Octopussy (RESIVED) - Chapter 5

Octopussy

Based on an original story created by inkquill, with artwork by Cervantes

CHAPTER 5 — DR. SCHALLER REVEALS HIS PLANS

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In preparation for the start of Doctor Schaller’s latest experiments, his handsome and hunky captive had to be transported to another chamber in the fortress. The doctor injected young Ryan once again with massive doses of extra strength horse tranquilizer, and to his astonishment he needed to use nearly twice as much of the serum as before to render the huge naval bull into an unconscious and helpless state. Amazingly, the herculean hunk had developed a resistance to the serum from his previous injections. Even more amazingly, the giant muscle man shook off the effects of the double dose in half the time! Fortunately for the doctor, however, that was sufficient time to transfer Lt. Ryan to his new chamber and securely shackle him in his latest restraints. 

When Ryan once again awoke from his groggy, tranquilizer-induced state, he found himself in another oversized concrete chamber, this one even bigger than his previous dungeon room. He was suspended face down several feet about the water surface of an absolutely enormous aquarium tank. Thick steel manacles were secured around his wrists and ankles, and were connected to multiple heavy steel chains, each with links several inches thick, similar to 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 almost completely immobile. Ryan could immediately tell that even his super human strength would be no match against such ultra heavy restraints. The only thing he could move was his stunningly 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 much 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, 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 his mission, his capture at the hands of the evil Doctor Schaller, and the subsequent weeks of medical experiments and brutal tortures all flooded back to him in an instant, and Lt. Mitchell knew that he had to escape as soon as possible if he had any hope of leaving this island fortress alive.

Lt. Ryan Mitchell also 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 saw that he was still completely naked, his phenomenally muscular body displayed in full view under the harsh laboratory lights. His massive, 13-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 penis, 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 Doctor Schaller at the top of the stairs along the far wall. The evil doctor locked the door behind him before walking down the stairs. Then the smug and arrogant doctor started to address his massively muscular prisoner.

“Good morning, Lt. Mitchell. I trust that you slept well. I decided to give you a full eight hours to rest, more than ample time for your astoundingly resilient and powerful body to fully recover from all of the tests and torments to which it had been subjected, and to fully ‘recharge’ those mighty sperm tanks of yours. I don’t think I’ll ever stop feeling a sense of amazement when I look at you and consider all of your extraordinary abilities and talents. But it is those magnificent testicles of yours that impress me the most. Their incredible size, density, toughness, and durability are extraordinary, and their vastly exaggerated virility will never cease to amaze me.”

“And you’re certainly going to need every ounce of your fabled virility for what I have in store for you today!”

“I’ve decided to incorporate you into my own humble experiments, Lt. Mitchell. I have named my little experiment ‘Project Eve’. Do you like the title?” Doctor Schaller asked in a mocking, self-assured tone, chuckling softly. “It seemed an appropriate name, considering that I am marrying my project with ‘Project Adam’, the experiment that gave rise to such a masterpiece of manhood like you!”

“What diabolical games are you playing at, Doctor Schaller?” Ryan replied in his deep baritone voice, the brave soldier not betraying an ounce of fear. “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 large force here to take over this facility and shut you down!”

“Tsk, tsk, my dear 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 fabled ‘super soldiers’, to my lair? But as you’ve no doubt figured out, the Agency has 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. A common mistake among the small minded. I expected more from you, Ryan,” Dr. Schaller said with a mocking smile.

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

“My recent 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 tests have been with the octopus, one of the most intelligent and enigmatic of the sea’s creatures, 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, how shall I say... ‘test subjects’ for my experiments, as my lovely, eight-armed beauties tend to burn through them too quickly. But I see that you might be a suitable…donor.” The doctor stressed that final word as his eyes flashed down to the enormous limp cock and fantastically oversized bollocks hanging so heavily and tantalizingly from the young man’s chiseled and muscular groin.

“What do you mean, ‘donor’?” demanded Ryan, his handsome brow furrowing with both anger and growing 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 research 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 with her powerful limbs, 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. Very clever of her to realize that her prey needed air to breathe, don’t you think?”

“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 poor assistant. He survived the attack and subsequent blood loss, but his entire set of genitals - cock and balls both - had first been utterly crushed and then torn free from his body.”

“The rich 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, I quickly discovered that there are some hormones unique to human sperm that help increase the growth rate in my genetically-enhanced octopuses faster than any other source. I tried all sorts of males from a wide variety of species, from lowly mice and lizards to bulls, gorillas, elephants, and even whales, but nothing came close to the growth-enhancing properties of human sperm. So I started milking my staff -- guards, research scientists, technicians, and even yours truly -- collecting as much sperm as I could to feed to my hungry charges, but I simply could not collect 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. With a male as mighty as you, we can’t be too careful, after all…”

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

“To speed the process, I suspended the unwilling 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 mutated 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 bound test subjects to ‘donate’ 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 eventually 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 slowly 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 once again 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. In some giddy, lust-filled corner of his mind, Doctor Schaller knew that he would never tire of watching this gigantic masterpiece of masculinity swell to its full, awe-inspiring size.

“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 iron beam of flesh. Even among the other eleven men of Project Adam, Ryan was considered particularly blessed in the cock and balls department, and one of his nicknames among the other men was ‘Bull’ for his bull-sized set of cock and balls.

The young seaman’s cock was an unbelievably 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 deeply corrugated abdominal muscles, and Doctor Schaller was once again stunned to see that the end of the gigantic schlong was tapping the deep cleft between the young muscle man’s huge and majestically beefy pecs. Ryan’s massive cock exuded pure power and intense masculinity, a true monument to manhood and a fitting phallus for so handsome and heroically muscular a man.

With his rampant and fully engorged elephantine cock lifted 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 had once been liberally covered in coarse, dark brown hair, but which had been continuously shaved baby smooth by the doctor over the past six week’s of the young man’s captivity. 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 5 inches, maybe even more, from his crotch. The sight was at once intensely powerful and erotic, and also utterly vulnerable, for it isolated the young man’s all-important reproductive organs from the rest of his phenomenally muscular and powerful body.

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, and grapefruit as well. He finally decided that those two massive orbs were closest to large, hairy coconuts or even ripe breadfruit in sheer size and oblong, ovoid shapes. He now knew that those massive sperm tanks had a vast store of precious male nectar, even more than their monstrous size would indicate, enough to make even his largest mutant creations grow far bigger and stronger.

The doctor paused in his story for several long moments, drinking in the intoxicating and almost overwhelming sight of his extraordinarily handsome and spectacularly muscular prisoner, who sported the most grossly oversized set of 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 compared to feeding them using human sperm alone, and we knew that we had found another 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. Such a shame, too, as he was a particularly handsome and well-formed young man…,” the Doctor said, the wicked gleam in his eyes belying the mocking sympathy in his cruel voice.

Ryan’s huge, baggy scrotum went into a shuddering 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 his balls.”

“Except, perhaps, for you.”

The doctor chuckled again at the look of growing 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 of a cock, 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, having by now witnessed countless titanic seminal emissions from this captive muscle bull.

“You monster! You won’t get away with this!” shouted the huge Navy Seal, 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, another smug smile spreading across his cruel face.

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 metal catwalk and taking a few moments to drink in the erotic sights and scents 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 most prized 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, working and stroking that magical patch of skin to further inflame Ryan’s arousal.

The mighty soldier struggled to maintain control, his great muscles bulging and flexing to even more unbelievably gargantuan dimensions as he tried to twist and writhe his way out of the doctor’s grip. But the doctor had a firm hold on the young stud’s throbbing cock and had had months to perfect his technique of ‘priming the pump’ on his test subjects. 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 narrow neck of the young man’s long, hairless scrotum. He literally had the handsome young prisoner by his gigantic balls, and he began to work the huge nuts with his second 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 well beyond overflowing, so he switched his attentions back and forth between the two mighty lumps of man meat, working to churn all of the young man’s potent seed into nut butter.

Prior to his capture, Ryan had never had his balls squeezed, nor had he ever felt someone masturbate his cock, and the feelings were 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’d fallen into Doctor Schaller’s clutches. He would have been deeply embarrassed to admit it, but the humongously muscular and spectacularly handsome young man had been very much a virgin before just a few weeks ago! 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, glistening splooge that poured out of his cock in a virtually unbroken line to the vast 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 bollocks, 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 the enormously muscular bull stud was about to explode in epic release, the doctor would cruelly squeeze and maul his huge balls into submission, until the thunderhead of his orgasm subsided once again.

Lieutenant Ryan Mitchell, a hugely muscular super soldier with the combined strength and power of more than 100 men, was soon left groaning and moaning pitifully at the frustration, lust, and mounting agony in his bloated and overfilled bull testicles. What’s more, his already mammoth bollocks began to bloat in size under the doctor’s expert ministrations, stimulated to produce even more of the thick man cream that was already blocking up all of the tubules and conduits inside the young man’s grossly oversized reproductive organs. The effect of all of this excess sperm production was to make Ryan’s balls swell to even greater dimensions, literally bloating with the effort to contain such a vast quantity of alpha stud seed.

Doctor Schaller had learned from his weeks of experimenting on the young super soldier that his magnificent balls were capable of swelling to more than twice their normal size under such stimulation, but that any stimulation beyond that posed a very real risk for the young bull. Even Lt. Mitchell’s mighty man orbs had a limit on how huge they could swell without risking a catastrophic and nut-wrecking rupture. So though the doctor was powerfully motivated to see if he could use the young muscle man’s own super human virility to obliterate his testicles, the cruel scientist held back that destructive urge, at least for now.

After nearly an hour of this exquisite torture and continuous edging, the doctor finally released Ryan’s quivering cock and throbbing balls. Ryan’s aching bollocks had swollen to one and a half times their normal size, painfully bloated with unspent stud jizz but in no imminent danger of bursting under their own heightened internal pressures. Doctor Schaller then addressed his captive Navy Seal and said, “Good, that should have ‘loaded your bases’, as they say! Now let’s start the ball game!”