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Tech Agent Control, Chapter 5

 

            Adam had made his way into the office using the underground inner-city transport system. The mercury colored, bullet shaped trains traversed most of the city now. Fortunately, they had survived the chaos of the years of his father's life. Replacing them would have diverted funds from reconstructing the rest of the city's infrastructure. Walking from the departure ramp Adam made his way through Shom's Forest to his office building. He had been back to work for almost two weeks and no one seemed to have a clue that he was a different man. This afternoon he was on a mission to acquire one of the agency's top Information Specialists. Bill needed this specialist to assist Adam in his operative network. The IS agent was one of the best in the world. Michael Jacob was a self made man, schooled in the former E.U. and the Allied States, he was proficient in fifteen languages, including Chinese, Russian and Arabic, and had connections in twenty-two countries. The most surprising thing was that this man was not yet thirty and had accomplished much of this before he decided to get implants. Michael's current assignment was with the Civil Defense Department. Civil Defense did not know that Michael was also an agent for the Angel Project. Adam was looking forward to seeing Michael again. He had been in operations training with Michael Jacob and they had become fast friends. His cock was already getting quite hard in anticipation.

         

          Arriving at his destination, Adam stood and looked at the structure before him. It was a tall, chrome and glass building in a twenty-first century Millennium style. He had seen a picture of a building like it that had not survived into this century. He thought it had been called the Chrysler Building. This building was called Estox Tower, named after William Estox, the well-known statesman, who had helped to bring order back to this part of the world, after the Industrial Wars. The size of the structure above ground would have been severely dwarfed if compared to the maze of levels below the surface. This one building held government offices, businesses, production space, and so much more.

Adam went through the usual security protocols as he entered the agency’s central operating office. First there was the voice test, then the retinal scan. It was inconvenient to have to do this each time you entered the office, but it was necessary to keep out anyone without proper clearance. Adam stepped into the line going into the building and waited while the automated monitors tested each person wanting to enter. Each person in turn placed their face in front of a screen and read what appeared. While that was happening, a viewer behind the screen took a scan of the person's retina. Once cleared, the entrance opened, allowing the person to enter. If an unauthorized person tried to enter they would be electrically stunned. He had never seen it used, but he knew, from associates, it was quite effective. Adam faced the screen, read off a sentence and was allowed in. The floors and walls inside were a blue and black marble with large veins of white. The light blue ceiling was vaulted and extended at least two hundred and fifty feet above him. Trees, shrubs and flowers grew in stands throughout the main level atrium. Lift doors lined the walls on his left and right. Each one would hold one person.

 

Michael Jacob’s office was twenty floors down from this point. Adam approached a lift close by the entryway, and stepped through the open ornate silver doors into a polished chrome interior. He asked the elevator for sub-level twenty. It verified his clearance and quickly moved in to operation. Adam felt edgy, like a tiger stalking prey. The doors opened and Adam stepped out of the lift onto the correct floor. Small plants and shrubs lined the walls. The hallways were tighter on the lower levels, and though the walls were decorated with light colors, they still made him feel claustrophobic. He turned left toward Michael’s office, walking only about fifty feet before he reached it. The door signaled Adam's arrival and a young voice called him in. As the door opened Adam could see Michael’s dark black hair, peeking above the back of his tall black leather executive chair. The door closed behind Adam as he stepped in. Michael was gazing through an enormous, wall sized, picture window framing the atrium beyond. The office was quite large and was decorated in a popular retro Chinese style with black smoked glass walls. Michael’s modern desk and credenza were sleek, made of highly polished black lacquered wood. There were two occasional chairs facing the desk, one bright red and the other obsidian. The carpeting in the room was as red as the chair and was framed by an intricate border of gold. Two gold uni lights suspended themselves near the center of the room.  All of the walls, opposite the atrium window, were covered with large viewing screens, providing a myriad of informational options to consume. Michael turned to Adam almost immediately.

 

          As Michael turned Adam could see Michael’s face and torso. He was even more beautiful than Adam remembered. Michael’s face had strong features and his eyes were green; they seemed to glow. His chest was well formed and he seemed to still have a style and grace that others could only dream of. As Michael stood to shake Adam’s hand, Adam was impressed by his height and the rest of his body’s build. “Adam, it is great to see you again. You seemed to need my help urgently, what’s the matter?” They shook hands and Michael returned to a seated position while offering Adam a seat. Adam chose to stand.

 

          “Michael, I have very bad news, our organization is being infiltrated. We are not sure how many have been compromised at this point, which is why I have come to you personally. You might say I have been assigned to you.”

 

          “Assigned to me? Why me? Anyone with half a brain knows you can't extract anything from my mind because of my specialized implants," Michael laughingly stated. "There are others who would be more opportunistic targets,”

 

          “They need information, information only you could help to provide. It is common knowledge worldwide that you are one of the best in your field. An organization would be able to use your resources well. We believe they could pose a threat to you and the Angel project.”

 

          “Why hasn’t this been discussed? If the threat were real I would have heard about it, remember that's my livelihood, Adam. I would think the easiest way to expose the perpetrators, would be to allow our internal self check system to work,” Michael said with growing doubt. "Who asked you to look in on me?"

 

          As Adam falsely answered, he pulled the pencil-sized air gun from his pocket and launched the projectile containing the Zods. Michael, startled, tried to evade the strike, but even with his enhanced abilities, he was not quick enough. The dart hit him in his chest. Michael, knowing he had failed, tried to signal for help. “Now,” Adam thought as he sent a message to Ira and Paul. Paul cut the power to Michael’s office from a remote location and set up a localized damping field, a feat that had taken he and Adam several days to put into place. The damping field would keep all messages and data from being sent or received from within the office. It would also hamper the operation of any of the devices within the room, except Zods. This field was necessary as Michael had special implants that would allow him to fight the Zods more effectively than Adam could have. Ira began her work rearranging Michael’s schedule and appointments, and she began to monitor all activity around Michael’s office. It would do Adam no good to be caught. Adam concentrated using his sixth sense to let the twins know that everything had gone according to plan. They in turn would notify everyone else. It took a while for him to establish the connection with the twins. Distance had a strange effect when using those gifts, which he had to compensate for.

 

          Adam looked at Michael as he crawled to the door, almost unconscious. He was still trying to fight the effects the Zods were having on him, but that would have little effect in the end. Adam watched by the light of the atrium, as Michael lost his last vestiges of consciousness and slipped into a slumber.  Adam used his CU to monitor Michael’s vital signs and looked at how the Zods were interacting with Michael’s CU. There were not any signs of immediate rejection and his vitals were still strong.

 

Tech Agent Control, Chapter 5

 

          As Michael woke he felt cold and could tell that his clothes were missing. He was sitting, but his hands were tied to the arms of his chair and his feet were spread wide, tied down to the seat and feet of the chair. They had been tied well. He opened his eyes and his office seemed dead, even the atrium lights were set in a night mode. He must have been asleep for hours. None of his equipment was functioning. He tried to send signals to it, but nothing happened. He tried the backup systems, still nothing. At the same time he was trying to send signals out of the office and absolutely nothing happened. His signals had to be hitting a damping field. It was at this moment that Michael felt his first sense of loss in a long time. He had become accustomed to these advances. They were a part of him now. Not being able to use them was like becoming blind or losing the use of a limb. He felt maimed. Psychologically he was very vulnerable because of this.

 

          “Don’t worry, the use of your devices will be returned soon enough,” Adam expressed with sympathy as he came out of the shadows. “I don’t want to hurt you, I just want you to work for me.” As Adam walked out of the shadows, Michael could see that he was naked as well. Adam’s body was impressive. His skin was fair and complemented his short blond hair and his blue eyes. Michael looked at Adam’s muscles as they flexed during his movements. His pecs and arms were strong and Adam’s nipples were erect. Adam’s cock was also erect. It was beautiful. Adam saw Michael’s expression and wondered if Michael might be gay. As he approached Michael his thought was confirmed. Michael’s dick was getting hard. Adam smiled as he stopped before Michael and knelt down, looking straight into his eyes, “you look great yourself.” Obviously, the Zods were using Michael’s sexual orientation to their advantage.

 

          Michael refocused on the situation. He shouldn’t be thinking like this, Adam just drugged him and had tied him up. “Adam why are you doing this, let me go!” Michael tried getting free, but once again it was no use. As Adam got closer Michael was feeling hotter and he was beginning to breathe harder. He was really getting turned on. “What did you do to me why am I feeling like this?” Michael’s cock was almost completely hard. His nipples were coming to peaks and he felt a tingling in his ass. “What are you doing to me, let me go, you know I won’t tell you anything.”

 

          “ I hope you aren’t complaining, you seem to be having a good time, I’m afraid I can’t let you go just yet, just sit back and relax,” Adam teased. Adam was slowly increasing Michael’s arousal levels with his CU. Adam bent down and placed his tongue on Michael’s tender dick head. He traced the surface, then its outline. He continued to do this until Michael’s dick pulsed with each heartbeat.

 

          “Adam why are you doing this, who did this to you, what did they do to you, why am I feeling this way?” Michael began to squirm in his seat as the effects of Adam’s tongue bath sent pleasant sensations throughout Michael’s body. “Adam please don’t do this, something is wrong, you aren’t like this.” Adam took his lips and wrapped them around the head of Michael’s dick slowly sucking on it and lapping at it with his tongue. Michael moaned, it had been a while since he had been with someone. “Adam you’ve got to stop this, you’re not gay, stop, please.”

 

          “People change Michael,” Adam replied as continued his teasing. “Just relax Michael, relax, enjoy yourself, I know you like it.” Adam ran his tongue along the underside on Michael’s prick, rubbing him where his circumcision scar was. Michael gasped. “That’s it Michael, just let it all go, just relax for me, enjoy the feelings, relax.” Adam began to play with Michael’s balls and Michael whimpered. He rolled them around in his hand kneading them teasing them and pulling on them. Michael’s balls responded by tightening and drawing closer to his body. “Yeah, you like this Michael, you like being tied up…you like me sucking your dick, you like your balls to be played with.” Michael moaned as Adam continued his sexual assault. Michael was turned on by all of this, even though he knew he shouldn’t be.

 

          “No, Adam, I want you to stop, please stop this, this isn’t right,” Michael pleaded. Michael tried to concentrate on lessening the feeling, but they were too strong. He had never felt like this before. He reluctantly started to move his hips to put more pressure on his sensitive scar as Adam licked that point. Michael gasped in frustration as his need grew instead of subsiding. “ Stop this, I won’t help you, I’m not going to tell you anything, stop doing this to me.”

 

          Adam reached up to his victims left nipple and slowly pinched it between his fingers. Michael gasped again, this time with a mixture of pleasure and pain. Adam took this opportunity to engulf Michael’s cock. He slowly worked his mouth up and down the shaft. Michael thrust his hips against Adam’s mouth trying to bury his cock deeper. Adam increased the pleasure being fed into Michael’s mind. Adam sucked harder on the cock in his mouth and continued to play with the nipple between his fingers. He also traced his fingers along Michael’s ball sack and rubbed the area between his balls and pucker. Michael was in a state of bless.

 

          “Oh, oh my god, that feels so good, oh, please, stop, no, this isn’t right,” Michael begged as he threw his head back. He moved his head side to side and continued to move his hips. “Oh, Adam, mmmmmm, oh, mmmmmmm, mmmmmmm, can’t do this.”

 

          Adam knew that his helpless victim was getting close to cumming, so he began to slow down his motions and pulled his mouth off of Michael’s cock. “Michael I don’t want to know anything, I just want you to feel good, if you do what I tell you to, I will let you cum, if you resist I will keep teasing you. Adam heightened the feelings Michael was feeling and watched.

 

          Michael was panting and trying rub up against anything. Sweat started to pour down his face and his chest and his groin was wet. His asshole was itching and he felt so horny he could scream. “What are you doing to me you asshole, let me go, you know I won’t tell you anything!” 

 

          “I told you I don’t want to know anything Michael, I just want you to join me,” Adam imparted delicately. “I want you to become part of my team.”

 

          “I’m not doing anything for you! Fuck you asshole, what happened to you? Who got a hold of you, how did they do this to you, you’ve got to remember Adam, we were friends.”

 

          “Michael, I remember being unhappy, I remember feeling so alone and apart, but not anymore. I just want you to feel the same way.”

 

          “Fuck you! You’ve been brainwashed, think Adam you must remember something. Remember your training.”

 

          “You can’t imagine what it is like Michael, I just want you to be with us, don’t fight so much, it will go easier.”

 

          “I’m not going to listen to this shit, let me go Adam! You know they will come looking for me soon. You have me behind a damping field, I haven’t contacted anyone in hours, and don’t you think that will get someone’s suspicions up?” Michael pulled at his bonds almost cutting his skin. The pain echoed through his body. He needed to get free.

 

          “No it won’t. I have people working to give me the time I need. Eventually your body will betray you and you will start to see things differently. I wish you wouldn’t fight so much, it can be very pleasant. I don’t want you to hurt yourself. You’re so beautiful.”

 

          “You sick fuck, leave me alone! I’ll show you who’s pleasant, you asshole!” Michael continued to try to free himself. It was obvious that Adam had been tortured and changed somehow. Adam had been as straight as an arrow.

 

          Adam grabbed Michael’s pole and worked his hand up and down the shaft quickly. He worked Michael’s balls and began to play with his pucker. He looked into Michael’s eyes and said, “soon you’ll understand.” He let his fingers trace the edges of Michael’s shoot. He could feel it open and close with need each time he touched it.

 

          “Fuck you! Leave my ass alone! I’m not going to do anything for you, asshole,” Michael screamed as he tried to fight off the feelings he was having. It didn’t make sense he shouldn’t be this turned on. Adam was doing something to him. At that moment Michael felt Adam’s finger poke into his ass. Michael cried out in surprise. “Get your finger out of my ass, get it out of my ass, leave me alone, I’m not going to do anything for you, fucker!” Adam continued his ass play by slowly fucking Michael’s hole. He twisted his finger around until he found the other man’s prostate and started to rub it. Michael gasped in surprise his body filling with a more urgent need. He grunted as Adam fucked him with his finger. Adam increased the pleasure saturating Michael’s body once again. Adam couldn’t risk raising the level much higher without severe medical risks.

         

“That’s it Michael, you need this don’t you, you want this, you need you ass to get fucked while I play with you cock.” Michael’s eyes filled with lust. “ You want me to do this don’t you, you like it Michael, it feels good doesn’t it?” Michael tried to fight again, but Adam ground his finger against the helpless man’s love nut, until juice was dripping out of Michael’s cock. Michael groaned, but it was really hard for him to think. He let his head fall back again and his eyes rolled back in his head as he let himself feel all that was happening to him. “Yeah, you like this, it makes you hot, all tied down, helpless being finger fucked against your will.” Adam stood up enough to get his mouth on Michael’s ear. His began to lick it and bit Michael’s earlobe while he jerked his cock and teased his prostate. “You like this don’t you, it feels better than you’ve ever felt…you want this don’t you, I know you do, you like me playing with your love nut and jerking your  prick…all tied down, helpless…yeah, you get off on this.”

 

          Michael felt completely humiliated. He knew that this shouldn’t be turning him on, but it was. He knew that the things Adam was saying were not true, but his body was still responding to this bizarre torture. “You sick fuck, why are you doing this to me, let me go, you know this isn’t right. Try to remember who you are Adam, you’re not like this, try to remember. Adam you’ve got to stop this, please, don’t do this to me, nooooooo.” Michael tried to stay calm, but it was getting harder and harder to think. He loved to be fucked, so the finger job was getting to him.

 

          “Yeah, you like this Michael, it makes you hot, all tied down, helpless being finger fucked by a friend. You like this don’t you, it feels better than you’ve ever felt…you want this don’t you, you like me to do this. I know you do, you like me playing with your love nut and jerking you off…all tied down, helpless…yeah, you get off on this, you’re just getting hotter and hotter.” Adam continued to lick Michael’s ear and bit his ear lobe.

 

          “Nooooooo, this isn’t right, noooo, I can’t feel like this, I’ve got to fight it, got to fight it,” Michael was able to regain some composure, but he wouldn’t be able to hold out for much longer. “Please, Adam stop this, don’t do this to me, we were friends, try to remember, nooooooo.” Michael knew that his will was weakening because he did enjoy this and secretly he had always wanted to sleep with Adam. All those months in training he thought about Adam and wanted to hold him or just have one kiss, but it was not to be. Now, he could have all that if he just gave in. He had been so lonely for so long and he wanted Adam so badly, that it didn’t leave him much of a choice. “No, I can’t do this, this isn’t right, I’ve got to fight it, noooooo! Please, don’t do this please, I must fight.”

 

          “You can have what you want Michael, just give in, tell me that you like it, tell me how much you want it,” Adam offered. “We can be together, you can help me, it will be what you always wanted.” Adam moved his kisses to Michael face and he locked his lips on Michael’s. Their tongues did a desperate tango and Adam’s hands ran all over Michael’s torso. Tears came from Michael’s eyes and Adam wiped them from his face. Adam was getting close to an orgasm himself. Adam continued to work on Michael’s cock and fucked his ass with his finger. Adam once again intensified the pleasure levels Michael was experiencing. He knew this was dangerous, but Michael was almost there, he wouldn’t have to use this intensified level for long.

 

          Michael’s face got red and his body sweated even more. He eyes became unfocused, like he was not quite there. He panted, “Oh, no… god so good… noooo, feels so good, oh yeah, so fucking good… can’t give in, oh fuck I wanna cum, I need to cum, I’m so horny… not right, oh so horny, I need to cum.”

 

          “That’s it  Michael, give in, tell me what you want, tell me what you feel,” Adam coerced.

 

Michael panted quietly, “Oh, no… so good…noooo, feels so good, I'm going to fight this… can’t give in, can't let this happen to me, oh fuck I wanna cum, I need to cum…no, I've got to fight it, I’m so horny…not right, so horny, I need to cum…I'm going to fight you!”

 

“Michael, give in, tell me what you want, tell me what you feel, it will be so much easier, let your body have what it wants…give in to your needs, listen to me Michael, I know you want to give in, just let yourself go.” Adam coerced again.

 

 “No, I won't give in, can't give in, must fight it, no… so good…noooo, feels so good, I'm going to fight this… I can win, oh fuck I wanna cum, I need to cum…no, I've got to fight it, I’m so horny…got to focus, so horny, I need to cum…I'm going to fight you,” Michael silently mumbled.

 

“Michael, I know you want to give in, tell me what you want, tell me what you feel, it will be so much easier, let your body have what it wants…give in to your body's needs, listen to me Michael, I know you want to give in, just let yourself go,” Adam firmly said.

 

“Oh, I, oh, I want it Adam, I want us to be together,” Michael confessed as he smiled in a daze. “I want you so bad, I love how you touch me, fuck me please, I need to be fucked, make me cum Adam, I like what you are doing, make me cum!” Michael had almost stopped his resistance. Adam used this time to move back down to Michael’s crotch. He continued to work his finger in Michael’s ass, but also began to suck on Michael’s cock. He moved swiftly as he wanted Michael to get off quickly. “Oh, Adam, yeah, that’s it, yeah that’s great, oh suck me off,” Michael shouted. Michael’s head rolled back and he closed his eyes letting the feeling wash over his body. “Oh yeah, finger fuck my ass, play with my ass, mmmmm, mmmmm, mmmmmm, oh yeah make me shoot.” Michael was very close so Adam rubbed Michael’s prostate harshly, he knew that would finish him off. “Oh, oh my god, I’m gonna shoot…oh, yeah fuck me, I’m gonna shoot my load! Oh, Oh, ohhhhhh, ohhhhhhhhhh.” Michael shot his wad into Adam’s waiting throat, once, twice, and finally for a third time. Michael slumped in the chair, exhausted. He looked up at Adam and Adam moved to kiss him. Their mouths locked.

 

As they kissed Adam untied Michael’s legs and then his hands. Adam could feel the connection with Michael already, their Zods were starting to communicate. Standing, Adam lifted Michael up, putting his hands under Michael’s arms and around his back. Michael hooked his arms around Adam’s strong shoulders and his legs above Adam hips. Adam’s cock was pointed directly at Michael’s hole and Michael let it slip into his tight ass. Adam gasped as Michael’s ass muscles massaged his cock. Michael was so tight; it felt like he was a virgin. They both worked to get a good fucking motion going. Adam’s balls slapped up against Michael’s cheeks and he groaned, knowing it would not take long for him to cum.

 

“Oh yeah, fuck me, harder, fuck me,” Michael pleaded as Adam pushed his cock all the way in with a thrust. “Shoot that load in me, fuck me, fuck me hard, make yourself cum, harder Adam,” Michael screamed. He bit at the lobe of Adam’ ear, as he moved his ass down on Adam’s shaft. Then he moved on to suckle Adam’s neck and started to bite it, almost drawing blood as he fucked himself on Adam’s cock. “That’s it harder, fuck my tight hole.” Michael’s cock, trapped between their bodies was getting hard again. In fact he was going to cum soon. The pre-cum was dripping out of his prick and was making it easy for him to stimulate himself without his hands.

 

Adam felt his balls draw up and he could feel the euphoria building. He let his head draw back and thrust his cock into Michael’s ass. “Oh, oh, ah, ahhh, ahhhhhhhhhh,” Adam yelled as he shot his load. Michael screamed at the same time as he shot his load onto their stomachs. Adam moved his lips to Michael’s as the last stream of cum flowed into Michael. Michael felt the effects of Adam’s orgasm as electrical pulses flowed through him, causing him to gasp in pleasure. For a moment Michael looked scared.  “Don’t worry Michael I will take care of you, what you are feeling is natural,” Adam comforted him as he stroked Michael’s ass with one hand and held his head with the other. Still holding Michael, Adam carefully moved them so they could lie down on the plush red carpet. It would take the Zods several more hours to do their work. Michael fell to sleep in Adam’s arms. Adam waited for a while and then pulled a small cylinder and a tube from his nearby pants pocket. He turned the pencil shaped object on and pushed the tip into the cheek of Michael’s ass and held it there. If Michael had been awake, there would have been some pain. Adam remembered it well. After about twenty seconds he lifted it off and looked at the new mark. The “F” on Michael’s ass was a symbol of their mutual connection. He turned the cylinder off and squeezed some clear liquid out of the tube. Adam rubbed the ointment on the mark to help it heal quickly. That being done he curled his body next to Michael’s and fell to sleep himself.

 

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