. "You MUST believe me when I tell you I am very concerned about your and your mother's continued good health. I glanced over at her father and then back. "Your father and brother, on the other hand..." I sighed slightly and then smiled brightly. "Well, once they've served my purposes, I'll kill them, of course. After all, you and your mother will need the extra food to feed your babies as they swell inside of you. I'm sure I can use bits and pieces of them to make very nourishing broths that will sustain you while we wait for the children to be born."

I patted her cheek and let her head fall free as I stood up.

"Who is next?" I already knew but wanted to add to their terror. "Ah, I know, the man."

I walked over and casually studied him. I rolled him over and hooked him into a harness that was identical to the one that held his daughter.

When I had everything ready to go, I got him in the air and positioned him so his asshole was lined up with my raging hardon. I went back over and grabbed the blood and lube covered dildo I had used on his daughter. I returned and jammed it through his resistance and worked it back and forth. Once satisfied he was now available, I pulled it out and then casually plunged through his sphincter. I reached under and squeezed his balls until I could feel him spasming in pain. Satisfied that his nerves still worked, I unloaded my desire in him and casually removed myself.

I decided that it was time to begin on the woman's mind. I needed her body filled with the raging fear that produced the hormones and chemicals I needed in her when she was carrying her baby. I walked over and casually wiped my dick across her lips and face. "Take a deep smell and taste of it. It's the closest intimacy you'll share with your husband until I start feeding him to you in the IV, of course." I reached down and patted her cheek fondly.

I went back over to where the man dangled. "Well, there's no help for it. I can't have you pissing and shitting all over the place while I make you fuck your daughter."

I shifted his harness so he was hanging upright in front of me. His toes barely brushed the floor. I smiled at his despair. Good. In another day or so, even his seminal fluids would be filled with the chemicals of his body's horror.

I grabbed the waiting plunger and casually rammed it through his flesh just above his pubes. Experience let me find his bladder in one sure stroke. When the attached tube started to fill with urine rather than blood, I activated the seal on the end of it and then taped everything in place. "Now you won't be bothered by the pressure of having to take a piss."

I took some care with my next step. I casually used a speculum to stretch his asshole open. His flesh ripped and started bleeding but I could stitch that up when I was done. I used a small probe system and carefully made an incision so I could gain access to his prostate. I took a tiny vibrating device and attached it directly. I stitched up the opening I had made and then paused to catch my breath and relax a bit. I looked at his limp body and decided that as long as I was cutting on him, I might as well do the intestinal bypass and flush his intestines since his body would no longer have a use for them. At least that way, his ass would be available for me whenever I wanted to use it.

I placed the essentials on a table I moved into position. I also placed a tub that had a hose leading to a drain underneath his feet so it would catch everything that drained from him while I worked on him.

Once again, I did the surgery with a casual directness that paid no attention to his occasional twitching. Well, unless I hit a nerve, he wasn't moving much anyway. He'd passed out while I was installing the prostate massager.

I closed him up and then carefully sterilized his penis and crotch area. The next step was critical. A series of small wires was carefully attached at various points. Before I glued the wires in place, I turned on the system and watched to see if everything worked. I slowly increased the pulses until his penis grew hard and began to pulse as if in orgasm. Just to be sure, I let some of his ejaculate appear and I carefully collected it. Once I had a condom in place, I turned up the massager and waited. A steady stream oozed from his penis. I sent a massive jolt though the other wires and the end of the condom pulsed with the force of his ejaculations. Everything worked as it was supposed to. I shut down the system and removed the condom so I could examine his ejaculate. I wanted to make sure he was fertile. I'd also have to check the boy later.

A quick check revealed he was producing motile sperm. Good enough.

I left him hanging and moved his daughter so she was hanging in the middle of the room. I made sure that the boy and his mother had a good view for what came next. I had found that my best results came when I mated a son with his mother after they had watched the husband violate his daughter. Something in the combination of hormones and chemicals created an environment in the womb that produced children that would be at least as skilled as I was. My years of breeding and observation had assured me that my 'children' would eventually find ways to produce their own offspring that would breed true.

The girls' children were all true to their heritage but few of them had that extra 'spark' that made following their adventures so satisfying.

Anyway, I took the time to carefully clean and shave the girl's crotch and pubic area. I needed a clean surface so that I could glue her to her father's pubic area once I had him inserted. I didn't want to lose any of his semen as he slowly filled her. I'd leave them connected until she tested pregnant and was well on the way to having a healthy baby.

I thought about it and then decided that I would use the permanent glue. It had been a long time since I had left any of my breeders connected and let them watch as I harvested their children from the female's quivering body.

I washed and prepared my first breeder. Then, as his son and mother watched, with precise movements I moved him into position above the body of his target. At this point, all he was good for was producing sperm and injecting it into the female breeder. I needed his body and terror but other than that, he was no longer fit to be called a human. All my surgical work and attached devices made him a convenient sperm producing device and nothing more. His mind was only important for the first conception and the next two months. I needed his daughter's horror and his steady injection of hormone filled fluids if I was to get the inborn personality traits I wanted.

I looked over at the woman. "You can watch as he slowly injects her with the same sperm that created her and your son. Then, your son will start filling you with his seed." She closed her eyes and then as if she couldn't believe the scene that faced her, she opened them and watched the rest of what I was doing. I didn't tell them yet but soon I would attach devices that kept their eyes moist. Once I did that, I would remove their eyelids and turn their heads so they could watch each other. The man and daughter would face each other as he slowly filled her with his semen. The boy and his mother would get the same treatment. They would remain facing each other and the woman would get to watch the male's eyes as he got to see her belly slowly swell as his child grew within her.

I turned on the first electrodes and waited until the man was fully erect. He was still passed out but that would only increase his horror when we woke up and found himself glued to his girl's crotch.

A couple of quick twists as I clinically watched his penis throb and start to spurt confirmed everything was still working. I started the tip and first few inches of his penis and then paused thoughtfully. No, I wanted some variation this time. I shut off all the power and cleaned and dried the tip of his penis. I carefully placed a light layer of glue over the tip of his penis. Yes, much better. I left him hanging there while the glue dried. Thoughtfully, I made a small incision in the side of his penis and stitched it so it would remain open. I covered the area with glue and waited for it all to dry. I didn't want him to slowly bleed to death although I could live with it as long as the girl got pregnant. If I had to, I could just slice his balls off and drain them of sperm and inject the sperm in her fallopian tubes until she got pregnant.

Once the bleeding stopped, I lightly nicked the outside of his tube. His penis flinched as I did it. I looked up into his now open eyes. "Well, you are awake finally. Good. I wouldn't want you to miss what comes next. I'm going to shake some salt on the female breeder's vulva and rub it in real good and work it up her vagina. Then, I'm going to insert half of your penis in her, cover both of your pubic areas with fast setting glue and you'll stay glued together until I rip your child from her body." I lightly touched his penis. "I glued the tip of your penis shut. The incision was so I could be sure the mounting pressure from your semen would blow out your tube and wind up in her cunt. I certainly don't want to have the wrong place burst. Fixing the problem would be annoying to me and quite painful for you."

I watched as he closed his eyes and then opened them again. I nodded. "You're nothing more than a machine for me to turn on or off as I chose. Once I turn you on, you'll slowly fill the female breeder with your semen. Your body will continue to produce semen until I tell it to stop. Of course, eventually your fluids will run out but as more is produced, it will be inevitably drained into her body. Your apparatus has become nothing more than a mechanism to conceive a baby by using your daughter's body. I need a lot of the fluids and hormones you will produce so I will make sure you are always hydrated and productive. An earlier subject managed to tell me that after a few days, the constant process becomes extremely painful but about a week later, the nerves wear out from overstimulation. The production goes on though and by the time those nerves die, you'll have other feelings to entertain you. I'll place a mirror so you can watch her belly bulge from all the fluid you put in her. It will take some time but it will happen. Eventually, the fluids will eat away the flesh of your penis but I wouldn't worry. The tube and nerves will remain. They are impervious to the hormones and chemicals your body will be adding to your semen as your pain increases."

I got him hard and started him into his daughter's waiting hole. I slathered them both with glue and adjusted the harness so he slid home the rest of the way and all his weight was resting on his pubes. I kept a mild current going so his penis would stay hard. I didn't want it softening until I was sure the glue had completely dried.

"Relax, it will be about an hour before the glue dries and I turn you on. In the meantime, I'll let you enjoy your daughter's orgasms while your mind isn't too numbed to feel some pleasure." I casually held up the control to her stimulator. "Like you, she is nothing more than a machine I can turn on or off at will. Until I confirm she is pregnant, she will be having a continuous orgasm for you." I turned the control all the way on and showed it to him. I reached down and made sure her muscles were vibrating in an orgasm. "Oh, she too will be producing fluids. When yours mixes with them in about an hour, they will mix and begin the process that slowly eats your penis away. Fortunately, the overstimulation will eventually kill the glands that produce her fluids and I won't have to shut her off. I will turn her down a bit in a few weeks. By then, all that will be left is your tube and your nerves. Ironically, the process is slow enough so that the blood vessels heal as they are eaten away. Your blood loss will be minimal. The female breeder's flesh, stimulated by the increased blood flow, will slowly grow to replace what is eaten away. I'll have to keep monitoring you and may have to suppress your immune systems if that happens. Can't risk the baby after all. In one case, the nervous systems joined and my breeders could feel each other's pain. In any event, in about a month, I'd have to amputate your penis if I wanted to separate you. Of course, that's not going to happen. A female breeder is a wonderful piece of engineering. Did you know that after about the 4th week of pregnancy, instead of rejecting fluids placed in its womb, it finds a way to absorb them if they aren't allowed to drain? Eventually the baby will be swimming in the hormones produced by both of your bodies. Not only that, because of the merging of your blood due to the eating away and replacement of your penis, the two of you will be producing various chemicals and hormones that get transferred into the baby's blood through the placenta. By then, your sperm production will be down to almost zero but it won't matter. The female will be pregnant and your usefulness as a machine to make a baby will be over. The female's hormones will change your chemical balance and produce some interesting effects. They are meaningless though. No matter what happens, your prostate will continue to pump fluid into her. That fluid is essential to the baby's correct development so I'm not worried about the other changes. As a matter of fact, the increased demands on on your prostate will make it become quite large and productive. Eventually, it will collapse your bladder and fill up the space your bladder used to use. If you could see the fluid production, you'd see a slowly pulsing stream entering the female breeder. Sort of like a leaky faucet that runs continuously. Your mingled hormones will eventually stabilize the flow rate at something equal to the rate the female absorbs the fluids."

"Oh." I added as an afterthought. "The collapse of your bladder won't bother you other than being painful until it's over. With the catheter, you don't need it anyway."

I set the timer to let me know when the glue dried and I could turn him on. I left them and sat in a chair to consider various ways I could mate the son and mother.

The timer went off and I stood and stretched. I walked over and tugged at the two of them. the glue had dried and I could proceed. Careful experimentation had let me discover that the impulses transmitted to my male breeder's penis and prostate were a barely noticeable and a pleasant pulsing feeling by the time they reached my penis when I was inside his colon. Even at full intensity, they only added to my pleasure and allowed me to enjoy a permanent hardon and orgasm that did not get painful or drain me to the point of pain. The continuous pulsing of his sphincter also increased my pleasure. I knew the continuous pulses at the highest setting would also serve to slowly collapse the walls of his colon until it fit my penis like a second skin. The peristaltic rippling would also change direction as his body learned it could not drive my intruding member in the proper direction. In a matter of 10 minutes or so, with a judicious use of the stimulator, I would be able to train his body to quickly draw me in once I placed the head of my penis at his entrance and applied gentle pressure. In an hour or so, the reaction would be so conditioned and his muscles so strong, I would be able to simply place something against him and his body would quickly engulf whatever was offered when I gave it permission to do so. Size wouldn't matter by then. As long as there was a slight taper, his sphincter would try to engulf it until it was ripped and bleeding. Only when he felt an obvious pressure against his cheeks would the trained reaction stop and his colon go into action.

Without any preparation other than a coating of vaseline, I casually forced my entry. I could feel his futile resistance at first and then I was past it and bottomed out. "That's the last time you'll be able to resist me." I taunted him. "After this fuck, your body will not only allow me entrance, it will try to draw me in with such force and so quickly that I won't be able to stop the process. Of course once I am fully engulfed, your body will let me do what I want. The initial engulfment will be so strong and quick that you won't realize it has happened until it stops and your colon begins to milk me."

For this first time, I shut off the female breeder. I wanted her to be fully aware of what was happening to her as the male began to fill her body.

I set all the settings at high and then turned on the power to my male breeder. I knew the pressure was rapidly building in his penis by the way his sphincter clenched spasmodically as his nerves transmitted the rapidly increasing pain caused by the inability of his penis to eject his fluid. Suddenly it briefly felt like it was trying to close and completely sever my penis and then it totally relaxed and began to pulse in time with the vibrator attached to his prostate. The pressure had blown open the weakened spot and his fluids were being steadily pulsed into the female breeder's body. I could feel the tenseness as the breeder tried to come to terms with its pain. I smiled to myself as I felt it's heartbeat flutter and then steady itself. It was trying to kill itself. Eventually, it would discover that that path wasn't available to it. For now, the efforts it made would amuse me and increase my orgasmic peaks.

His body sagged as he fainted again but I didn't care. I knew his nerve pathways were still carrying intense pleasure to his brain. It was that I now used to train his body.

I suddenly shut off everything and waited for him to relax. I turned everything on and started to brutally fuck him. As soon as I felt a slight bit of resistance to my actions, I turned it all off and waited for the resistance to fade. A few minutes of repeating this and his body quit resisting me and let me move as I wanted to.

It wasn't enough. I pulled out completely and then turned him off. I wanted his body to learn that if it wanted a return to its pleasure, it had to actively engulf me or anything I told it to take in. I placed my tip back at his entrance and just as I rammed home, I turned it all on and gave him a jolt of pleasure until I bottomed out. I turned him off and withdrew. I repeated the process until I could place my tip at his hole, push lightly and his sphincter would open and try to draw me in. This breeder was easily trainable. I guessed that he had been either a latent bisexual or homosexual - if not an active one.

I proceeded to the next step. I left myself fully buried and turned everything on to maximum. I waited as his internal quiverings and the twitches of his asscheeks settled into the mechanical rhythm that indicated he was once again steadily draining into the female breeder. The stimulation kept me hard and I patiently waited. As I did so, I took the time to study my other two breeders. The boy had an erection and it was leaking fluids. The other female was damp between her legs.

I reached under the breeder I was fucking and felt for the pulsing that would tell me it was still being drained of fluids. They were missing so it was drained for now. I could feel the rippling of its muscles as the electrodes implacably drained it of whatever it produced.

For the heck of it, I grabbed its balls and squeezed them as hard as I could. I laughed as I felt the spincter suddenly tighten as a result of the pain. I let go and lightly stroked the sack before removing my hand.

"Appeals to you doesn't it?" I smiled at the other female breeder. "What I do bypasses all the rational parts of your mind and speaks directly to the most primal parts. You, being more experienced in the ways of breeding, will quickly learn to find pleasure in your situation. It doesn't matter to me though. I need your horror and by the time I am done, you will greet the pain of your death with relief that your life is over. Of course, I seriously doubt that you will have a mind left long before then. Shortly, the two of you will also become nothing more than machines that do my bidding and produce a baby steeped in the hormones of pain."

By now the male's colon was securely wrapping my penis and trying to force it out. It was time to train it. I repeated the process I had used to train his sphincter and his body quickly learned how to work and engulf me. By the time I was done, the reaction was indeed as automatic and as fast as I had promised it would be. A little more training and with a judicious and gentle touch upon his asscheeks, I could turn the reaction on or off as I wished. Now, at last, I could let him drain me.

I withdrew and waited until I was certain he was awake again. While I waited, I arranged a camera and screen so he could watch his asshole when I fucked him. I used some tape and attached a microphone between his ballsack and his sphincter. I settled some headphones on his head. Every once in awhile, I tapped next to the microphone. When I got an involuntary blink each time I tapped, I knew he was ready.

I placed my tip against his sphincter and waited. I could feel it quivering in anticipation.

I lightly touched him and he drew me in with such force his body swayed in my direction. As soon as his body realized I had bottomed out, it began milking me. To reward it for such excellent service, I turned everything on at maximum and left it there. I leaned forward and wrapped it in a hug. I savored the intense feeling as the weakened impulses from his implants forced my semen down my shaft. The rippling of his colon shifted so that it worked in time with the other pulses to keep the level of pleasure at the same intensity for each surge of my fluids. This breeder was extremely tractable and trainable. Most of them took days to learn the subtleties that gave me maximum pleasure.

I knew that while it was slowly draining me, the male breeder was rapidly being drained into the female breeder. Even though its pain would quickly increase, it would turn itself on or off whenever I told it to. It knew it had no choice. I lifted one of the earpieces and whispered. "You are my machine now. Your mind can die but your body will live until I tell it to stop. And that won't happen until the four of you produce your children and I rip them from the female breeders' bodies - in front of your eyes. Even in death, your bodies will serve me. I will fill your veins with the hormones of pain and lingering death. I will drain your vital fluids and feed them to your children as your dying eyes watch the transfer." I brutalized him a bit and then smiled as I set his shutoff timer for an hour, rested against his back - and lost myself in heaven.

When I came back to reality, I had decided how to mate the other two breeders. It would take some time but I was going to attach his ballsack so it hung between the female's legs, partially sever his penis from his body so I could seal it within the female, place her catheter down his throat and add a drain somewhere in his small intestines and bypass the rest. I'd also bypass her lower intestine and make it another pulsating home for my penis. The boy's would become a haven as well.

I decided I needed to get some sleep so I pulled out and checked them both. My semen stated dripping from the males body so I found a plug and used some soluble glue to make sure it stayed there until I wanted to use him again. I knew his colon would eventually absorb most of the fluid I had pumped into him and as for the rest, it would slowly build up and work its way towards his stomach. I could also just flush it from him if I wanted. Whatever happened, the residue of my semen wouldn't be a problem. Towards the end, I could always make arrangements to force it out the bypass and into one of the others. Maybe I'd take the time to link their intestines into one system. I'd have plenty of time to think about alternatives.

The first thing I checked was the IVs They were all oversize so I could refill them once a day or less. The first male breeder's testicles were drawn tightly to his body. I glanced over at the monitoring system and then looked at it in some surprise. It had detected the changes in the female's urine that indicated she had ovulated and conceived.

I went over and let her look at me. "Congratulations, you're pregnant. You have less than nine months to live." With the extra hormones and blood flow available in a few weeks, the baby would grow very rapidly. "To show you how appreciative of that I am. I'm going to let the two of you hang there undisturbed for the next 48 hours."

I reached and fondled her beasts. Her head down position was inconvenient so I decided to shift them she appeared to be sitting on the male breeder. That wouldn't work. I rotated them a bit further and then readjusted them so his asshole was again at the right level.

I placed my penis against him and told his body to swallow it. It did, and once I was fully buried I casually brutalized him for a few minutes and then withdrew. I bent the female so she could see the male's ass and then I squeezed her hands together and placed her fingertips against his sphincter. A touch and his sphincter slowly swallowed her hands. I held her hands together until his sphincter was at her wrists. I let go and watched as it slowly engulfed her forearms. After about 6 inches of her forearms were hidden in his rectum, I told his body it could milk them. "I lied about leaving you undisturbed." My admission was casual.

I left them and turned to the other two. My first step was to attach all of the stimulation equipment. After I did that, I raised the boy up so his ass was at the correct height. I applied some vaseline to his ass and my penis and then casually lined myself up and jerked him backwards so I slid in with a single quick stroke. Since he hadn't had time to recover from being spread by the speculum, there was little resistance to my entrance. I set everything and reached around and placed a condom on him. Once that was in place, I set everything at max and turned him on. Rather than wait, I brutally slammed myself back and forth until I spasmed in my orgasm. I shut him off, removed myself and then the condom and examined his semen. He too was fertile.

I hosed him off, repaired the torn flesh and left him dangling.

I smiled as I put several condoms over my penis. The stimulator I had attached to this female was the special one. It had an extra setting that was twice as intense as the one I had applied to the young female.

I set it to that setting and hit the button. Fluid gushed from her suddenly bright red hole. Her sphincter contracted until it was difficult to tell there was an opening. Her buttocks quivered and spasmed.

"That's the amount of pleasure you will feel when a penis is inside your body." I walked over and casually inserted my penis in her. As I bottomed out, I paused and held the button down. I waited a few seconds and then released the button and withdrew.

I kept repeating the process until the insertion of my penis was all it took to start her spasming.

Satisfied, I went back to the boy and positioned him so he was face up. I set things so he would get hard and then left him. I brought the female over and with a negligent motion, lined her up and lowered her so she was impaled on the male's penis.

I locked down the override on the female and flipped up the special override on his control. I watched his balls twitch in time to the intense pulsing. I could see the exposed portion of his penis pulse as his fluids were being rapidly driven into the female. I left them turned on and applied vaseline to the female's sphincter. I removed the condom and lined myself up and fell forward so I impaled her ass. I felt the pulsing of the male's penis and the tingling that told me his controlling pulses were being applied to me as well.

I set the timer on them to 4 hours and let my orgasms take over. Eventually, with my penis still being drained, I fell asleep.

I awoke to find her sphincter still working me. I felt the need to piss and let myself fill her. Warmth surrounded me and I waited while her colon slowly recontracted around me as the liquid was worked deeper into her body.

I reached over and turned the male back on but at the usual high settings rather than the override ones. I turned the female on and set her at low intensity.

I was drained but the renewed impulses kept me hard and in a mild orgasm as she kept spasming. I pulled out and stood up. I admired their joined bodies before I rotated them so the male was presented to me. I reset the timers for 1 hour of override intensity on each of them, lined myself up with his ass and fell forward to drive myself home.

Eventually the timers shut them off and I wearily withdrew. Satiated, I knew it would be many hours before I needed to violate any of them again. Of course, by then, the enforced abstinence would have made my body even more demanding of release.

I hosed the two breeders off and left them coupled. An idea was beginning to form so I didn't attach them to each other yet. As I studied them and tried to visualize a new position for them I was startled to realize that their facial structures were different. It was with a dawning sense of stupidity that I went over and compared the other two breeders. Was it possible they had not created their children?

I sighed and knew I had to find out before I proceeded any further.

I went back to the young male breeder and the old female one and turned them off. I separated them and quickly sealed her opening so none of his sperm would leak out. I went and got the examination device and then came back and sighed. There was no help for it. I decided to go through her rectum and colon wall and then do the examination.

I did so. I watched as I searched for her tubes. As I had begun to suspect, I quickly learned she had been ligated. I casually ripped through and checked out her ovaries. Good, they were still producing ova. I sighed with relief. "My dear, for your pains, you are going to make up for deciding to stop producing children. I have some things that will cause your ovaries to release many ova at once. Most of them will be impregnated and start to grow. The fertility rate from this drug is extremely high. I'll probably have to remove some of the results and implant them in the other female breeder. Don't worry, there will be plenty of room for the babies to grow to full term." I didn't bother telling them where that room would come from. They knew that if so so many babies were allowed to grow inside them, their internal organs would be slowly crushed.

I didn't care so long as they lived to give birth. I looked at her and smiled. "What I must do is critical so I will put you under general anesthesia and stop the pain. Your pain will remain halted until I am sure you have healed inside. That will take about a month. I will also be working on the male breeders. Their pain will also be halted. When I am done, you will have plenty of room for your growing brood. I am pleased with the situation. Instead of two children, I now can look forward to ten. They will be able to grow to full term inside you so I can be assured of their heritage."

I let my hands wander over her body and I grinned. "I am going to remove everything you no longer need and then modify your womb so it fills the space left. Intestines, stomach, kidneys. They will all be gone. I'll leave a section of your lower colon in place. In fact, I'll pull part of it back on itself and then implant a thick rubber covering so if it ruptures while I am using it, nothing will get loose in your body to affect the children. While I am at it, I will also amputate all four of your limbs. Your body is going to need all the resources it has so it can properly build your growing babies."

I leaned back and looked around. Then I casually announced the other half of my plan. "I will be doing the same thing to the male breeders. Then, since I need more room, I will remove most of the flesh below your ribs and surgically tie the male to the female. I will of course, at the same time, attach the young male's testicles to the older female and glue his pubes to hers so that his semen may fertilize all of the ova she produces. Since the older male no longer needs his testicles, I am going to remove them and install them on the older female as well."

I got out the tools and walked over to the first pair of breeders. I attached a special tool to his testicles and started stretching his sack. It had tightened and pulled his testicles against his body. I admired the size of his balls. The skin that covered them was taut and translucent. I took the time to enclose them in my mouth and taste his body. I nibbled and every so often bit down. I pulled away and reached for two needles. I stabbed one in each testicle and then decided to stab a couple of the in the exposed portion on his penis. I placed a finger against his sphincter and chuckled as it spasmed. and then tried to draw the female's arms in even further. "No, not yet." I told it.

I sighed as I removed her arms from his ass and then cut them apart. Since I wanted his prostate to keep growing and producing fluids, I left him turned on. Then I had an idea. The female was also still turned on and starting to drain as a result of the pressure of built up fluids and as a natural result of her orgasm. I carefully positioned the man so I could sit on him and take his penis up my asshole. I raised the female until her vulva was readily available to my mouth.

I thought about it some more and brought the other female breeder over. I casually amputated her legs and stopped the bleeding. I wrapped them and put them in a freezer for now. All that work had made me hungry so I raised her up and tore a few bites from her labia. I chewed thoughtfully before I swallowed. Yes, the pain and fear was already infusing her and adding that special flavor I enjoyed.

I sat on the male and waited until the impulses had me hard again. I lowered the older female and lined her ass up with my penis. The blood made a good lubricant as I casually slammed home. I used some convenient hooks and straps to attach her harness to the older male's so our movements wouldn't dislodge me.

I shifted the young female so her butt was at a convenient level. I jammed a hand in her dripping pussy and felt around. I removed my arm and then took the time to amputate her legs. I did it quickly and precisely and took the time to stop the flow of blood in her major arteries before I cut them. There was very little blood lost. I congratulated myself for a job well done by jamming my arm in her asshole. I wanted to tear through and rip her intestines out but I knew I had to wait and remove them surgically. I consoled myself by removing my arm and then raising her body to the level of my mouth. I admired the size of her blood engorged labia. I left her turned on as I tore bits of them off with my teeth and had my lunch. Her spasming vagina pumped the male's fluids out of her and as it mixed with her blood, it made a very tangy and robust sauce.

When I was done, I patted her ass fondly. "Waste not, want not. I enjoyed the lunch you served me."

I pushed her away and looked down at the other female. Her mouth was contorted into a rictus of ecstasy and her labia were bulging and purple.

I thought about it. It had been a long time and my age was catching up with me.

I pulled her away and then slowly slid myself off of the male. I went over and got a portable set of stimulators. I placed one in my ass, one ring around the base of my penis and the other squeezed my balls.

I moved the older male to one side and brought the young one over. I turned him on just high enough to get him hard and then I sat down on him. I lined the older female's vulva up and grabbed the harness and roughly slammed myself home. I carefully hooked her and the young one so that we became one organism. I set the male and female to override. I set my stimulators to max. I carefully made sure their timers were set for ten minutes and mine was set to five.

I took a deep breath. I knew what was coming. I turned them on and then with a firm motion turned myself on.

They pulsed and writhed as their bodies pulsated due to the extreme settings. The male's penis throbbed violently as his semen was forcibly pulsed into me. The female's vagina spasmed around me and tried to crush my penis. My limbs flailed uncontrollably as my stimulators caused me to convulse in ecstasy. From previous experiments, I knew that my semen was being pumped out of me with such force that had I not been sheathed in the female, I would have been able to watch it flow from one wall of the room to the other. The room was forty feet across. I could feel the male's semen rapidly stretching my colon. The sensations were incredible as the three of us convulsed and I was relentlessly drained of my seed.

I felt like it was only seconds later when my timer turned me off. My limbs settled limply and I slowly regained my senses as they continued spasming. I realized that it would be a long time before I could stand up and walk. I decided to reset their timers for an hour and let their twitches lull me to sleep.

When I woke up, I felt refreshed and clear-headed. Sometime during my nap, I had reached a decision.

I turned the breeders off and then removed myself from them. I took the time to carefully bathe all four of them. Once I was done, I worked hair remover into every part of their skins and waited for it to have its effect. I knew it was painful on some areas but, as usual, I didn't care. Only the results mattered. I could see the tears forming in their eyes as the hair remover corroded them. After I knew it had time to work its magic, I hosed them off and carefully made sure they were completely hairless. I needed them clean for what I was going to do next.

"I have business to attend to so I will be back in 24 hours or so. Then, for a period of time, I will end your pain as I move on to the next stage of my plans for you." I put them back on their beds and kissed each of them tenderly. I knew the sudden display of tenderness would help increase their terror during the next 24 hours as they wondered what I would do next.

I turned the male breeders back on to maximum and left them to sleep in their own accumulating fluids. I was no longer worried about their sperm. I wanted their prostates as large as possible.

Once I was satisfied with their slow draining, I casually crushed their balls in my hands and left them to go sleep the calm sleep of the blessed.