1 comments/ 17071 views/ 2 favorites The Coldbloods By: latexmarc1701 My memory of the events of the past few weeks are still a little foggy. I am sitting here in a room which very much resembles the inside of a meat locker. The walls and ceiling comprise of a silver metallic alloy that were always cold. The door is all glass with the same metallic alloy framing the glass but no door handle on the inside, most likely to keep me and my cellmates inside. The entire room was no bigger than your normal bedroom closet, yet our captures decided to keep me and two others inside. My first cellmate, a black male named Daniel, apparently has been here the longest. From what I could see, Daniel was about six foot four inches tall, about 230 pounds of solid muscle, and one tattoo on the peak of his right shoulder resembling the tongue of a serpent or a snake shaped in a letter 'v'. The one thing I noticed about the two of us, we were dressed the same: black leather studded collar, skintight black latex tights, and a nametag hanging from our collar. After noticing his tattoo, I looked at my right shoulder and noticed the same on me, showing that we were both marked for some purpose. My other cellmate is a Hispanic female named Maria. Even though she had a Spanish accent, she claimed she didn't know any Spanish. She stood approximately five foot nine inches tall weighing approximately 145 pounds. Weirdly enough, she was dressed just like us. It seems our captors did not believe covering our upper bodies, regardless of sexual orientation. There is evidence she has been to the gym since she had a defined six-pack and some definition in her arms. Her breasts, to my best estimate, looked like to be a size 36 DD with small erect nipples with slightly bigger rings around. For days, the three of us would stand around, shivering in the cold, trying to resurrect what had happened to us, where we were, and who captured us. We all had the same problem. Either we had amnesia and could not remember our past or somehow our minds were reconditioned that we could not remember. Our first memories we remember was coming off a cattle truck alongside other males and females. We all looked the same: collared and wearing a thong, and a temporary tag hanging from our collar. After being unloaded from the truck, we were brought into a facility where we were stripped, hosed down, shaved smooth, massaged by others with some sort of oil, redressed in our currently outfits, then dragged to our current location. Hours go by and hours eventually turn into days. Our collars are fastened by means that weren't of this world. There was no padlock or any type of locking mechanism. The only thing we could see is a white square holding the collar together. We stopped pounding on the glass days ago. Much like the other stuff we noticed, the glass must have been specially made to keep the cold and the sound inside. The only time we realized the door had been opened was feeding time, which normally happened while we were sleeping. Normal food consisted of either cooked hamburger meat or chicken along with bottles of water. What we did not notice was that the more we ate, the bigger our muscles got without working out. About two weeks since we were put inside this fridge that the door finally opened, while we were awake, and there stood the person who captured us. He looked like a white male, approximately six foot 5 inches tall, super muscular physique, much like a super bodybuilder, with a huge defined chest, eight-pack abs, and huge arms. What made him unique was the red snakeskin all over his body, mostly concentrated in his legs. He stood there with his upper body shining in either sweat of something artificial dressed in leather chap shorts while his sex organs were protected with a codpiece. He told us that his name was Viper and when we are ordered to speak to him, we are to refer to him as 'My Lord Viper'. In addition, when we are to give Viper a verbal response, all responses had to start with "Yes, My Lord Viper", and the human race was now referred to as 'human animals'. Just as Viper stopped talking, he grabbed Daniel by the collar, attaching what looked to be a wireless leash, and pulled him out of the fridge. He did not go willingly. Daniel struggled with all his strength, but it was useless. Even though we were muscular, we were in fact weaklings compared to Viper. When Maria and I tried to grab Daniel, we were shocked with a cattle prod by another coldblood standing beside Viper. Once Viper and Daniel cleared the doorframe, the glass door was closed and cold air was introduced into the room. Apparently, the coldbloods want to keep their human captures at a certain temperature. Not only was Maria and I scared what may happen to us, but we were now afraid what was happening to our cellmate Daniel. With no clock or watch, minutes seem like hours and hours seem like days. When it seemed like an eternity, our fridge door opened again. Daniel was thrown inside the fridge along the back wall. While trying to comfort him, Maria was zapped with the wireless leash and dragged out, screaming and struggling from fear of the unknown. Daniel looked different. His tights were no longer black, they were tiger print. His exposed upper body was shining, either from oil or from sweat. I tried to ask Daniel what had happened to him, but he looked as if he was in shock. It was about an hour after Daniel came back that he was normal again and was able to tell me what was outside our specialized cage. He described the house as a living mansion, where humans were being used as slaves, doing the cooking and cleaning, used as objects, such as furniture, or as pets, always at the side of a coldblood. Daniel was taken to a room where he was stripped naked, not including his collar, handcuffed and forced on a hook, then had his body shaved down completely smooth, not sure if it was temporary or permanent. Once he was smoothed out, someone injected him and that's when he drifted into shock. The next thing Daniel remembered was waking up beside me. As I try to comfort Daniel, I noticed something peculiar about the shine on his body. Not only did it makes his muscles more attractive, but it had an aroma that was not like a scent I had ever experienced before. After hours of standing and wondering about Maria, the fridge door opened again. Viper and another female human were standing there. Without noticing anything about her, she was thrown in and I was taken out on the wireless leash. Like a wild animal, I was struggling against my will with no results. Screaming didn't do anything. After a while, I noticed my collar would tighten up to prevent any type of noise from my mouth. Once outside the fridge, I noticed the bigger picture. An entire room filled with these glass doors with one huge safe-like metallic door at the end of the room. As I am dragged by the other glass doors, I could see other humans looking through the door as I come by them. Once outside the place I later learned was named the 'meat locker', I was dragged into the main house. Just as Daniel described, it looked like a mansion with marble floors, artwork on the wall, and statues, except the statues were living humans secured in place by means I could not even imagine. Just seeing coldbloods of both sexes walking around with humans on leashes or used for inhumane uses made me struggle even more. Viper eventually took me to a room, similar to that where Daniel was. Just like Daniel, I was stripped and shaved, cuffed and hung on a hook. Unlike Daniel's experience, Viper left the room with me hanging. He had not injected me or oiled me down. Was my purpose different than Daniel? After a few minutes, the door to the room opens and two coldbloods enter, one male with red snakeskin and one female with purple snakeskin, and both physically superior to my own. As they enter the room, they bring with them a rolling cart with different devices attached. Some of these devices looked like something found in an emergency room, some in a dungeon, while the remainder looks like prep tools for a kitchen. They were both dressed in a hospital green latex apron and when they turned around; I could see a matching latex thong string up their ass. As the two coldbloods prepared, I could hear them talk about me as if I was not even in the room. I was not sure whether or not the tools were being sharpened, sterilized, or altered. After examining one of the instruments, one would run their cold hand over one of my muscles and then comment to the other. When the two were ready, my legs were spread and secured to the floor using the same method as the statues I saw inside the mansion. The two coldbloods very erotically applied oil to my body, starting with my lower legs. The oil felt very cold as if it was in a freezer. In my useless situation, all I could do is stay where I was and allow them to do their jobs. Every part of my body, from my neck down to my toes, was exposed to the oil. Once they got me all shined, another tube was brought out, this time rubbed on and inside my asshole, numbing it and allowing it not to contract. This oil basically is keeping my asshole open but it was so numb that I could not feel it. Next I saw them bring over a metallic device with a hole in the middle. I could see the male coldblood use a knob on the side to adjust the opening. As he turned it around, I could see metal tabs, and I did not want to even think what was going to be done. "We have to make sure the device is inserted properly", said the female coldblood. "Viper has special plans for this human animal and I don't want to get demoted to food processing" Even though my asshole has been exposed to numbing drugs, I could feel the cold metal tabs inserted into me and stretching my hole. The two would constantly stick their fingers inside to see how moist I was inside. After probing me, I can see the two licking their fingers, commenting how I tasted and that the Viper wasn't going to have me as a main course. That is when I really started to struggle! Struggling became a problem with this inhuman device inside me. The next device looked like an oversized steel dildo, probably about ten inches long with the thickness of a massive cock. What makes this device unusual was the metal device attached to the head, almost like a needle. The female coated the device with some sort of cream while the male, amazed with what he tasted, decided to finger my moist asshole again and suck the juices off his fingers. Once the female was done, she too decided for another taste. They both got into tasting and complimenting on my taste as if I was a recently uncorked bottle of wine. Not just satisfied with my asshole juice, the two decided to feel my muscles, talking about them as if they were being sized up for a meal. "I wish Viper would make this animal a meal!" said the male, "I love the feel of his chest! The muscle is so tight, just the way I like it!" "Viper has special plans for this animal," replied the female as she caressed my chest and abs, "That black human female didn't fill you up last night? Her chest could fill any of our stomachs!" Viper enters the room, wondering why the procedure was not completed. The male, which I now find out is named D.B., short for Diamond Back, told Viper that they were sampling me before the procedure and even volunteered a sample of me. Viper agreed with the appeal of my taste, but reiterated that I was not to be prepared as a meal. He picked up the steel dildo and shoved it into my vulnerable asshole hard and fast so the needle went through me and into my spine. I shouted in pain louder than I have ever done in my life and all the three coldbloods could do is compliment on loving the way humans scream. Once the pain started to diminish, a machine was brought over with two wires. I was in so much pain; I could not longer concentrate on what was being done to me or what was being brought to me. The next sensation was a vibrating sensation from within me, as if that machine was attached to the steel dildo and the currents were going directly in my spine. The sensation was so different than the needle. I was relaxing. My mind was feeling tired but I could not close my eyes. D.B.'s voice was going from clear and distinct to confusing and distorted. The female, who was being referred to as Slither, was shining a light into my eyes and commenting to both D.B. and Viper on my status. It was almost like I was going to sleep with my eyes open. Electrodes were placed on my head and the same vibration inside me was now on me. Slither every few minutes examined my eyes and reported back on my status. After a few minutes, she commented that 'the animal was ready.' Viper next examined my eyes, double checking their work. From his reaction, I was ready for whatever evil plans he had for me. While checking my eyes, Viper's hands never left my chest and abs, as he was attracted to my physique, much like D.B. and Slither were attracted to me. Viper has plans for me, but from the way he has been feeling me, he could always change his mind. After a few more minutes, I felt like I was in a trance. I could no longer feel the pain of the devices inside or on me, nor could I feel Viper's cold hands on my body. The three voices were completely gone and I just 'there'. Next thing I remember is waking up with Viper standing in front of me with D.B. and Slither standing behind him. All the evil devices were removed and I was just suspended by my wrists. What was going to say and do next would be a complete shock. Viper looks at me with his piercing eyes, "What are you?" "I am your human pet, My Lord Viper!" I replied, but it was strange. I must have been hypnotized or reprogrammed. I could not believe what I just said! "What is your purpose here?" "To serve or be served, My Lord Viper!" "Which do you prefer?" "I prefer to serve you, My Lord Viper!" "When I am not present, D.B. is in charge of you! You are to respect him the same way you respect me! When he is not around, Slither is in control of you!" "Yes, My Lord Viper!" Once the three agree that I am properly programmed, I was taken off the hook and released from my cuffs. The wireless leash was activated and I was brought before a mirror. To my amazement, my muscles had tripled in growth and had become tighter and defined. My black latex tights had been replaced with glossy zebra print latex tights with a matching leather collar. My ass was spanked and I began to pose my arms and upper body while my coldblood owner and his masters felt my body. D.B. picked up his right bicep showing me his naturally smooth pits and pointed to it. Like a magnet, my tongue went right for his right pit. I could hear D.B. compliment Viper on my obedience and that the conditioning had worked. Slither next took her hand and started to massage her own pussy and again I obeyed unconsciously. My hand replaced hers and I started to sexually please my coldblood mistress. Viper's stood back and witnessed his work in action, commenting, "I knew I picked the right human to be my pet!" Even though I was obeying my masters, they were not fazed. They saw this as their pet simply obeying an action programmed in its stupid little human mind. D.B. put his right arm down and next flicked his own nipples, which caused me to start sucking on them like a baby. Viper decided to passionately kiss his two masters for a good job. Viper mentioned to the two that he was going on another human hunt and that I was their responsibility until his return. He expected his personal fridge stocked with four humans and for me to be completely trained. His cold hand passed over my massive chest and tight abs before he exited the room. Once Viper left, D.B. and Slither both took off their latex aprons, standing before me only wearing their thongs, showing off their human and snakeskin all over their bodies. Slither points to the closet and I immediately fetch two latex chaps, latex wife-beater for D.B. and a latex bra for her. I next went to Slither and dressed her to her satisfaction. There had to be no creases. Her tights needed to be completely smooth, especially near her crotch. D.B.'s tights were put on the same way, but his wife-beater had to be tight enough to have his abs show through. If it did not, I had to take it off him and get the next size smaller. Once properly dressed, I was taken out of the room and back into the mansion. Whenever I passed another coldblood, my head automatically looked to the ground, unless one of my two masters ordered otherwise. I was brought to the kitchen where I saw the fate of one human and this human looked familiar. Even though my mind was locked away and this new programmed personality was in control, I knew this human on a silver platter. It was Daniel! His arms and legs tied behind his back and dressed in some sort of eatable flesh-colored tights. Two coldbloods were oiling him down with what smelled like an herbal marinate. Slither ran her hand on Daniel's back and tasted the marinate and complimented that, 'I haven't had a tasty black male for a while!" I could see the emotion in Daniel's face, scared for his life and knowing his fate. Along the wall was a fridge with at least four humans pounding the glass, seeing that I was a human and wanting me to let them out? Being reprogrammed, I remained loyal to D.B. and Slither. We next walked out of the kitchen and went back to their room, located on the other side of the mansion where the coldbloods distance themselves from where the humans are kept. The two shared a room which was styled in black and red furniture with red walls. There was one king-size bed with black latex sheets and red latex pillow cases. Hanging from the ceiling were two sets of hand shackles, possibly where they keep their humans at night. Along the main wall was a flat screen television broadcasting the daily human auctions, hunting reports, and any other news which benefited our capturers. The far wall had a window overlooking the corral where humans are forced to workout. The wall, where the door entering the room was, had two other doors. One door was a closet for their latex outfits and the other was a glass door for a fridge. At a quick glance, there was one white human female. She stood there almost naked in the cold fridge, forced to wear a flesh-colored bikini bottom. While I was fixated on the female, Slither locked the bedroom door so I could not escape. D.B. opened the fridge and took the female out by the hair, forcing her to stand beside me. She was still shivering even though the bedroom was slightly warmer. Her nerves jumped as D.B. squeezed her tits with his cold hands, not knowing what his purpose was for her. Slither explained to me that her name is Cindy and that D.B. enjoys 'playing with his food' but enjoys watching humans entertain more. Slither took my left hand and had me squeeze Cindy's tits, taking over for D.B. As my hands squeezed her nice breasts, Cindy's hands were forced to fondle and squeeze my muscle chest. We were not permitted to speak to each other, just stand there playing with each other's chest while our masters were in bed watching us. I could notice two puncture marks on Cindy's neck, almost like the marks left by a vampire. My lips were drawn to her neck as I kissed the wound, not knowing what it would do to her. Cindy spoke, but she was resisting what to say. She was acting like a puppet, most likely controlled by either D.B. or Slither. "So, your Viper's new pet! Serve him well and he will treat you well!" said Cindy, "We have the two hottest masters any human can have! They want you to kneel before me and stare at my crotch!" Unknowingly what to expect, I dropped to my knees. My eyes were fixated on her flesh-colored bikini bottom, covering up her pussy. While on my knees, Cindy was forced, probably through some sort of mind control, to run her hands through my hair, like a master would do to its pet. Her hands were all over the top of my head while her eyes were fixated as her owners in bed, just lying with their hands on each other's chests. I really couldn't tell which of the two Coldbloods were in control of Cindy, or maybe both. At times, her hand left my head to massage her spandex-covered pussy, probably for D.B., while at other times Cindy squeezed her own tits, probably showing Slither was bisexual. The Coldbloods As Cindy was enjoying herself, whether she was doing it or her owners were pulling her strings, she was telling me about the last two humans who shared the fridge. Cindy was told, after the two disappeared, that they were 'appetizing.' As Cindy said that, she rubbed her abs. That's how I knew Cindy was not in control of herself. She next pulled me to my feet by my collar and shackled my arms into chains above my head. Once I was secured, my ass was spanked several times with the order "STRUGGLE HUMAN! STRUGGLE LIKE THE MEAT YOU ARE!" My entire body began to shake, not knowing if I was performing to be their pet or performing to become a meal. While struggling, I just barely hear D.B. and Slither laughing at me. Infused with the laughter were comments about 'enjoying humans struggle' and 'how weak and sexy humans are'. Slither left the bed and decided to feel my body as I hung suspended. Her cold touches made me squirm and resist even more. Her comments to D.B. encouraged him to join Slither on the opposite side of me, making me thrash like a fish out of water. "I love to play with my food!" Slither said very erotically to D.B. "But we have a special purpose for this one." He replied. Cindy took turns kissing the muscular arms of her two owners as they played with me. She was also thanking them for bringing me to her. At times, her tongue entered the mouths of her Coldblood owners. This made our two owners sexually driven and began to grope my crotch and muscles. Slither had her cold hands and tongue on my arms and chest, while D.B. worked on my abs and crotch. I didn't know whether they were preparing me for sex or to be dinner. They both kept checking my cock to see if I was erect, which I was growing bigger and bigger. When I got to be the hardest, IT HAPPENED! Slither took my neck, cocked it to one side, and punctured it with her fangs. D.B. came around to that same side and put his fangs in the same hole. I woke up a few minutes later standing in the fridge next to Cindy. My collar had been changed to latex with no ring for a leash and no way to take it off. My animal print tights had been replaced with a flesh-colored bikini, and I now looked like Cindy. The fridge door opened up and there stood Slither and D.B., looking more erotic and sexy than before, possibly from what I was injected with. D.B. pointed at me and pinched his nipple, in which I immediately sucked on his other pinched nipple. DB picked up his arm and I immediately licked his pit, biceps, and triceps, with his free-hand petting me. The door to the fridge is closed with Cindy inside and I am brought to the bed. PART 2 Like an obedient puppet, DB drew me closer and closer to His bed, showing off his muscled upper body, expecting this human male to lick it. The entire time DB was pulling this male human closer, He thought it was very dehumanizing to talk to this male human like a dumb dog. As He whistled to me, DB would comment, "Here human! Come lick the nice cold bicep! Come to my bed, human! Show DB who wants to serve His owner!" This human male sat on DB's water bed and ordered not to move. This became difficult because is very hard on a water bed. DB took this human male's hands and chained them to the black metal canopy around the bed. While DB was securing this human male, I looked over to the fridge and saw Cindy standing in the cold. Cindy had her arms around herself trying to keep warm. Anytime DB noticed, He would go over and lower the fridge's temperature by two degrees, making it even colder. When DB would return to the bed, He would immediately return to what he was doing to me, making sure this male human's tongue never left his muscled upper body. Once this male human was chained in place, DB stretched the chains to my arms were straight across, almost as straight at the iron bars of the canopy bed.. Once completely straight, a clear alien gel was applied to my arms and the iron bars. The gel was looked more like mucus, but it was stronger than any metal chains this human male has ever felt before. Once I was secured, the metal chains around my hands were no longer needed and removed by DB. As he backed off, my tongue wanted nothing more than to continue to worship His muscled upper body, but his attitude changed. All I could now see it the pillows on the bed. With my arms straight across and some of the alien gel around my neck, I could no longer see Cindy or the fridge. After a few moments, my legs were repositioned on the bed by someone this human male could not see. This male human was already in a kneeling position, but apparently DB or whomever was behind me, wanted me in a position where my ass was jutting out, showing off my muscled ass cheeks. The alien gel was then applied to my folded legs and attached to the bottom iron bar of the bed. Once completed, this human male was unable to move and fixed in a position that DB wanted. After completion, DB kissed this human male's neck commenting 'Good boy! You will continue to be one as long as you obey me!' Following that scary comment, the collar was turned off and this human male's hunger for DB's muscles ended. About an hour passed when the door opens to DB's bedroom. Since this male human is unable to see, all I could here are sounds. Moments later, very cold hands were feeling my muscled chest, arms, abs, and ass. From the coldness of the hands, this human male had to conclude that it was other Coldbloods. At times, they all talked in their native alien language, eventually talking human language so this human male could intentionally overhear their conversations. "What a beautiful animal!" from one voice. "Did you breed him or bought at an auction?" from another voice. "Looking to breed this animal?" from a third voice. When DB was ready, he spanked this human male hard to make me struggle. Due to this alien goo placed on my arms and legs, this human male was useless to move. "As you can see", commented DB, "with this new compound we created in our lab, we don't have to waste the Earth's metals on these animals. This new compound, I call 'HumanKeep', bonds an animal's skin to whatever we want! Want humans as wall decorations? Just smear HumanKeep on the animal and throw it on the wall. This stuff will last approximately thirty Earth days. After that, you can either recoat the animal or choose another animal to hang." The other Coldbloods begin to pull my arms off the iron framework with no success. As they touch my arms and legs further, this male human struggles more and more with no success. I can overhear the group commenting, "Look, the human wants to escape. Poor baby is going to be Diamondback's bed ornament for thirty days." DB continued with his demonstration of HumanKeep. "If you don't want to wait thirty days, because you can't stand to look at a certain human or you found a sexier human, to remove HumanKeep, it works on human saliva. Take a human, preferably a female (with that, Cindy is removed from the fridge by the hair and forced into my left arm) and make it lick the HumanKeep. Within a minute, the human is released!" As soon as Cindy was forced to lick the alien goo, my arm was free. The human female's mouth was forcefully directed to the other sites where DB placed the HumanKeep. Once it was all off this human male, Cindy and I were thrown back into the fridge. NEXT DAY It was a few days before Cindy and I woke up. We thought we had been sleeping for a few hours but our environment had changed. We were no longer in Diamondback's bedroom fridge. We were somewhere else! Not only were we somewhere else, there were other humans with us. One of the humans with us, a twenty year old muscled black female, informed Cindy and me, that we were brought in sleeping three days ago. We were probably exposed to some sort of sleep drug so we were easy to transport. The black female human, wore tiger print latex tights with no top. The Coldbloods gave her the name Sheeba and she has been enslaved for four years, kidnapped from her high school locker room along with her whole class. She hasn't seen her classmates for at least two years. As I stood up, I could look outside the frosted cold glass to see that we are in some sort of throne room. There was an altar on a platform with three huge thrones. From the look of it, they were black iron thrones with latex covering for the back. Along the walls were other fridges stockpiled with human animals and chains hanging from a ceiling, resembling a cross between something you would see in a palace and an erotic dungeon. Minutes later, procession of Coldbloods enter the lair. Each Coldblood came in wearing a skintight latex outfit with holes in the legs to show off their snakeskin. A select few had their human pets with them. From the looks of it, these human pets were born here, so their dedication to their Coldblood owners is stronger than captured ones. Moments later, all the Coldbloods rise with the human pets and three Coldbloods enter the room, two females and one male. The Queen Coldblood was extremely muscled, either through diet or working out. She stood in front of her throne in a skintight pink latex cat suit with holes throughout showing off her red snakeskin. The two Coldbloods with her, who I learned from Sheeba was her husband and wife, wore identical outfits but he wore blue and she wore yellow. All three also wore crowns with the Queen's crown bigger than the other two. Along with the three royal Coldbloods was their pet human, a Latino male in his early twenties with an equally buff body to his royal owners. Once the loyal subjects were in place, the Queen gave the order for her subjects to sit, most of which used their human pets as footrests. The Queen's words were so loud and powerful, every human could hear her words through the thick cold glass doors. "The human cattle enslavement is going as planned!" stated the Queen, "But the task of making this planet of theirs as our own will still take time! We need to hunt down those humans still evading our hunting parties! We are currently training the human offspring to hunt down and sniff out their own with great success! Our world will soon have a new supply of our necessities: slaves, animals, and food!" As a show of devotion, the Queen's pet started to lick only her latex with the snap of her cold fingers. Like an obedient human pet, the pet's tongue never left the Queen's latex royal tights. "Bring me the humans for my pleasure!" commanded the Coldblood Prince. Within moments, our fridge is opened with me and Sheeba dragged out and thrown on the altar. Our heads were shoved into the shaved clean thighs of the human pet. The Queen commanded to us, "MAKE MY PET HUMAN FEEL SPECIAL! SHOW HIM THE SAME ATTENTION IT IS GIVING ME!" Just before our tongues touched the skin of the human pet, the pet stood up and put each hand at our heads. While the Coldblood monarchs crack whips on our asses, we humiliatingly lick the legs of the human pet while he verbally degrades us. As Sheeba and I are forced to obey, we can hear the Coldblood subjects giving requests for what the humans should be doing next. Like puppets, Sheeba and I had no control over what our Coldblood trainers were doing to us. At one point, we were licking the human's muscled shiny legs and the next moment our hands were massaging them. The human pet stood motionless as Sheeba and I are forced to worship a human. Were we not satisfying him? Was he's reactions to pleasure erased? We tried harder to worship this pet's smooth legs by pressing our tongues deeper and deeply massaging the calves and thighs. "MILK HIM!" yells out the Queen Coldblood! Within seconds, Sheeba and I are on the pet's dime-shaped hard nipples. This male human can overhear the Queen and the Coldblood Monarchs comment on how sexy and simple-minded the humans are and how much they obey very easily. We both still notice that the male pet the two of us are worshipping is without emotion and no erotic interest in what Sheeba and I are doing. Sheeba and I alternate from sucking on his nipples to flicking our tongues and still no emotion or movement. Finally, the Prince snapped his fingers and the sexy young human pet, whom we were worshipping, walked away from us and got on its knees before the Prince, introducing his human tongue to the slimy scaly snake skin legs of the Prince. The rest of the Coldbloods can only observe and laugh at the two humans with their tongues worshipping air, where the pet's nipples once were located. "These must be the two hottest, dumbest humans in our collection! I want the female animal reprogrammed!" yelled The Queen. Within seconds, Sheeba's leash is fastened on her alien collar and dragged off. Just by The Queen pointing at me, this male human was thrown back into a fridge. Inside this fridge, not sure it was the one Sheeba and I were initially in, all the humans were making out, possibly under the mind control by the other Coldbloods. Like a group of bisexual animals, the male and female humans in this fridge were kissing and playing with each other's chests. Within seconds of this human being toss inside, I found my hands on the chest of a black female and my mouth kissing a white male.