Draxis: Slave

“I hear you can help people?” Jacob said, his eyes shifting around the white office space. He was tall and skinny, he looked like he hadn’t slept in days and his black hair was dishealved.“I need help.”

“Do you have an appointment?” The lady at the counter smiled widely, all of her teeth showing. “Currently Draxis products are open to beta testing only.”

“No, but I need help. Please” Jacob pleaded.

“Draxis helps people. Draxis cures people.” She said cheerfully. “You’re not on the list, but let me get you evaluated please sit over there.” She motioned to a desk in the corner.

Jacob walked over to it sitting down. His eyes uncontrollably shifting around the room.

“Sorry to keep you waiting. I will be performing your evaluation.” The same lady as before sat down at the white desk. Her smile was unbearably wide. “Please go ahead and tell me how Draxis can help you.”

“Look, I’ve made bad choices, I’ve got addictions. I’ve got issues. I just need help.” Jacob said.

“Draxis can cure you.” The lady replied. “Draxis can make you feel better.”

“Sure yes, anything. I can’t be trusted to make my own choices.” He said.

The lady presented a paper and he signed it without hesitation. She led him to a room with nothing, but a white computer, a white chair, and a robotic arm with a large needle.

She smiled as she told him to sit. She smiled as she typed into the computer. She smiled as she pressed a button. She smiled as the robotic arm behind him sprung to life, and she smiled as the needle entered his neck.

Jacob woke up covered in sweat. He was only wearing a jockstrap, and a collar around his neck. He looked around the room he was in, it was much larger and nicer than his apartment.

“Where am I?” He thought to himself looking around. He stopped as he caught his reflection in the mirror. He looked so much different than he had earlier. His hair was neatly combed and the bags under his eyes were gone, he looked like a brand new person. As he looked in the mirror he even noticed his ass looked firmer and rounder than before.

“Sorry to keep you waiting boy.” Jacob turned to see a man in the doorway. He was tall, handsome, and well built. “How is my little slave boy?”

“Slave boy?” He began to think, but when he tried to think he found his mind getting foggy. “Good sir.” He said automatically.

“I hope you’re enjoying your new room.” His master said. “Only the best for my boy.”

“Yes sir thank you very much sir.” Jacob found obedience so easy. So easy to just give into.

“Good boy.” His master said. “Now why don’t I break you in?”

“Yes sir.” Jacob watched as his master undressed, his body was amazing. He was muscular with defined abs, a deep V line and large cock. Jacob bent over his bed as his master walked up to him. He let out a moan as he felt his master’s cock slip inside of him. His master began to move in and out of him flowing rhythmically.

“Oh fuck.” Jacob said, gripping his blanket on the bed. His master knew how to hit all the right spots. As his master continued to fuck Jacob felt his mind growing more obedient. He felt like his mind was becoming Gooey. His master continued to flow in and out of him in the most wonderful way Jacob had ever experienced.

His master let out a loud moan and Jacob felt as his hot cum flooded into his body. Jacob moaned loudly, his mind feeling like mush. Jacob couldn’t be trusted to make his own choices, that’s why master made them for him. He loved master. He loved to obey.