Captive of the Cyborgs - Chapter 1 - Discovery

Captive of the Cyborgs – Part 1

Discovery

The Discovery

While Eric lived a solitary and innocent existence on his verdant jungle world, events were transpiring that would soon change his life forever. For Eric was about to be discovered by a Cyborg. 

A lone scouting vessel was routinely exploring this distant arm of the galaxy, and this vessel contained a lone Cyborg warrior named Dalton. Dalton had existed for over six millennia, and was therefore still considered young by Cyborg standards. The biomechanoid was massive even for his people, standing a full 16 feet tall and weighing just over 4,000 pounds of flesh and steel. The creature was very human in shape and design, having been modeled after the human race, which had just been discovered when Dalton was created. The Cyborg had the standard bipedal structure and nearly human features on a face that would have been devastatingly handsome had it contained a single ounce of humanity or compassion. His frame was monstrously muscular to the point of being obscene, mighty muscle packed onto mighty muscle in almost a caricature of masculinity. And as with all Cyborgs, no fat existed to mar the muscular perfection of Dalton’s monstrous physique. 

Dalton had pale skin stretched tight over all those muscles, and jet black hair worn long in many slender braids nearly halfway down his massively muscular back. His eyes changed color with his emotions, as did most Cyborgs, showing blue when he was peaceful or resting, gold when deep in thought or conversation, and red when excited, angry, or in battle. 

The massive Cyborg had a restless intelligence, and the routine survey mission bored him tremendously. Thus it was that when he came to the Ajax star cluster and discovered a previously uncharted world teeming with life, he smiled to himself in anticipation of a brief holiday, hoping to find life forms bestial and brutal enough to put up some sense of a fight. Even though he knew he was more than a match for any purely flesh-based life form, the Cyborg warrior enjoyed a good battle now and then…

As Dalton circled the large blue and green world, his ship's sensors picked up a strange reading from the surface of the planet. The signal read as an unusual concentration of metal, and as he investigated further, the strange reading also gave off an unmistakable (if very weak) energy signature. There was no doubt about it - Dalton had discovered some sort of manufactured device, perhaps even a space craft! 

Dalton landed his craft high in a mountain chain, and descended on foot to the jungle floor far below, using his electronic camouflage gear to appear completely invisible. In short order, Dalton found the source of the signal, an ancient and derelict escape pod of unmistakably human origin. Dalton smiled to himself, and hoped against hope that he would find a human male somewhere nearby. Dalton had been one of countless Cyborgs who had participated in the hunt for and extermination of human males, and untold thousands of males -- and their huge sperm-laden testicles -- had perished at his own hand. The massive Cyborg found that he sorely missed the thrill of the hunt and the pleasure in destroying human males, and he immediately set out to find the owner of the crashed shuttle. 

It didn't take long for the expert tracker to find his quarry. Dalton caught up with the lone human deep in the thick jungle, where the man was nestled high in a tree. Dalton could hardly contain his glee, for not only was the human a male, but he was a male unlike any Dalton had seen before. 

The young man was a paragon of the male gender, the most magnificent specimen of a man Dalton had ever seen. The young giant of a man had the most massive frame that Dalton had ever encountered, packed with the thickest, densest muscles he had ever seen on a human. The young stud was clearly well over 450 pounds of extraordinary muscle, pushing the bounds of human possibility to their utter limit. Even more astonishingly, the young stallion appeared to be barely out of adolescence, and so was still growing! The hunky male was also extraordinarily handsome, his features masculine and perfect, and his physique flawless, unblemished, and perfectly proportioned. His physical dimensions defied belief, from the thickness of his bullish neck down to the size of his enormous feet, and everything in between. Dalton quickly recorded the young muscle man’s measurements, his eyes widening in amazement at the sheer goliath size of the handsome stud: 

• Biological Age:  20 years (though his chronological age exceeded 5,000 years due to his extraordinarily extended time suspended in cryogenic sleep)
• Height:  6 feet, 6 inches
• Weight:  450 pounds
• Body Fat:  Less than 4%
• Neck Circumference:  25 inches
• Shoulder Width:  48 inches (four FEET wide!)
• Chest Circumference:  98 inches (more than eight FEET around!!)
• Waist Circumference:  31 ½ inches (less than one THIRD the circumference of his mammoth chest!!!)
• Biceps:  32 ½ inches (the muscle bull’s upper arms were even bigger than his narrow, muscular waist!!)
• Forearms:  26 inches (larger than the biceps on all but the very biggest of Eric’s predecessors!)
• Thighs:  52 inches (colossal columns of muscle more than 1.5 times larger than his waist!)
• Calves:  27 ½ inches
• Feet:  Size 22

Dalton was immediately in lust, and could hardly wait to get this young buck in his clutches. 

The young man stood up from his crouched position behind a thick branch, and Dalton almost gasped in wonder at the sight of the naked flesh that had been hidden by the foliage. For not only was this young muscle stud the most gargantuan mass of muscled man flesh that the Cyborg had ever seen, he was also the most spectacularly endowed, with a cock so large and thick it almost looked like another limb protruding from his crotch, and a set of balls so massive that they exceeded the size of the monstrous testicles on Cyborgs more than twice the young human's height. Dalton added the measurements of Eric’s colossal genitals to his running list of the young man’s spectacular vital statistics, and his overwhelming lust grew exponentially: 

• Cock, length soft:  14 inches (as large as the very largest of hard cocks of the young human’s predecessors!)
• Cock, length hard:  19 ½ inches (a colossal pillar of man flesh almost half a FOOT longer than any cock ever before possessed by man!!)
• Cock, girth hard:  4 inches wide at the thickest part of the shaft, and 13 ½ inches in circumference (the lad’s cock was so extraordinarily thick that it could not possibly fit into any human orifice, ironically making the hyper endowed young bull simply too large to naturally mate with the females of his species!)
• Balls, size:  6 inches in diameter and 19 ½ inches in circumference, each (the massively hung stud possessed titanic gonads that were each the size of the very largest of cantaloupes, easily twice the mass of the testicles of his most prodigiously endowed ancestor)
• Balls, weight:  10 pounds, each (the size of those mighty testes was only exceeded by their phenomenal weight, which was even greater than would be apparent to the naked eye, and spoke to the fantastic density of the extraordinarily beefy ball meat)
• Balls, dangle:  4 inches (the awesome size and weight of Eric’s twin testes created an enormous natural dangle in his thick and baggy scrotum, stretching his hairy ball bag down extremely low)

Dalton knew then and there that he must possess this stunning male creature, and that his mammoth genitals would need to be utterly demolished and destroyed by his hand. 

The Stalking

The Cyborg followed Eric for the next several weeks, watching his actions and studying his habits, all while staying completely hidden and concealed. And all that Dalton observed only served to increase his lust for this most astonishing and perfect male specimen. 

The young man possessed an awesome strength, which Dalton witnessed in the muscle stud’s frequent clashes with the various fell beasts and monsters of the dangerous jungle. The young stud was also clearly extraordinarily clever and intelligent, for he had ingeniously shaped the forest around his home to his needs, and never allowed himself to be surprised by the beasts of the forest. The young human had made his home in the vicinity of the downed shuttle, and had made ingenious use of even the most twisted and ruined pieces of the wreckage. The young muscle bull had no advanced weapons - no pulse rifles, shock grenades, or other technological tools - but he made extremely skilled and clever use of spears, daggers, and a composite bow formed from the ceramic hull of the shuttle itself. 

When the young golden-haired muscle stud was away from his crashed shuttle, Dalton approached the crippled ship to see what he could learn from its records. The vessel was badly damaged and clearly incapable of flight, but it still had enough power to run the ship’s computer and its databanks were still intact. The computer proved to be a vast and almost completely comprehensive repository for all of recorded human history, as well as its greatest intellectual, philosophical, and artistic achievements. These records had all been extensively accessed by the young man, and so Dalton knew that he was up against no mere barbarian, but a highly educated and sophisticated foe. So much the better, thought the grinning Cyborg! 

The ship’s computer also contained the young man’s name and family history, including a recording of the slaughter of his entire family. With a start, Dalton realized that he was among the Cyborg assault team that had found and obliterated the ship carrying Eric’s family, and in fact was among the gunners that fired the fatal shots on the human vessel. The incident occurred near the end of the Cyborg-Human wars, when the males of the species were already almost extinct. Dalton’s handsome lips twisted in a wicked smile at the irony of it all, and of the satisfaction he would get from destroying the one male that had gotten away… 

The Capture

After following Eric for several weeks and investigating the site of the shuttle crash, Dalton had learned all he needed to know about the young male's history and extraordinary abilities. The young man had proven himself to be even more powerful than Dalton could have hoped, and it was all Dalton could do to keep himself from storming out of the underbrush and confronting and capturing Eric then and there. Instead, Dalton wanted to set the perfect trap for the young muscle stud, and then take his time emasculating and destroying this paragon of masculinity. 

The Cyborg crafted a devious plan to capture the muscle hunk, and traveled to the planet’s western ocean to find a creature fearsome and monstrous enough that it might be capable of overcoming the super human stud. Dalton transported this mighty sea creature to the dark depths of Eric's favorite lake, and then sat back in the brush and waited for the trap to be sprung...

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Eric spent the first part of his morning going through his regular routine, checking the safety defenses of his home and having his morning meal. Satisfied that all was in order, the massive young man decided to spend the heat of the middle of the day out by the lake. Eric traveled quickly through the forest, swinging on thick vines from tree to tree and sprinting along the length of massive tree limbs, his great muscles bulging and flexing as he quickly and effortlessly made his way to his favorite private lake. 

The lake was relatively small - only about 4 or 5 acres in size - but was extremely deep, so deep that Eric had never touched the bottom. The water was so dark that it appeared almost black, and he couldn’t see more than 10 feet into its murky depths. But Eric knew from years of experience that this particular lake harbored no threats to a man of his size and power, and that this was one of the safest locations near his home. 

Out near the center of the lake sat a large and nearly flat promontory of rock that jutted out of the cool water. This rock was Eric's favorite place to lie in the sun, soaking up the heat from the planet's greatest fiery orb, and napping in safety, secure in the knowledge that none of the jungle’s many fearsome creatures could get to him on this island. 

Eric looked out over the cool water of the lake from the high cliff bank, and smiled in anticipation of a lazy and relaxing afternoon on his favorite sunning spot. He knew that's where he wanted to spend the heat of this day. With a dramatic flexing of his perfectly proportioned muscles, Eric leapt from the cliff bank and dove into the deep water of the lake. His massive arms cut powerfully through the cool water as he swam his way out to his island. Little did he know that, in the depths of this seemingly safe and pristine lake, a creature out of nightmare was watching Eric’s progress across the water, and was biding its time to attack and devour this big, tasty morsel of man muscle. 

Eric crossed the lake to the rocky island in short order, and gracefully hauled his massively muscled physique out of the water. Dalton watched enraptured from the shore, powerfully aroused by the sight of the cool water flowing over the young man’s mighty muscles. With the water still pouring off of his glorious body and pooling on the warm rocks, Eric lay back on the rocky shelf and splayed his huge frame out wide in a stretch so powerful that even unenhanced human ears could have heard the creaking of sinews and popping of joints from the shore. 

Eric placed his powerful arms behind his head and spread his massive, columnar legs wide, revealing the enormous treasure between his mighty thighs. The young hunk absently reached down and lifted his 14+ inch trouser snake and draped the awesomely heavy member over his left thigh. With his huge cock out of the way, Eric's super sized balls were once again revealed in all their mighty glory. The massive bull balls hung so low in their loose and baggy scrotum that they rested heavily on the stone slab itself, and began to absorb the heat both from the sun above and the rock below. 

Dalton waited patiently, watching as Eric drifted into a light nap. As the minutes ticked by, he could see the young man's balls further loosening in their pouch, the midday heat causing them to hang even lower in their already incredibly low-slung bag. The Cyborg longed to get both of those massive orbs into his mighty grip, but he waited patiently, knowing that the handsome young bull would soon be in his clutches. 

After about 15 minutes, the sea creature had still not shown itself, and the Cyborg’s patience began to wane. But Dalton was nevertheless greeted by a more-than-welcome sight -- Eric was no doubt in the midst of an erotic dream, for his mammoth horse cock began to swell thicker and longer across his muscular thigh. Even though Dalton had witnessed this spectacular sight dozens of times already in the past several weeks, he knew he would never tire of it, and so he sat back to watch the show. 

With each beat of Eric's powerful heart deep inside that massively muscular chest, his mighty organ grew thicker and longer, growing beyond its already extraordinary flaccid length and into the realm of legend. As the huge schlong swelled, it began to creep up Eric's thigh toward his corrugated belly. Part way there, the massive member started gaining even more hardness, and rose off of Eric's hip like a mighty cannon being aimed at a distant target. 

Finally, after perhaps 30 powerful beats of the young man's heart, Eric's super cock reached its full size, the colossal organ arching high from the base of his crotch, and gently curving back toward his reclining torso. The huge piece of fuck meat was so long that it reached just past mid chest on the painfully beautiful youth. Though Dalton had never seen him do so, the Cyborg had no doubt that the young man could suck the head his own cock by merely leaning his head forward. 

A faint smile came to Eric's lips, and his massively hard cock began to throb and quiver in time to his heartbeat. Dalton's own pulse began to race in his cybernetic veins at the sight of this young muscle god in the throes of an erotic dream, and he almost forgot about the creature waiting in the dark waters below. 

But the creature had not forgotten about Eric...