Octopussy - Jayse Version

Here is a story that's BEGGING for a sequel! I did this rewrite a number of years ago, and have never gotten around to writing the subsequent chapters.

Perhaps one of YOU would enjoy taking a stab at describing what foul tortures Lieutenant Ryan Mitchell suffers next! :)

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Octopussy

Based on an original story created by inkquill

Lt. Ryan Mitchell wakes to discover he is involved in a research project where an evil scientist is trying to "encourage" their male subjects to make a very special donation to feed his mutant octopus. 

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Doctor Schaller read the dossier of the young soldier who had been captured the night before. The young man had been caught trying to infiltrate the top secret weapon facility. The island fortress, hidden in the South Pacific and not shown on any maps, was thought to be impregnable, and so the fact that the handsome young U.S. Navy Seal had nearly succeeded in reaching the heart of the facility spoke volumes about the young soldier’s abilities, and indicated that he was very dangerous indeed. 

JUST the kind of man Dr. Schaller was looking for! 

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CLASSIFIED REPORT

Name:  Lieutenant Ryan Mitchell, United States Navy Seal

Hometown:  Louisville, Kentucky

Age:  21

Sex:  Male

Height:  6’3”

Weight:  355 pounds

Ethnicity:  Caucasian

Hair color:  Brown

Eye color:  Blue

Background:  Lt. Ryan Mitchell is rumored to be the product of a top secret genetics project conducted by the U.S. military. The project, begun during WWII and codenamed Project Adam, was envisioned to create a “super soldier” with strength, endurance, and reflexes that far exceeded that of even the most gifted of humans. 

Recent intelligence indicates that, in the mid 1990s, Project Adam was finally a success, and produced a half dozen soldier prototypes, all of them male. These first prototypes were deemed so fantastically successful, in fact, that further genetic tinkering was abandoned, and these six young men were now intended to be used to selectively breed a second generation of super soldiers. 

Lt. Mitchell is believed to be one of these six original prototypes. 

Assessment:  The Navy Seal is clearly highly advanced and far superior to normal humans in just about every measurable parameter. He shows development that is off the charts in regard to all physical attributes, including strength, stamina, reflexes, metabolism, and cellular repair. His musculature is astounding, both in terms of size and muscle density. Lt. Mitchell’s physical dimensions are on par with or exceed those of the largest of professional super heavyweight bodybuilders, yet his strength is several orders of magnitude greater than that of even the most accomplished power lifters. 

Project Adam was also rumored to have resulted in some unintended, but not unwelcome, side effects. The first of which is that the super soldiers are extremely attractive in both face and body. Lt. Ryan Mitchell’s physique is spectacularly well-proportioned and his skin perfectly unblemished, and his facial features are intensely handsome and masculine, with the sort of high cheekbones and powerful jawlines usually reserved for cartoon super heroes. He therefore fits the profile of one of the Project Adam prototypes. 

A second rumored side effect of the Project is that all of the super soldiers have been gifted with significantly augmented genitalia, far larger than that possessed by normal males. Lt. Mitchell provides more than ample — in fact, excessive — evidence that this side effect is indeed accurate. The super soldiers are also said to possess equally augmented virility in proportion to the size of their genitals, and are reportedly extraordinarily fertile. This facet of Lt. Mitchell’s physiology has not yet been put to a test, but nothing would indicate thus far that this rumored ability is untrue. 

It is believed that the U.S. military’s super soldiers will also breed true, even with completely unaugmented humans. That apparently explains why the U.S. government has focused solely on producing male soldiers, as males would be capable of producing advanced offspring at a much faster rate than females. Intelligence further indicates that the U.S. military has not yet initiated a phase two breeding program, but that such a secret breeding program is likely to begin in the near future, using the first six super soldier prototypes as breeding studs. 

Lt. Ryan Mitchell should be considered extremely dangerous and a top level security threat. Extreme caution should be used in handling the prisoner, and the Agency’s direction is to terminate the prisoner at the earliest opportunity. 

End of Report. 

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Doctor Schaller smiled as he read the report, for the young seaman could be a very valuable addition to his own work. He therefore quickly disregarded the Agency’s direction in regard to terminating the handsome and extraordinarily muscular soldier. No, he intended to make good use of the young man first, and then discard him when his usefulness was at an end. 

The doctor was involved with his own genetic experiments, focusing on various deep sea creatures in an attempt to create an advanced and deadly beast that would spread throughout the world’s oceans and bring waterborne commerce and all the world’s navies to their knees. His experiments involved the use of human male test subjects, who unfortunately lasted a lamentably short period of time due to the severity of the experiments. But Doctor Schaller was certain that a tough, hardy, and heroically virile muscle beast like Lt. Ryan would be able to last much longer than his previous test subjects. Much longer indeed! 

The doctor filed Lt. Mitchell’s chart back in the cabinet, and made his way to the main laboratory to check on his newest test subject and to begin the next stage of his experiments. 

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When Ryan awoke from his groggy, multiple tranquilizer-induced state (for it had taken nearly a dozen drug-infused darts to take him down, even though just one dart would have been sufficient to fell a bull elephant), he found himself suspended face down in a large concrete chamber, hanging a few feet above some sort of giant aquarium. Thick steel manacles were secured around his wrists and ankles, and were connected to multiple heavy steel chains, each with links several inches thick like those used for ship anchors. These chains were attached to hooks in the ceiling more than 30 feet overhead, as well as to the walls of the room. The young man’s hugely muscular limbs were splayed out in a spread eagle fashion, and so tightly secured that he was rendered completely immobile. The only thing he could move was his handsome head, which he did in order to explore and evaluate his surroundings. 

The large chamber was brightly lit from numerous light fixtures on the walls and ceiling, and clearly showed the room to be some sort of high tech research laboratory. There were many metal work surfaces covered with all kinds of unusual testing equipment, multiple computer terminals, and other large and sophisticated equipment and machines that he could not immediately identify. He also saw cages with rats, rabbits, monkeys, and reptiles along one long wall, and smaller aquariums stacked in rows along another two walls. The remaining wall had a bank of large windows along the upper portion of the wall, showing a nondescript corridor beyond. A single steel door appeared midway down this bank of windows, and a set of steel stairs led down from the door into the laboratory proper. 

As Lt. Ryan shook off the after effects of the heavy tranquilizer (the incredibly high dose of which would have killed a dozen men, but was necessary simply to temporarily immobilize a man of Ryan’s great strength and stamina), he immediately realized that he was in the heart of the Agency’s secret testing laboratory…and that he was in very serious trouble. 

The memories of the previous night quickly came back to him – the Navy briefing for his solo mission, donning his scuba gear and exiting the military submersible more than 20 miles north of the uncharted island, swimming 50 feet underwater all the way to the island in order to avoid detection, scaling the 500-foot-high cliffs out of the ocean to the island’s plateau, silently breaking through the deadly and sophisticated security system to gain entry into the secret Agency facility, and then walking right into the trap that had been set for him. Ryan had found himself completely surrounded by dozens of heavily armed paramilitary guards, and he knew that even his amazing agility and lightning reflexes couldn't get him out of such a situation. He was shot with a dozen or more diamond-tipped tranquilizer darts, which pierced both his flexible body armor and his genetically toughened flesh beneath, and he quickly dropped into darkness. 

Lt. Ryan Mitchell burned with the knowledge that he had been betrayed by someone high up within the U.S. military, but he had no idea who the mole could be. He was determined to find out who the traitor was and put a stop to his plans. 

But first, he had to figure out a way to get out of his current predicament. 

As Ryan's head further cleared, he looked down and suddenly realized that he was completely naked, his phenomenally muscular body displayed in full view under the harsh laboratory lights. His massive, 12-inch flaccid cock hung heavily from his groin, pointing straight down to the crystal clear water of the huge aquarium. His equally massive and extremely low hanging balls also dangled freely beneath him, their great pendulous weight pulling heavily at his crotch, leaving them completely exposed and vulnerable. His impossibly huge, fist-size orbs hung so low that they actually dangled even farther down than the bulbous tip of his own humongous horse cock, and were therefore hanging perhaps only 2 ½ or 3 feet above the calm surface of the pool. 

The aquarium itself was huge, approximately 40 feet square and about 12 or 16 feet deep, with walls built of a clear material that was at least 6 inches thick. The water inside was crystal clear, and appeared empty except for a few large chunks of rock and coral at the bottom of the pool. 

"She's well camouflaged, isn't she?"

The voice startled Ryan. He looked up to see a man in his early 40's entering the room, clothed in a white lab coat, dark pants, and black shoes. His accent immediately marked him as German, and based on his age and height, Ryan correctly guessed that this was the infamous Doctor Schaller, one of the top scientists working for the nefarious Agency. The doctor had entered through the door in the far wall, and he locked it behind him before walking down the stairs. Then the calm and somewhat condescending doctor started to address his massively muscular prisoner. 

"I had thought our intelligence reports regarding Project Adam were exaggerations, but now I see that perhaps they didn't do you justice! You are magnificent!! Your physique is utterly massive and unparalleled in its beauty, you are amazingly handsome, and you do indeed have a set of ridiculously oversized genitals that would make a stud bull jealous! I am impressed, extremely impressed indeed, and I look forward to leaning your military's secrets of how they created a super man such as you." 

"I just got the reports back on your lab work as well. Oh yes, we took some skin and hair samples while you were unconscious, as well as blood and other bodily fluids. We will no doubt be studying these samples for months -- if not years -- to come, but I can already confirm that all of your physiological attributes are off the chart, far beyond the realm of human norms." 

“I am therefore so glad that you have volunteered for my little research project, which I am calling ‘Project Eve’,” he said in a self-assured tone, and chuckling softly. "You will be the perfect test subject for MY latest creation."

"What games are you playing at, Doctor Schaller?" Ryan replied in his deep baritone voice. "The U.S. military is now aware of the location of this secret base, and it's only a matter of time before they send a force here to take over this facility and shut you down!"

"Tsk, tsk, Lieutenant Mitchell! Can I call you Ryan? We've been aware for some time that our hidden research facility had been discovered by your government. In fact, I was the one who informed your government of this location. How else could I get them to send in one of their finest, one of their ‘super soldiers’, to my lair? But as you've no doubt figured out, we have friends in high places, and I can assure you that no invasion forces and no rescue missions will be heading this way any time soon." 

"You're a madman, Schaller!" 

"You're confusing madness with drive, focus, ambition, and of course, genius," Dr. Schaller said with a smile. 

He continued his walk around the huge tank, addressing Ryan all the while. 

"My experiments have been tremendously successful. Like your government, I am performing genetic experiments in an effort to create super soldiers of my own. But unlike your military, I am not using humans as my base subjects. I have instead turned to the creatures of the world's oceans, and have been working on ways to transform and mutate them into ever larger and more powerful forms." 

"My latest experiments have been with the octopus, and I believe that I am close to perfecting my mutant strain." 

"The only problem I have had is that I have been trouble finding, err... test subjects for my experiments, as my lovely creatures burn through them too quickly. But I see that you might be a suitable...donor." The doctor stressed that final work as his eyes flashed down to the enormous limp cock and fantastically oversized balls hanging so heavily and invitingly from the young man’s groin. 

"What do you mean, 'donor'?" demanded Ryan, his handsome brow furrowing with both anger and concern. 

"Well, I was searching for the optimal source of sustenance and hormones to help my genetically modified octopuses grow ever larger and stronger, and I found the perfect food quite by accident. As one of my assistants was tending to one of the larger aquariums, he slipped and fell into the water. The octopus occupying that tank came out to investigate the intruder. She quickly immobilized him, stripped him of his clothing, and explored his firm young body. She kept his head above water, allowing him to continue breathing - and cry out for help - while she continued her explorations."

"Her probing tentacles ended up arousing the poor young man, quite against his will, I must say, and the female began to explore the warm, hard spear of meat protruding from his groin. After a few minutes of exuberant and thorough exploration, she drove the young man over the edge, and he released a powerful orgasm into the water." 

"The feeding frenzy that followed was spectacular, though it had unfortunate consequences for my assistant. He survived the attack and subsequent blood loss, but his entire set of genitals - cock and balls - had first been crushed and then torn from his body."

"The infusion of sperm - and pulverized testicular matter - caused the female octopus to experience a spectacular growth spurt. It really should have dawned on me sooner, actually -- an octopus is almost pure protein, so the more protein you feed her, the faster she will grow. And what is a more ideal source of protein than sperm!" 

"Interestingly, we discovered that there are some hormones unique to human sperm that help increase the growth rate in octopuses faster than any other source. So we started milking our staff -- guards, research scientists, myself included -- collecting as much sperm as we could to feed to my hungry charges, but we simply could not produce cum fast enough to keep up with their voracious appetites." 

Ryan didn't want to know where this conversation was going to go next, but the doctor continued to explain anyway. 

“Our armed forces started bringing various prisoners to the island – resistance fighters, spies, double agents, marines, men captured from all over the world – and we set up milking stations, very much like the one you are in now…though admittedly not quite so sturdy and reinforced as your restraints. We can’t be too careful, after all…”

Doctor Schaller chuckled at his own attempt at humor, and then continued. 

“To speed the process, we suspended the test subjects directly over the aquariums, and attached a milking devise to their cocks to make them grow hard and spew their loads of precious sperm into the water below. This worked well for a while, but as the octopuses continued to grow, they required greater and greater quantities of male effluvium, and we once more began searching for a way to keep up with demand.” 

"Then one day, while my newest research assistant was trying to encourage one of his subjects to ‘give’ to our program, the octopus took matters into her own hands. And she has so many hands! She reached up out of the water, engulfed the entirety of the chained man’s genitals, and began to apply suction and pressure to her captured goodies. She turned out to be particularly skilled at extracting her favorite food. Unfortunately for the subject, she got a little over enthusiastic and she took all he had to give… and I do mean all!"

Ryan felt his huge, meaty balls clench and tighten up beneath him as he imagined the horror of what the doctor had described, but for some reason his long, flaccid cock started to grow, puffing out thicker and thicker as it lengthened and started to crank its way upward. Ryan was aghast at his body’s macabre reaction to the doctor’s story, and deeply embarrassed to be throwing wood in front of his sworn enemy. 

The growing boner was not lost on the doctor either, who smiled with satisfaction at the sight, even as his eyes began to widen in wonder at the sheer dimensions of the swelling horse cock. 

“Do not be ashamed, Lieutenant Ryan. Your reaction is not all that uncommon, and I am continually amazed at the number of test subjects who get an erection when I tell them of the feeding habits of my precious creations.”

Ryan turned all of his formidable will toward making his massive erection subside, but instead it continued to grow and grow. Soon, it was standing at full mast, jutting from between his thickly muscled thighs like a massive spear of flesh. Even among the other men of Project Adam, Ryan was considered particularly blessed in the cock and balls department, and one of his nicknames among the other guys was “Bull” for his bull-sized set of cock and balls. 

The young seaman’s cock was a colossal slab of dense and extraordinarily solid man flesh, measuring a full 18 ½ monstrous inches from its wide base to its bulbous tip, and at least 12 inches in circumference at its narrowest point. Ryan possessed what had to be the largest cock in the world, and very likely the largest cock in the history of mankind. 

This monument to masculinity now protruded proudly and defiantly from Ryan’s hairy and muscular groin. The enormous shaft was parallel to the water, hanging just a few inches below his corrugated abdominal muscles, and Doctor Schaller was stunned to see that the end of the gigantic schlong was tapping between the base of the young muscle man’s huge and majestically beefy pecs. Ryan’s massive cock exuded pure power and intense masculinity. 

With his rampant and fully engorged elephant cock out of the way, the doctor’s view of the young stud’s enormous balls was now unobscured. The stunningly handsome seaman’s gonads were truly massive, unlike anything that the doctor had seen before on man or beast. They hung in an extraordinarily loose and baggy scrotum that was liberally covered in coarse, dark brown hair. The natural dangle to those massive balls was stupendous, and was a testament to the enormous weight of those mighty nuts, for they stretched the young man’s sac down at least 6 inches, maybe even more, from his crotch. The sight was at once intensely powerful and erotic, and also utterly vulnerable. 

The huge, dangling goolies reminded Doctor Schaller of a pair of succulent fruit ripe for the plucking. But he had a hard time imagining fruit large enough to compare to these monstrously oversized testicles. Even the largest of apples and oranges were far too small, grapefruit as well. He finally decided that those two massive orbs were closest to large, hairy coconuts or even ripe cantaloupes in sheer size. He had no doubt that those massive sperm tanks had a vast store of precious male nectar, enough to make his mutant creations grow big and strong. 

The doctor paused in his story for several long moments, drinking in the almost overwhelming sight of his extraordinarily handsome and spectacularly muscular prisoner, who sported the most grossly oversized set of hairy male genitals the world had ever seen. The doctor’s body felt electrified with excitement for the experiment to begin. But first, he wanted to finish telling his story. 

“After our ‘mishap’ with that test subject, we discovered that the octopus’ growth rate had doubled with the consumption of the man’s testicles, and we knew that we had found a breakthrough. We began strapping all of our test subjects directly over the water, and letting the octopuses feed on their own.” 

“Most of the test subjects suffered complete and agonizing castration upon the first feeding. A few men, however – those with uncommonly powerful virility and large, sturdy balls – were able to endure more than one feeding. The octopuses in these cases were sufficiently sated from the man’s unusually voluminous store of sperm that they didn’t crush his nuts into oblivion, at least not right away. One young man, a particularly huge-balled and muscular young marine, survived three such feedings. His huge, lemon-sized bull balls were severely bruised and damaged due to the violence of these three feedings, however, and so they didn’t last long in the fourth and final feeding, rupturing spectacularly in the octopus’ tentacled grip.” 

Ryan's huge, baggy scrotum went into spasm at the thought of having his massive balls savagely crushed and eaten alive by a mutant octopus, but the idea also stirred some deep unknown urge in his cock, and his massive penis flexed powerfully and swelled larger still, becoming almost painfully hard.

“Of course, these feedings of rich sperm and meaty testicles have caused all of my beauties to grow to great size, and now no single man could possibly hope to slake their ravenous thirst for sperm without losing their balls.” 

“Except, perhaps, for you.” 

The doctor chuckled again at the look of horror and disgust on Lt. Ryan Mitchell’s handsome face. 

He also noticed that a large, clear drop of sticky precum had formed at the tip of Ryan’s swollen truncheon, and was even now dangling by a slender rope over the clear water. 

“Ah, good,” Doctor Schaller said. “It always takes a few drops of sperm to whet her appetite, and that should be no problem in your case," he remarked in a knowing tone, another smug smile on his face.

“You monster! You’ll never be able to get me to cum!” shouted Ryan, though it was unclear who it was he was trying to convince more, the doctor or himself.

“Oh, we'll see about that…" Doctor Schaller replied with an air of arrogant certainty.

With that, the doctor pressed a remote control device, and a set of metal stairs topped by a long platform wheeled itself robotically up against the side of the tank, with the platform extending to within a foot or so of Ryan’s muscular left hip. The doctor mounted the stairs and walked out onto the platform, finally kneeling at the end of the platform and taking a few moments to drink in the sight of his gorgeous stud of a prisoner up close. 

“My, you really are spectacular, Ryan! Yes, I certainly hope you can endure a feeding from my pet, as I would hate to see such muscular, masculine perfection destroyed too soon.” 

Ryan's monumentally muscular body jerked in his restraints as he felt the doctor’s hand grasp his pulsing cock shaft. The man’s fingers were barely able to wrap halfway around the thick girth of that mighty cock, but the doctor focused his attentions on the intensely sensitive few inches of skin below the base of swollen glans. 

The mighty soldier struggled to maintain control, his great muscles bulging and flexing and he tried to twist his way out of the doctor’s grip. But the doctor had a firm grip on his throbbing cock and had had months to perfect his technique of “priming the pump”, and he knew precisely how to encourage men to be very generous when "donating" to his program. 

The doctor’s free hand slipped between Ryan’s thighs and his fingers encircled the young man’s long, hairy scrotum. He literally had the handsome young prisoner by his gigantic balls, and he began to work the huge nuts with his hand, massaging and squeezing the big orbs to encourage even greater sperm production. Ryan’s mammoth nuts were far too big for the doctor to grip at the same time, as even one massive orb filled his hand to overflowing, so he switched his attentions back and forth between the two mighty lumps of man meat. 

Ryan had never had his balls squeezed while someone masturbated his cock, and the feeling was extraordinarily intense. In fact, other than the purely professional fondling his genitals had received now and again from the military’s team of scientists and researchers, Ryan’s junk had NEVER been touched before. He would have hated to admit it, but the humongously muscular and spectacularly handsome young man was still a virgin! His whole body therefore shuddered in pleasurable reaction to the doctor’s pumping fist, and the flow of precum from his cock increased tenfold, soon becoming a steady river of clear splooge that poured out of his cock and became a virtually unbroken line to the pool below. 

Doctor Schaller was an expert at manipulating a man’s balls. He drew down firmly on the velvety sack until the skin pulled tight over Ryan’s huge captive balls, pulling them down another inch or two in their enormous ballbag until they positively bulged, huge and shiny, like they were about to burst forth from their sac. Then he began to stroke the magnificent cock shaft with a feather light touch. 

The unfamiliar sensation soon had Ryan hurtling toward orgasm, completely against his will. The doctor maintained control by tightening his grip on Ryan’s balls, and whenever the huge muscle stud came too close to an orgasm, he would grip those massive gonads tightly and stop the young man right at the brink. He brought Ryan to the threshold of ecstasy more than a dozen times, and each time as he was about to explode, the doctor would cruelly squeeze and maul his huge balls into submission, until the thunderhead of his orgasm subsided once again. 

Lieutenant Ryan, a hugely muscular super soldier with the strength and power of 100 men, was left groaning pitifully at the frustration and mounting agony in his overfilled bull testicles. 

After nearly an hour of this exquisite torture, the doctor finally released Ryan’s quivering cock and throbbing balls and said, “Good, that should have loaded your bases, as they say! Now let’s start the ball game!” 

Ryan was breathing heavily, his muscular hips still involuntarily jerking in the unfulfilled throes of denied orgasm. The doctor punched a code into the control panel on the platform, and Ryan could hear a mechanical whirling noise behind him. He had no idea what it could be, until he suddenly felt the cold tip of something metallic and blunt pressing between the spread cheeks of his powerfully muscled ass. The thick metal probe made contact with Ryan’s virgin anus before he’d had time to react, and even though he squeezed his heroically muscular ass cheeks with all of his might, making them bulge and flex in dramatic fashion, he couldn’t prevent the robotic invader from penetrating his muscular defenses. 

The young Navy Seal gritted his teeth and struggled mightily against the invasion, but to no avail. The handsome stud flushed with anger and shame, but he couldn’t stop the penetration of his mighty ass. 

The probe continued plowing ahead until it found his bloated and distended prostate gland, engorged with a portion of his too-long-held spunk. The mechanical device then began to expertly massage and knead the swollen gland, grinding it against the very root of his rigid mule dick and increasing the erotic pressure tearing through Ryan’s mighty loins. 

Ryan grunted as the cold machine manipulated the gland that controlled his ejaculations. He looked down in panic to see a large cloudy drop of precum ooze from the tip of his mammoth cock and drip into the tank below. The doctor resumed the rough and insistent massage of Ryan’s huge balls, rolling them in his hands and squeezing them together, gently at first but with increasing force. Another drop leaked from the tip of his cock, and this time it was clouded white and full of sperm.

The doctor repeated the sequence again and again, squeezing Ryan’s testicles while the machine pressed down hard on his prostate. Each successive drop carried more and more of Ryan's precious male body fluids until the thick white drops of sperm started creating a small cloud of splooge in the tank below. Ryan could only watch in horror as the wicked doctor milked him like some kind of captive lab animal.

As each new drop hit the surface of the water, a small white cloud billowed downward into the aquarium. Suddenly, something began to move at the bottom of the tank in response to the growing cloud of male essence.

Doctor Schaller released Ryan's aching, sperm-choked nuts and stepped back to watch the show. At first the moving object looked like a stone, but as it lifted off the bottom, the rounded bell shaped body and long tapering tentacles became apparent. Powerful white suckers soon gripped the glass walls of the tank as it made its way toward the water’s surface.

Ryan began to panic and jerked wildly against his bonds, but his enormously muscular and fantastically powerful form was well and truly secured. There was no way even HIS great strength could hope to break through such mammoth iron chains. 

A thick slimy tentacle slowly rose up out of the water between Ryan's mammoth thighs and gently wrapped itself around the base of his cock. The cold and wet tentacle sent a shiver of terror through Ryan’s massive body, but the handsome young man was completely powerless to stop the creature. The octopus tightened its grip and Ryan's cock began to pump up even larger under the pressure. Veins stood out along the shaft and the deep pink head bulged enormously. Ryan had never been so achingly hard in his life, and he wouldn’t have been the slightest bit surprised if the glassy skin covering his rampant cock split wide open. 

A second tentacle appeared out of the water and snaked around the incredibly long neck of his hairy scrotum. This tentacle was joined by another, then another, and yet another. Soon his gigantic gonads were bound helpless in a seething mass of powerful sucker-covered arms that were slowly but surely tightening their grip.

"No! No!! Please get it off of me!" Ryan begged. He looked back and forth from the doctor in front of him to the monstrous creature between his legs. Surely this must be some kind of joke, or a nightmare! The cruel doctor wouldn't just stand there and watch his massive bull balls being eaten alive!

But Doctor Schaller clearly had every intention of watching. In fact, he was enjoying the experience far more than he would ever admit. Ryan watched in shock as the doctor unzipped his fly and hauled out his own hard cock, and began stroking his large, uncut piece of meat blatantly in front of him. The sight only made Ryan’s own huge cock grow even harder. 

Ryan's muscular hips began to involuntarily jerk. He knew that he was within minutes of being castrated, but some deep primal urge was flooding into his loins. He was approaching orgasm!

"When you cum, she will suck the sperm out of you and squeeze your balls until she has every drop out of you. And I mean EVERY drop!" gurgled Doctor Schaller in his masturbatory frenzy.

The bulging head of Ryan's cock was still protruding from the tangle of tentacles and a steady stream of precum was being squeezed from it's tip. Ryan felt his cock being pulled downwards by the powerful tentacles and the sheer weight of the enormous octopus, which had lifted itself nearly clean out of the water by the tentacles wrapped around his trapped cock and balls. The enormous creature must have weighed hundreds of pounds, even more than the massive hulk of muscle suspended over the tank, and yet Ryan’s incredibly strong and tough cock and balls were somehow able to support nearly all of the creature’s weight. Doctor Schaller’s estimation of the young man’s extraordinary power and might went up by yet another few notches, and he realized that the muscle giant’s huge genitals must be built of formidable stuff indeed, and were tougher than steel! 

Lt. Mitchell looked down to see the horrific mouth of the octopus rise up out of the water and open wide, the circular, sphincter-like mouth revealing a smooth inner lining of thick, tough muscles. The mouth rose even higher out of the water, placing even more strain on Ryan’s screaming genitals, and then began to engulf the tip of the young man’s thunderously jerking cock. Ryan watched helpless as his penis was sucked slowly into the creature’s body, inch after huge, thick, hard-as-steel inch disappearing down the creature’s gullet. 

The panicking seaman looked to the doctor again in one last hope of rescue, but the doctor’s gaze was fixed on the mollusk swallowing the young man’s colossal cock. He was lost in a frenzy of masturbation. 

When the octopus had swallowed him completely, it's body began to pulse rhythmically and powerful waves of suction gripped Ryan's cock. The intensely powerful suction sent a rush of blood into Ryan's already distended cock and it throbbed hard inside the body of the octopus.

Ryan could feel the rising tension of an approaching orgasm. He tried desperately to hold back, but his cock began to feed a steady stream of precum juice to the hungry creature, heavy with his seed. The taste of cock juice spurred the octopus on and it began sucking wildly on Ryan's throbbing organ.

Doctor Schaller looked down at Ryan and taunted him. "Give her what she wants Ryan. She hasn't eaten for days and I know you need to cum!"

"Oh God!!" croaked Ryan. His brain was fighting frantically to save his manhood, but his body was desperately trying to release the growing load of sperm in his over filled balls... and his body was winning!

"Come on Ryan. Give her your balls!" commanded the doctor.

"Oh, God!" repeated Ryan. "OH GOD NO!!!" he screamed as he lost control of his body and felt the involuntary contractions begin.

Doctor Schaller watched with undisguised glee as Ryan's body shuddered and his hips began to jerk rhythmically against his bonds. He recognized the first unstoppable spasms of ejaculation and he knew his octopus was about to feed!

A lush pulse of sperm shot down the length of Ryan's humongous cock and was instantly sucked into the body of the octopus. The first spurt was quickly followed by another and another. The octopus devoured each jet of semen and pumped Ryan's genitals with a powerful rhythm. With each ejaculatory spasm, it tightened it's tentacles around his balls and squeezed out another load.

Ryan's cock felt like it was going to explode and the tightening grip on his balls only seemed to intensify his orgasm. The creature squeezed harder and harder, swallowing every drop of Ryan's seed and threatening to pop his massive balls in the process. Ryan’s orgasm raged on and on for well over a minute, pumping vast, super-human quantities of sperm into the insatiable creature, and STILL Ryan’s orgasm raged onward! 

The octopus went into a feeding frenzy. It's tentacles clamped Ryan's scrotum in a vice-like grip and it sucked ferociously on his spasming cock. Ryan thrashed wildly against his restraints, but the spasms of orgasm remained unabated as a second minute ticked by. The horrific pressure on his enormous balls was so great that Lt. Ryan would not have been surprised to see his massive reproductive organs squeezed from his scrotum and sucked mercilessly from his cock. But somehow his genitals continued to endure.

Doctor Schaller exploded into orgasm in front of him. His hand frigged his pole with lightning speed as his own thick nut juice pumped out of his cock into the cloudy water. The doctor was overwhelmed with lust as he watched the scene playing out before him, his knees almost buckling with the intensity of his orgasm as he watched Ryan's titanic testicles being devoured by his most prized creation.

But after nearly three minutes of continuous, non-stop orgasm, Ryan’s shuddering cock finally coughed up the last of his awesome, colossal load. The creature continued to squeeze the young man’s gigantic balls for more than a minute after the last drop was pulled out of Ryan’s cock, taking the huge elephant balls to the very brink of rupturing. 

At the last moment, however, the octopus relented its merciless squeezing and began to disentangle itself from Lt. Mitchell’s nearly busted genitals. It first pulled its maw off of Ryan’s bloated and distended super cock. The titanic shaft and fist-sized head were glistening with slugs of cum and the octopus’ own slick fluids, and the mighty beast of a cock looked even more powerful and fearsome than ever before. 

The creature then began to sink beneath the waves, slowly releasing the young man’s aching balls as it went. The creature’s weight was now solely supported by Ryan’s behemoth bull balls, and the awesome weight pulled brutally at the huge orbs, stretching them to nearly twice their natural dangle and pulling them to almost 12 inches from his muscular crotch! Ryan once again bellowed in agony, fearing that his beefy bull balls would be torn from his body at any moment, but they proved their worth once again when the octopus finally released his balls and allowed them to sling shoot back to his sweating, straining body. 

“Well done!!” exclaimed the excited doctor as the octopus sank beneath the water and once again resumed her position at the bottom of the aquarium. “Well done indeed!! I honestly didn’t think that even your mighty balls could endure even one feeding from my prize creation, but it seems I have underestimated both your strength and your phenomenal virility.” 

“You have earned yourself a momentary reprieve, Lt. Ryan. Use it well, for my lovely creature will be hungry again within the hour. And when she is, she will return for another feeding from your huge bull balls.” 

“I wonder just how many feedings you’ll be able to survive before your mighty man eggs, the seat and source of your phenomenal masculinity, can endure no more and crack, exploding spectacularly in your huge, hairy sac. One thing’s for sure, though; your heroically potent and overabundant sperm and gargantuan spheres of ball meat will help my precious creation reach a truly colossal size, and she will then be invincible against whatever the combined armies of the world can throw at her.” 

“Thank you for your generous contribution to my breeding program, Lt. Ryan Mitchell. With the help of your super human virility, I’ll soon be in a position to conquer the world!!”