Note: This story takes place before Lord Boxman loses Boxmore.
"Holy cogs! What am I going to do?" exclaimed Lord Boxman. A visit from Professor Venomous filled him with nervous joy normally, but he was dreading this visit.
Boxman had been constructing a machine in his laboratory for sexual pleasure. He wanted to share the machine with Venomous in the future actually, but it still needed some finishing touches. Also, he wasn't quite certain how to breech the subject with Venomous as he didn't want to be thought of as some sort of pervert. They couldn't avoid the lab altogether as his visit required them to go to the room. The only thing Boxman could think of was covering the machine with a sheet as the apparatus was too cumbersome to move by hand. (And Cob forbid getting of the robots to move it as they would find a way of spilling the beans to Venomous.)
Shortly after covering the machine, Lord Boxman noticed Professor Venomous at the front entrance of Boxmore on his surveillance monitor. Boxman went nervously to the front door to greet the professor.
"W-welcome, p-professor," Boxman stated as he reached shakily towards Venomous for a hug. Sweat oozed from every pore of his body.
"Why so anxious?" asked Professor Venomous as he returned the embrace half-heartedly.
"Anxious? I'm-I'm not a-anxious," responded Boxman as the image of the machine floated in his mind's eye. Venomous rolled his eyes, not believing a word Boxman said.
Boxman led Professor Venomous to his laboratory where he began to ramble about information pertaining to his visit. Boxman jumped frantically from subject to subject, making it hard for Venomous to follow. His eyes and mind began to wonder, seeing the lumpy sheet on the other side of the room. Did it have anything to do with their special plans or was it something entirely different?
"Professor, are you okay?" Boxman said, noticing Venomous' disinterest.
"Huh?" Professor Venomous said flatly. "I didn't hear a word you said. Instead, I was busy looking at this sheet."
"What?! Don't touch that!" Lord Boxman screeched. Feeling immediately guilty for his reaction, he added sweetly, "That's a top-secret project."
"Top-secret?" replied Venomous, whose face was screwed with a mild look of disgust and disbelief.
"Yes, and I—woa-ah-oh!" Lord Boxman tripped over his own feet as he had paced the room. It just so happened that one of his feet became tangled under the sheet and pulled it from the apparatus. Professor Venomous ran toward Boxman to see if he was okay, but his eyes were glued on the revealed machine. Boxman was unhurt except for his pride as he had taken notice of Venomous' staring.
"Is that a… Sybian?" Professor Venomous has asked.
"Um, yes. I w-wanted to surprise you l-later and unlike this. It's-it's incomplete," stammered Boxman. His face glowed several shades of red while he looked at the floor. He wanted to be far away from where he was and Venomous at the moment.
Venomous stroked Boxman's hair. In his usual monotone, he responded, "Wow. Can you tell me more about it?"
Boxman perked up. "Why, sure! Gladly!" His embarrassment dissolved immediately as he was relieved in Venomous' reaction. He was excited that someone was asking him about his handiwork, especially considering that that someone was a person he admired so much. The humiliating subject matter of the machinery didn't bother him suddenly.
"So about this part. Is that—" Professor Venomous pointed to a metal, mechanical shaft with a dildo attached to the end of it.
"That there is attached to a piston, which allows for the part to locomote back and forth and wobble if the user desires," chirped Boxman.
"Good for vaginal or anal, I take it," Venomous said with a sneer.
"Oh, oh yes! I haven't worked it out for vaginal or double penetration yet, though, I don't know who I'd get to test it for that…" Boxman trailed off.
Venomous seemed to ignore Boxman's rambling. "And what are these here? They look like nipple clamps attached to wires."
"That they are. They can produce a mild electrical current when the machine is powered on.
Venomous seemed intrigued. "And these here look like tubes that are part of a penis pump. But, why more than one?"
"The vacuum is good for nipple pumps or, if there's a separate operator, they, too, can get in on the fun and be pumped. And, look: the tubes have a vibrating mechanism."
"I must say I'm impressed, Boxman." Venomous paused and added, "Has it been tested with a subject?"
Boxman bit his lip. "Hmm, not yet." He chuckled, "I haven't even tested it on myself."
Venomous had a dark smirk grow across his face. He stepped closely to Boxman and planted a kiss on his ear. "Mind of I try it? I'll be your test subject."
Boxman's mind went dizzy briefly. An image of Venomous' naked, trembling body connected to all of the equipment appeared in his head. "Oh, Venomous. Of course," he replied coyly. He pulled Professor Venomous closer to him and gave him a chaste kiss on the lips. Venomous returned it with a French kiss. A deep moan emitted from the back of the shorter villain's throat.
They lashed tongues for a good five minutes before Venomous unbuttoned Boxman's fly and slid his hands down the Boxman's pants. With one hand, Venomous cupped and massaged Boxman's balls, while with the other, he stroked the shorter villain's pulsating shaft slowly, stroking his sensitive head occasionally. The low moans Boxman that made put Venomous on edge, making him, too, rock hard in the process.
After a while, Venomous stopped pumping Boxman's dick and concentrated on removing their clothes until they both had nothing on. Boxman rummaged through the pile and grabbed his lab coat. "If I'm going to conduct an experiment, I need to wear this," he piped up defiantly. Venomous rolled his eyes, but smiled in return.
"Well, I'm ready, Boxman," declared Venomous while he was about to sit down on the special slotted bench. The seat was designed so that the recipient could sit upright comfortably, but allowed for the main machinery to be located underneath it. Thus, the piston with the its dildo attached reached through the slot in the chair to the receiver from below.
Before Venomous sat down, he noticed something: the dildo on the Sybian resembled Boxman's own penis. He smirked and pointed to the dildo. He commented, "This looks familiar."
Boxman blushed and said, "Well, I did make a casting of my own member." Trying to change the subject, he asked, "So, it's the right size? I can get some smaller ones and change it out if you'd like."
"No, it's perfect. Maybe you can sometime make another casting for me to have for my own use," complimented the professor.
"Oh, wow. He likes your cock, Boxy," muttered Boxman to himself, feeling more aroused by Professor Venomous' suggestion.
Lord Boxman grabbed a nearby bottle of lube, and poured some of its contents onto the dildo. "I had the bottle nearby because I had planned testing myself sometime soon," he explained as he coated the dildo and Venomous' entrance in lube.
Next, Boxman applied the clamps to Professor Venomous' nipples. The initial pinch of the clamps made the Venomous wince, but the pain soon turned to pleasure.
"Would you like me to turn on the electrical current after I start the machine?" asked Boxman, not wanting to surprise or harm the professor.
"I want to feel all this machine has to offer," stated Venomous.
"Duly noted."
Boxman coated Venomous' slender cock with lube before sliding one of the long cylinders over it.
"Don't forget yourself," the Venomous gestured towards Boxman's penis.
Boxman looked quizzically. "Huh?"
"Pump yourself, too. I can't be having all of the fun."
"Oh, right.
Boxman followed Venomous' advice and lubed himself up before sliding an even larger, broader cylinder over his erect member.
"I'm turning on the electrical current," warned Boxman as he flipped a switch on his small control panel. A quiet buzzing filled the air as Venomous' nipples tingled with electricity.
"Ooh, that feels good," commented Venomous as he swayed his bare chest gently.
"Next, I'm turning on the vacuum and tube vibrators," declared Lord Boxman. He clicked on two dials.
The sudden suction caught Boxman off-guard, which caused him to shudder and produce a high-pitched moan. Venomous had noticed Boxman's brash reaction and chuckled. "We don't need you coming just yet," he teased.
"I'm trying, I'm trying," gasped Boxman as he turned up both the vacuum pressure and vibrations slowly.
"After Boxman composed himself, he decided that it was time to turn on the piston. "Now for the main event," joked Boxman. "Are you ready?"
"I'm more than ready! I want you to pound my ass!" Venomous exclaimed.
Boxman was excited by how Venomous was losing his composure. Venomous hadn't even been penetrated yet, yet he was highly stimulated and trembling. Boxman couldn't wait to see how he was going to react with the dildo up his ass; Boxman's hand hovered over one of the piston's control knobs.
"Get ready!" Boxman said in a sing-song voice.
"Quit being a fucking tease and turn the damn knob already!" blurted Venomous.
Boxman sneered as he turned the knob for the piston. The dildo very lurched upwards slowly. Its head pushed its way through Venomous' entrance, stretching him delightfully so. Boxman beamed as he saw the dildo enter the Venomous asshole slowly. Venomous groaned in pleasure as the dildo grazed his sensitive prostrate.
"Oh, shit. Make it go faster" gasped Venomous, who now had drool running down his chin.
"Your wish is my command, partner," gloated Boxman as he turned the dial to the right. The piston slid back and forth at a quicker pace, stimulating Professor Venomous even further.
With all that was going on, Venomous started to teeter. Boxman took notice and got the idea to turn on the wobble feature of the dildo. Upon this addition, Venomous let out animalistic grunts and a string of curse words. Boxman wanted to come so badly at the sights and sounds of Venomous, but voice in his subconscious told him to wait.
Boxman decided to momentarily cut the vacuum's power. Both villains could feel a release in the pressure of the cylinders, which in turn was felt in their penises. Boxman decided to turn the pressure back on suddenly. This startled Venomous who let out a loud gasp. Boxman chuckled. "Your turn, I suppose," he declared.
Boxman turned up the piston to its highest back and forth setting. Venomous was practically speechless and was reduced to nothing but simple grunts. Boxman was amazed at the level of control he had over Venomous being so satisfied that he grew even more excited.
He could tell that Venomous was about ready to come. Lord Boxman turned up the wobble on the dildo. Venomous' grunts transformed into a disjointed moan as a hot, white stream spewed forth from his cock and into the penis pump cylinder of which he wore.
Boxman turned off all of the controls quickly to the machine and helped Venomous remove the implements from his body. As Boxman removed the tube from his dick, Venomous noticed that he still had an erection.
"Hmph, we need to do something about that. Sit on the bench," Venomous ordered.
Lord Boxman was caught off-guard by Venomous' stamina. "Aren't you tired?" he asked.
Professor Venomous ignored Boxman's concern, and instead knelt on the floor and inspected his penis. "Wow. You were already big, but that pump made you huge! We should make a casting of this sometime." Boxman chuckled nervously in return.
"Well, I have to return the favor," said the Professor Venomous. He brought Lord Boxman's penis close to his mouth. He started to slowly lick up and down Boxman's shaft in rhythmic circles, and then licked his sensitive slit. Professor Venomous could taste the sweet lube leftover from the pumping. Boxman ran his fingers gently through Venomous' hair.
Venomous then prepared himself mentally for taking Boxman's girthy penis into his mouth. He slid the rosy red tip into his mouth and Boxman groaned loudly. Venomous took more of the length into his mouth and started to bob his head up and down. This caused Lord Boxman to emit even more moans, especially as Professor Venomous quickened his pace.
Soon enough, Lord Boxman announced, "Venomous, I'm about to come!" Boxman groaned as he released his hot seed into the back of Venomous' throat.
Both Boxman and Venomous were spent. They rested together in each other's arms on top of the sheet on the tiled floor.
"Well, would my test subject agree that this experiment was a success?" Boxman said while stroking Venomous' cheek.
"An outstanding success. Your Sybian has passed quality control," jested Venomous.