“You’ll enjoy Brektar.” Star told David, “Or more accurately, you’ll appreciate all the modifications we made to make your better prepared for your encounter with her.”
“Hmm...” David thought to himself, “Oh, I have the feeling this will not be a job I’ll be bragging about.”
When Star’s ship docked with Brektar’s, David suddenly found himself being pushed through the docking port and into a pitch dark room. He could feel what felt like a thousand cold metal hands roam all over his body, but for the life of him he couldn’t figure out what was going on.
That is of course until the lights came on. Suddenly David realized that his legs had been cuffed to the floor and, more importantly, a strange alien device had been attached to him. On one end of the device was a mask that was securely attached over his face. On the other end of the device was a strange semi transparent tube, almost like a penis pump, firmly strapped onto his pecker. Finally, a pressurized tube connected the two devices together.
“I know human’s aren’t generally flexible enough to give themselves head, but I do enjoy the site of a man getting a self-snowball. Thank goodness my little device solves that dilemma for us.” Brektar said with a chuckle.
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