"Ugghhh..." Chance moaned. He tried to roll over, but a sharp pain shot through his left side.
"FUCK!" He cursed. Chance laid motionless on the ground. The yellow tom tried to breathe in, but began coughing, which turned into a wet gurgle as blood gushed out of his mouth. The cat spat out the red fluid next to him until he could breathe properly enough.
His helmet was cracked open, causing a major injury on his head. Blood poured out the wound, forming a puddle of blood underneath the cat. He tried to unzip his jacket, but found he couldn't use his left arm. It was as limp as a cooked noodle. using his right arm, he found her could move it with very little pain. He managed to unzip his stained jacket, allowing cool air to cool him off.
"Jake..." Chance muttered. He stared upward. Upward to the small hole of light above him. A hole he had created when he crashed through it.
"Shit..." He muttered. His mind eased on the pain and began focusing. Memories began resurfacing through his mind.
Jake was screaming at him that they were losing fuel. Chance was trying to steady the jet. The left wing was injured and the jet was unstable. They had been hit by some slime monster the Dr. Viper had creating. The slime monster was smart. It learned quickly. Dr. Viper really out did himself this time. The monster managed to throw a glob of goo at the jet, managing to attach it to the left wing. The slime began to slowly eat away at it, dissolving it into nothingness. As it ate the wing, it moved up the wing, towards the main jet, towards Chance and Jake.
Unknown to the two flying the jet, the slime also was travelling through the pipes, blocking vital passage ways, causing buildup, until it the jet couldn't handle and combusted. Chance could only remember falling through the sky. He tried using his jet pack, but that had been damaged. All he could do was brace himself as he crashed through a building.
"Jake... JAKE!" Chance cursed allowed. He regained some strength and tried to move. He managed to shuffle a bit before collapsing again. "DAMNNIT!" Chance cursed before going into a blood coughing fit.
A sound from the darkness caught the tom's attention. He weakly lifted his head. "Who's there?!" Chance yelled into the darkness. The sound came closer. Chance watched in horror as a vine reached from the darkness and slowly made it's way towards Chance.
"SHIT!" Chance cursed. He tried scooting away, but felt a massive pain course through him, making him collapse. The vine came closer. Chance has fought Dr. Viper enough times to know one of his plants when he saw one. Did he already fucking find me? Chance thought as the vine finally caught up to him. The vine slowly wrapped around his leg tightly.
"SHIT!" Chance shrieked horrified as he was suddenly pulled into the darkness.
...
Chance felt a sharp slap across his face. "FUck!" Chance cursed as he awoke sharply.
"Ssssorry for aawakening youu." Dr. Viper said, standing in front of Chance. Chance, seeing Dr. Viper, tried to immediately lunge at him. He was stopped by steel restraints on his wrists, ankles, and ribs.
"Wwwhy ssssso vvviolenttt?" Dr. Viper asked, walking away from Chance to a monitor. Chance quickly studied his surroundings. He was in a lab with high tech and lights everywhere. He wasn't in any pain and could breathe clearly. Damn. Did this crazy fuck really fix me up?
"Looksss like my aloe serum workkkk!" Dr. Viper chuckled. "Couldn't have you die on me jussst yet!" Dr. Viper said.
"Why am I here!" Chance demanded.
"Impatient are you!" Dr. Viper said. He went to a locked chest and opened it. His took out a syringe with a bubbling orange fluid in it and approached the tied up tom.
"Come near me with that and I'll destroy you!" Chance said, becoming horrified by the huge needle as it came closer to him. Dr. Viper grunted at him.
The mutated cat produced a stepping stool and stood upon it. He examined a visible vein in his arm and pushed the needle into it. Chance clenched his eyes shut and looked away as the orange fluid entered into his body. A cold feeling travelled into his arm and slowly spread through his body. Dr. Viper discarded the empty syringe and stepped off the stool.
"What the hell was that!" Chance cursed at him. He feared he was about to turn into a hellish beast.
"You'll find out soon." Dr. Viper said. He pulled a suction cup connected to a clear rubber tube that was connected to a empty plastic gallon container. The green feline took out a knife off of his belt and carefully cut off T-Bone's pants. Since his ankles were held tightly in restraints, there was no way for the pants to be removed by pulling them off. When the yellow cat's pants were off, Dr. Viper cut off his boxers aswell and discarded them on the ground.
"What the fuck are you doing!" Chance hissed at him. His yellow furry scrotum and his pink member dangled out in the open. Dr. Viper grasped Chance's scrotum and brung the knife closer to the, about the slit them open.
"No! DON'T!" Chance begged. Dr. Viper chuckled.
"I'm won't cut them off jussst yet." Dr. Viper chuckled. He put the rubber suction cup on his dick.
"WHAT ARE YOU PLANNING YOU CUNT!" Chance yelled.
Dr. Viper pulled out a vibrating cylinder-like device connected to a wire and walked over to Chance. He got between Chance's thighs and began inserting the device into T-Bone's ass from the awkward angle. Chance could feel the cold metal spread his asshole apart and it slid into him. Deeper and deeper. Dr. Viper turned it on and Chance could feel a very overwhelming pleasurable sensation course through his body. The device was vibrating right on top Chance's G-spot. He became fully erect in seconds.
"I need your sssperm. I'm going to use half of it for my own plantssss and half as a peace offffering to Turmoil." Dr. Viper said. Chance tried to protest but instead let out a moan.
Turmoil!? My sperm!? I'm being used as a fucking toy! Chance thought.
"That orange ssstufff I put in you was to make you tessticlesss produce endlessss amounts of sssemen rich with sssperm." Dr. Viper said. "And it looksss like itsss ssstarting to do itsss work!"
Chance looked down and saw his scrotum glow orange. Oh shit!
Dr. Viper approached Chance and cut off his shirt. He tried to cut off his jacket, but it was made of sturdy material.
"Itsss been proven that ssssexual intercourssse isss better when your exposssed to air!" Dr. Viper chuckled. The aroused tom tried to curse at the doctor, but again moaned.
His light brown nimples stood erect. His penis was swollen. The tom bit his lip and tried to focus on anything but what was happening. Each time he clenched his ass, the tickling feeling overwhelmed him. Each time he tried relaxing, he tightened up again.
"Oopss! I forgot!" Dr. Viper said. He flicked a switch and the suction cup around his cock tightened and began replicating the feeling of a blowjob. FUCK! Chance internally screamed.
His body began humping, his balls about to explode. There was no escape. He couldn't negate any sexual feeling being forced upon him and his cock could help but reach closer and closer to orgasm.
He looked at Dr. Viper through his clenched eyes and saw Dr. Viper on a table, staring intently at him as he masturbated his deformed cock.
Damnnit! He finally caught me and now I'm being kept as his fucking prize! Fuck that green piece of shit! Chance thought as he diverted his gaze.
He balls tightened up painfully. They were steaming hot. They felt like they were about to pop. Chance couldn't take it. This was too much. He knew what was at risk if he gave himself to Dr. Viper. Unfortunately, he couldn't hold back any longer.
"NO!" Chance whined as he finally burst. He clenched his ass tightly as he squirted massive gushes of rich semen out of his tight urethra. A loud squirting sound, a sound that sounded like when the ketchup bottle is out nearly out of ketchup, erupted from his cock. Dr. Viper watched in amazement as the fluid travelled down the tube and gathered into the clear gallon bottle. The cum splattered into it. Chance gritted his teeth as he grunted again and he pushed out another gush of semen out of his cock. About half a liter joined Chance's previous contribution in the gallon.
"GaAaHH!" Chance cried out. He threw his head back as his balls squirted painfully again. The gallon began filling handsomely. Dr. Viper was impressed. The gallon was already about a third full and and Chance showed no signs of stopping. It was filling up more than he could imagine. If things kept going along as they are, he could use a full gallon instead of splitting it. His plan was to fill up the gallon and then castrate the young tom and feed him to one of his venus plants, but he now could find a better use for him.
"Hghhh!" Chance cried out. Another gush of semen squirted out. Chance had tears running down his cheeks. With every ejaculation, it felt as if someone was stomping on his unprotected balls with military combat boots. However, Chance did have hope. He would have to go dry at some point. Or go unconscious. Anything to stop this painful attack on him.
His balls, now beyond sore, clenched again and a hot, bubbling, gush of semen was squirted out of him, joining the gallon. Chance yelled loudly. Pain shot through his body, making him shake and thrash violently. NO MORE! NO MOREE! Chance thought as he he could feel his balls immediately become heavy and full again. The burst and another flood of cum exited him. At this point, Chance was exhausted. His whole body ached. He was panting wildly.
Dr. Viper saw the gallon finally become full. Chance wasn't stopping any time soon so he got another gallon container. He detached the gallon and as he was about to attach it to the other gallon, Chance cummed again and the yellow tom's seed squirted onto Dr. Viper, covering him in a thick bubbling white fluid. He quickly attached the tube to another gallon to not waste more cumshots. Dr. Viper tried to wipe it off, but found the fluid to sticky. He tasted it and thought about getting another gallon just for himself. He capped the full gallon and placed the hot gallon on a table. Chance, now sobbing, let out another pain filled moan as he cummed hard. One of his strongest cumshots. It nearly filled half of the gallon already.
Chance felt horrible. Each time his balls squirted, his balls would be freezing and then in a few moments, they would be boiling hot and squirt again. They felt like they were getting more and more painful. His balls began burning again and he squirted again. It felt like a tank ran over his testicles and it felt like a needle was jabbed down his urethra. Chance screamed in pain. The gallon of semen became full and overflowed.
"Shit!" Dr. Viper said as he quickly exchanged another gallon. Another cumshot came through the tub and filled up about 85% of the empty gallon immediately. Dr. Viper got worried. He only had two other gallons he quickly ran over to the two and carried them over the nearly filled gallon. Just as he was about to detach the gallon, another squirt of semen gushed into the gallon. It filled up and since there was cum going into it stronger than cum coming out of it from being overflown, the gallon burst like a water balloon. Sticky, white, semen splattered everywhere in the lab.
"Motherfffucker!" Dr. Viper cursed as he spit out a cum covered piece of plastic out of his mouth and attached another gallon quickly. Chance wheezed dryly as more nutted again. The gush of semen filled up the gallon fully and made that one burst aswell. More gushed out, causing more white cum to gush out the tube everywhere. Dr. Viper cursed. He had barrel, big enough to hold the handsomely large loads produced by the swat kat at the moment. He pulled out a wrench as more semen squirted out everywhere, making thick rich cum to rain from the ceiling. Dr. Viper ran through the puddles of semen of sticky semen on the floor and tightened the wrench around Chance's scrotum, cutting off the supply. Once it was fully tight, Dr. Viper back away, making sure it was tight on there. Chance clenched his face painfully as his balls began to swell and grow. If they didn't release soon, they would explode. Literally explode.
Dr. Viper ran out the room. He could hear Chance loudly sobbing and screaming in the the next room as Dr. Viper got a barrel. He rolled it into the room. He saw Chance's scrotum dark purple. It has swollen to the size of a football. Dr. Viper quickly attached the tube to the barrel. Just as he attached it, the wrench was broke apart as the scrotum swollen too big. A massive gush of cum gushed out. Chance screamed bloody murder as his uretha was torn open wider as the scrotum began to shrink. The barrel quickly filled up completely.
"Are you fffucking ssseriousss!" Dr. Viper cried out. That was the biggest container he had. This was all too much! His lab he bought with his own money was now covered in Chance's seed and it started to smell horrible. He had too much of everything!
"Alright enough of this!" Dr. Viper grumbled walked over to the cum covered fridge. The fridge contained the serum neutralizer to stop this monstrous amounts of cum from being produced. He tried opening it but found the fridge was sealed shut.
"NO!" Dr. Viper cursed. He tried using a crowbar next to it, but it wouldn't budge.
Chance cummed again. He clenched his asshole tightly, shattering the device up his asshole. The suction cup around his girth finally burst and Chance cummed in the open. Gallons splattered down onto the floor. He began to scream but his scream was cut off. His vocals cords couldn't handle the harsh vibrations and now were sore.
The once clean floors were now in a 6 inch thick layer semen. Just like icing on a cake. Dr. Viper fell on the floor. It was like jumping into quicksand.
"Fffucking hell!" Dr. Viper screamed. He got out his knife had and sloshed through the cum towards Chance. He had no other options. There was no other way to prevent more fluids to flood the lab. Just as the doctor reached him, a hot gush splattered him in the face, knocking him over and making him fall into the fluid. He almost drowned in it.
Dr. Viper arisen again. He got out direct line of fire and finally reached Chance. He grasped his boiling hot scrotum and slit open the sack. He popped out one huge testicle and he grasped it. It burned his hand.
"FUCK!" Dr. Viper cursed and waved his had to cool it off. There was a burn mark on his palm. Chance cummed again. The cumshot hit a monitor, breaking it from the forced. Dr. Viper grabbed the exposed testicle, now freezing and ripped it off. It was an easily rip out, like ripping a stem out of soil. He could feel the scrotum warm up quickly again so he slit it open again and popped out the other large testicle. He grasped it and ripped that one out as well. The two testicles still produce cum from the remaining supply they still had in them. gallons of cum gushed out and then stopped. Dr. Viper put them in his lab pocket and waddled through the knee high layer of semen. He sat on a table and caught his breathe.
Chance began panting. The pain of being castrated didn't even register to him yet. He was just glad he wasn't ejaculating again.
"Well! Thisss isssn't what I had in mind!" Dr. Viper cursed at him. "Look at the messs you causssed!"
Blood ran down Chance's cum covered legs from his ripped open scrotum.
Dr. Viper looked at his ruined lab. Semen was everywhere. All he wanted was a few gallons and now his fucking lab were ruined. You couldn't even figure out what color the lab was initially.
"Alright! Befffore I deal with thisss ssshit! Imma deal with you!" Dr. Viper growled. He waddled the cum and released Chance from his restraints. The large tom plopped into the fluid. He had no strength. Dr. Viper threw him over his shoulders and waddled out the room. Dr. Viper carried the exhausted swat kat and walked through the hallway to a seperate room. He opened the door and entered.
There, in the center of the room, was a giant fly trap.
"Here!" Dr. Viper said and tossed the cat on the floor in front of the plant. He took a few steps back and watched as the fly trap carefully picked up Chance and slid him into his mouth as Chance laid there helplessly. Once inside his mouth, the trap swallowed. A bulge was visible in the plants "throat" and the bulge travelled down to its supposed stomach. Dr. Viper grunted. "Good riddance!"
He went to his shower station and cleaned himself off. When he was cleaned, he changed and got into his car and drove to Cat-Mart. He bough a bunch of barrels and went back to his secret lab. He re-enetered the cum covered lab with a mop and snow shovel.
"Time to get to work." He said as he began shovelling the cum into the barrels.
Epilogue: Jake survived the explosion and managed to save his friend from being digested.