Stitch's Keyhole Adventure Chapter 2 (Patreon)

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Chapter 1 

Chapter 2 And the Research Continues

Jumba’s old lab was being raided, with agents of the Galactic Police searching for the other experiments. The last thing they were expecting was their Captain to show up bare ass naked. “Captain Gantu what in the universe?”

No one was prepared for the naked captain to smirk, before suddenly attacking them. He dominated with his size, capable of grabbing his former subordinates and hitting other subordinates with said grabbed ones. Hesitation on the soldiers part cost them dearly. They thought maybe he was brainwashed or under mind control, so they didn’t want to hurt him.

It was all over so fast, their weapons were smashed and the agents were down. He took one of their communicators and contacted the ship. Gantu had the agents tied up and was on his hands and knees before the door opened. Stitch and Jumba entered, but the “abomination” was not as the agents knew him, he was taller and more anthropomorphic.

“I’ve secured the perimeter master, all enemy targets have been captured.” Stitch looked about the room seeing the terror and realization on their faces. Just seeing his master had Gantu horny, the large man’s body trembling with delight, his massive rod was hard and twitching, and his well fucked hole could be seen winking at the defeated people.

“Good boy!” Stitch said, and he patted Gantu’s head.

“Ohhh!” Gantu collapsed to the ground, literally cumming at the praise. He drooled, spilling what made him a man across the floor, his cheeks burning red. The fact the agents were witnessing this seemed to make it all the hotter.

Jumba side stepped the mess and went about his lab collecting everything he needed. He brought out the other experiment containment pod. “Here they are 626, all 625 of our little family. Hehehe, which one shall we activate first.”

Stitch spoke to Jumba in quick alien dialect which translated to. “We won’t release them yet, only when the time was right and in the meantime he could adjust them.” It was true Jumba had no idea he’d make so many experiments, often jumping from one idea to another, plenty of them were wild forces and wouldn’t be loyal to 626 or him for that matter. His later experiments were enhanced to resist those that came before.

With the resources of the Darkness and the High Council Jumba could do so much more, fix the flaws of his old experiments, harness their powers for their heartless army, or even get them to evolve like 626. There was so much to do, and they now had all the time in the universe.

It was every Evil Scientist's wet dream. He was given quite a bit of materials to start with. Even stuff not of their world. “And we’ll receive more if you take out these “heroes”?”

“Ih!” Just like that Jumba was sold.

“Oh 626 you little genius you, let’s do this hahaha!” He could feel his creative juices flowing.

Stitch was given a tablet with info on his fellow abominations on it. He was gonna review them and gauge them on their powers and abilities.

As for the agents well...they were taken by the Heartless.

They weren’t leaving this world just yet, Stitch’s first mission was to find the keyhole for this world and open the door for the darkness.

-x-

Jumba left his old lab and his past behind him. He was like a kid in a candy store as he got to study the heartless with their unique ability to adapt and his pension for mad science, the possibilities were endless!

Stitch was keeping busy, fucking his new toy. Breeding the giant whale of a man over and over, pumping him full of his seed. Gantu was a freshly stamped virgin, so he didn’t quite have the stamina to match Stitch.

So Stitch often fucked Gantu unconscious, drilling his ass an extra round after he passed out. He wasn’t exactly a bad lay, Stitch rather enjoyed knocking Gantu up night after night, leaving his ass gaping and his cum leaking out. His stomach inflated with his “abomination” seed.

Plus the large man was eager to serve him. He loved being Stitch’s seat, happily licking his master’s booty. His new service was cock warming. When Stitch was reviewing his companion’s powers and abilities, Gantu was on his cock, his big mouth capable of sucking Stitch’s cock and balls.

He got to just stay there, kissing his master’s crotch. His throat was stuffed by the monstrous cock, his massive balls resting on his tongue. He got to spend hours on Stitch’s dick, slurping and sucking, worshiping his master’s cock and balls.

The taste was burned into his buds. He swallowed around the rod, while his tongue jostled his balls. When he felt Stitch twitch, he began to suck like a black hole, chasing his master’s cum as a reward.

Another way he served his master was morning washes, he bathed every inch of Stitch’s chiseled fluffy body, if he did a good job he got to lick his master’s feet.

His mouth was certainly improving in skill, eating ass certainly helped train his tongue work. So it was clear he had potential.

Gantu just needed to learn how to properly please his master and train his body up to perfectly serve him. When they weren’t fucking and Gantu wasn’t serving Stitch in one form or another, he was training.

He had the “good” captain exercising every day, pumping iron and training his body. His work outs were heightened with a protein shake aka Stitch’s cum. Bit by bit, he was getting stronger.

Stitch wanted to be hands on with his training but there were other duties he had to see to.

-x-

News of 626’s escape and the other 625 experiments out in the universe raised some alarm. The Galaxy Police put a bounty on his head making Stitch the most wanted alien in the galaxy. Did he run?

No!

He laughed.

Stitch found it a challenge to test his new powers and the power of his gummi ship. The United Galactic Federation wanted him destroyed sending so many ships from across the cosmos to bring them down. Stitch had so much fun wiping out their forces, their fleets, their squads, and their ships. The pilots had their hearts taken by the Heartless, while the ships were taken in for scrap and materials. If a ship managed to catch his eye, he tried not to just blast it to smithereens.

His gummi ship fortress was impressive, not only was it fast, it was powerful. With four arms he could pilot and control the whole ship himself. If he had a full crew he’d obliterate so many.

He didn’t care about the target on his back, it just brought the fun to him. His biggest issue was locating the keyhole, there were many planets in their solar system and the keyhole could be on any of them. Stitch wasn’t in a rush, he was enjoying himself, and he was gaining more hearts for the darkness.

-x-

“I HAVE DONE IT, HAHAHA!” Jumba’s experiments on the heartless had yielded some results. “Behold...Heartless Latex!” He had created a living ooze, a liquefied heartless with all the properties of latex and rubber. The ooze could replicate any armor or clothing.

It had the durability of the heartless, burn it, shock it, freeze it, stab it, slice it, pierce it if you can, the ooze would simply regenerate.

Stitch and Gantu were enjoying the naked life, not bothering with clothes. As it was they could use armor.

He tried it and it formed a similar design to his red space suit, with the heartless crest instead of an upside down triangle, and black instead of red. There were no patches but it did have a red belt, with modified holsters for his arsenal. It was quite nice, it breathed like silk but was durable as armor. Even for his furry body Stitch found it quite nice. “Not just armor, it can also serve as both weapon and storage for 626!”

Stitch rather liked this ooze, with a thought he could command it. The space suit shifted down into a pair of speedos, it could also shift and be a red sash/belt combo.

With its versatility it gave the experiment a wicked idea. He had Jumba prepare some more ooze. His pet deserved a promotion. He wasn’t a captain anymore but the general for his Heartless army.

Gantu bowed. “I am honored master.”

626 poured the ooze onto his cock and Gantu moaned. It spread over his length, pumping and working his shaft. “Ohh ohh ohh!”

“Hehehehe!” Stitch enjoyed the show.

He could see the ooze working him, hugging him like a second skin. The tip and his balls were squeezed making the large man moan and cum. It fed on his seed and used it to grow.

The ooze spread over his hips, becoming really hot and tight short shorts. It hugged his ass perfectly, invading his ass with a faux dick. His cock and balls were locked tight, the ooze becoming a living cock cage. Over his crotch the Heartless crest appeared on the front signaling he was locked, red for locked, blue for unlocked.

Two straps went over his abs, pecs, and broad shoulders, down his back to connect to his backside. Dark bracelets appeared on his wrists and ankles. From the straps up to his neck, it formed a dog collar. This “armor” was rather erotic, showing off Gantu’s assets while keeping his cock cage, ass stuffed. The straps could also shift so he could have his guns and weapons on them. His thick beefy arms, strong legs, sexy back, abs and pecs were on full display.

With a chuckle and snap of his fingers, the armor shifted becoming a maid outfit. “So pretty!” He had stockings, lace, a skirt, and frills. Gantu shuddered at the praise, he wanted to get hard, but he was still caged even in this maid uniform. He’d wear this when he cleaned the ship.

“Ohh such fine taste 626, impressive!”

“Thank you master!”

After some time Stitch figured out where the keyhole was, of course it was on Planet Turo, the Galactic Federation’s Capital!

To be continued