Reading this BNWO story is mandatory FOR SISSIES
"Your little balls are worthless. Your tiny penis is worthless. You are worthless. You are a genetic dead end." the disembodied voice purred. "The white race is going extinct and that feels good."
This had caused a little bit of a stir among some of the more strong-willed white boys, but it was far too late for them to do anything about it now. What caused far more of a stir, was when the procession of powerfully built, well hung black men entered the room and began adjusting the padded benches, so the white boys' asses were at crotch height. It became all too clear exactly what was going on to the whole group all at once.
"What are you doing!? You can't just ass-fuck us!?" Tyler said in a panic.
"Yea this is like, r____ or whatever!" William yelled, eyes bulging.
Daniel's smirk broadened even further if that was possible. "Actually, you all agreed to this. Not only did you all consent to any sexual activity, if you somehow don't complete the program the punishment will almost certainly be prison time, from what I have written here. There'll be a lot more horny guys who want to get a hold of you there."
"But... but I'm not gay though..." Oliver said pleadingly, as if that would magically overturn the situation.
"You're all white boys. You're all destined for this anyway. You're the lucky ones, if you want to think of it that way. At least you get to pass your pathetic genes on artificially where 99% of us won't at all." Daniel nodded to the patiently waiting, stoic black men. "Please begin."
Wails of anguish filled the room as 15 huge black cocks were pressed against 15 little white virgin holes. Some of the white boys thrashed against their restraints, some tried to tip themselves off the platforms only to be held firmly in place by the strength of the real man behind them, and some not only accepted their fate, but embraced it. In particular Peter's ass was being impaled by a 14-inch smooth black mamba, and he began instantly throwing his hips instinctually backward onto his assigned partner, and Chris was similarly, though more tentatively, sliding himself back onto his much girthier 16 inch gut wrecking mate.
"You are nothing more than things to use for black men." the silky voice from the speakers continued. "Your daughters will be breeding holes. Your sons will be made into sissy slaves. Submission is extinction."
In spite of his intense and very effective hormonal treatment, Daniel was beginning to feel something he hadn't felt for a very long time. There was a tingling between his legs. A pleasant swelling warmth. He was becoming so turned on, his little worthless penis was attempting to claw its way to an erection. The massive amounts of oestrogen in his system had entirely stopped any possibility of him getting hard for the longest time, no matter what he did, but this was too stimulating. Hitching his skirt up he took his thumb and index finger and began to stroke at the struggling little nub as it desperately throbbed and attempted to engorge with blood.
The sensation was alien to him. It had been so very long since he'd masturbated the traditional way. The only way he'd been able to cum since the fateful day he first tasted black cock was by having his ass filled and/or by delicious trauma to his withered little orbs. Seeing so many white boys being claimed and subjugated was too fucking hot, his body needed to respond.
"Please stop... fuck... my ass... it hurts..." sobbed Tyler as his assigned partner pummeled the little hole between his plump cheeks.
"I can't take it! It's too much! He's ripping me up inside!" Lewis yelled as the second biggest black cock in the room thundered into him without pause for his pleas.
Looking down the line, Daniel estimated that the smallest black cock there was maybe 10 or 11 inches, and the biggest was close to double that. The IRB had clearly sent some of their more reputable agents to assist with this important task. Realistically, they only needed to be big enough to hit the sensitive little G-spots inside the white boy's asses, to stimulate them to cum themselves dry the only way they deserved. Sometimes though, it was good to send a message to your inferiors, and what better way to do that than by fucking them into oblivion.
Oliver was the first to have a full, powerful orgasm. It had only been a couple of minutes, but the short, skinny white boy was clearly not used to the level of stimulation having his ass destroyed provided. As he slammed his little starfish back against his partners hips, shunting all 15 or so inches of black meat into his guts, his cock erupted into the clear cylinder. It filled briefly with cloudy liquid before it was sucked away into the bowels of the machine to be processed. Three more heavy spurts squirted out in perfect rhythm with his mate's superior cock thrusting forward to crush his little prostate inside his ass.
Exhausted, the white boy collapsed forward, resting on his forearms, sweat dripping down his back. The pounding however did not abate. Every IRB agent in that room was under strict instructions not to stop until there was no more seed left to harvest from the white boys. Only once they were entirely drained would it end.
"Oh God, why does it feel like... EEUGGHH" William screamed as 20 or so inches of the biggest black cock in the room hammered mercilessly into him from behind.
A few seconds after Oliver had blown his load, William was the next to go. The onslaught of pain and pleasure tearing its way through his insides was too much to bear. The incredibly physically impressive black man behind him had a hold of his hips with both hands and was pulling him down every inch of his length with no quarter, despite it being obvious that William was attempting to resist. No matter what he did, there was no way to prevent the orgasm that shot through his body, radiating from deep in his intestines and out to his pathetic little penis.
The cry that left him as he came wasn't one of pain or pleasure, but one of defeat, Daniel thought. Thin, watery semen dribbled weakly from the tiny boy clit, except William didn't appear to cum in the same way the other boys typically did. Rather than spurts of cum, he just... leaked, continually. His weak ejaculate was drained away all the same by the machine as it ebbed out of him without end, for now.
Peter and Chris were on two benches next to each other and appeared to be having some kind of impromptu white boy slut-off. Both of them were relishing the experience, as if they'd secretly longed for it their entire lives. High, girlish moans rang from each of their throats in turn as they basked in the glory of their purposes being fulfilled.
"Fuck give it to me harder daddy!" Peter moaned salaciously, flicking his fringe out of his eyes and arching his back downward as far as he could.
"You're soooo fucking big, I love black cock!" groaned Chris. "Please cum in me too!"
Their pair of particularly girlish round asses bounced back and forth as they grew to love and enjoy their duty with unprecedented speed. With deliberate and precise pressure, the two promising sissies ground their little prostates against the invading black organs, milking themselves hard.
Chris was next to cum, pushing himself onto his BBC with a high, piercing moan, crushing his boy G-spot as pleasure subsumed him. The thin, creamy white thighs he supported himself on shook as if they were about to collapse. His relatively large white penis throbbed and jumped in its transparent confines as a surprisingly ample amount of thick, gloopy semen burst from his tip.
"Fuck keep using me please! I need more!" he begged, having seemed to have completely mentally transformed into a wanton little slut.
In near perfect synchronicity, the other particularly feminine white boy was similarly rocked by pleasure. To Daniel, if he squinted, he could have mistaken Peter for a thin white girl eager to be knocked up, the way he came. Another big load was sucked away by the apparatus in the bench as his balls emptied themselves on command of the black cock in his ass.
"UUUUGHHH please daddy, breed my ass! Breed me and give me it all!" he grunted, a shaking, shivering mess.
The entire room had eventually progressed from panic and pain, to moans of ecstasy and gratitude. It took less than Daniel thought, he admitted. The suspicion that deep down every white boy only craved to be used by a superior black man was given a lot of credence by the fact that all 15 of the white participants were now unstoppably cumming themselves closer to their own chemical castration and impotence, without one remaining bit of resistance between them.
The little clitty between Daniel's fingers finally generated enough stimulation to bring him to his own climax. Though maybe that wasn't entirely correct. The feeling in his miraculously erect, microscopic little penis was there and he was rubbing it as hard as he could, but the bigger driving factor of his orgasm was the scene in front of him. The physical sensation was still chemically muted and insufficient. The mental sensation of watching the last gasp of the white race, unable to survive without their black superiors safeguarding them as slaves and sex objects precisely because white boys were so sickeningly inferior, impotent and desperate to be dominated, was what made him cum. Clear, watery semen squirted in an arc onto the floor in front of him, almost as if his body were paying tribute to the impending near complete extermination of white genes.
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"Please... please... I can't cum any more... nothing's coming out... I'm done!" William gasped, gripping his platform with white knuckles and tears streaming down his conflicted face.
Taking a rattling bottle from one of the wall cabinets, Daniel approached, enormous beautiful grin on his face. The gigantic black man behind him extracted his similarly gigantic cock from the boy's obliterated colon, allowing him to slump downward and finally relax. Shaking two little blue pills out of the bottle onto his hand, he held them up in front of William's face.
"Thank you for your participation, just take these and you can go back to the locker room, then head home." he said, trying not to sound too smug and pleased about how things had gone.
"What are they?" William asked, still shaking as he struggled to catch his breath.
"Does it matter? Taking them is the only way to get yourself untied. They could be anything, you have no choice. But, since that's the case I also may as well tell you. This is the same hormone therapy I'm on. One dose is enough to stop you producing sperm and testosterone completely. If you keep taking them you might at least start to look pretty."
A look of horror set in to the soft features on the white boy's face. The full gravity of the situation was now crystal clear to him, and the others. This was it for them. Their sperm would be harvested and used for unknown nefarious purposes, but they were to follow in the footsteps of so many modern white boys, and make themselves incapable of ever having sex with a woman or having c_______ of their own. It was what they deserved.
Eyes full of resentment and pain, William stared Daniel in the face as he opened his mouth and allowed him to tip the little capsules of sexual destiny into his throat. Begrudgingly, he swallowed. True to his word, Daniel undid the restraints and allowed the first successfully processed white boy under his tenure of the program to waddle out of the room, head held low and genitals already beginning to wilt, permanently.
"Cum. Cum to your own extinction white boy. Give up the last of that inferior white seed." the video voice commanded.
The first domino had fallen, it wasn't too long before some of the other participants began to run dry. Lewis, Tyler and several of the others were cumming nothing but air shortly after, the entire contents of their testicles dispassionately extracted and processed. Maxtroestradiol was served to all, and willingly accepted. It seemed the combination of the extreme, humiliating porn and first-hand experience of the superiority of BBC had won almost all of them round to the cause, at least in some capacity. Each and every one of the white boys accepted their fate without qualm. They purposefully sterilised themselves after being intimately faced with their genetic competition. 9999999
Soon there were only 3 left. Oliver, Chris and Peter. The former's testicular capacity was truly impressive for a white boy, given he had been having his entire tiny, skinny body wracked by climax after climax for longer than any of the others, and was still dribbling semen into the machine. The other two seemed determined not to stop until they made the men in their asses cum too, which judging from the looks on their partner's faces may not be long, Daniel thought.
The IRB agents participating with the program were told to remain as silent and detached as possible. As dehumanizing as it may have seemed, a more arm's length approach with minimal interaction appeared to yield better results in preliminary testing. Once they were done, they were instructed to return to their waiting room and just relax until Daniel or another member of staff debriefed them. The IRB's top men were all consummate professionals, trained to the peak of sexual performance and fertility, with faith in their work.
This made it all the more surprising when the agent behind Chris, with his short curly beard and close shaved head, grimaced and erupted with "God damn white boy, you're gonna make me bust!"
"Yes! Do it! Fill meeeeeee!" the slutty boy whined, clapping his tight little ass back against the superior man's hips.
Plowing forward in an attempt to chase down his own climax, the IRB agent in Chris began grunting like a wild beast, fucking with such vigor it looked like he was intentionally trying to rip his conquest's ass apart. This only made the little white sissy begin to moan louder as he was resoundingly impaled, and his prostate was hammered into mush inside him. As if it were some unspoken signal, the other two remaining black men began to cut loose too, and the masculine grunting of real men joined the diminished cacophony of sissy voices ringing throughout the room.
"My ass... you're ripping me apart..." Oliver cried, eyes brimming with tears.
The black man behind him didn't speak. He simply grinned, pushed the white boys simpering face into the padded surface of the platform and continued tearing into his insides with all 15 inches of his big black cock.
Peter was verging on passing out from the pounding he was receiving. His eyes were unfocussed and watering, drool was running from the corners of his mouth and his raw, throbbing penis had finally stopped expelling his seed.
"Pills... now! Please!" he begged, opening his mouth and extending his tongue, impatient to erase the last trace of his manhood.
The last few pills rattled out of the upturned bottle and onto Peter's yearning tongue. Daniel sprinkled all remaining four into his mouth to give him a mega-dose of hormones. There were plenty of bottles still in the room's designated cabinet to use, after all.
While he was dosing Peter, both Chris and Oliver had finally entirely emptied themselves. An impressive showing, something they could take a bit of pride in, as both their inflamed and swollen penis' throbbed against the collection machine's continual suction.
Rushing to get more pills, Daniel began to tip some out onto his hand. Two, four, seven... a small handful of the capsules were pushed into Oliver's little gasping mouth. He had no idea if there was a maximum safe dose for these things and he didn't much care, he was relishing deleting these sissy boys from the wider gene pool too much. Panting, he swallowed, and smiled.
Before he could administer the final dose, in accordance with their sexual stamina training, the three remaining IRB agents all began to grunt and growl as their limit was collectively reached. With broad, satisfied smiles on all three of their faces, Chris, Peter and Oliver had their little sissy asses flooded with superior black seed for the first time. Daniel could almost hear the rushing, churning, spraying of enormous quantities of fertile nut into the three boys' insides.
"Quick, please, give me mine before he stops cumming!" Chris begged, urgently. "I want to feel it changing me with him in me!"
Throwing caution and probably several health and safety regulations to the wind, he upended over half a bottle of sissifying hormones into the final white boy's throat. Greedily gulping them down, Chris looked profoundly content as mere seconds later his 6.5 inch erection shriveled and softened for likely the final time. The other two were already flaccid and impotent as their partners pulled themselves free of their asses with a wet, cummy slurp.
Hot, thick superior black seed oozed from the three destroyed white holes, dripping down the now entirely worthless white ballsacks and onto the platform top. Undoing the restraints, Daniel couldn't help but marvel that how three black men's single loads appeared to completely eclipse the volume of seed forcibly extracted from fifteen white boys being completely drained, as it cascaded out of the gaping bussies. The IRB agents had already made their way back to The Bull Pen by the time Chris, Peter and Oliver struggled to their feet, each almost unable to walk after being entirely anally destroyed.
This had caused a little bit of a stir among some of the more strong-willed white boys, but it was far too late for them to do anything about it now. What caused far more of a stir, was when the procession of powerfully built, well hung black men entered the room and began adjusting the padded benches, so the white boys' asses were at crotch height. It became all too clear exactly what was going on to the whole group all at once.
"What are you doing!? You can't just ass-fuck us!?" Tyler said in a panic.
"Yea this is like, r____ or whatever!" William yelled, eyes bulging.
Daniel's smirk broadened even further if that was possible. "Actually, you all agreed to this. Not only did you all consent to any sexual activity, if you somehow don't complete the program the punishment will almost certainly be prison time, from what I have written here. There'll be a lot more horny guys who want to get a hold of you there."
"But... but I'm not gay though..." Oliver said pleadingly, as if that would magically overturn the situation.
"You're all white boys. You're all destined for this anyway. You're the lucky ones, if you want to think of it that way. At least you get to pass your pathetic genes on artificially where 99% of us won't at all." Daniel nodded to the patiently waiting, stoic black men. "Please begin."
Wails of anguish filled the room as 15 huge black cocks were pressed against 15 little white virgin holes. Some of the white boys thrashed against their restraints, some tried to tip themselves off the platforms only to be held firmly in place by the strength of the real man behind them, and some not only accepted their fate, but embraced it. In particular Peter's ass was being impaled by a 14-inch smooth black mamba, and he began instantly throwing his hips instinctually backward onto his assigned partner, and Chris was similarly, though more tentatively, sliding himself back onto his much girthier 16 inch gut wrecking mate.
"You are nothing more than things to use for black men." the silky voice from the speakers continued. "Your daughters will be breeding holes. Your sons will be made into sissy slaves. Submission is extinction."
In spite of his intense and very effective hormonal treatment, Daniel was beginning to feel something he hadn't felt for a very long time. There was a tingling between his legs. A pleasant swelling warmth. He was becoming so turned on, his little worthless penis was attempting to claw its way to an erection. The massive amounts of oestrogen in his system had entirely stopped any possibility of him getting hard for the longest time, no matter what he did, but this was too stimulating. Hitching his skirt up he took his thumb and index finger and began to stroke at the struggling little nub as it desperately throbbed and attempted to engorge with blood.
The sensation was alien to him. It had been so very long since he'd masturbated the traditional way. The only way he'd been able to cum since the fateful day he first tasted black cock was by having his ass filled and/or by delicious trauma to his withered little orbs. Seeing so many white boys being claimed and subjugated was too fucking hot, his body needed to respond.
"Please stop... fuck... my ass... it hurts..." sobbed Tyler as his assigned partner pummeled the little hole between his plump cheeks.
"I can't take it! It's too much! He's ripping me up inside!" Lewis yelled as the second biggest black cock in the room thundered into him without pause for his pleas.
Looking down the line, Daniel estimated that the smallest black cock there was maybe 10 or 11 inches, and the biggest was close to double that. The IRB had clearly sent some of their more reputable agents to assist with this important task. Realistically, they only needed to be big enough to hit the sensitive little G-spots inside the white boy's asses, to stimulate them to cum themselves dry the only way they deserved. Sometimes though, it was good to send a message to your inferiors, and what better way to do that than by fucking them into oblivion.
Oliver was the first to have a full, powerful orgasm. It had only been a couple of minutes, but the short, skinny white boy was clearly not used to the level of stimulation having his ass destroyed provided. As he slammed his little starfish back against his partners hips, shunting all 15 or so inches of black meat into his guts, his cock erupted into the clear cylinder. It filled briefly with cloudy liquid before it was sucked away into the bowels of the machine to be processed. Three more heavy spurts squirted out in perfect rhythm with his mate's superior cock thrusting forward to crush his little prostate inside his ass.
Exhausted, the white boy collapsed forward, resting on his forearms, sweat dripping down his back. The pounding however did not abate. Every IRB agent in that room was under strict instructions not to stop until there was no more seed left to harvest from the white boys. Only once they were entirely drained would it end.
"Oh God, why does it feel like... EEUGGHH" William screamed as 20 or so inches of the biggest black cock in the room hammered mercilessly into him from behind.
A few seconds after Oliver had blown his load, William was the next to go. The onslaught of pain and pleasure tearing its way through his insides was too much to bear. The incredibly physically impressive black man behind him had a hold of his hips with both hands and was pulling him down every inch of his length with no quarter, despite it being obvious that William was attempting to resist. No matter what he did, there was no way to prevent the orgasm that shot through his body, radiating from deep in his intestines and out to his pathetic little penis.
The cry that left him as he came wasn't one of pain or pleasure, but one of defeat, Daniel thought. Thin, watery semen dribbled weakly from the tiny boy clit, except William didn't appear to cum in the same way the other boys typically did. Rather than spurts of cum, he just... leaked, continually. His weak ejaculate was drained away all the same by the machine as it ebbed out of him without end, for now.
Peter and Chris were on two benches next to each other and appeared to be having some kind of impromptu white boy slut-off. Both of them were relishing the experience, as if they'd secretly longed for it their entire lives. High, girlish moans rang from each of their throats in turn as they basked in the glory of their purposes being fulfilled.
"Fuck give it to me harder daddy!" Peter moaned salaciously, flicking his fringe out of his eyes and arching his back downward as far as he could.
"You're soooo fucking big, I love black cock!" groaned Chris. "Please cum in me too!"
Their pair of particularly girlish round asses bounced back and forth as they grew to love and enjoy their duty with unprecedented speed. With deliberate and precise pressure, the two promising sissies ground their little prostates against the invading black organs, milking themselves hard.
Chris was next to cum, pushing himself onto his BBC with a high, piercing moan, crushing his boy G-spot as pleasure subsumed him. The thin, creamy white thighs he supported himself on shook as if they were about to collapse. His relatively large white penis throbbed and jumped in its transparent confines as a surprisingly ample amount of thick, gloopy semen burst from his tip.
"Fuck keep using me please! I need more!" he begged, having seemed to have completely mentally transformed into a wanton little slut.
In near perfect synchronicity, the other particularly feminine white boy was similarly rocked by pleasure. To Daniel, if he squinted, he could have mistaken Peter for a thin white girl eager to be knocked up, the way he came. Another big load was sucked away by the apparatus in the bench as his balls emptied themselves on command of the black cock in his ass.
"UUUUGHHH please daddy, breed my ass! Breed me and give me it all!" he grunted, a shaking, shivering mess.
The entire room had eventually progressed from panic and pain, to moans of ecstasy and gratitude. It took less than Daniel thought, he admitted. The suspicion that deep down every white boy only craved to be used by a superior black man was given a lot of credence by the fact that all 15 of the white participants were now unstoppably cumming themselves closer to their own chemical castration and impotence, without one remaining bit of resistance between them.
The little clitty between Daniel's fingers finally generated enough stimulation to bring him to his own climax. Though maybe that wasn't entirely correct. The feeling in his miraculously erect, microscopic little penis was there and he was rubbing it as hard as he could, but the bigger driving factor of his orgasm was the scene in front of him. The physical sensation was still chemically muted and insufficient. The mental sensation of watching the last gasp of the white race, unable to survive without their black superiors safeguarding them as slaves and sex objects precisely because white boys were so sickeningly inferior, impotent and desperate to be dominated, was what made him cum. Clear, watery semen squirted in an arc onto the floor in front of him, almost as if his body were paying tribute to the impending near complete extermination of white genes.
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"Please... please... I can't cum any more... nothing's coming out... I'm done!" William gasped, gripping his platform with white knuckles and tears streaming down his conflicted face.
Taking a rattling bottle from one of the wall cabinets, Daniel approached, enormous beautiful grin on his face. The gigantic black man behind him extracted his similarly gigantic cock from the boy's obliterated colon, allowing him to slump downward and finally relax. Shaking two little blue pills out of the bottle onto his hand, he held them up in front of William's face.
"Thank you for your participation, just take these and you can go back to the locker room, then head home." he said, trying not to sound too smug and pleased about how things had gone.
"What are they?" William asked, still shaking as he struggled to catch his breath.
"Does it matter? Taking them is the only way to get yourself untied. They could be anything, you have no choice. But, since that's the case I also may as well tell you. This is the same hormone therapy I'm on. One dose is enough to stop you producing sperm and testosterone completely. If you keep taking them you might at least start to look pretty."
A look of horror set in to the soft features on the white boy's face. The full gravity of the situation was now crystal clear to him, and the others. This was it for them. Their sperm would be harvested and used for unknown nefarious purposes, but they were to follow in the footsteps of so many modern white boys, and make themselves incapable of ever having sex with a woman or having c_______ of their own. It was what they deserved.
Eyes full of resentment and pain, William stared Daniel in the face as he opened his mouth and allowed him to tip the little capsules of sexual destiny into his throat. Begrudgingly, he swallowed. True to his word, Daniel undid the restraints and allowed the first successfully processed white boy under his tenure of the program to waddle out of the room, head held low and genitals already beginning to wilt, permanently.
"Cum. Cum to your own extinction white boy. Give up the last of that inferior white seed." the video voice commanded.
The first domino had fallen, it wasn't too long before some of the other participants began to run dry. Lewis, Tyler and several of the others were cumming nothing but air shortly after, the entire contents of their testicles dispassionately extracted and processed. Maxtroestradiol was served to all, and willingly accepted. It seemed the combination of the extreme, humiliating porn and first-hand experience of the superiority of BBC had won almost all of them round to the cause, at least in some capacity. Each and every one of the white boys accepted their fate without qualm. They purposefully sterilised themselves after being intimately faced with their genetic competition. 9999999
Soon there were only 3 left. Oliver, Chris and Peter. The former's testicular capacity was truly impressive for a white boy, given he had been having his entire tiny, skinny body wracked by climax after climax for longer than any of the others, and was still dribbling semen into the machine. The other two seemed determined not to stop until they made the men in their asses cum too, which judging from the looks on their partner's faces may not be long, Daniel thought.
The IRB agents participating with the program were told to remain as silent and detached as possible. As dehumanizing as it may have seemed, a more arm's length approach with minimal interaction appeared to yield better results in preliminary testing. Once they were done, they were instructed to return to their waiting room and just relax until Daniel or another member of staff debriefed them. The IRB's top men were all consummate professionals, trained to the peak of sexual performance and fertility, with faith in their work.
This made it all the more surprising when the agent behind Chris, with his short curly beard and close shaved head, grimaced and erupted with "God damn white boy, you're gonna make me bust!"
"Yes! Do it! Fill meeeeeee!" the slutty boy whined, clapping his tight little ass back against the superior man's hips.
Plowing forward in an attempt to chase down his own climax, the IRB agent in Chris began grunting like a wild beast, fucking with such vigor it looked like he was intentionally trying to rip his conquest's ass apart. This only made the little white sissy begin to moan louder as he was resoundingly impaled, and his prostate was hammered into mush inside him. As if it were some unspoken signal, the other two remaining black men began to cut loose too, and the masculine grunting of real men joined the diminished cacophony of sissy voices ringing throughout the room.
"My ass... you're ripping me apart..." Oliver cried, eyes brimming with tears.
The black man behind him didn't speak. He simply grinned, pushed the white boys simpering face into the padded surface of the platform and continued tearing into his insides with all 15 inches of his big black cock.
Peter was verging on passing out from the pounding he was receiving. His eyes were unfocussed and watering, drool was running from the corners of his mouth and his raw, throbbing penis had finally stopped expelling his seed.
"Pills... now! Please!" he begged, opening his mouth and extending his tongue, impatient to erase the last trace of his manhood.
The last few pills rattled out of the upturned bottle and onto Peter's yearning tongue. Daniel sprinkled all remaining four into his mouth to give him a mega-dose of hormones. There were plenty of bottles still in the room's designated cabinet to use, after all.
While he was dosing Peter, both Chris and Oliver had finally entirely emptied themselves. An impressive showing, something they could take a bit of pride in, as both their inflamed and swollen penis' throbbed against the collection machine's continual suction.
Rushing to get more pills, Daniel began to tip some out onto his hand. Two, four, seven... a small handful of the capsules were pushed into Oliver's little gasping mouth. He had no idea if there was a maximum safe dose for these things and he didn't much care, he was relishing deleting these sissy boys from the wider gene pool too much. Panting, he swallowed, and smiled.
Before he could administer the final dose, in accordance with their sexual stamina training, the three remaining IRB agents all began to grunt and growl as their limit was collectively reached. With broad, satisfied smiles on all three of their faces, Chris, Peter and Oliver had their little sissy asses flooded with superior black seed for the first time. Daniel could almost hear the rushing, churning, spraying of enormous quantities of fertile nut into the three boys' insides.
"Quick, please, give me mine before he stops cumming!" Chris begged, urgently. "I want to feel it changing me with him in me!"
Throwing caution and probably several health and safety regulations to the wind, he upended over half a bottle of sissifying hormones into the final white boy's throat. Greedily gulping them down, Chris looked profoundly content as mere seconds later his 6.5 inch erection shriveled and softened for likely the final time. The other two were already flaccid and impotent as their partners pulled themselves free of their asses with a wet, cummy slurp.
Hot, thick superior black seed oozed from the three destroyed white holes, dripping down the now entirely worthless white ballsacks and onto the platform top. Undoing the restraints, Daniel couldn't help but marvel that how three black men's single loads appeared to completely eclipse the volume of seed forcibly extracted from fifteen white boys being completely drained, as it cascaded out of the gaping bussies. The IRB agents had already made their way back to The Bull Pen by the time Chris, Peter and Oliver struggled to their feet, each almost unable to walk after being entirely anally destroyed.
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