1 “Snow-Flake-Men”

By Robert Sanfratello /Mr. SANMAN

One of the on going adventures of “The Nano-Byte soldiers”

(The origin story)

            It was just a routine military flight, a simple escort of important men from one governmental base to another. The one hundred and twenty-one soldiers that were ordered to go along for the journey had no idea some of the head officials were carrying top secret files as well as highly advanced technology.

            We didn’t ask any questions, we treated every mission like it could be the last. That was our job; it made every trip seem all the more exciting. And it always kept us alert, sharp, frosty and on our toes. That’s why I joined the army in the first place, for the action and the adventure. I always wanted to be apart of some greater plan. I had no idea I was about to be apart of something that had never been tested before.

            Well I can’t say I am all that surprised. The government has done this sort of thing before. I mean they have used their own soldiers as guinea pigs for other tests in times past. How many men died during the testing of atomic bombs that we don’t know of? Tales of the Philadelphia experiment still ring in the corners of many men’s minds as a scary example of what could happen to a soldier stationed in the wrong place at the wrong time. Not to mention the countless grunts that have been offered up to alien’s who want to test stuff on Earthmen. I could tell you stories that would make your head spin, military personnel that have been stripped, probed, experimented on and transformed into all sorts of things. But then again I am not allowed to talk about it and I am only relaying what I have heard, so who really knows the truth. No one… the truth never comes out. So of course you will never hear about the night it rained snow-flake men.

            Go ahead and laugh, I don’t expect you to believe me. If I thought you would believe this I wouldn’t be telling you.  I mean what happened to me and my fellow men, no one would believe, so I doubt I’ll get any flack from anyone about revealing it.

            I can’t say just where we were headed, but from the moment we got on that transport plane I knew something was odd. There was a buzz in the air, something about Nano-bytes, which of course I knew very little about them.

            What are they…Tiny living computer chips or robots that can reproduce them selves and change their function at any time? Are they microscopic bots that can invade a living creature and alter its make-up? I don’t know? I still don’t! They don’t want me to know. That information is bypassed in my mind somehow. I am a United Stated military Soldier. I live and die to protect and serve this country. I pledged my oath to this and well, I guess certain powerful members of the government feel that men like me, who do that are surrendering themselves over to what ever they want to do to you. And how ever they want to use you. Sometimes I feel like one of those little green plastic army men that you played with as a kid. And the men in charge can do what ever they want with us.

            I think there’s a huge map somewhere on a gigantic table and me and my platoon are like toy soldiers. And the military heads all moves us and place us where ever they want us. I remember as a kid when I played with those plastic army men. In my twisted game playing sometimes I would take some of the prisoners and light them on fire! It was cool to watch them melt. Seeing the shiny green plastic bodies get all soft and gooey and sink into them selves was cool. I guess I was a twisted kid. But man I would never do that in real life. It was just kid fun. Sometimes I wonder if these big brass jerks know the difference between toys and real men. I hope I am not getting my karmatic due.

            Anyway, the plane was traveling some place cold. Which is a good thing otherwise we would probably all be dead, and I am not saying that we are still alive but… wait. I am getting ahead of myself. We were all inside the plane. And one of the military scientists made an announcement about where we were going. It was a place that we needed to be given a shot for protection from some virus that might be contagious. Again I asked no questions and I responded like every other soldier and pulled up my sleeve to let the man inject the serum into my arm like everyone else did. Sure it hurt a bit at first but I am a soldier and I don’t respond to pain. Ha, who am I kidding, it hurt like hell and I wanted to say so, but I held it in… for as song as I could… we all did.

            Besides the pain that we all tried to hide, we also did the best we could to hide the throbbing erection that had suddenly appeared in our fatigues. My balls ached something awful and I feared that I would shoot my load at any second.

            Now I never paid much attention to the talk about Homosexuals in the military. Don’t ask and don’t tell was the rule and I pretty much played by the rules. Though some men did not and they liked to ask or point or accuse and then have the poor gay guy removed from the service. I always got the impression they were worried they might turn gay if there was a homo around. Maybe they had a small urge they were suppressing and they feared they would lose control some day if they were tempted. Well, not me, being completely straight I have always been comfortable with my sexuality and knew that was not going to be a problem in my case. And I could care less what gay guys did and if they wanted to fight for their country then let them. But after this event I have learned something that I never really knew. All men are sexual beings and if the moment is right, straight or gay, you can and will function. I think…

            Hell, for all I know it could have been the program from the Nano-bytes. Yes it is true; they had injected every one of us with these tiny mother fuckers. Thus the guinea pig comments earlier. But I don’t think they had all the quirks figured out yet. Cause one by one we all began to burn up with a fever and a need to cum.

            I could see the top officials looking worried by the response of all us men. Especially after we started to drop into a fetal position on the floor of the plane. Maybe back in some lab where they supposedly pre-tested this, the response was different. Maybe it was the altitude, who knows? All I knew at that time was my body ached all over and I had to grip my stomach and try with every fiber of my being not to rip my clothes off and the clothes of the soldier next to me.

            I know… I was in shock too. I am not gay, but something inside me wanted to stick my cock in the nearest hole and that soldier laying next to me in the fetal position had his butt right next to my face and all I wanted to do was feel it, grope it, fuck it, lick it, eat it and become a part of it!. I cursed myself for having such twisted thoughts but the urge to fuck some man pussy was all I could think about. It was the only thing that took my mind away from all the pain.

            I wondered, were they testing some sort of gay drug on us and maybe using us to find a way to alter men’s sexual preference. Maybe if they could turn straight men gay they could turn gay men straight? I wondered, but not for long I just wanted sex, and the thought of it with the men on the floor all around me was all that I could comprehend at that moment. Still there was apart of me that held onto some reason and it kept me from loosing control and acting on my new desires. But they would only control me for so long. And thank god I wasn’t the first to surrender to the lust.

            The expression on the top agent’s faces was priceless when one of the guys pulled off his clothes from the fever that was raging all over his body. That was a mistake. And no matter how many times the superior officers ordered him to stop he paid no attention. And once he was totally naked his huge erection was revealed, and then things got really weird. The rest of us soon followed suit. The plane was soon filled with boo-coo cock and everyone one of them was raging hard. The floor was filled with men ripping off their uniforms because the body heat from the fever was driving us all mad. It felt so good to be free of anything touching my skin, except for maybe someone else’s skin. I scanned the floor that wall filled with hot sweaty man flesh and the image alone nearly sent me into an orgasm. But I tried to hold on. Gripping my stomach and cock and now and then letting my arm brush against Davis ’s butt which was still inches from my face.

            It was Patterson that lost complete control first. What a surprise! He was always calling everyone fag when ever they showed any hint of sensitivity. He jumped on top of Santino’s ass and started humping to beat the band. And the head officers knew something was not right, especially when Santino seemed to like it and didn’t try to fight Patterson off.

The head officers were yelling all sorts of things, like “Control yourself soldier!!!” and “What the fuck?” and “That’s not in the program!!!”

            The two horny studs just kept going to town, as the officers tried to figure out what was going all wrong. I guess it’s true that all military programs don’t always go the way they are planned. Because I know this one sure didn’t.

            From what I have been allowed to understand about this particular project, even though it was supposed to be top secret. We were supposed to be injected with some sort of Nano-Byte that would temporarily invade our bodies and control us like some sort of robot. And the officers would use some sort of remote device that they could program. We were to parachute down into a preset war game setting. A private area set up for battle exorcises and war maneuvers. We were not allowed to know the rules of the war game because the idea was to see if soldiers could be manipulated like robots to perform in a war with out any knowledge of the game plan. All information was to be sent to us with remote control devices. Well, some one really screwed up… big time. Of course some say there must have been a spy in the group or maybe there was some sort of espionage at work.

            All I know is that I wanted to fuck Davis real bad. He looked so fucking hot there with his sweet bubble butt all bent there in front of me. He broad manly back was just shivering helplessly from the pain. He knees tucked in so that from my view I could see the back of his heels and the soles of his feet. Why in god’s name did I suddenly find his calves and feet so erotically sexy? What was happening to me? I had never thought of the male body as something sexy, not visually. But just then I could see the beauty of the male form like never before. Those strong muscled thighs, bulging biceps, shapely feet and that beautiful set of golden melons, Davis ’s ass, it was all too overwhelming.

            And while I laid there lusting after his naked body I suddenly felt a hand squeeze my left butt cheek. It was Langley , he was lying behind me, he couldn’t control himself any longer and before I knew it he had gripped my butt cheeks, pulled them apart and shoved his tongue into my ass. I almost shot my load right then and there but something inside my went haywire and it felt so fucking good that I couldn’t do anything but surrender to his slippery invasion.

            I moaned helplessly as I felt my body being pulled back, but I was not about to let the hot ass in front of me get away and I reached out and pulled Davis with me. Seconds later my tongue was doing to Davis ’s ass, the same thing that was being done to mine.

            Somewhere in my mind I let all the yelling and screaming and orders from the officers drift out of my mind. Sure I could still hear them telling us all to stop this disgusting display of homosexuality, or we would all be dishonorably discharged if we continued, but at that point I didn’t care. It was suddenly all about the sex and nothing more.

            I have learned a few things about men, all men have sexual urges. All men can find pleasure from sex with women or with other men. It’s all physical pleasure, and the mind is what stops one from exploring the others side. The preset rules and lies and images that have been hammered into us since birth keep us from trying different things. Though I do believe the urge to feel a woman is stronger for some and likewise the other way for others but anyone can reach an orgasm. I know I still lean to being straight but after what I have seen, felt and been through I can see the pleasure on both sides. I have also learned that sex can be found in a vast variety of sensations and experiences, transformations and sex with inanimate objects can be very interesting. “Inanimate objects?” Ok, so now I have lost you. Well that’s a subject for the next top secret military project. We should finish this one first.

            Needless to say the entire plane was now filled with naked soldiers fucking and sucking. It was a wild orgy fest and it was the only way the pain would subside. Well, it didn’t actually subside; it was just less noticeable when your thoughts were locked on to that huge cock that was fucking your ass. Or the sensation of feeling over that hot set of buns or sucking on some huge cock and balls! We were all out of control and mentally lost in the moment. Every soldier was engaged in wild mindless sex. And yet somewhere in my head I was aware of it all and loving every minute of it.

            Perhaps we were controlled by the Nano-bytes after all. I mean we were helplessly lost in the urge and we all had surrendered to the control of our altered libidos. The officers knew they had to abort the mission as they tried desperately to use their mechanical devices to control us. They may have thought this would eventually ware off after we all had shot our loads, if they did think that, then they were in for another big surprise.

            It was Patterson then went first! He let out a painful moan of pleasure as he arched back and blasted his load up Santino’s butt. He presses his palms against the floor and stiffened his arms and tilted his head to face the ceiling. We all heard him and knew we would be there soon as well. But the odd thing was, Patterson didn’t stop. He kept crying out in a wild orgasmic scream. His load was rushing out and gobs of sperm were spilling out of Santino’s ass and even I had to pull away from the ass I was rimming to look. There he was shivering in erotic delight but he just kept going. He was lost in the orgasmic moment and his cum was not stopping. In fact I was a little unnerved by it all especially when his full round set of buns began to quiver and then sink in on themselves.

            No fucking way… My mind spun on the image. Partially in terror yet at the same time I was strangely turned on by it all.  And then his arms buckled and his torso sank down against Santino’s back and his moan seemed to gurgle away as his body sank inward and he flattened out. The soles of his feet seemed to curl back as his legs were sucked up as if drawn into the asshole beneath him. Santino shivered wildly as well as he felt the man blasting into his butt and then spill out all over. Gushes of spermified liquid man oozed out all over and in seconds Patterson had been sucked out his own dick and spit out as sex juice all over Santino's back side.

            Patterson was gone. Completely gone. All that was left was a huge puddle of sperm. At least that’s what it looked like. And the funny thing was, the rest of us soldiers only paused for a moment and then continued as if it was not that big of a deal.

            I guess I wasn’t thinking right, cause if I had put two and two together I would have realized I was about to be transformed into a puddle of cum too. For some reason it sounded kind of hot to me.

            A moment later Santino lost his load too, and well, he lost himself with it. His body began to spit sexual fluids out his cock as he rolled over and reached orgasm. He held his cock like a fire hose and I watched as his body sank away like a deflating blow up doll. His flesh flew into his fallen cock and twisted in on itself. And then seconds later there were more. More wild blasts of orgasmic release and more soldiers surrendered to their fate.

            The officers were terrified; more terrified then us soldiers as they tried to stand clear of the liquefied puddles of men.

            But the thing was, if they had only looked closer. If they had approached the puddles of men they would have seen something truly amazing. The sperm was not really sperm. Sure it was milky and sperm like, but it was actually a mixture. It was a mixture of Nano bytes and human cells.

            Now I heard once years ago that every sell in the human body contains the entire DNA code of the human that it comes from. I pretty much except that as a fact. Most educated people do. I have also heard that every sell in the body contains all the memories of every experience that that human has been through. I know that is not a wildly excepted fact, but a lot of people in religious circles and  many people who deal in the spiritual science of life in general have made this observation. Some buy it, some do not. But at this point in my experiences I have to buy that idea, because what I saw inside that puddle of man juice that I was about to become as well, was something that could blow your mind.

            Well, blow is the key word and I knew I was about to. But Langley, who had been relentlessly pounding my ass with his huge eight inch cock was about to blow first. And believe me it was one of the most amazing sensations I have ever been through. My hole was burning with all kinds of pleasures I never knew I could feel, and I loved every one of them. I guess Langley did too cause he exploded inside me with such force that it felt like the liquid was flooding through my intestines like a hose. And for a moment I even thought I tasted something salty in my mouth!

            Anyway the fluid spilled out all over my body and in less then a minute Langley had dissolved in on himself and all over me. I was coated in this mans liquefied form. Most men would be freaked and disgusted but no, not me. Somehow it was an incredible turn on to be drenched and coated in this mans spunk inside and out.

            It felt like tingly sensations all over my body. And it just made me all the hornier. And I was not afraid at all for it to happen to me. And then for some reason I looked at my hand. It tickled a bit and I saw that it was covered in the fluids and I noticed the movement. I guess for some reason I half expected to see sperm cells wiggling over my hand. But what I saw was not sperm at all. In fact sperm would be way too tiny to see. It wasn’t sperm, it was tiny bodies! It was millions of tiny male bodies all over my hand. They were wreathing and wiggling and squirming all over my hand in a wild orgy of milky coated flesh. And then I realized they all looked like Langley .

            Millions of tiny Langley ’s were wreathing all over my hand, the floor, my body and in my ass! I shivered at the erotic concept and almost lost my load. I rolled over and watched Davis as I heard him moan. He was on his back gripping his cock as if it was about to explode…and then it did. For some reason I reached over to grab his cock and held on to it, but the fountain of sperm and fluids spit fourth like a geyser. I held on to his leg and watched closely as the fluids gushed out. I tried to focus and then I saw them. Billions of tiny bodies. Copies of Davis were spilling and oozing and flying out of his own cock. I didn’t know at that time, that they were the Nano bytes that had locked onto each of his cells and taken the DNA and formed themselves into tiny copies of him. I was blown away.

            It was amazing to see miniature men fly and dribble and slide and squirt out of his beautiful six inch erection. They all seemed to be alive and helplessly lost in some wild wreathing flood of pleasure. And what was even more amazing was that they all had erections as well. I tried to watch them but it was hard as they were so tiny and then my attention was pulled away as my arms began to sink downward. I had been reaching across Davis and his body was slowly deflating. I pulled off as I watched in amazement as this hot studs flesh was sucked down and in on itself. All of his mass was being pulled out of his cock altering into sexual orgasmic liquid and copies of himself. It was all to wild to explain it all but my own cock burned and churned to release as well. Then it donned on me that there must be billions of copies of me as well, pressing and pushing and squirming about inside my cock and balls trying to get out…

            I watched as the millions of Davis ’s and Langley ’s flooded and spread out and mixed with the other tiny men on the floor. The urge to fuck was still raging inside me as I gazed around the floor of the plane to see that over half the men had spilt themselves by now. To my left I saw McFarland and Lewis humping away and the urge to join them took over. I sloshed across the wet floor and slid my burning cock into McFarland’s ass and began to pump. The three of us were soon in rhythm as we made a small fuck chain.

The pleasure was beyond anything I’d ever felt and I knew my orgasm was getting close.

            And then McFarland lost it. I felt him shudder and groan and his ass lips gripped at my erection and I knew he was Cumming. But that didn’t stop me from continuing to pump his ass. It was the wildest sensation. His body literally sank down from the pressure of mine against his. I could feel his muscled back and legs getting smaller and smaller as his liquids spit out his cock and into Lewis. His butt hole felt like wiggling jelly as my hard cock pushed deeper into his sinking form. I felt his calves and feet slide up my legs as they were drawn in and his head seemed to shrink down my chest. And then I felt my huge cock slide into something strange but it felt so cool. It was like a small whirlpool of sucking had gripped my dick and guided me into a tube of some kind. As McFarland’s liquefied form was being sucked out his cock, it was pulling my erection into him as well. My cock slipped into the inside of his cock and it was his liquids that were swirling around my dick that I was feeling. They were rushing by and making my dick feel incredible all over. I could feel McFarland's liquids spilling out at the sides and from in between our bodies and then before I knew it I had sunk into his deflated form completely and my dick was locked in Lewis’s hole. I cried out in shear ecstasy as the amazing pleasure of it all. And then I continued to pump away but now it was all inside Lewis.

            Suddenly it seemed as if my mind was about to split as I felt that familiar orgasmic build coming and I knew I was near the point of no return. It started in my hole. At  first I just thought it was the millions of tiny Langley’s that were still wiggling and swirling around inside my rectum that was causing the unbelievable pleasures, and that may well have been a part of it. But I soon realized I was ready to pop. I let out a moan that seemed to vibrate in every cell of my body. It echoed there like nothing I had ever heard. And it wouldn’t stop. I had no control and like a wave of tingling bliss the orgasm traveled all over my naked body. And I could feel a great surge of pleasure burn at the tip of my cock. The orgasmic ripple of sensation blasted into my ass and engulfed me sending erotically painful floods of pleasure toward my penis. I felt rips and stabs of sexual delight pull and tear at my chest and nipples and it traveled up my sides and into my back. All down the backs of my legs calves and to the soles of my feet I felt spastic grips of insane pleasure.

            I knew I was breaking up. A wash of liquid sensation seemed to be on the move inside me. For a moment I felt like a giant water balloon as everything was being turned into disconnected objects inside. But the pleasure continued as I felt my cock burst open and my own juices began to squirt out of Lewis’s sweet hole. I felt my self gushing out all over as my fluids spread in between our bodies. I was suddenly a human raft and I had sprung an incredible leek and everything inside was escaping out of my cock, and it was blasting endless amounts of ecstasy with it. And then my thoughts flew off in mind boggling bliss as I heard my throat gurgle and sink in. I felt my ass pinch one last time as my butt cheeks surrendered to the deflation. My ass hole sucked inward and I felt my legs rubbing up against Lewis’s as they were pulled toward the center of the fuck. My vision blurred and my brain sank inward but still I was aware of the mad pleasure of the endless seeming climax.

            And then I lost all connection to the world as I assumed my form was completely spit out of my own dissolving erection and into Lewis’s hot ass.

            The last spit I could recall sent my mind into some new dimension and I literally became a billion conscious entities.

            I can only talk about it now through images of what I remember that happened to Billions of different copies of me. I know this may be hard to understand but my mind had been split up and divided amongst everyone of the Nano-Bytes copies, each with its own memory of what happened next. It was only till some time later that I knew more of what transpired after that orgasmic experience, once I was reunited with most of my mind, that is, most of the split up entities that I had become. That reunion was a slow process and I still feel I am not completely united with all my pieces to this day.

            But some of the most prominent memories was feeling my tiny naked Nano-body slipping and sliding all over the place inside some dark slime filled cave with hundreds of other bodies, my whole form, even though it was incredibly small felt every physical sensation as I had felt when I was whole. And my cock was hard and amazingly aroused by the whole event. I remember being flushed through my own gigantic erection and spitting into some dark chamber. I knew I was swirling inside Lewis’s hole but I felt somehow everything was going to be fine. It also felt erotically fantastic to be there. Knowing I was inside some hot studs hole was truly twisted but totally hot, other strong images were of feeling my body sucked to the light and then squeezed out his ass lips along with so many others. I remember being drawn out in a flood of slippery liquid as hundreds of men that mostly looked like me were slipping over each other. There were also some Langley ’s and Davis ’s there as well.

            I remember resting on the crack like of the most massive set of butt cheeks. It was like a vast hillside of man flesh and deep in the valley of it was the hole that so many of us had slid out of. I knew I was sliding over the huge melons of Lewis’s butt and the idea was over powering. Another memory was of feeling myself being sucked into a wild whirlpool of bodies. Most of them were copies of Lewis but we all were sucked into a massive current that gushed out his cock as he climaxed.

            Other images that stand out were moments where I was rolling across the floor in a wave of goop and bodies. We spread out till our mass was thin enough to stop and then we collided with other waves of liquid that were filled with other men. Langley’s, Davis’s, Patterson’s, Santino’s, McFarland’s, Mason’s, Williams’s, Lee’s, Kowalski’s Parker’s, Robinson’s, Gonzales’s, Coletti’s, Rouse’s, Johnson’s, Pallick’s, and so many more soldiers. And I even recall certain memories of more sexual orgy like moments with all of them.

            But the few memories I have of what happened from that point on that involved our fate were few and far between. I remember the massive buns of Lewis and how another cock was soon inserted, and eventually they were rendered like us. There were vague images of the head officers freaking out and one of them screaming something about how they had created some sort of virus that might infect the world. There was panic all over the place from some of them and I think out of fear one of them was worried the liquid might be contagious and he ran for the cargo doors. There was a struggle and fight about it and then all of the sudden the air pressure was released and the world went haywire. Everything was sucked out of the plane.

            I have millions of memories now of feeling my body, or many of my bodies being lifted from the spot like dust particles and thrown into the night sky. Blast of cold air stabbed at our tiny bodies as we slid over each other as we were scraped form the floor of the plane. We all went flying off in a mad erotic tumble. Into the night sky we flew not knowing up from down. We were so small that gravity didn’t seem to make any sense as we swirled about as a mist of naked bodies. I just remember the incredible cold sensation I felt all over, yet the mechanical energies of the nano-bytes kept us all alive somehow.

            Later I would learn that it was a good ten mile span of land in which we had managed to spread out to. But for that moment as we floated so high above the world, my mind was lost in the after glow of the most amazing orgasm, and the continual aroused feeling I was locked into. It was pure bliss flying about as the chill froze our naked forms.

            A huge mass of us seemed to swirl about in some endless cloud formation at least I think that’s where we were. I remember just flying about for a long time and brushing up against my fellow soldiers here and there. And then the next thing I remember was feeling like ice had gripped my body and forced me to spread eagle. It locked onto my form and crystallized all about me and the added weight gave me a sense of up and down and I soon realized I was falling. Falling like a flake of snow. And once we passed through the misty haze of clouds I could see more clearly. And there they were, hundreds of thousands of snow-flake-men.

            The feeling of the ice as it gripped my naked flesh was so kinky yet sensuous at the same time. Ice froze up in my ass and all around my balls. It sealed around my fingers and toes and held them. I could see parts of my body buried inside the ice of the snowflake I was attached to and it blew my mind. All of them.

            I could see my fellow soldiers all frozen and locked into snowflakes as well, and the image was so erotic that it made my insides flush with sexual pleasure. And there were even other flakes of myself going by. That was really freaky, yet so hot to see. But the chill of the experience was over powering and I found my self drifting off into a dream like sleep. I tried to stay awake as I watched the hot male bodies all erotically trapped inside their ice crystal formations. But eventually the blissfulness of the whole thing took my mind away and I sailed down with the others.

            It was an endless seeming flight. It felt like a dream. Millions of sleeplike naked men froze in snowflakes slowly raining form the sky. It was truly raining men! Well, snowing men, anyway.

            Eventually were all landed, somewhere, and in so many different locations. Like I said it was a good ten mile spread of land. And most of us just landed on the ground and soon joined the massive landscape of white snow.

            A lot of what happened next is from what I have been told. I get bit’s and pieces on the official report by the military. Supposedly our plane crashed and we were all lost, but I know for a fact the plane did not crash, it was just the cover story. Our families were told of our death in some sort of accident, but of course we were supposedly alone at the time and they were not told that so many died at one time. That way there was no big media blitz. None of us would ever see our families again. We were officially dead. And maybe we were and all that is left is a Nano-Byte memory of who we were. I don’t know, and I doubt that I ever will know the complete truth for sure.

                        But I spent most of that first week locked in some snow pile and eventually the Nano Byte energy kicked in and I was free to pull out of the ice. And there we were billions of microscopic soldiers wondering what the hell to do now.

            Our bodies were spread out all over the place, but for some reason we were drawn toward a certain center point. And so the trek began. We marched naked in the snow to a location that was part of the war game targets.

            Sure there are memories I have from some of my clones that were picked up by scientists inside the war games base. They had scooped up a hand full of snow and were examining them under a microscope. That was a freaky experience. That memory spent weeks in a petre dish. And a few of my clones got to hang out with a dozen of my fellow soldiers at the bottom of a test tube trying to figure out what the hell was going on. It was kinky to just sit there naked in a man pile at the end of the tube as the slippery glass forced us all the press up against each other. And well, being still horny you can imagine how we passed the time; sex, sex and more sex. Hell, we feed of each others protean! But that’s another story.

            As for most of us copies, we soon found out how to put ourselves back together.

It was an oddly erotic experience especially the first time it happened. One memory was of a small group of soldiers that were walking until we came up to another group and then I stood face to face with my own image. He was a little taller then me, and then he just smiled and then let his dick get hard. The next thing I knew he moved behind me and shoved his cock up my ass and hugged me. The erotic sensation was amazing and I instantly felt like I was about to orgasm and then I suddenly felt my feet lift off the ground and I sank into him. He absorbed me and our memories meshed and I knew all he knew and he knew all that I had been through. This went on over and over a million times, every time I encountered one of my copies. And each time as we absorbed one another we would orgasm, and at that moment our minds would connect somewhere in the mindless pleasure of the moment.

            And of course we grew. And the funny thing was I never felt like I wasn’t the original me. Every one of my copies had the same thoughts and the same memory of my life before this time; all the same feelings, emotions and basically the same soul. It was too strange to really explain it quite right. But sometimes today I do wonder if there might have been thousands of me that never made it back. Some that might have ended up as food to some animal or insect. Caught in a spider web, or gobbled up by a bird. The possibilities are endlessly terrifying.

            Anyway, eventually the military caught on that we were still alive and they quickly went into action. For some reason we all marched to some huge barn in the center of the drop off zone. It was like a beacon of sorts and our Nano byte programs directed us there. It took about a month and we all eventually made it. And most of us were back to our original size or close to it. I think I may have lost an inch of me somewhere. It was odd to see some men arrive in double and they would quickly absorb together and form one full man.

            And the stories I could tell you about what each copy went through to get there would fill an entire library. But I’ll save those for another time. But I promise you it makes great reading, especially when you want a quick tale to jerk off to before going to bed. I mean come on, millions of naked soldiers marching on a quest through the snow in some land of the giants like forests. And we all were incredible horny all along the way! And because of the Nano-byte’s no matter what happened to us as far as cuts, falls, bruises, Blisters, anywhere on our bodies, they instantly healed themselves. So being barefoot and naked in the icy snow caused no damage to us whatsoever.

            And even though we should have been so mad at what had been done to us, there was a sense of awe about it all and perhaps a mental surrender to the whole project. I think it was part of the Nano-byte program. It must have kept us from getting too upset about it all. That’s the only thing I can figure out. I mean who wouldn’t be mad once you’ve found out that your own government was trying to make a robot out of you? And somewhat succeeded too!

            Well the top secret project had been written off as a complete failure at first. But eventually it turned out to be one of the most valuable discoveries. Were all became top secret weapons. Once they figured out how to control the Nano-bytes a little better.

            I still remember all of us standing there erect inside that huge barn like hundreds of naked sex dolls waiting for orders. I don’t think the top officials ever figured out what the deal with the constant sex was all about. I have my theories though. I mean if you alter the human cell and you break it down and recreate the DNA, what are the two most important drives of the human cell; to feed and reproduce itself. And sex if usually the way it does that so I can see how it would all come down to wanting to orgasm. And as I said before men can get aroused by anything. Man, woman, bus, tree, you name it! Anything you can stick you dick in will do. Plus, only the male DNA has both an X and a Y chromosome. X for female and Y for male. Women only have two X’s, so it’s the male that has the ability to connect to both of the urges sexually. That’s an odd theory but it works for me.

            Then, once we all made it to the same location the officers arrived with their mechanical controlling devices and we followed what ever orders they gave us, to a certain degree. Keeping us all from wanting to have sex half the time was always an issue, but they worked around it. I remember being a little confused for a while after they first arrived. They had sent out a controlling message that made all of use stiffen up and the next thing I knew we were being carried out of that barn like human statues… erections and all. I couldn’t move a muscle and the crew of men that carted us away and loaded us into the huge van wore protective suits as if we were contagious. Eventually they relocated us to a secret underground military station where further testing was done. But I think they thought we were mindless husks at that point cause for a while there they couldn’t get us to respond to anything. They hadn’t figured out exactly how to control the Nano-bytes and some how they had locked us all into some stiff hard mode and couldn’t get us out of it. That was when they closed the project for a while.

            Much, much later, after the project was reopened they discovered endless ways to alter us, now that we were essentially made up of Nano-bytes. They did this by sending in programs that could alter us into other materials, such as rubber, plastic, stone, all kinds of metals and even liquid at times. They could reconfigure our make up and size, color and shape. It was freaky, but really cool.

            Like I said, these abilities took a while to discover because for the first few years we spent a long time inside a huge storage chamber locked in some vault collecting dust. We were frozen and stored there along with millions of other forgotten top secret objects in a vast underground warehouse. I still remember several grunts going through the group matching us all up with our military ID’s, making sure we were all accounted for. He slipped a tag around my neck that read “Plastic test dummy, copy of S Robert’s, Do not touch” they treated us like we were plastic dummies. And of course they touched anyway.  These poor grunts didn’t know that we were the results of a top secret project that had gone wrong. They thought were just hard lifeless copies! I wanted to tell them so badly but I couldn’t move a muscle, none of us could. Surely all the erections should have made them wonder what the hell the government needed with a hundred or so erotic male mannequins! But like all military workers, we don’t ask questions we just do our jobs, and so did they.

            I think the big wigs thought we were probably mentally dead inside the stiff forms we had become. They had no idea we all still had thoughts and urges. But they eventually figured it out. I still remember just standing there naked like a frozen statue unable to move, endlessly staring at my fellow soldiers as they stared back. We all had erections and we were fully aware of our situation but unable to do anything about it. It was a little cruel to be so horny and so close to orgasm as you stood there lusting after all the naked bodies around you and not be able to touch, move, feel, or fuck them. I knew they had to be thinking the same things as well, and the idea that I was not alone made it a little easier. But it was kind of cool to spend years just lusting at all the hot male forms.   That loss of control was erotic in its own way and the feeling that you are just an inanimate object felt strangely sexual. And my mind did wonder and fantasize. Imagining I was a naked figure in some sexual wax museum, or maybe a museum of natural history display of horny homo-sapiens. As time went on I remember my mind kept trying to hold on to reality, because without any mental stimulus other then the naked bodies around me, I started to wonder about what was real and what wasn’t. For a while there I lost partial contact with the memory of who I was and started to just believe my life before this was all a fantasy, a fantasy that some mannequin made up to pass the time away. And then I started to accept the fact that I was just a male dummy and all my thoughts of who I was began to fade. Eventually I was just a mindless object, and I somehow had surrendered my self to this fact. To this day I wonder if it was the Nano-byte programs making me think like this. I was a hard, naked horny plastic male. That was all I could grasp there for a while. And I guess it was enough to keep me from going mad because it just felt erotic to me nothing but a naked erect statue and exposed and stored with hundreds of other studs that were rendered the same.

            Finally someone noticed that we were all still alive! It was one of the security officers. They often made their rounds and would check up on all the secret storage facilities. I remember them passing by now and then checking us all out, some more than others. But it was one of the guards that actually moved about in between us all. My memory of what transpired at that point was a little fuzzy. I vaguely remember moments where there was some physical contact, exactly what and how much I am not sure. I think the Nano-bytes deleted some of that experience. But it was some time after that that one of the guards noticed the small pools of pre-cum that had begun to formulate on the floor just below our erections. He was blow away by the fact that these statues where all leaking sex fluids. Well, that was when everything changed. They head officials realized we were still alive, or at least still active inside our stiffened forms and then the project was reopened.

            And so that was the way it all started, that was the origin of how we all became Nano-byte soldiers. Sounds like a comic book tale doesn’t it? Good, because the less you believe the better. I know I am not supposed to reveal all this secret information, but I don’t see the harm in it all. Like I said it’s all too fantastical to buy, and besides the military can’t stop me anyway. Ever since they sent a load of us into the mainframe computer I have been able to connect with the internet mentally and they can’t stop me. Oh talk about adventures. Me and my buddies had a blast invading every computer game know to man and playing them too, and I mean literally playing them… kind of like Tron but so much more erotic and virtually physical. Oh, and some of the things we did for the military while logged onto the web, would boggle the mind, you would be amazed and a little scared as well, I bet.

            As for now, well lately I’ve spent the last few weeks reduced to the size of a green plastic army man. Well, actually that’s exactly what I am now. A load of us got in trouble cruising the sex sites and as punishment the head officials had us reprogrammed. They turned our Nano bytes into solid plastic and now we all look exactly like those little green army men we used to pay with as kids. And the funny thing is some of these big wigs love to play god. They set us up like some war game soldiers on a huge map the size of a fucking swimming pool and shuffle us about as they play their war games.

            It’s kind of erotic to be all stiff and green and plastic as I am posed with a gun in my arms ready to attack. I can see one of my buddies; I think its Davis and his hot little green bubble butt is just there a few feet in front of me. Oh man if I could only move I’d pull out my long green plastic cock and fuck that sweet hard plastic bubble! Oh well, but I can’t at least not right now, I am in the middle of a war game and well, you know the rules, oh maybe you don’t… the rules here are we do our job first to serve our country and then after the day is over with get to have as much sex as we want. I got first dibs on Davis !

            But for now all I can do is look and lust. Shit, I think one of the big wigs can see the bulge in my pants. Oh well, what can he do to me that hasn’t been done already. Gee, I suppose he could light me on fire and melt me. Ah! Karma! I knew it!

            Anyway, that’s how it came to be that on one cold winter morning it actually snowed snow-flake-men. An incredibly erotic and blissful experience I will never forget, well unless of course they delete it from my Nano-byte memory cells.

            I guess all beings have a need to be remembered, that is why I think it was important to tell my story to some one. And who better to send it to but a website of men that are turned on by just this sort of thing? This way I can feel that my secret is out, I can share my adventures, and erotic sexual experiences and some one can read them even though they won’t truly believe they really happened. At least they are out there now in the universal sub-conscious. Because if I am really dead and all that is left of me is Nano-byte memories of me, well, I guess I just won’t some one to know. I hope you enjoyed my tale and the one going top secret adventures of the Nano-byte soldiers.

            All names have been changed to protect the families of the lost men of project Man0Byte.

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