First written piece - Testing the New Pool

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First written piece - Testing the New Pool

Postby BelieveMyWords » Wed Jun 07, 2017 6:38 pm

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It had been three months since the new pool opened. A simple lido, perfect for the encroaching summer months. Following a few early hiccups with upper management, routine had settled in and the pool became the number one weekend hangout spot in the town for small families, groups of friends and those looking to get away from the busy working week. Busy might be an understatement; from wall to wall the water was filled with glistening bodies, their figures ranging from sculpted athletes to gluttonously obese.
“Perfect timing, dontcha think?” remarked Alloric, from the viewing platform beneath the mirrored glass bottomed pool. “It’s looking busy today, I do hope you’re ready” he said, punctuated with a vicious smirk.

Only muffled noises and rattled locks responded. Karim struggled, legs bound, arms bound and completely naked, resting on a sleek metal platfrom, slightly inclined, and positioned roughly in the centre of the warehouse-style room which hid from view beneath the pool. His eyes wide, his mind racing and his penis strangely erect...it was as though the memories of last night at the bar had totally washed out. Why was he here?

“Because you look ready!” Karim glanced, wide eyed at the source of the voice. Alloric had stepped behind the viewing platform’s control panel now, his smart business suit unable to conceal the mighty bulge throbbing intermittently in his pants. “I’ve been waiting for a busy weekend to test this. Thankfully the council provided me with the permit to construct the pool under the guise of assessing swimmer behaviour”, he pressed a button on the panel and a sleek silver tube, approximately 3 feet in diameter extended from beneath the pool down towards Karim, “and fortunately we have such a willing subject with us to help”.

Karim, now visibly scared, rattled in his bindings and offered only muffled screams. He saw that, adjacent to the tube, a delicate proboscis-like needle extended on an articulated arm down towards him, the canister filled with a clear and slightly oily liquid. The plunger depressed, forcing the excess air out and squirting a little of the fluid onto the tip of Karim’s manhood. A sudden burst of warmth spread through his penis and his testicles, his erection becoming stronger than ever he had felt it before.
As the needle approached the base of his penis, Karim resigned himself to what was next. Clearly no amount of struggle would stop the imminent injection, nor would any volume of muffled scream convince his captor to halt.

“You look relaxed, my friend? Quite a change from not 5 minutes ago. Well I’m glad you’ve come around. This next bit might sting a little.” With click of another button, the needle progressed further, not impeded in its progress by the barrier of skin or sinew as it punctured the base of Karim’s throbbing penis.
The plunger depressed, emptying its contents in a steady stream directly into Karim. The warmth he felt before was magnified tenfold. His eyes rolled into the back of his head as the sudden urge to cum beset him…to no avail. Instead, his cock throbbed violently outwards, but did not recede. And again. And again. Each time, growing and each time clouding Karim’s mind with a heady mixture of pleasure and perceived pain, although to what extent one was in fact the other he did not know.

Karim grew accustomed to the sensation, and drew himself around to the incomprehensible swelling of his manhood. It cast a shadow across his chest and his face, it’s incredible 3 or 4 foot length balanced aesthetically its now obscene 2 foot girth. The needle retracted, fully empty and allowing Karim’s appendage to more slowly expand, now in settled increments until it tipped out at 4 and a half foot long and 2 and a half foot girth. The silver pipe extended towards the tip of his truly monstrous support strut of a dick, glancing its head with it’s cold metallic, but also smooth veneer. This did nothing to abate the strength of Karim’s erection, as the feeling of complete encasement ensued as the length of the tube, with its rubbered rim, plunged around the base of his crotch, not able to go further. He was locked in. The faint trickle of water tickled the top and free sides of his penis, some of it entering his now cavernous urethra and settling, what curiously felt like, within his testicles.

Meanwhile, Alloric had gracefully stepped out of his own trousers and underwear, slung hastily across the handrail of the platform. His 13 inch puny penis paled in comparison to the deity he had created. He gripped as hard as he could, grunting as he finished himself off, ejaculating a healthy wad of semen over the side of the platform. A few seconds separating each grunt and it’s corresponding wet splat against the hard warehouse floor, almost like the errant drops of paint which adorned the base of an artist’s easel.

“You look fantastic my friend, simply stunning. I’m so glad you’ve taken such an immediate and healthy response to the serum. I’ll have to message Cortan and tell him he’s really sunk the bismark with this one. Neverthless”, he paused briefly, to wipe himself down and reappropriate his trousers from the handrail, “nevertheless we must continue!”

Alloric enthusiastically slammed his palm down onto, assumedly, the biggest and reddest button he could purchase. One that said something crude on it, or perhaps just the word “Go”. A loud, metallic clunking noise echoed throughout the warehouse. Karim could see the walls of the pool rapidly shift upwards, and curve over slightly. Panic set in. People sitting on the walls rolled either out or back into the pool, depending on their posture at the time. Splashing, panicked faces and limbs, and from some individuals, no reaction. They must have been nihilists.

At the bottom of the pool, at its centre, there was a large section of meshed grating through which water could pass to the filtration system. However, since the filtration pipe now led, not into any sort of filtration system, but straight onto Karim’s massive penis, no filtration was happening. Since the grate had opened, Karim’s testicles had been partially flooded by water. Now the size of medicine balls, they hung heavily over the edge of the platform on which Karim lay, approaching what looked to be a large suspended pad.

Then, the flood gates opened.

The grate shifted, and a torrent of water flooded down into the tube, carrying a number of hapless individuals with it, inescapably sucked down by the current of the water like the miniature vortex in a bathtub carrying away the soapy suds of a day’s hard work.
Karim’s eyes widened suddenly. Not only were his testicles now heavy beyond belief, generously expanding with the ocean of water entering them, but he felt a solid object press against the tip of his penis. He started to ineffectively struggle again, since he could now guess what was happening. He clenched his pelvic floor in protest, but this only partially expanded his penis and, in doing so, his urethra too.

Mistake.

The mounting pressure gave way to a slick, partially naked body slip feet first into the tip of his penis.
With no time to gather his concerns, his own body jolted by the increasing mass of bodies joining it. Fully down towards the base of his monstrous cock, every curve and joint, and desperate finger and intelligent head punctuated the underside of his cock. The first body splashed convincingly against the base of his left testicle, instantaneously followed by the second body into his right. The sudden heavy swing of his nuts towards the platform tugged his body down slightly in its position.
Minute after minute, scrambling bodies and floods of water penetrated his gargantuan, veined, hungry and eager cock and down into his ever-expanding sac. Pain, fear, disgust, arousal, desire and guilt flooded his mind in a confusing cocktail of emotion.

Alloric, chuckled. The venomous smirk rose higher this time, his eyes brightened and his eyebrows indicated genuine surprise.

It works.

He was speechless, watching the young man’s steadily growing and expanding nuts touch the base of the suspensory platform, steadily expanding outwards now as it flooded the available space. He could see the impressions of hands push outwards onto the skin, and quickly and desperately clench back onto the tips as people tried to look for an exit, an escape or some goddamn alternative to the prison with which they had been summarily sentenced to. No trial. No judge. No jury. No fair.

The water ceased. Karim looked exhausted. The tube slightly widened with a squelchy pop and slid upwards away from his penis. Still grotesquely large, and slightly puckered at the tip, it rested against the side of the tube as it slid away, bending slightly at the centre as the last impression of an open mouthed face and hand slipped down from the softer and plumper urethral wall. Once completely free, the slab of cockmeat swung down and heavily slapped Karim in the face before lazily lolling off and to one side of the platfrom he rested on. A few trunks, wrist bands and goggles trickled their way out of the tip of his cock onto the platform below, still dripping wet.

A long, monstrous and sickly rumble emanated from the centre of the room. Faint screams could be heard, as well as the sloshing of water, waves of motion rippling across the full width of the ballsack. Karim had checked out by this point. Asleep, fainted or comatose were all possible given the range of emotions and physical exertion he had just experienced, unaware of the grotesque gurgling and growing heat given off by his ravenous testicles.

“Excellent.” said Alloric, gleeful that it had worked. He glanced upwards, noticing that the water levels were rising again slowly. The remaining “participants”, concerned for lost loved ones and friends, would be dealt with at another point, their entry bands registered and their names passed onto the corrupted police system, ready for admission of new “inmates” when they would inevitably seek help following the incident.

He grabbed his mobile, and keyed in Cortan’s name. It rang twice, before it was picked up on the other end.

“Cortan. I have some fantastic news. I think we’re ready for stage two.”
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