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Tech Agent Control, Chapter 6


            Today Bill Falls was dressed in tightly cut, light cream pants; a beautiful form fitting silver shirt, that shimmered as the light reflected off of its surface; and light beige wing tips, which where all the rage. His dark black hair was parted to one side and slightly fell over the left side of his forehead. He had been in his office for over an hour preparing for this day. He had come in on the inner-city transport, as his neighbors needed the vehicle this morning. Once again, he looked out over the city as the early light peaked over the horizon. Looking at the city now it was hard to believe that more than a half a century ago it stood in ruin. From this view though he could still see the remnants of that lost world, one that had been filled with chaos and destruction.


It had been a massive city then, with buildings littering the landscape, comprised of hundreds of floors. Tens of millions of people lived in it then; several hundred thousand citizens lived in it now. Concrete, tar, steel, and glass held the landscape together in that time; it was a stark contrast to the forests, groves, farms and low-lying neighborhoods that covered the same territory now. People had been selfish and gluttonous then, wasting everything around them. His office was in the second tallest building in the city. The tallest was the Estox Tower. Like that tower, this building housed a myriad of occupants. It had been refitted to act as a catalyst for many functions like growing food, housing two schools, and providing space for artisans. It had been a global financial institution in its former incarnation, doing nothing more than perpetuating suffering in the world.


            The reason for the destruction of the original city had started over a hundred and fifty years ago around the time of the advent of Zod technology. Companies and governments around the world had turned the global environmental crisis into an opportunity to further exploit people. Industry, along with many governments, had consistently chosen to sanction human suffering to protect their own profits.


            Zods were yet another opportunity for the same people to monopolize information and control advances within society. Zods made their way into the heads of the worlds elite in no time at all. Within several decades they were saturating the wealthiest global markets. The distinctions between classes expanded. Resentment grew and the lower classes joined environmental groups in their fight against big business. It did little good.


One simple, spontaneous change altered history forever. Zods became sentient beings. Seemingly, at random and without warning people with Zods began to go mad, as the sleepers woke. Some hosts became pawns of the Zods, reversing their role from master to servant. In the end many people killed themselves rather than risk either of those fates. Fear from the lower classes initiated hunts for upper class citizens with Zods. Anarchy and chaos spread. Soon governments began to round up anyone with Zods, taking them to "internment" camps. The middle classes eventually drove their elected leaders to turn themselves in or be hunted like citizens with Zods. They were perfect scapegoats for the rage and fear of the average citizen. Millions climbed the ladder of life, filling the positions left open by those being forced out, only to find that the world could no longer be controlled. In an instant civilization seemed to collapse. War broke out in every corner of the globe. Famine, death, and destruction enveloped the planet for decades. Five billion people died in those years.

 

In the end, the world was brought to its' knees and the only people left standing were the lower classes. Slowly, over decades, order replaced chaos. Agriculture and trade began again. It became safer to travel. Industry began to flourish. Finally, technology crept back into society at a steady pace as resources and information were readily available. Within fifty years those who had no names had been able to bring to the world something it had never seen before: balance.

 

What the world had become was not perfection or a utopia, but a tempered incarnation of itself, a blending of the natural world and technological advance. With that balance the world had seen many complex problems vanish. Greed, hunger, and waste were a thing of the past. Communities worked together to bring in the food, products or services they needed. Most food came from your own land or town. Many homes in a town were built by relatives and neighbors of the owners. People had to do more than one job, but the time needed for each was divided between a town's population. Everyday devices were made within the community or given to other towns for use, if there was a surplus. Resources within the community were shared. Population growth wasn't even monitored any longer, as people knew how delicate the web of life was. Every person's value and worth was understood.

 

Bill thought of how he had built his home with friends and family. His vehicle had been rebuilt with his own hands. The furnishings in his office had been gifts from local artisans as repayment for his help over the years. Each day he worked with other people in the city to harvest food, take care of the sick, and teach the young and old, or to construct new parts of the city. Everything in his life was a reminder of how he was connected to the world and everyone around him.

 

Unfortunately, despite the advances many had made, a few people still sought to have the world as it had been. Many of those people had banded together to form the Angel Project. This organization now coexisted within governments and businesses alike, waiting for the right moment to strike.

 

Adam had been sent to investigate Bill's activities after several members of the Angel Project resigned their positions. Each had slowly separated themselves from the project over the last few years and were now in the employ of Bill Falls. Ethan, Paul, Eric and Sam had all been members of the Angel Project. Bill had gone after each of them as it was obvious from their actions that none had embraced the ideals of balance. In business practice, as well as life in general, they were vain, heartless, wasteful and predatory. That is why he had gone after them first. There were bigger fish to fry, but they were well out of Bill's reach. He had not known that by converting those four people his whole world would change. They would lead him to the source of all of his problems. Bill had not known they would lead him to a story of international dissent, corruption, and treason. Bill was walking a thin line now; he had attracted the attention of people that he might not be able to overcome.

 

Bill turned from the window and sat at his desk, "Ira go ahead and give me the update for the day. I think I can handle it now." Ira appeared a few feet from his desk as a small glowing ball of white fire, adorned with floating blue sequins that danced around the ball in erratic patterns. Bill had created Ira, but he still marveled at her beauty.

 

"You have a busy day ahead of you," she remarked playfully. "You are working in the northern orchards this morning after our meeting and you are set to meet Senator Keller, of the Services Committee, at ten.

 

"Not Senator Keller again, I think I have heard enough from her at this point," Falls barked.

 

"She has some good ideas about the new Mesa Development, you would be well advised to listen to her" Ira replied as she moved on.

 

"You need to drop by Maggier Park to speak to the volunteers doing work there by eleven. Have you memorized that speech I wrote for you," Ira asked.

 

"Yes I did, but I think I am going to change the section about the new volunteer program, its too dry, any ideas," Falls requested.

 

"I’ll try to pull something together, I'll get the revision to you while you are at the orchard," Ira said as Falls nodded in affirmation toward her.

 

 "At lunch you are meeting with Marcia Kinsington, the new director of the Building and Maintenance Department, be graceful, I have heard that she is a bit thick headed if she feels threatened." Falls smiled and said that he would.

 

"At two, Vern Notofsky will be by to talk to you about the art exhibits in the Community Halls, he is quite eager to meet with you," Ira stifled a giggle. Notofsky had been trying to get an appointment for days, but Bill had been putting a meeting off. Vern could be oppressively amorous. He had been trying to sleep with Bill for years. Falls frowned, but seemed resigned to his lot. "And last but not least, it is your turn to help with the herb harvest in the building, this evening," Ira mused.

 

"Not again!" Bill said surprised "Didn't we just do that?" Ira's retort was stopped by the entrance of the twins.

 

Tech Agent Control, Chapter 7

 

Adam had been sent to nullify any threat Bill Falls would present to the Angel Project, even if that meant murdering him. Adam initially thought Bill Falls was involved in a drug trading ring. On the outside, Falls looked like a philanthropist trying to use his tech firm's resources to benefit as many in society as possible. After seeing Bill's secretive operations and the double life he led, he had not seemed an innocuous benefactor of the human race. In fact he seemed to be the perfect person to confront the Angel Project. His hidden labs and cloak and dagger dealings with techs around the world made him seem an eminent threat to the project, if for no other reason than his political standing and enormous popularity. Now Adam would give his own life if it meant Bill Falls would live on to protect the people of the city.

 

Adam was almost to Bill's office. He had contacted Ira earlier in the morning so she could set this time aside for the team to meet, but he did not know that the news would be so grim. What he had learned from Michael was horrifying. Once the Zods were established in Michael's mind he revealed to Adam that other agents had been brought in last week to "research" Bill Falls. Michael knew that they were already suspicious of Falls' activities and they were beginning to put the pieces together. Michael had just contacted him moments ago to let him know that the two agents had put most of the pieces together. They knew that Bill, Ethan, Paul, Eric, Sam and Adam were all working against the Angel Project. As he approached the doors leading to Bill's office, Ira disengaged the new security protocols and opened the doors for him.

 

Bill was seated at his desk and Ira was still in the same form she had assumed earlier. Adam was not surprised to see that Eric and Sam were already in the room. Because of triad's psychic link, both knew that Bill was in great danger.

 

"I am assuming Ethan and Paul are on their way," Adam focused his question on Ira.

 

"They are. Each has just entered the building," Ira responded wearily. She could tell by his voice and biometric data that he was upset. She could also sense apprehension from the twins. Bill was as calm as a brook in summer.

 

"The twins have told me what Michael revealed to you, it is fortunate that Michael has joined us," his voice unwavering." They will have to come after me soon, and all of you in good time."

 

"I was hoping for more time before we needed to mobilize all the local agents. I had hoped to double the number of Angel Project agents with us," Adam said. "Now we only have thirty, two are still in processing."

 

"As I have said before, more than commendable work Adam, but we will have to make do with what we have," Falls said strongly. "They aren't going to wait for us to bolster our forces, so we can confront them," Bill smiled.

 

"Our best course of action, Bill, is to set a trap for our two snoops. In the mean time I have assigned an agent to everyone on the team, two for you Bill," Adam intoned. Paul and Ethan arrived, each aware of what was being talked about.

 

Paul broke in, "That sounds reasonable Adam, but how are Ethan and I supposed to explain away bodyguards?"

 

"We live in the public eye, and don't have the standing to warrant such protection," Ethan added.

 

"You didn't seem to notice them on the way in," Adam smiled at the two newcomers, as they looked at each other with great surprise. Adam had assigned agents to his fellow team members as soon as Michael had revealed they were in danger. The fact that neither had seen them confirmed that the two he had chosen were doing their jobs well. "I am also going to intensify the defensive and offensive technique training for all of you, in the event that your protectors are disabled I'd like you all to be able to put up a good fight," Adam quickly added. From their faces he could tell all thought that was prudent given the developing situation.

 

"If you are going to set a proper trap Adam, you are going to need the right bait. I think I will satisfy that requirement quite well," Bill looked at Adam and the others preparing for their protests, with a grin on his face.

 

"No, I'm not going to endanger you or any of the team for that matter. You are all too important to lose Bill," Adam replied, his face becoming flushed, "our society's ability to survive depends on all of our efforts being successful."

 

"We agree with Adam," the twins simultaneously retorted. "It is far too dangerous for you to try," Eric said, without his brother.

 

"You actually expect that we would allow you to do this?" Ethan questioned as he glared at Bill.

 

"Bill is right, he is our best hope," Paul rebutted. "They will want to eliminate him first. He is our best chance at catching them and forcing the hand of those in the organization that none of us knew about. Think of the scope of what could happen if the Angel Project is not dealt with effectively."

 

"Adam and I have something to share," Ira slyly added.

 

Adam sent the idea out to everyone via CU. He and Ira had been working on it as he had come into the office. "None of you have to worry, Ira and I have come up with the perfect plan. All we have to do is wait for them to come to you," Adam said with an obvious grin, as he focused on Falls. At the same time the rest of the team laughed. It was at times like this that Bill wished he had implants. Seeing Bill's frustration, they laid out the plan before him. Bill began to laugh hysterically. The plan was flawless.


Tech Agent Control, Chapter 8


            It was mid afternoon and Jack Palmer had already disabled one rogue assassin, outside Bill Fall's home. He had been watching Falls for a few days now and knew that there would also be one other assassin inside the home closer in proximity to Falls. His partner would take care of her. As he stared through the clear window into Bill's diningroom, he caught his own reflection in the clear glass. Palmer was not tall at 5'10". He had short, light blond hair and a delicate face, with piercing gray eyes. His chest, arms, and legs were lean and incredibly buffed. At 180 pounds he was amazingly agile, especially for someone who was thirty-seven. Bill Falls moved into his sight, sitting on a sofa in his livingroom. Jack could tell from his CU that his partner has just taken care of the last assassin and was moving into position. He sent a message back to headquarters and made his way into the home, using the back door. It was locked, but he was able disengage the lock with an E-pick.


The house was a typical open concept with the front of the house having vaulted ceilings, sloping toward the back. There was a bedroom at the northwest corner of the house, the largest part of the livivngroom on the northeast, and a foyer linking the two. The kitchen abutted the bedroom on the southwest corner, the livingroom was completed on the southeast corner, and the diningroom connected the two. Each room was linked to the next by a large set of arches and all had portals leading the foyer.

 

Jack made his way through kitchen and slowed his pace as he made his way into the dining room. He could see the back of Fall's head over the rear of the large sofa he was on, oblivious of what was about to happen. The livingroon was light and airy. Several uin-lights hung in the air providing an enticing visual backdrop. The walls were a soft grey and were textured to look like stone. Circular windows covered most of the walls except for the wall opposite the sofa. There a large production screen hung. At the moment several programs were running and were being viewed on the screen. Most of the windows were darkened now to keep roaming eyes out. Two plush chairs sat opposite the couch. Jack knew from the survey of the house that the room continued further north and was set up as a conference area.

 

His partner now came into the diningroom from the foyer and signaled that they should proceed with caution. Doug Reuben was a man to rely on. If he thought something was wrong, then he knew something was not as it should be. Doug was a tall man at 6'2 and was thin. He was 185 pounds of flesh wrapped around a core of death. He had a rugged attractiveness. He had two distinctive features; Doug's irises were red and his hair was as white as snow, even though he was only thirty-two. Both had been that way since his birth. The two together made him look truly sinister. Doug sent a message to Jack's CU saying that he thought that killing Jade had been too easy. He remembered her as being much more dexterous and much stronger than the woman he had just killed in the bedroom.

 

Both men began to look for any sign of the trap that had been set for them. Neither could find anything that would help them decipher their fate. Bill Falls began to stand up and turned toward both of them. They immediately focused their air guns on him and prepared to fire. As their fingers released the triggers Bill Falls smiled. Instantaneously, the air darts appeared to hit him as he stood tall, grinning at his assassins, apparently unharmed. Before either could register their surprise, in less than a blink of an eye, Bill Falls vanished and before Jack and Doug's eyes was the most alluring vixen they had even seen.

 

The woman was tall and lithe, a pillar of grace and charm. She had long, shiny raven black hair and blue eyes. She wore a simple, sheer, full length, blue sequined evening gown, which glistened endlessly in the glow of the room. Her bosoms shown gloriously as she straightened the dress on her supple form and pulled the projectiles from her chest. Her smile revealed a gleam of white and when she parted her lips a sirens song was her voice. "Gentleman, I believe you have bitten off more then you can chew," Ira laughingly espoused.

 

Each man was requesting backup, via CU, when they felt the darts hit their necks. They began to fire darts off into the darkness, littering the air with projectiles. None struck a target. They centered their activities on escape now, getting as far as the back door of the kitchen before confusion consumed their minds and they could no longer think. Each tried to keep their bodies moving toward escape, but the fight was futile. Both fell to the floor still clutching airguns as they floated into unconsciousness.


Tech Agent Control, Chapter 8


            The ambush had been highly successful. Two more agents would soon be aligned with them and twenty-six more agents had been captured when Jack and Doug had called for backup. Unfortunately, two agents had been killed in that fight. Jade and Newt were fine of course. The assassins Jack and Doug had killed were only holo-sims of the real people. The two casualties were younger recruits Adam had converted only a few days ago. Now the total number of agents Adam would soon have at his disposal numbered fifty-six.


            After the attack Adam had most of the newly captured agents transferred to a lab facility on the outer rim of the city. They would be held there until Adam could deal with them. Palmer and Rueben had been left at Falls' home. Adam looked at them now as they both sat in what appeared to be specially designed lounge chairs. Their arms and hands were held at their sides by cloth cuffs and their legs were also held in place by the same kind of restraint. They were still clothed, but Adam knew that would not be true for long. The room they were in was Falls' home lab. It had been constructed under the house and was entered using a tiny staircase under the floor in the diningroom. It was a small room with lab tables and equipment lining the walls. The lounge chairs rested in the middle of the room. Several uni-lights cast bright beams of light on the ceiling, which was a highly polished reflective surface of some kind. The effect distributed light to every corner of the room.


            The agents started to wake and Adam prepared himself. Unlike Bill he could issue commands to the young Zods in the agents bodies directly using his CU. This meant that he needed to stay focused and not let stray thoughts distract him.


As the two project agents woke they felt disoriented. They could both tell that their legs and arms were restrained and that their CUs had been turned off, with the exception of background functions. Immediately they tried to break free from their bonds. As they looked at the room they could tell that they were no longer in Bill Falls' house, but were in some sort of lab. Neither could understand how Adam had been able to overcome their CUs.


            “Jack and Doug, long time no see, how are the two of you feeling? How does it feel to be outsmarted by a plebian?"


            They glared at Adam with disdain. Their minds were starting to clear, but the figured they would save their energy for more useful things than playing into his chids. They felt confident in their abilities and knew they would get out of this somehow.


            Adam smiled. “I figured both of you would do things by the book, neither of you were ever very inventive. With the Zods I injected you with, you will both be more than willing to help me out from now on.”


            The men looked at each other in surprise and knew that they were in hot water. They both knew that Zods would be able to subvert them eventually. Both men began to sweat and were feeling a bit lightheaded and irritated. Once again they tried to break free of the cuffs that were holding them, but it was obvious it would do no good to protest.


            Adam had frightened them enough so he began to explain, “don’t worry, these are not the same Zods that you are thinking of. Bill Falls has been using these for nearly five decades. These Zods are very simple machines, built to do one thing, interact with your CU and improve communication. They direct impulses to the brain using the body’s own complex communication network, specifically the ones that deal with reaction. It acts on your mind's more primal impulses. These new Zods will allow me to control your reactions based on the same system. What I say will become a command, not a request.” Both men put their mind to stopping Adam's upcoming commands. Neither were going to go willingly.


“Let’s get started guys. We will start with very basic information. How much do you know about our operation?” They held strong and did not respond. Adam increased the power to the Zods. “. How much do you know about our operation?” They kept their minds focused and redirected the command once again. Adam increased the power to the Zods again. They continued to evade his questions successfully, but it was getting much harder. Adam, not wanting to wait very long, increased the level of power to the highest setting. The lounge chairs were wet with perspiration and both men were breathing heavily. It was becoming harder not to obey Adam, but both felt he could do it.


“I am impressed that you two could hold out this long, but that won't matter now. Adam began to send silent changes to both CUs, preparing them for sexual stimulation. "You guys are going to love this," Adam added with a smile.


            There was a noticeable difference in Jack and Doug’s appearance immediately. Both began to move as if he were very uncomfortable. Their faces were flushed and their eyes were glazed over. “What are you doing to me, you sick bastard! Let us go!” Jack’s speech indicated that he was responding well to the new stimulation. Adam knew that the most effective way to deal with his subjects was to overwhelm them with pleasure.


            Adam used this weak time to ask the question of Jack once again. Jack responded immediately. "Very little, we know all of the former agents are involved and that somehow Bill Falls has a hold on all of you. It is obvious that you are moving against us. They are pulling together a special task force to deal with this situation."


            "Jack, shut your trap, keep concentrating," Doug shouted at his partner looking directly at him.


            Jack concentrated harder. Jack also regained some of his confidence. “Let us go and we’ll try to get them to go easy on you, our backup will be here any time now.” Adam’s smile was curled like that of the Cheshire cat. Adam was not impressed by Jack's bluff. "Fuck you Adam, when I get out of this I'm going to pull the skin off your body inch by inch."


            “Jack I think you need to know that your backup won’t be here, I captured them and they are being held in a facility nearby.” Adam jumped at his chance to get at Doug. Adam increased the pleasure production on the Doug's unit. He also let more pleasure flow into Jack's unit. Doug began to physically try to get free, even though it was hopeless. Adam could see his eyes become unfocussed and he began to sweat profusely. Adam could also see that his heart rate had jumped and Adam was breathing even heavier. “Doug you look like you are having fun. How do you feel that your backup was captured? Why don't you tell me how many new agents the project has?"


            "Please don't do this, please, Adam, you were one of us!" Doug continued to fight, but it was a loosing battle.


            "Doug it would be so much easier if you would just give in," Adam said. Adam directed more sexual feeling at both men.


Doug tried to fight, but he felt like his body was itching all over. He was having trouble keeping his breath stable and he felt horny. He could tell that his dick was beginning to stir and he wanted to touch himself. “I won’t tell you anything, you fuck! You'll have to do a lot better than this to get to us!” Waves of pleasure floated through Doug's body and he whimpered. As it did Doug lost control again. “Jack and I trained twenty four new agents in the last few months.” Doug was stunned his worst nightmare was coming true. Now that the wave was gone Doug felt even hornier than he had before, he wanted to touch himself so badly. Doug was scared, he knew they would not be able to resist Adam.

 

"Please don't do this to us Adam," Jack pleaded as he looked at Doug and what was happening to him. "Please stop this, we'll tell you what you want to know."

 

"I know you will, but on my terms Jack," Adam intoned.

 

"Fuck you asshole," Jack shouted.

 

“Jack and Doug, you both feel very comfortable here with me. You know we have known each other for a long time. We are good friends. You trust me. You will do as I ask.” The sexual feelings overwhelmed both agents' bodies, making it impossible for either to resist these commands.


            Immediately both felt like a heavy weight had been lifted off of them. They trusted Adam. Each thing Adam said was becoming a reality for them, it made perfect sense.


“I am going to release both of you. You will not try to stop me, or hurt me in any way. I am your friend. I am trying to help you. I want you to take off all of your clothes, get comforatble.” Each took off their shoes and they began to open their shirts.

 

“No, this isn’t right, you shouldn’t be doing this,” Jack cried out, “ we shouldn’t be taking off our clothes.” Jack tried to resist. "This isn’t right.”

 

“Jack you are very horny, you need take off your clothes. It will help you.” You need to be able to touch your body; you are so horny. You need to take off all your clothes. You will feel better naked,” Adam commanded.

 

Immediately, Jack felt like he needed to touch himself. He was so horny, he knew this was not right, but he needed to touch himself. His dick was so hard he could feel it poking out of his boxers, and he wanted to touch his nipples and cock. Adam began to help the men with their shirts and he took off their socks. Doug stood and unbuttoned his pants, lowered them and stepped out of them. All he had on now was a pair of briefs. Jack followed suite.

 

“Oh, god I am so horny, I need to touch myself. Why am I doing this?” Doug lifted his hands to his nipples. He closed his eyes as he played with them. He twisted them in-between his fingers and pinched them. He gasped as he played with himself. “I shouldn’t be doing this, not in front Jack, this is wrong.” Doug tried to fight his feelings.

 

“Doug it is fine to do this in front of us, you like playing with your nipples. Make yourself feel good Doug, Jack you should do the same.” Adam could see that Doug was beginning to leak pre-cum as the front of his underwear and his belly was wet. It was obvious from Jack's tented boxers, that he was highly aroused as well.

 

“Oh yes, I like to play with my nipples, it’s ok to do this, it feels so good, oh yeah. Oh, that feels so good, oh yeah, it feels good to play with my cock.” In Doug’s mind there was something wrong with wanting to have touch his dick in front of Jack. He needed to stop this. “ No! This isn’t right, you can’t do this!” Doug tried to move away, but he couldn't move anywhere. I frustration he pulled his underwear off and began to stroke his cock.

 

Jack masturbated himself through his boxers. He grabbed both sides of his underwear and pulled them off. Now he was naked. Jack’s cock was a full seven inches and pre-cum was flowing out of his cock. “ No this isn’t right, I can’t do this, no!” Jack screamed as he tried to get away. He could not move from where he was either. As much as he struggled he could not get free from Adam's control.

 

“Jack you are so horny, you don’t want to stop. You want to play with your cock.” Jack knew that what Adam was telling him was not true, but he felt so turned on that he needed some kind release. “Jack you like it when you play with your cock. Play with your nipples as you stroke your cock. Let me see you get it hard. Enjoy the feelings, relax. Give in the your feelings.” Jack felt himself relax and teased his nipples as he stroked his cock. He closed his eyes trying to figure out why he was letting Adam do this, but it was too much to think of. Now, Jack’s dick was not only rock hard, but it was leaking more per-cum. Jack began to move his hips against their strokes to increase the sensations. He had never felt so turned on in his life.

 

"Doug I want you to suck Jack's cock, make him feel great," Adam commanded.

 

Jack felt Doug's warm mouth on his cock, and it felt so good he began to fuck the mouth. “Oh, god, yes, suck my dick, suck it hard, yeah suck me off.” Jack arched his head back as he rubbed his chest and nipples. Doug was making him feel so hot. Then Doug began to touch Jack’s balls and licked and sucked on them. Jack loved to have his balls licked. “Play with my balls, yeah, that is so hot, yeah, lick my nuts, oh, god." Jack wanted cum so bad, but he knew he wasn’t supposed to feel that way. “Oh yeah, this is so hot, keep sucking me, yeah, keep licking my nuts, I’m gonna cum soon.” Jack felt embarrassed that he was doing this but he couldn’t make himself stop. It was like he was a puppet.

 

“Jack I know you are very horny and want to cum, but I do not want you to cum yet, I want you to tell me a few things and then I will let you cum, is that alright with you? I need you to tell me the truth, remember I am your friend, just relax and obey.”

 

“Yes, I need to tell you the truth, I need to cum, please let me cum.” Jack twisted in frustration as the stimulation on his balls and cock was lessened. His face was filled with desperation. He wanted to cum so bad he didn’t care what he had to do. “I’ll do what you want, please let me cum.” Once gain he felt humiliated, but he could do nothing to stop himself.

 

Adam concentrated on his subject. “Tell me that you will obey me, tell me that you will do as I say without question. You love Doug, you have always loved him. He is your lover."

 

 

Jack, still breathing heavily from the sexual stimulation he was receiving, tried to fight one last time. He tried to concentrate, to send a message to his command about what was happening to him via his CU, but the remote unit was down. At that moment a wave of pleasure struck his body and all he could think of was cumming. " I will obey you, I will do as you say without question. I love Doug, I have always loved him. He is my lover." Jack was getting impatient, he wanted to cum now, he wanted his lover to get him off

 

“Jack I would like you to become an agent for me, how would you like to be one of my agents? If you decide to be one of my agents I will let you cum, in fact you and Doug can do whatever you like. If you don't then Doug will have to pay the price.” Doug looked up into Jack's eyes to see what he was going to do. Jack looked into his lovers eyes and knew that he could not let any harm come to Doug.

 

“Alright…I’ll join you.” Adam sent another enveloping pleasure pulse through his body, to make sure Jack would do as he asked. Jack and Doug fell back onto one of the chairs. “Oh yeah, that’s it suck me off, play with my balls.” Jack began to move his hips again and let his head fall back so he could concentrate on the pleasure he was feeling. Doug began to play with Jack's tight hole. “No, not there!” Jack tried to get up, but the man just pushed his finger in and began to fuck Jack’s hole “No please stop, don’t do this, Doug, Nooooooooooo, this is wrong, please stop!” Doug just continued and found Jack’s prostate. It was enlarged from all of the sexual stimulation. He started to nudge it, slowly at first and then he picked up the pace rubbing it firmly. “ Oh god no, feels so good, oh no, not there, ummmmmmmm, oh god I want to cum, so horny, ummmmmm.”

 

“Doug you like to finger fuck you lover's ass, don’t you.” Adam smiled again as Jack opened his legs to allow easier access to his ass. “It brings you closer and closer to together doesn't it. Doug you want to fuck him don't you. Fuck Jack."

 

Doug positioned himself and pushed his six inch cock into his new lover. Jack moaned as this happened and moved his hips to push himself onto his lover. Doug grunted as he slowly fucked. Jack's ass was tight. It massaged his cock teasing it with every thrust. "Oh yeah, this is great, I love your ass Jack, ride my cock," Doug said as he split Jack's hole wide. They were both caught in a sexual fury.

 

 "When each of you do cum you will know that we will always be friends, you will completely trust me, you must protect me and Falls' at all costs, you do not want anything bad to happen to me or Bill Falls.” Adam stopped for a moment to allow all of the commands to sink in. “When I ask you to do things for me you will come back to this moment of extreme pleasure, you will be unable to resist me. Whenever you are around me you will feel sexy and very horny. Whenever you hear my voice you will feel relaxed and you will want to help me. Repeat these things to me and know they are true.”

 

They were building up to their orgasm and couldn’t help recite what they had been told. “You will always be our friend Adam, we trust you, we are here to protect you and Falls. When you ask us to do things for you we will come back to this moment, we can’t resist you," each said, almost in unison.

 

Oh, god, I need to cum! Oh, ummmm, oh yeah, fuck my ass, ummmm, oh yeah, ummm, I’m so close, I wanna cum, ummmmm, please let me cum!” Jack said as he humilated himself."

 

"That's it Jack shoot your load, shoot it for me," Adam coaxed.

 

“Doug, make yourself cum,’” Adam said with a grin on his face. Doug took hold of his cock and began to jerk it himself. He also reached around to his ass and put his index finger into his ass, finding his prostate and began to fuck himself. Pre-cum jetted out of Doug’s dick and covered the area between Jack's navel and the base of his cock. It was horibble for both men as they both knew that what they were doing was wrong, but they could do nothing to stop themselves.

 

Jack’s face grew red and his breathing was completely irregular as he jerked his cock. His eyes were turned back in his head and pre-cum steadily oozed out of his dick head. He was jacking off at a furious rate now and his pucker was pulsing with the attention he was giving it. He would cum any time now. “No please don’t make me do this, please stop, Ummmmmm, oh god, ummmmmm, ohhhhhhhhhh, ohhhhhhh, I’m gonna cum! Uggggghhhhh, Ughhhhhhhh, ahhhhhh!” Jack's’s hips bucked suddenly into the air and jism flew onto his face. The next shot to his chest, covering both of his nipples. The last hit his navel, filling it with a pool of jism.

 

At the same time Doug had worked himself to orgasm. Ummmmmm, oh yeah, this is good, ummmmmm, ohhhhhhhhhh, ohhhhhhh, I’m gonna shoot! Uggggghhhhh, Ughhhhhhhh, ahhhhhh!” Doug shot four times. The first hit Jack in the mouth, the second hit him on his chest, the third dribbled down Doug's shaft to jack's groin and the forth blew over jack's head. Jack was covered in cum by the time Doug had finished shooting his load. “Doug, I want you to eat the cum on jack's face and chest. Doug did as he was told.

 

Doug tried to fight this last command, as he thought it was disgusting. He was able to slow himself, but he was eating the cum on Jack's face soon enough. “ No I can’t do this, I’ve got to stop.” Even as Doug said the words, his hand came up to his mouth and shoveled in some of the cum from Jack's chest and swallowed it. Jack laid back on the chair, exhausted. He closed his eyes and began to fall to sleep. When Doug finished eating all of the cum on Jack's body he laid next to his new found lover and fell to sleep as well.



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