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Unexpected Success feat. Sanmer

Freebies Vol. 73: Super SynTech Edition, May-June 2019

By Danath

Characters (C) Sanmer

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A wave of cool, sterile air washed through the elevator as the doors slowly opened, revealing the white tiled hallway branching off to endless corridors. Smooth white walls featured the occasional poster or painting, but little else in the way of personality. Paladin ducked his head low to avoid scraping his horn on the way out of the elevator, then stood to his full impressive height and paused as a trio of scientists in lab coats bustled past in animated conversation.

Paladin watched them turn a corner and disappear from sight, ears perking as he heard snippets of phrases like "electroference stimulator" and "brainwave modulation chambers." Seems he was in the right place after all.

A succession of numbered doors swept past the large, muscular unicorn. His large, glossy hooves clopped against the tiles as he read the small, neat black numbers on each door in turn. He was looking for number 4732, but he was still only in the 3000s. He snorted, nostrils flaring at the end of his long, dark brown face, and fluttered his pale tan lips. This training seminar on mental resistance techniques was turning out to be more of a pain than he'd anticipated. The sleek, muscular unicorn's eyes narrowed as he turned down yet another hallway. His broad shoulders fit snugly into a matte metal spaulder. The armor wrapped around his shoulders and upper biceps, accentuating and highlighting the curves of his glossy hide where the metal ended. It reached to his sternum in the front and just below his shoulder blades in the back, leaving his taut, hard, smooth belly and backside exposed. A metal band arched around his high hips and held up a similarly sleek, matching codpiece to the upper half. His tail poked through a hole in the back, keeping it in place around his shifting thighs.

Paladin didn't need much in the way of armor thanks to his powerful abilities, but the impracticality of his uniform amused him - and who wouldn't enjoy the attention such a revealing getup drew? The stallion hummed as he lifted his wrist, checking his small communicator. The signal was extremely weak so far underground, but he still had a few minutes left to get to the appointment on time.

At long last, the unicorn's steady strides took him to the correct door. It was set off slightly from the other rooms, as a few others had been, presumably because it was larger inside. Paladin lifted his large knuckles to the metal door and rapped a few times.

"Come in!" a cheerful voice shouted from inside.

Paladin turned the handle and stepped into the room.

It was mostly empty, surprisingly, considering its size. A small white fox with a pair of long golden braids stood in front of a desk. There were two chairs, one on either side.

"You must be Paladin," the fox said, eyes quickly darting up and down the impressive stallion's frame. "Pleased to meet you. I'm Sanmer, currently the lead researcher on a variety of telepathic defense technologies. Thanks for coming in for this seminar today!"

The stallion's eyes narrowed, but his head nodded politely. "Weren't there supposed to be other participants?" he asked, a bare hint of suspicion in his voice.

"Of course, of course! Unfortunately, due to scheduling errors, everyone was sent different times, so I'm running the course individually," the fox said, slipping into the office chair in front of the desk. "It's more effective one-on-one regardless. Have a seat and we'll get started!"

Paladin felt a tingle on the nape of his neck, like something wasn't quite right, but the room was bright and empty. The hallways outside were filled with normal scientists. The fox was cheerful and unthreatening, so what was he worried about?

Shrugging aside his reservations, Paladin settled into the chair across from the fox, resting his large, sleek body comfortably against the cushions. He watched as Sanmer typed for a minute or two into the small laptop on the desk before turning his full attention forward.

"Now, I've already got your basic biographical details, but to be extra effective, I'll be asking some personality questions as well."

The stallion nodded and shifted in his seat. He reached up to scratch at the base of his smooth, spiral horn, then shifted his hips again, trying to find a comfortable position. "Uh, yeah, go ahead," he said, half paying attention.

"Good. Now, when did you first decide to become a hero?"

Paladin, distracted by his seat, mumbled out a year. Sanmer nodded enthusiastically.

"Perfect. And why did you choose your moniker, 'The Paladin'?"

Another mumbled answer, this time even more unclear. Paladin's eyes struggled to stay open as he wriggled his hips side to side, occasionally reaching down to rub at his flexing thighs. A few low grunts rumbled out of his large chest as his biceps flexed against his spaulders.

"A few more questions. I apologize for the personal nature of these, but you never know what kind of threats you'll face when it comes to battles of the will," Sanmer said, voice unchanged, no hint of concern for the squirming, grunting unicorn across from him. "Just how big is your cock?"

The unicorn's lips moved and his eyes widened, but no noises came out. Instead his jaw stretched open, muffling whatever growls of surprise might have managed to escape. Between his legs, the unicorn's impressively thick maleness sprung upwards, spearing out and away as the muscular thighs squeezed against the base and sac. Paladin's eyes closed, opened, and closed again as the tip lurched upwards, the broad and blunt tip quivering as a few strands of clear pre rolled down the strong, wrist-thick staff.

"Nngggmmmmhh!"

"Yes, yes, I see. Very impressive," Sanmer said. The small white fox's voice was nearly a purr as his sharp-toothed smile spread across his muzzle. "Well, this test has been very instructive."

At the word "test," Paladin's vision blurred. He felt a sickening sense of vertigo for a moment before reality slammed back into place. The stallion's chest heaved and his eyes went wide, the whites showing, as his lower half wriggled inside tough mechanical restraints. A pair of suction cups clamped around his nipples busily pulled and suckled, while a third, larger clear tube stretched down the length of his impressive arousal, squeezing down into the root of his maleness. Both of his arms were pulled to the side, stretching him out spread-eagle. He curled his fingers into his palms, grunting and moaning as the suckling of the machines attached to the tubes intensified.

"Obviously you're going to need lots and lots of training," Sanmer said. "Just like the rest of your hero friends!"

Paladin's head turned slightly. He couldn't see much thanks to a large tube running in front of his muzzle, clamped between his lips and forcing his muzzle open. The tip was silicone and squished beneath his teeth, preventing him from speaking or moving too far. But what he could see shocked him: a whole row of muscular heroes wriggling and writhing on individually constructed platforms, most with glassy, blank expressions on their pleasure-filled faces. The gentle and rhythmic hum of engines filled Paladin's ears as his thickness flexed, erupting in the soft and supple tube milking his arousal. Moments later, the tube running down into his muzzle pulsed, flooding his throat with his own seed - and something else.

Seeing the glazed expression suddenly run across Paladin's face, and the way the unicorn's flanks quivered with need, Sanmer leaned over the desk towards his latest test subject. "Ah... that'll be the newest iteration of my control serum. We'll see if it's strong enough to break the hypnosis effect... hmmm... and in the meantime..."

Sanmer's grin stretched even wider as he watched the stallion's lurching shaft flex, firing one load after another of warm, thick seed through the tubes, amplifying the dosages of willpower-boosting serum flowing down the big, muscular male's throat. The fox slipped his lab coat off, revealing his slim and trim stomach and hips. An impressive pink maleness stretched upwards, accompanied by a plump, fuzzy white pair of balls that more than filled Sanmer's paw as he reached down to give himself a squeeze.

"It's a little outside of the testing protocol, but ever since you stepped off the elevator into the restraints, I think I knew I wasn't gonna be able to resist," Sanmer said, his voice a low note of pleasure as he spoke nonchalantly to the dazed hero.

Paladin's arms flickered, a soft yellow light sometimes encasing his forearms or biceps, but the unicorn's ability to create hard light armor and objects wasn't working. He snorted through his nostrils as the taste of his own spunk and musk along with the chemical, medicine taste of the serum filled his stomach. His eyes closed when Sanmer's fingers stretched around the base of his cock, squeezing upwards, pushing the stretched, soft tube upwards and off the flexing horsecock.

The hero's chest quivered, pecs flexing and shifting. His nipples ached like never before as the pumps pulled at the taut skin. Sanmer turned around, leaning back into his maleness, squeezing his soft, plush hips and backside along it. A few ropes of thick horse cum splattered between the fox's shoulders as he leaned forward and drew his hips down the length until the wide tip pressed beneath his tail.

"Definitely... out of test protocol," Sanmer said, gritting his teeth as he pushed himself backwards. His furry white cheeks spread slowly as the flexing, spurting tip pulsed with need. Paladin's neck swallowed as the last few shots of his seed and the serum poured down his throat, before Sanmer grabbed the tube and jammed it over his own impressive stalk, though he wasn't nearly as well hung as the massive unicorn.

A low pop and moan echoed through the room over the sounds of the pumps and slurps and suckles from the other bound and mind controlled test subjects. Sanmer's belly stretched around the tip of Paladin's shaft as the stallion's thighs flexed, desperately trying to push forward, but unable to because of the solid restraint bars mounting him in place. Sanmer's eyes closed as he leaned backwards, both paws sliding the tube over his shaft as he sunk down onto the stallion's maleness. What little remained of Paladin's senses sunk into an abyss of pleasure as his fat, hard stalk shoved deep into the wriggling little fox, filling the smaller male completely. The unicorns dark brown sheath squeezed down into his hips as the fox pushed back harder, then pulled forward roughly, then slammed back, amping up his pace as his small barks and yips of pleasure echoed louder through the room of entrapped, milking males.

Twin flows of thick white milk erupted from the unicorn's nipples. His powerful pecs quivered constantly as the pumps squeezed and rippled, exquisitely and unrelentingly pulling every drop of the musk-laden milk. Paladin's eyes squeezed shut as the sensation drove spikes of pleasure down his spine into the root of his shaft. Sanmer's elated cry matched the struggles of the bound hero as his maleness surged, hyperaroused, releasing the largest, thickest load yet deep into Sanmer's pale fox body. The scientist moaned as his paws swept across his bulging belly while even more seed flowed down the backs of his legs and puddled on the floor. The tube around Sanmer's arousal filled over and over again, flooding the stricken unicorn's cheeks with fox spunk and serum. Every drop increased Paladin's arousal and will, gradually lifting him from his stupor.

Sanmer wriggled on the stallion's shaft as he felt it flex inside him, shivering and groaning with pleasure at the warmth and heat of the rump-stretcher shoving against him. The small fox's belly jiggled, full and fat, as he leaned over, both hands supporting his shoulders and backside as he leaned into the thickness again. Each inch of the smooth, thick, blunt stalk opened him up anew, filling him until the stallion's roiling sac squeezed into the bottom of his thighs. Sanmer sighed and leaned back, but stiffened when he heard the unmistakeable click of mechanical locks releasing, as well as a few warning beeps.

"Wait... it couldn't act so fast... it's only been-hmmph!"

Huge, muscular arms enveloped in a bright golden light swept around Sanmer. The tube from the stallion's muzzle splattered onto the floor as his undulating moans and growls filled the fox's large ears. Dribbles of musky milk flowed down Sanmer's shoulders as the huge shaft inside him flexed larger, fatter, growing more massive as the golden light surrounded every bit of the sleek and powerful stallion. The light focused at the tip of his horn and spread all around his body as he used his arms to squeeze the fox down into his lap. Sanmer's muzzle opened in a soundless cry as he felt the jackhammer slam in and out of him roughly, hard, needy, greedy thrusts. The lewd noises welling up from Paladin's chest made Sanmer's ears fold back as his body fell forward, thrust down into the floor.

"My will... is stronger!"

Paladin's shout of triumph was met with a ragged squeal from Sanmer as the beefy unicorn's hips thrust down, invading and penetrating, filling the smaller male over and over from the new, rougher angle. Sanmer's white tail flipped over his head as he pushed his arms against the floor, fat belly sliding in the mess of seed and milk drizzling all around him. Paladin's fingers dug into his sides, hauling him back as the deep, lustful rump invasion continued, unabated and unrelenting now that the stallion was back in control - at least of his mind, if not his hyper-aroused body.

Sanmer gurgled and moaned, head bobbing back and forth with each gut-wrenching slam of the unicorn's light-infused, powerful thrusting. He shivered, cumming again, his fifth or sixth orgasm in the past few minutes - the normally scientific fox was finding it difficult to keep track of the details at the moment.

The scientist's head spun as the stallion's fingers gripped his shoulders, hauling him up and impaling him to the hilt once more on the thick, flexing horsecock. One of the horse's arms wrapped around Sanmer's chest, holding him against the flat, hard belly of the hero, as he peered over Sanmer's shoulder at the laptop on the desk. It was only a few presses of the button to change the formula going to all of the bound heroes in the room - more than a dozen in all, each muscular and aroused, some even larger than Paladin. Within minutes, the clank-clank-clank of restraints being released around the room made Sanmer struggle in the unicorn's arm.

"Just... hhannnnnnggg... wait a minute... it was all... for the test!" he gasped, eyes wide as the circle of muscular, horny heroes eager to get their paws on the trickster scientist grew around him. "You won't be susceptible to mind control anymommrrrrmmgghghh!"

A second thickness prodded at his already stretched tailhole while three massive, fat, drooling tips smeared seed into Sanmer's cheeks and face, poking against his lips and stretching them wide. His throat swallowed furiously as paws groped at him, making him wriggle and squirm in the near dogpile of super-powered muscle and cock surrounding him. The fox's arm stretched out over the top of the pile as it grew tighter, squeezing and thrusting and grinding until bits of seed and milk squirted from between the cracks in the packed-together bodies, while Sanmer's paw was pulled back in and put to much better use manually milking the pent-up heroes.

On the computer, a recording of the test flashed on screen along with a message: "Successful test detected. Please clear the room. Effects predicted to last: eight hours."

The end