3 MONTHS LATER

A dozen uniformed military men stood around a table looking down at the patient below. Completely hairless from head to toe, Test Subject Alpha (formerly known as Michael Kurpowski) rolled around on the metal table like a bitch in heat. Out of his cock spit buckets of cum, covering the patient in glistening dickslime. The boy seemed oblivious to the audience surrounding him, and beat his meat and fingered his hole with wild abandon. The patient even shamelessley feasted on his own cocksnot, his handsome face smeared with cum streaks.

“As you can see from these pictures, just 3 months ago the patient was a promising university student with an athletic scholarship.” Doctor Reynolds stood at the end of the room showing a slideshow. He clicked through pictures of the old Michael Kurpowski. In one he was smiling in his team photo wearing his athletic jersey. In another he was posing with his frat brothers around a keg.

“And now after just one 18 hour procedure, the patient has devolved into sex driven animal. Test Subject Alpha is completely compliant to any suggestion, and will divulge any information upon request. I’m sure the potential military interrogation applications of this procedure are obvious.”

“Indeed doctor, indeed,” said the head military man, removing his hat. “And you say the patient will do whatever he’s told? Do you mind if we test that?”

“Go right ahead General.” The man unfastened his belt, and his already hard erection sprouted forth. A dozen other pants soon joined the general’s uniform on the floor.