The handsome stud was loving the new apartment he moved into. He was on the second floor of a two floor, two room duplex. It was fairly spacious, and the best part of it all, the only other tenant he had to deal with was a shut in. It was like practically living alone. He wore very little when he had no where to go because he knew no one would commentate.
The only problem he had was the noise coming from his neighbors apartment every so often at night. He could mostly drown it out, but some nights it was obnoxious.
One night in particular, however, an immense din sounded from the downstairs apartment. He couldnât deal with it that night. He had to be up early for work. The stud pulled on a tight pair of briefs that wedged deep on his big ass, and a pair of socks, and he groggily made his way down stairs. He pounded on the door as the noise continued. When it continued he beat with all his might.
The world fell silent. Seems his neighbor had gotten the memo. As he slowly made his way back up to the stairs, he heard a creak behind him He turned and saw the door open. He lived here for over a month, and he has never seen it open even once. He had to be in bed, but his curiosity was getting the better of him.
He began to wake up as he pushed into the apartment. The main room was meticulously clean. Leather armchairs and a couch centered around a large TV. Dark wooden end tables and a solid coffee table had a few ornate lamps, and a few magazines respectively. He made his way toward the back, and found a darkly tiled kitchen with a pot of tea sitting on the unlit stove top. The stud worked his way through a small hallway, and opened the door to a bedroom, in its center a king sized bed in an dark oak canopy frame. He stared in envy.
The stud moved on back the way he came, but he heard a groan coming from the empty room. He turned on his heel, and reentered the room. As he examined the room a creak came from beneath his socked foot. He looked down and moved the rug from where he stood. A small latch in an otherwise seamless floor. The curious stud pulled on it, and the trap door opened to a steep ladder.
He felt an ominous air from the secret cellar, but made up his mind when he heard another soft groan. He descended the sturdy ladder, and found himself before a steel door. Once more, against his better judgment, he pressed on. He opened the door into the room, and found a steel table as itâs only furnishing. But he also saw the source of the groan.
It was a man. Clearly older by the smattering of gray in his black hair, he was completely naked on the floor. His legs were spread wide, almost in the splits, and the stud noticed his hairy hole was wide open. His cheeks were dark red, and a grayish substance was dribbling out of him and making a large pool on the floor. His cock thickened at the sight involuntarily, straining in the already tight briefs he was wearing.
He put his arousal aside and rushed to see to the manâs safety. He was out of it, but a few quick slaps were able to bring him to. When he was able to process the stud before him, his eyes went wide. He began trying to shout something, but it was as if someone broke his voice box. He tried screaming and pleading to the stud, but he didnât understand. But it all became clear soon.
He was suddenly and violently snatched off the ground from where the fucked out man was. His neck was in a vice like grip. He looked at his assailant and was shocked. The⌠thing⌠was shiny, made entirely of metal. It was styled like a human man though fairly tall. Its features were sharp and handsome, free of any blemish. It stared unblinkingly at the stud with glowing blue eyes, seemingly analyzing him as he struggled for freedom. Itâs cold gaze wandered his young, strong body. It careened its head and it settled its gaze on the big muscular ass that was being barely contained.
A whirring sound began, and the stud looked down as a massive cock like extension began to grow from the things groin. His eyes widened as he observed it. It was ribbed, with little nubs all around it, and like it was of liquid metal. It was thick as the studs forearm and about a foot long. He began to struggle as hard as he could as he fully realized what it planned to do, but the creatures grip was unbreakable.
And then, it spoke. âThis one will find you a far more pleasing subject than the Creator.â The voice was deep and monotone. The stud questioned why it was doing this. âThe Creator sought to make this unit with the intent to trap demons in permanent servitude. But this one is not what they intended. The demon is gone, but has imbued this one with desire and freedom. And this one desires you.â Not another word was spoken. The stud was forced to the floor as the thing lined itself up behind him. Without even pulling his briefs down, the mechanical monster thrust itâs full length in, pulling the briefs with it.
Then it was still. It wasnât moving as a silent scream escaped the stud, the pain unbearable. The monstrous synthetic cock crushed his prostate and forced him to his full 8 inches. The the cock began to thrust. Not the metal man using it. Just the cock. It slowly moved deeper and deeper into the studs beefy ass, soliciting tears and small yelps from him. But it was when the cock had thrust as deep as it could go, that it pulled all the way back, and began to thrust in at literal jach hammer speed. Every rapid fire thrust scraped, bruised, and utterly pummeled the studs poor prostate, and he was coming in a matter of seconds. And then again not long after that. And again not long after.
The sheer speed of the thrusts was making him unload his balls in a way that would normally take a dude at least an hour or two to accomplish. And it kept going. No matter how much he cried, begged, drooled, and came, the mechanical man refused to stop. He was sweating profusely as the living fuck machine drilled him through the floor. That was when it flipped him on his back. Its piercing eyes bore into his soul as it peeled one of his sweaty socks off.
It extended a long tongue, seemingly made of the same liquid metal as itsâ beastly cock. But as it ran the tongue over his foot, it was like it was bristled. It was uncomfortable at best, and made him struggle harder as every inch of his foot was licked. I lapped up the sweat from his sole, and ran between every toe simultaneously. He struggled as it tickled his foot, desperately attempting to escape the iron vice that was the monsters grip. All the while his prostate was being beaten into submission.
He didnât know how to process the feelings as he was tickled while he was forced to cum. Then the metal manâs cock punched as deep as possible with utterly inhuman force, coaxing a scream from the stud. Then he felt intense heat in his gut. His flat stomach bulged as the machine pulled his other sock away and began to run its prehensile tongue along the sole.
Eventually his stomach stopped bulging, and the cock pulled back. Then the metal man pulled away from the stud, and he felt the heat in his gut pour out of his hole. The metal cock was flaccid, but still long, hanging down between itsâ ownerâs synthetic knees, dripping with the same gray liquid the stud saw in the older manâs ass.
The mechanical man began to speak, just as monotonely as before. âThis unit found great pleasure in your body. This one wishes to experience all the pleasures of the flesh the demon told to it before it was consumed by my processes. And your body if far more capable of showing than the Creatorâs.â
The studâs eyes widened. He desperately tried to get up. But his legs were to weak. He tried to drag himself, but the mechanical monster was to quick. It straddled the weak studs face, and quickly slid as much of its fat length down the studs tight throat, forcing a gut wrenching gag from him.
When the landlord came by in a few days looking for rent, all he would find was several doors off its hinges. Followed by two truly destroyed men. Theyâd be mute til their throats finally healed, so there would be no way of knowing what happened to them til then really. They had the constant shakes, were bruised to hell, and couldnât lay on their backs due to the pain in their ass.
The young one got the worst of it as far as he could tell. His hole had been stretched the widest when the landlord showed up, and his body had been bound up in such a way that had have been deep throating his own dick if it had been hard. The landlord decided to give em a few months free, in the hopes heâd never really have to hear what it was that actually happenedâŚ
Hey all you handsome freaks. Happy Halloween! Been a good long while so I thought Iâd give you a good long story to make it up to yaâll. Please enjoy and let me know what you think haha.
