Octopussy (REVISED) - Chapter 4

Octopussy

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

CHAPTER 4 — STRESS TESTING

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Thus Doctor Schaller began his in-depth studies of Lt. Ryan Mitchell’s body and physical capabilities, studies that were as thorough as they were brutal. Every aspect of the young man’s super human strength, endurance, and resilience was put to the extreme test, yielding a phenomenal amount of data about the beautiful young muscle bull. 

The young super soldier was forced to undergo an extreme battery of physical tests, forcing him to lift insane amounts of weight to test his strength, and then making him hold those weights for endless hours to push his endurance to its limits. Ryan surpassed even the doctor’s stratospherically high expectations at every turn, proving time and again with each and every test that his physical might was unparalleled, beyond even the term ‘super human’. Lt. Ryan Mitchell was a real life Superman! 

But by far the lion’s share of the testing and abuse was focused upon Ryan’s elephantine genitals, the source of his phenomenal masculinity. Compared to the abuses heaped upon the young man’s colossally muscular body, however, the examination and torture of the soldier’s privates started out far less brutal, almost downright gentle. Doctor Schaller’s initial opinion was that no matter how huge a man’s genitals might be, they were still simply genitals, and therefore by far the most vulnerable and sensitive part of a man’s anatomy. How tough could they possibly be? They were simply a set of reproductive organs, not built to endure extremes of abuse and torture, no matter their size. Right? The good doctor didn’t realize it, but he was soon in for one of his greatest surprises in his illustrious and infamous scientific career. 

Ryan’s cock and balls quickly proved that they were every bit as tough and phenomenally strong as the rest of his magnificent, muscular body. An astounded Doctor Schaller began to rapidly ramp up the intensity and severity of the abuses being directed at the young hunk’s mighty genitals, but they were able to endure everything that the doctor could dish out. The evil scientist nevertheless held back for quite a while, for he didn’t want to damage or destroy the young man’s unsurpassed manhood — he would need the muscle monster’s unique and powerful seed for his own experiments, after all. But eventually, Doctor Schaller could hold back no more, and in a fit of lustful frenzy, he unleashed his full battery of tests and tortures on the stud’s titanic cock and obscenely oversized balls. 

Ryan’s mighty cock and balls were soon enduring abuses and tortures that would have quickly reduced any normal man’s genitals to a ruined paste, but which apparently caused the massive super soldier no lasting harm. And the maniacal doctor was extraordinarily thorough in Ryan’s testing and examination, for the tortures he inflicted on the young man were as varied as they were brutal and cruel. 

All sorts of stress tests were directed at Ryan’s sturdy tree limb of a cock, pounding and stretching and bending and smashing and crushing that towering column of man meat far beyond any conceivable human limits, but leaving nary a scratch or lasting bruise to mar that mighty masterpiece of a phallus. The most violent and cruel tortures could barely dent, bend, or compress that outrageously huge and impossibly rock solid slab of epic manhood! 

Far more abuses were heaped upon the young man’s gigantic nuts; in fact, fully HALF of the entire barrage of tests and tortures were focused solely on the soldier’s oversized man fruits, any one of which could have (and indeed SHOULD have) mauled, mangled, and wrecked those colossal testicles, reducing them to an enormous — and very messy — procreatic pulp. But the mighty young stud stoically endured it all, his utterly massive bollocks simply absorbing the full force of every blow and brutality inflicted upon them, and daring the cruel doctor to unleash even more violence upon them. Doctor Schaller found himself climbing ever higher levels of cruelty and depravity as his lust-soaked mind pushed Ryan’s mighty balls farther and farther, truly stressing those massive testicles to their outer limits. 

The doctor’s favorite form of testicular abuse was any kind of blunt force trauma, and he began by having his strongest soldiers use their own fists to try to punch the stuffing out of those mammoth man orbs. He gave his biggest, beefiest, burliest soldiers free rein to punch and pummel Ryan’s behemoth balls as hard and as fast and as long as they wanted to, allowing a no-holds-barred assault on the young muscle man’s bollocks that should have utterly shattered them a hundred times over. But when bare-knuckled fists failed to produce any significant damage to those goliath goolies, the doctor armed his men with progressively larger and heavier hammers, ordering his soldiers to bash those huge, defenseless nuts like they were breaking boulders at a quarry. The hunky Navy Seal endured even those tortures unscathed, forcing the cruel doctor to abandon his own soldiers and instead place a huge pile driver over Lt. Ryan’s bloated bull nuts. Only then was the doctor able to significantly crush and compress those unbelievably tough balls, squashing them more than halfway flat with each mighty blow, and finally starting to wear down their resistance. Doctor Schaller was so lost in his own fugue of lust, however, that he was soon seriously redlining Ryan’s horrifically bruised and battered nuts, taking those seemingly unbreakable balls to the very brink of rupture. It was only with a tremendous effort of will that the doctor finally halted the relentless and merciless pounding of Ryan’s screaming bollocks, stopping just in time to allow the swollen and disturbingly softened and mushy balls to recover from this insanely extreme abuse. 

Doctor Schaller soon learned, however, that Lt. Mitchell’s powers of healing and recovery were as extraordinary as the rest of his awesome abilities. Despite nearly breaking and bursting under hours of pummeling abuse from the pile driver, Ryan’s balls were once again rock solid and free from any trace of injury in less than an hour, allowing the cruel doctor to begin his abuses afresh. Which he did, many, many, many times, each time taking Ryan’s horrifically battered balls to the very brink of destruction, pushing them further and further each time, expertly riding that fine edge between survival and annihilation over and over and over again. 

The doctor also quickly discovered that Lt. Mitchell’s humongous whale nuts were as extraordinarily sensitive as they were almost unimaginably tough. The heroic mass of those gigantic balls meant that Ryan’s big bull nuts had hundreds of times more nerve endings than a normal man’s testicles. The young man therefore experienced exponentially greater pleasure or pain from the stimulation of his bollocks. A solid blow to the balls was crippling for even the strongest male, but the same blow to Ryan’s huge rocks felt more like a nuclear explosion, an armageddon of agony unlike anything a normal man could ever possibly know. Such an extreme level of pain could be enough to stop a normal man’s heart or cause his mind to snap and his brain to stroke out. Yet as a true testament to the Navy Seal’s super human toughness and extraordinarily high pain tolerance, the lieutenant was able to endure even such stratospheric levels of pain with a defiant stoicism that only turned Doctor Schaller on even more. Sure, Lt. Ryan might grunt and groan in pain, and would release thunderous baritone bellows of deep throated agony during the most harsh and violent of testicular abuses, but the unbelievably tough young muscle bull never even came close to passing out, let alone expiring, from the extreme pain. 

Another utterly astonishing discovery was that Lt. Ryan’s magnificent body responded to extremes of pain the same way it responded to extremes of pleasure, especially when those sensations were directed at his bulky, bloated, and impossibly beefy balls. Ball busting abuse caused Ryan’s huge horse cock to bulk up even more, gaining in length, girth, and hardness as his bollocks experienced tremendous pain. Continued testicular torture would invariably result in the young man reaching a spectacular orgasm. And the more brutal and merciless the torture, the bigger and more violent the orgasm! 

Doctor Schaller was stunned by this development, and could only speculate that perhaps the young man’s physiologic reaction was his body’s desperate, last-ditch attempt to fertilize something, ANYthing, before his big balls were completely destroyed, annihilated under the sustained and extreme abuse. The only other alternative he could think of, and one that seemed inconceivable even to the twisted and demented doctor, was that the young and achingly handsome muscle bull actually ENJOYED the brutal and systematic abuse of his most sensitive man parts! 

The sheer size, power, and incomprehensible volume of these orgasms were perhaps the most stunning and earth-shattering revelation of all. Each mammoth wad of spunk shot forth with a force and fury unlike anything the doctor had ever seen before, easily clearing dozens of feet to collide against the concrete floor, stone walls, and anything else in between, with very wet and very messy impacts. Even more incredible was the actual SIZE of each colossal wad, and the astounding NUMBER of such wads that the young man would shoot with each orgasm. While the loads of mortal men could be measured in teaspoons and tablespoons, with the individual spurts of cum rarely exceeding single digits, Ryan’s legendary bull loads required pints, quarts, and sometimes even gallons in order to adequately and accurately measure his super human seminal output, with the number of spunk ropes themselves sometimes nearing triple digits! More extraordinary still was the fact that the handsome young muscle man could pump out five or six such loads an hour, his massive balls recharging their vast ballast tanks of sperm seemingly as quickly as he could shoot it out. 

Doctor Schaller’s detailed analyses of Ryan’s semen revealed even more astonishing findings. The young man’s cum was so unnaturally dense with sperm that it behaved like more of a solid than a liquid, giving Ryan’s cum its extremely dense and gloopy nature and its nearly blindingly white color. In fact, the young man’s loads were so densely packed with sperm that there was barely any room for the seminal fluids that normally accompanied a man’s load and gave it a more liquid, fluid texture. Lt. Ryan’s humongous spunk bullets were downright chunky by comparison, outrageously thick and congealed slugs of baby batter that would have been far too thick for any other man’s loins to eject from his body, let alone propel for distances of upwards of 50 feet! 

The sperm cells themselves were another revelation, for each cell was more than ten times the size of a normal man’s sperm, packed with hundreds of times more mitochondria than a typical sperm cell and providing a massive boost of power and energy for the sperm’s huge, whiplike tail. Doctor Schaller had no doubt that if the young man’s sperm were introduced to a woman’s womb along with the sperm of a hundred other men, Ryan’s sperm would easily outpace all others to reach and fertilize the woman’s egg every single time. The genetic code contained within each of those cells was a masterpiece of engineering, and even Doctor Schaller had to admit a grudging admiration for the genius that had gone into designing the men of Project Alpha. Lt. Ryan Mitchell’s genetic code was pure masculine perfection, and the doctor had no doubt that the young man’s genetics would breed true in the U.S. military’s planned Phase II of the project. The doctor realized that this single, magnificent muscular bull of a man would be capable of breeding an entire army of super soldiers, heralding a whole new race of super men and women! 

Oh yes, Doctor Schaller thought, this most remarkable young man would be absolutely perfect for his own experiments! 

Doctor Schaller allowed Lt. Ryan’s first few cumloads to whitewash the large dungeon, painting the walls and floor with absolutely enormous ribbons and puddles of stud splooge. The doctor simply couldn’t help reveling in the sheer magnitude of the young man’s seminal emissions. After that, however, he attached a large condom made of a very thick, clear rubber over the swollen head and first few inches of Ryan’s monumental penis. The far end of the condom had a thick rubber tube that ran to an ingenious suction and collection system, similar to those used on dairy farms to collect cow’s milk. The collection system included a conveyor belt with large plastic canisters, each capable of holding approximately one gallon volume of fluid. This tube and suction system was able to cleanly and efficiently collect Lt. Ryan’s ridiculously oversized  orgasmic emissions. His precious spunk was collected in the plastic canisters, which were then placed in cryostorage for later use in the scientist’s own genetic experiments. 

This collection system served two purposes — first and foremost, it allowed the clever doctor to harvest the young muscle bull’s unspeakably copious spunk emissions for later testing and experimentation. And second, on a far more practical level, it prevented the young stud from spraying his seemingly limitless supply of sperm all over the damn dungeon! Doctor Schaller’s minions had a hell of a time cleaning up those first few loads, particularly since the sperm itself was so unnaturally thick and gloopy that it stuck to everything. It wasn’t even just a matter of making sure that he collected the greatest volume of astoundingly potent sperm as possible from the handsome young buck; it was also a matter of not having the dungeon literally flood with the gallons and gallons of splooge that Lt. Ryan pumped out on a daily basis!! 

The doctor was sufficiently convinced of his captive’s unparalleled strength, resilience, and super human virility within the first few days of his brutal and thorough experiments to know that Ryan was the perfect addition to his own genetic manipulation experiments. Nevertheless, the cruel and brutal scientist continued torturing the handsome young muscle man for weeks and weeks on end, viciously brutalizing his magnificent body in every way imaginable, especially his gigantic stud balls, simply for the great thrill of it. 

All of these additional tortures were inflicted upon the handsome and immensely muscular super man simply because Doctor Schaller could. He enjoyed wreaking unforgettable agony upon such a spectacularly powerful and tough specimen of manhood, and even sleeping at night in his lust-filled dreams, the doctor was constantly thinking of ever more cruel and violent ways to abuse and harm this seemingly indestructible paragon of a man. 

Doctor Schaller also greatly enjoyed brutally stretching Ryan’s mammoth nuts, even suspending the young man’s own colossal 385 pounds of rock solid muscle by his balls alone more than once, stretching those mighty dinosaur eggs almost to their snapping point. The doctor also once pulled those huge balls behind the young man’s body so hard and so far that he was able to floss the deep and astoundingly muscular chasm of Ryan’s ass crack with his own hideously elongated scrotum. It took an incredible amount of force, far more than the doctor would have thought necessary or even humanly possible, but he eventually managed to nearly double the young man’s natural 5-inch dangle, sometimes for hours at a time, yet as always leaving no lasting damage or harm to the young man’s miraculous man orbs. 

Another devious torture involved the construction of a machine that could use Ryan’s low-hanging bull balls as a massive speed bag. At its highest settings, the contraption was capable of striking the young man’s bollocks dozens of times a second, simultaneously clobbering and hammering those mammoth nuts with punishing force and shaking them so fast and so violently that they threatened to simply break apart under the strain. One memorable evening, Doctor Schaller placed the machine around Lt. Mitchell’s goliath balls and immediately cranked it to its maximum setting, letting it pummel the young muscle giant’s nuts with insane force and speed. The doctor then left Ryan alone for the remainder of the long, long night, leaving the handsome stud in the dark with the machine continuing to hammer and bludgeon his screaming bollocks for hours on end. By the time of the doctor’s return the next morning, the machine had virtually laid waste to Ryan’s nearly busted balls. The young man’s nuts were so hideously bruised and swollen that they had nearly doubled in size, filling the machine’s huge maw to capacity and beyond. The mighty young man had also shot more than two score loads during the marathon ball busting session, filling nearly a dozen storage tanks to the brim. When the doctor turned off the machine, he had to give Ryan’s balls more than an hour to fully recover, letting the bruises subside and their bloated, puffy swelling go back to normal…before starting in on them once again! 

The evil doctor also tested how much crushing abuse Ryan’s beefy balls could endure by subjecting them to all sorts of vises and nut presses. The young man’s balls were extraordinarily tough, with thick and fibrous outer walls that resisted most attempts to dent or compress the meaty contents contained within. It therefore took amazing amounts of force and pressure to cause those mammoth man orbs to flatten even the slightest. But with the powerful hydraulics and ingenious machines that Doctor Schaller had at his disposal, there was virtually no limit to the force he could inflict on the young man’s trapped nuts. It took so much power that he frequently redlined his own machines and equipment, but the doctor eventually succeeded in crushing Lt. Ryan’s normally nearly 5-inch-thick balls down to barely more than a quarter inch of horrifically compressed ball meat. The young man’s balls resembled two enormous pancakes at that point, each hideously flattened bollock more than a foot in diameter and almost visibly quivering in agony. The pain was excruciating, and Ryan bellowed in constant animal agony, his mighty nuts on the very brink of rupturing. Even the doctor hesitated to push the young man’s balls any further, fearing their sudden and catastrophic destruction…and instead held Ryan’s mashed balls in that extremely compressed and flattened state for several agony-filled hours. 

One of the doctor’s most devious — and, in the end, dangerous — tests was to roughly stimulate the young man’s sperm production through brutal and continuous testicular tortures, but prevent the young man from cumming through a combination of sounds, urethral plugs, and clamps placed along the length of the young man’s colossally long cock shaft, at the base of that huge trouser beast, and even on the unusually thick sperm ducts leading from both massive testes up into the young man’s muscular and chiseled crotch. Ostensibly, Doctor Schaller performed these experiments to see how much cum he could back up into the young man’s loins and how large of a cum load he could produce once all of the clamps, sounds, and plugs were pulled free. But in reality, the evil doctor just wanted to inflict even greater pain upon the young man through orgasm denial and the creation of the most epic case of blue balls in the entire history of the human race. 

What the doctor soon learned, however, was that the young man’s supremely overproductive bollocks didn’t possess a feedback mechanism to tell them to stop creating sperm when his balls were already chock-full of the stuff. Instead, the doctor watched in a mixture of lust, fascination, and horror as Ryan’s already massive balls bloated bigger and bigger and bigger as the hours wore on, plumping ever larger with the steady build up of un-ejaculated cum. An astounded Doctor Schaller just kept right on abusing and stimulating Lt. Mitchell’s swelling balls, seemingly heedless of how massive they were becoming, so intent was he on watching them grow. Within just a couple of hours, Ryan’s bulging bollocks had swollen to fully double their normal size, bloating so insanely huge that his overstuffed ballsac threatened to split wide open. The young man was clearly in extraordinary pain, thrashing his handsome head back and forth and almost continuously bellowing in unimaginable agony. His mighty club of a cock was throbbing and flailing in a continuous, furious orgasm like some sort of crazed beast, desperate to release the titanic deluge of cum that was still trapped in his burgeoning balls. But not a single drop of sperm could escape all of the clamps and barrier, and thus the young stud bull could not relieve even one iota of ball-bursting agony in his screaming nuts. 

Throwing caution to the wind, the doctor ramped up the severity of the abuses he was inflicting on Ryan’s nearly-bursting balls, punching and pounding and crushing them with wild abandon. The hideous swelling of his bollocks had greatly weakened the tough outer walls of Ryan’s balls, and the additional abuses threatened to rip them apart, yet somehow those great orbs endured, even as they continued to churn out more and more baby batter and swell bigger still! 

Finally, after more than three hours of brutal tortures and orgasm denial, even the doctor realized that he had pushed his luck — and Ryan’s balls — far enough. Lt. Ryan’s utterly sperm-bloated bollocks looked like they could explode at any moment, each mammoth teste swollen a large as an overinflated basketball. The insane internal pressures were now threatening to rupture the valiantly straining ball walls without any further abuse from the doctor, and the evil scientist knew he had to act quickly if he wanted to save the young man’s mighty manhood from catastrophic destruction. He rapidly removed all of the sounds and plugs from the young man’s bloated and distended elephant cock, and then set to work on removing all of the tight metal clamps. The very last clamps to be removed were those secured onto the big sperm ducts themselves, which were now bloated so large that they were clearly visible through the young man’s scrotum. Once the last clamps were removed, Doctor Schaller stepped back a few paces to watch what he knew would be the most spectacular orgasm in history. 

And the good doctor was certainly not disappointed by the epic seminal release that ensued. 

Ryan’s pent-up sperm was unleashed with a fury that stunned even the by-now nearly jaded doctor, blasting forth with such power and force that it looked like it could split the young man’s quivering cock in half. In fact, the nearly unimaginable pressure behind the lad’s monster load really DID threaten to burst his own internal plumbing, from the sperm ducts themselves to the thick cum tube running up the fantastic length of Ryan’s magnificent cock. But the stud’s sexual infrastructure somehow held as truly god-like quantities of spunk erupted from his thunderously pulsating cock. 

For the first three minutes of the young man’s orgasm, his sperm rocketed forth in an unending and unbroken stream, a lush river of virility that reminded the doctor of a fire hose set to its greatest setting. The utterly insane volume of sperm quickly exceeded the ability of the doctor’s suctioning and containment system to collect all of that powerful spunk, and the various hoses and clamps began to ooze and spurt around their seams and joints with excess male effluvium. And STILL the young man’s horse load continued. After the first three minutes or so, Ryan’s load started breaking up into separate salvos of spunk, but each still more massive than any wads he’d ever shot before. And even then, the horrific swelling in Ryan’s bulging and near-bursting balls didn’t start to diminish until a full five minutes into his epic release. Only then did Doctor Schaller start breathing easier, realizing that he had very nearly pushed the young man’s manhood beyond even its super human limits. 

In the end, Ryan’s monumental orgasm lasted for more than 15 minutes and produced a record-breaking amount of cum. The doctor’s suction system managed to collect more than 5 gallons of the unnaturally thick splooge, but he estimated that at least another gallon or two had oozed through the various connection points in the collection system. In fact, he considered it a minor miracle that the entire system hadn’t broken apart and exploded under the strain! He would have never thought that even Ryan’s unspeakably huge and powerful bollocks could have held so much sperm at one time! 

Even though Lt. Mitchell’s hideously bloated nuts had returned to their normal size by the end of the marathon 15-minute orgasm, Doctor Schaller kept right on torturing them for the next hour or so, forcing out another 6 or 8 even-more-massive-than-normal orgasms into the waiting collection tanks. The doctor wanted to make sure that the young man’s excess ballast had been released, as even he had been worried that he might have taken his hunky prisoner too far. Doctor Schaller had no idea that so much spunk had been trapped inside Ryan’s straining nuts, and only now did he realize how close he’d come to actually destroying the young man’s heroic manhood. 

All told, Doctor Schaller conducted his various ‘tests’ on the bound and helpless young muscle giant for nearly six weeks, performing every conceivable torture and abuse that the cruel scientist’s evil mind could produce. Lt. Ryan Mitchell endured it all with phenomenal stoicism and defiance, refusing to beg for mercy or otherwise plead with his vile captor. His magnificent body came through the hellish experience completely unscathed, and if anything, his entire physique — especially his gargantuan bollocks — became even more toughened after all of the abuse. 

Which was a good thing, as Doctor Schaller’s REAL experiments were about to begin!