Collection time

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Michael barely caught a glimpse of the car before he crashed his own car into it. A distracted moment was all it took to change his life forever.

When he awoke he was in a hospital bed naked, and a doctor was leaning over him. The image of the other car flashed into Michael’s mind. He’d been in an accident. So why was the doctor holding a buzzing vibrator on Michael’s penis. Michael could feel how incredibly hard he was.

He made to sit up in order to ask the doctor what he was doing, but he couldn’t move a muscle. Panic surged through Michael as he came to the conclusion that the crash must have been worse than he thought.

Then he came, ejaculating hard. The doctor directed the head of Michael’s penis towards a petri dish and caught his generous load of semen, then he looked at Michael’s face.

“Ah, finally awake. Good to see you Michael. You’re probably wondering what’s happening. You were in a car crash. You were brought here. We see you have no family so you have been inducted into the Human Expansion Program. We’ll be collecting your sperm for reproductive science. I’m afraid you won’t be going home, but we will make you comfortable. You’ll be ejaculating approximately 50 times a day, but once we get you into a collection pod, you won’t be aware of your old life. All you’ll know are the fantasies we’ll be feeding directly to your brain. Rest now, and we’ll get you hooked up tomorrow…”