He was trapped, both physically and mentally, and as the alien leaned in closer, its breath warm and alien against his skin, Brad realized that he was being fed a mixture of disinhibitorsand stimulants from the slime on Xolo’s skin and about to become the star of a very different kind of show. The world around him was spinning out of control, but the only thing that remained clear was the unquenchable hunger in Xolo’s eyes. Gay sex It knew every fantasy Brad had ever had, every time he’d stolen a glance at a teammate in the locker room, every time he’d jerked off to thoughts of another guy, things that made him blush.The alien’s laugh grew louder as he reviewed the images in Brad’s head, a sound that seemed to echo through Brad’s very being. He was now bound to this alien’s will, his body a vessel for its research, his pleasure a currency to be mined and studied.The alien’s voice, still a hum in Brad’s head, grew soothing as it explained that this process would be ongoing. Brad’s body would be pushed to its limits, his every sensation recorded and analyzed.The thought was overwhelming, a mix of fear and excitement that washed over him in waves.
