Henry stared up at the ceiling as the haze that had filled his mind ever since he was captured slowly cleared away. For the first time in who knows how long, he was able to think about anything other than submitting and being fucked by any and all women that just so happened to be close by.

He tried to remember everything that had happened. After the fight with the girls, he had left the shelter to clear his head and take a whiz. Stupid he knew, given that they were being invaded by aliens, but he had just been so mad.

The first hint he should have gotten that something was wrong was the smell, but he had not been familiar enough with the aliens to recognize the danger it meant. He suspected that even if he had known, nothing would have changed; that scent was just that irresistible.

Henry, transfixed, had followed the soft sweetness drifting through the air straight into the bosom of a green-skinned woman, quite literally so. He could still vividly recall the feeling of those giant mounds, so massive and soft he could have been smothered in them.

The giant alien had been delighted at seeing him. Henry had not been able to understand her, but her melodic voice had been like the singing of an angel. He had tried to step away from her but she had gently taken his head in her hands and forced him to look deeply into her eyes.

After that, things were just a blur. He vaguely remembered laying on the ground, blissfully thrusting his cock up into the green-skinned women's cunts. Then he had been in some sort of alien facility, strung up by his wrists, legs locked apart, while something was pegging him in the ass. And then he was here, alone, arms and legs locked behind his back, a probe or plug stuck in his ass, and his rock-hard cock pointing straight up towards the roof.

Henry lifted his head slightly so he could take a look at his exposed manhood, and what he saw made him gasp. He knew that they had done something to his little man, he could feel it was so much harder than it had ever been before, and a desperate need burned inside of it. But he had not expected what he saw.

His dick was enormous, longer and thicker than he had ever dreamed of. Completely straight and hairless, like he had never grown pubic hair to begin with. His prepuce was fully pulled back, exposing his dick's now surprisingly majestic looking head completely to the air. Bulging veins ran up along his shaft and several ridges that looked like they grew down from his glans, covered the front. He also caught a look at his balls, which seemed to have been enlarged to the size of ping-pong balls.

Despite Henry's horror of his involuntary enhancement, he couldn't deny that the cock was quite aesthetically pleasing. And, if he had a mirror, he would have seen that it wasn't just his dick that had been made more pleasing.

As Henry kept staring at his no longer so little little man, the wall in front of him slid open in a way that made one think of a woman's labia being pushed apart and a woman stepped through. To Henry's surprise, it wasn't one of the green-skinned alien women but a human one, with fair skin, blonde hair and blue eyes. Yet Henry doubted she was here to help him.

While she had human skin color and eyes, she otherwise looked very much like the aliens. She wore one of their uniforms, a pink one, with the same long white gloves and knee high, high heels boots. Her round ass was almost completely exposed and she had her uniform open in the front, which made her colossal boobs look like they would fall out any moment. She even moved like the aliens did, with soft seductive movements, as if she wanted men to ogle her.

She was unnaturally gorgeous. No, gorgeous wasn't the right word. She was perversely beautiful, like a succubus. And the way she looked at Henry's penis only reinforced this image.

Henry couldn't tear his gaze from the woman's chest as she approached him. Once next to him, the woman reached out her hand and brushed her gloved finger up along the back of his cock. The pleasure from just this gentle touch was so intense that it caused Henry to spasm.

The woman laughed mockingly. "Hello, Henry." Despite the coldness the woman had put on his name, Henry recognized her voice.

Henry forced himself to look at the woman's face where she stood, still eyeing his erect cock. And while it took him a moment, he eventually recognized her. It was Luna. She looked much different from before, and it wasn't just the drastic increase in cup size. She stood taller and looked more radiant than ever before, like she had been to the greatest spa ever for a year. And then there was the look in her eyes. Gone was her old disinterested look; instead her eyes shone with overt carnal desire.

Henry opened his mouth to speak, to ask Luna to release him, but out of his mouth came only unintelligible noises, like he had forgotten how to speak.

"What is it, male?" Luna asked, the emphasis on the word male sent shivers down Henry's spine. "Does your dick feel lonely?"

Henry shook his head violently. He tried to speak again, to ask her what was going on, where the others were and what had happened to Ella, but he only made more mumbled gibberish, gibberish that Luna ignored.

"There is no need to worry, male," Luna said as she moved up on the apparatus holding Henry in place and straddled above his hard rod. "I'm just gonna rape you. And once I'm satisfied, another Soleen will come to rape you, and then another, and then another, and so on. We won't be leaving a delicious cock like yours alone."

Henry didn't know what a Soleen was, but he knew he didn't want to be raped by one. Or by Luna for that matter. But all those concerns flew away as Luna spread open a small cover in her uniform, exposing her sex.

Henry had once sneaked a peek upon Luna changing, so he knew that the pussy he now laid eyes on had been made exquisitely, sculpted even, just like his hard cock. And just like Henry, Luna was completely smooth down there, like she too had never, ever grown any hair down between her legs. Her womanhood was shapely and symmetrical, with prominent outer lips that were already glistening with her juices.

Peeking out audaciously between the top parts of her lips, one could see Luna's swollen, throbbing clit, enlarged to the size of a walnut. Luna then spread her labia apart, letting Henry see deep into her. He saw now that her clitoris branched off into two ridges that went out from it, down into the vagina itself. He also saw the innumerable hair-thin folds now covering the inside of her pussy.

Henry didn't want to be anywhere near that eldritch nightmare of a hole. But his cock had other ideas, and it was stronger. Henry's cock involuntarily jerked upwards again and again even as he begged Luna in the unintelligible noises not to rape him. Begging that even to Henry's ears sounded like he wanted her to do it instead.

Luna giggled at the display, finding Henry's desperate display childish and cute. And then, without warning, she met Henry's weak thrusts with her own. With a wet smack, Luna's slit devoured Henry's dick fully.

The moans of both of them echoed through the small chamber. Both felt pleasure so intense they could go insane. The difference being that Luna's moan was one of purest delight while Henry's was one of dread and despair.

Luna milked Henry's cock like it was second nature for her, skillfully moving her hips in pace with Henry's feeble twitches upwards. She squeezed as much pleasure out of it as she could to a symphony of moans, flesh slapping against flesh and the wet noises of uninhibited fucking.

Henry was in a pleasure hell. He had had sex before, but this wasn't just turning it up to eleven, but to thirteen. His cock already felt like it was going to explode, and every movement just made it feel worse. However, no matter how much he tried, how much he wanted it, he seemed to be unable to cum.

Luna, on the other hand, seemed to have no such problem, as she cummed repeatedly. She was in paradise. And she didn't mind going mad if it meant she could stay there. After what must have been her tenth orgasm, Luna's lust subsided slightly, not that she slowed down her hip movements, and for the first time, looked the male she was raping in the eyes.

The look she gave it was the kind of look one gives to something small, insignificant and disgusting, like a bug or dirty rag. "You seem distressed, male. Does it bother you, being raped rather than doing the raping?" Luna asked playfully between moaning. Henry was so beside himself that he couldn't even think of responding.

Luna looked at the male wondering why it looked so dismayed, while she continued raping its cock, then it dawned on her. "Right, this is the first time you are a proper dick." Luna extended her hand to the side and a screen appeared out of the apparatus keeping the male locked in place. "So you must be distressed that you can't cum when you want. It's really simple actually. You have been made to only be able to cum when your balls are full of rich, virile semen."

Luna checked something on the screen, before returning her attention to the male. "And in your case it seems like that's another five minutes of use away. Lucky me."

The male just moaned dejectedly in response. And as to further cement her dominance, Luna squeezed down upon the dick as another orgasm overtook her. Pussy juice spurted out around the mammoth thing inside of her, before pooling together with the juices already covering her thighs and the male's abdomen.

Luna reached climax twice more before the machine informed her that the male was about to ejaculate. To this, Luna slowed down her hips and squeezed on the cock with her cunt in just such a way that Henry wouldn't be able to cum without her permission. She then leaned down on top of him, her enlarged breasts snugly squeezing around his head.

The odor of milk mingled with the sex smells as the pressure on Luna's breasts caused some to leak out. "You know, Henry," Luna whispered so close that he could feel her breath upon his ear, "I always knew that you desired me."

Henry's eyes widened. He had to force his mind to crawl out of the pleasure hell it was stuck in to make sense of what Luna had said. "Which is why I requested to be allowed to rape you, before you got put into public use."

Henry didn't know what to think. And it wasn't easy to think, given how his abominably sensitive cock was buried all the way in Luna's tight, silky smooth pussy, screaming for release. He had indeed had a crush on her, and often fantasized about fucking her. But if she had known, then what was this all about? Was this some last remnant of affection, perverted by the aliens?

"Awww," Luna cooed. "Are you trying to think with your tiny little male brain? I'm sure that you think that this must mean that I-- liked you." The mere thought tasted bitter in her mouth.

Luna rose back up, supporting herself on his chest. "But I always knew you were just a dick. A weak, despicable, selfish male who only wanted to get in my pants." Henry didn't know what to think. It wasn't her words that made him feel cold, even though they hurt; no, it was the look on her face: Sadistic delight, a predatory hunger from unrestrained lust. And his cock didn't make it any better.

His enhanced member felt like it could explode. His ball felt like they were squeezing down on themselves, to force his cum up and out. And the only thing that stopped him from cumming his brain out was the precise pressure that Luna pussy exerted on him. It felt like he was being reduced to nothing but a dick. And looking at Luna, that was exactly what was happening.

"So imagine my surprise when it turned out you were actually a Massura. Lowest grade perhaps, but still. And I know I had to test you out myself."

Henry bellowed, unable to form words to... to do what? Beg Luna to save him? To let him go? That would never happen. He knew that. This was his life now. Until the day he died. And as Henry fell into despair, Luna let go, and the climax she had held back rushed out.

Henry cried out, his dick exploding like a rocket. His semen gushed out endlessly. More and more. Never, even in his most twisted fantasies, had he ever imagined he would shoot out this much.

The pleasure was overwhelming. A white hot nothing that took everything from him. His mind. His feelings. His very sense of self. All he was aware of was his dick. No, it wasn't even his anymore. Just a dick, pulsing, spurting, emptying into the woman who owned it. He thrusted it upwards with all his might, into the pussy that was taking everything from him. And the woman on top of him. Luna. She screamed from pleasure and delight.

The orgasm lasted an impossibly long time. Finally, mercifully, it started to slowly ebb away. Henry's vision was blurry, and he panted heavily. He could feel the large amount of cum that had squirted out of Luna, covering his abdomen.

But what brought him to tears was that he was still just as hard as before, just as incomprehensibly horny as before, just as unable to stop himself from doing all he could from going in and out of the slit above him as before. And his balls were already filling up again.

Luna scooped up a big lump of cum with her fingers. Thick strands of the white viscous fluid glittered in the light of the chamber. Luna licked her fingers like the depraved creature she had become. "Not bad. You've really become a proper dick indeed, male. You might even be able to impregnate someone like this."

Then she laughed, a beautiful chiming laugh. "Not me though. I've already been fertilized by a far superior male. A male spawn, sadly. But I'll have a girl in due time. Not that you're gonna give her to me."

Luna rose off the dick and jumped down onto the floor. The male groaned miserably, weakly jerking its hips, chasing them memory of the pleasure. Luna leaned down and started licking the male clean for the next of her sisters that would use it.

The male twitched and whimpered as she worked. Its eyes followed her like it was trying to elicit sympathy from her. But she was wise now to the deceitful tricks of males and just ignored the staring. Having finished slurping up all the delicious semen, it was seriously so delicious that the male should have been made a feeder male, she picked up the mask hanging next to the machine.

She walked up to the male and gently moved its hair to the side so it wouldn't be pinched. "Let me do you one last kindness, male, since I'm sure you are wondering what happened to the others."

The male looked at her with something that might be called hope.

"Mary, the Matriarchs bless her, is at the Hall of Invitation, undergoing assimilation. Ella and Clara," her expression souring at their names, "are in the Hall of Justice, being judged for being females." Luna almost spat the word. "And as for the other, well, who cares really, they are just males after all."

The male made some more noise, but she didn't care about them. She fastened the mask over the male's head. The mask, simple, gray and featureless, robbed the male of its identity, making it barely resemble a human. It would be perfect for helping her newly liberated sister overcoming their remaining hesitations about raping males.

Luna walked over to the door, which silently slid open, and one of her sisters passed her by as she left. The chamber naturally drew her gaze towards the well-sculpted erect penis. Hunger and lust glimmered in her amber eyes so fiercely that she barely noticed Luna.

Luna gave the other woman a playful squeeze on the ass as they passed each other, causing the other woman to squeal excitedly, not that she took her eyes off the cock in front of her. Luna glanced over her shoulder to the male she would never see again, as the new woman straddled it, the male already moving up and down in her.

She made her way through the corridor, along dozens of pussy shaped doors, lamps glowing above them, like their clitorises, showing that they were occupied.

She was still so very horny. Maybe she should head to main rape chamber and join the breeding orgy. That always took the worst of the edge off her arousal.