In a Mexican laboratory, where a study was being done on an ancient being had gone wrong. The pillar man, as the german leader, Stroheim called him, had escaped his cage. The pillar man known as Santana had completely obliterated all the germans in the room. He left only Stroheim, Jojo, and a terrified Speedwagon. Speedwagon sat in his straight jacket, nervous of what the ginger pillar will do next. Santana looked around the room, observing what his next move should be. Jojo had just poked his nose and begun dancing gayly. Santana looked to the frail Speedwagon. Speedwagon squirmed in his chair as he felt the pillar's eyes on him. Santana began to observe and take in the information. Speedwagon may be old, but he is not out of commission just yet.
Santana made his way to the gun on the ground. Jojo attempted to trip him, but failed miserbaly like the British he was. Santana fingered the weapon to show Speedwagon what kind of skills he had in him. Speedwagon had begun to sweat nervously.
For a moment, Santana got distracted by the bright lamps. After Jojo's annoying behavior brought Santana back, he attempted to take the British scone out with his ribs. He then realised, the Brit was different. To test out his theory on whether this is all humans or just that teen, Santana approached the helpless Speedwagon.
Santana required no effort to tear through the old man's straightjacket.
"Jojo?" asked the old man shakily. Jojo remained motionless. "JOJO?!" Jojo was dead on the floor from Santana's outback steakhouse ribs.
Santana silenced Speedwagon with a kiss. Speedwagon moaned knowing his ass was about to be back in business. The frail oldman, with his arms out of the straight jacket, began to work Santana's loincloth. The giant pillar schlong came bouncing out of his loincloth like a perky snake. Speedwagon held the hefty pillar cock with his small wrinkly hands.
Santana lifted Speedwagon up out of the chair. Speedwagon's arms and legs were wrapped around the massive pillar man. Santana barely required any effort to carry the old man. Speedwagon began to feel the tip of Santana's eggplant rubbing against his ass. Speedwagon let out a moan as the pillar cock entered his frail old body.
"That primitive [Jojo] is not like you," said Santana. Santana kept moving Speedwagon up and down on his own schlong and the old man moaned at every thrust.
"This is hotter than the time Jonathan burned on that ship," moaned Speedwagon. It didn't take long for the old man to release his seed onto the pillar man. Santana paused and looked at the very little droplets that Speedwagon left behind. Speedwagon hugged Santana tighter and panted into his massive pectoral.
Santana carried Speedwagon and set him back in the chair, but Santana was not finished. He still had a massive load to bust and the only living person in the room was Stroheim. Stroheim screamed and ran up the stairs. It didn't take long for Santana to catch up to him and meat invade his german ass.
"AHHHH!" Shouted Stroheim. "Santana is inside me!" Stroheim planted his face into the stone steps as Santana thrusted with his hulkish muscles into Stroheim. Many minutes passed and finally Stroheim had spilled out onto the stone steps. Santana backed away from the german and came back to Speedwagon.
Santana wasn't finished yet, and he wanted Speedwagon to have his seed. The massive pillar, holding onto his meat stick, approached the man who was still in his chair. Speedwagon took Santana's length into his own hands and began to stroke it. Santana's eyes rolled into the back of his head as the old man stroked his schlong. His breathing changed and he began to thrust into Speedwagon's hand. Before Speedwagon could finish the job, Santana lifted the old man and placed him onto the control panel that faced Santana's cage. And he re-inserted his length back into Speedwagon and released inside of him.
Speedwagon moaned as the massive pillar spilled his load into the old man. Santana went in for a kiss and slipped his tongue into Speedwagon's mouth.
"I can promise you, that the foundation will take good care of you," said Speedwagon. He gave Santana another kiss and thats when the SPW Foundation arrived.