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Gangreen's Muscle Soldiers 14
🕑 Added 2025-06-09 06:41:45 +0000 UTCScene 16:
A New Breed of Soldiers
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At the underground lab, Igor arrived with the nine beefsteak tomatoes he’d harvested from the farm. following just behind him, Unit 4 entered, carrying Jason who held a container shimmering with new, unusual metallic tomatoes.
Igor wasted no time. He began injecting the muscleman sperm into the beefsteak tomatoes one by one. He placed the first five into separate transformation chambers. Moments later, five daunting super soldiers appeared in each chamber, tall and extraordinarily muscular. They wore only khaki briefs, stretched tight by enormous erections, and military boots. Each held a heavy machine gun, with a utility belt strapped with ammo and grenades, and a sidearm holstered to their leg.
As they stepped out of the chambers, they immediately stood aside, organized and sharp. Yet, the moment their eyes landed on Jason, their huge erections sprung even further, forming wet spots on their briefs.
"Looks like they're all into you, kid," Igor joked, a wide grin spreading across his face. Jason blushed, and Unit 4, still holding him, leaned in to give him a tender kiss. Igor continued, injecting sperm into the remaining four beefsteak tomatoes and placing them into their respective chambers. Soon, four more super soldiers emerged, each just as strong and intimidating as the previous five.
The nine new super soldiers stood in perfect formation in the lab, holding their machine guns with both hands, their attention strict.
Professor Gangreen stood up, a look of huge satisfaction on his face. "Very good, well done, all of you," he stated, addressing the entire lab. Unit 4 gently set Jason down, gave him a final kiss, and then took his place among the newly formed ranks, standing at rigid attention.
Gangreen then addressed the new super soldiers directly. "Boys, I believe you all know your purpose. I look forward to every single one of your performances. Make me proud. At ease, and report to Unit 4."
All nine super soldiers saluted in unison, their movements sharp and precise. Unit 4 then led them out of the lab, presumably to their new assignments and quarters.
"Hey," Igor teased Jason, a playful glint in his eye. "How are you going to take care of all of them, kid?"
Jason blushed again. "I'll train up more staff," he mumbled, though he knew that wasn't Igor's real question.
"But they prefer you," Igor teased, chuckling to himself.
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"I think we should give them call signs," Igor announced, practically bouncing with excitement. "Something like 'Invasion of the Pink November' or 'Checkout My Big Gun'!"
"You sure those are call signs?" Jason asked, a skeptical look on his face.
"Of course they are call signs!" Igor responded, puffing out his chest. "I read lots of MAD magazines, you know!"
"What are MAD magazines?" Jason inquired, genuinely curious.
"I'll show you later," Igor promised. "I have a whole collection in my room!"
"Okay," Jason accepted, "but why not just use something simple, like names from mythology?"
Igor considered this. "You mean something like Zeus and Hercules?"
"Yes, those are great for call signs!" Jason confirmed, nodding enthusiastically.
"No way, bad idea, kid," Igor quickly dismissed. "They'll fight over the call sign for who gets to be Hercules."
Jason looked around the lab, then his gaze drifted upwards, catching sight of a large holographic display floating in the air. It was tracking the sky in real-time, with constellations clearly marked out and a golden line drawn across, accompanied by various symbols and names. "How about those?" Jason asked, pointing. "Those look cool."
"What, you mean the constellations?" Igor asked, following his gaze.
"Yes, those yellow ones look cool," Jason affirmed.
"Those are the zodiacs," Igor explained, then paused, considering. "Okay, that might actually work."
And so, they decided to use the zodiac signs as call signs for the 13 super soldiers. Unit 4 remained unchanged, retaining his original designation. Unit 5 was now Aries, Unit 6 became Taurus, Unit 7 was designated Gemini, and so on down the line.
As they finalized the new call signs, Igor continued to work, transforming the new batch of metallic tomatoes into the imposing big guns and powerful missiles that Gangreen had requested.
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After Igor finished using the transformation chambers for the new requests, it was finally Jason's turn to test the three different metallic tomatoes he’d chosen from the special plant. He carefully placed each into a separate chamber and initiated the transformation process.
Soon, three distinct new "toys" materialized within the chambers. The first looked like a powerful sci-fi tank straight out of an outer-space battle, its metallic structure sparkling. The second resembled some kind of sci-fi spaceship, raging with deadly weapons, clearly designed for swift and devastating attacks. The last was a strange, futuristic bus with no wheels, its sleek form hovering just above the chamber's floor.
Igor, still in the lab, stared at them. "That's weird," he mumbled, scratching his head. "I get that one's a tank, and that's a gunship, but what's this weird thing?"
Professor Gangreen also arrived, drawn by the new creations. "Jason," he stated, eyeing the transformed objects, "we need more of those tanks and gunships."
"Got it, Professor," Jason replied, already understanding his next task. With Gangreen's instructions, Jason headed back to the underground farm to look for more metallic tomatoes, specifically targeting the ones that would yield tanks and gunships, while also keeping an eye out for any other intriguing new forms.
Meanwhile, Igor picked up the unusual, wheel-less "bus" and took it to the command center to show Scotty. "Hey, Scotty," Igor called out, holding up the strange creation. "Do you know what this is supposed to be?"
Scotty's eyes widened with excitement the moment he saw it. He quickly wrote "MAGLEV" on his personal tablet and showed it to Igor.
"You mean this thing is a toy train?" Igor asked, looking at the sleek vehicle with a mixture of confusion and amusement.
Scotty nodded enthusiastically and immediately went to work. He sent all the new information about the maglev to the engineering workshop, tasking Archy with designing a comprehensive track system for the revolutionary transport.
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Jason carefully searched the now thriving metallic tomato plant, which had grown impressively large under the gardener's dependable care. He carefully selected the specific tomatoes Professor Gangreen had requested for tanks and gunships. During his search, he also found three more interesting metallic tomatoes that caught his eye, their unique shapes promising new transformations. He placed all his chosen tomatoes into a container and returned to the lab.
Igor immediately began the transformation process for the requested tanks and gunships. Once those were underway, Jason handed him the three other unusual tomatoes he’d chosen.
The first transformed into a sleek, sci-fi spaceship, standing vertically in the chamber, clearly designed for space travel. The second became another fascinating playset, a complex collection of components that looked like they could be used for intricate underground expansions in the future. The last was another grape-like metallic tomato, but this one had sharper, more aggressive looks. It transformed into various building pieces, though they seemed more suited for weapon add-ons than general construction parts.
Gangreen glanced at his watch, a faint smile on his face. "Dinner time, boys," he announced, signaling the end of the day's scientific endeavors.
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Western Night in the Mess Hall
Professor Gangreen arrived at the underground mess hall, followed closely by Igor and Jason. Walter guided them to their usual table, where the ambiance tonight was distinctly Western-themed. The artificial windows displayed a panoramic night-time view of a dusty frontier town, complete with flickering saloon lights. The mess hall's lighting was dim, casting a cozy glow with artificial candlelight, and the soft, music of a saloon piano drifted through the air. Tonight's main course promised satisfying food: succulent Kobe beef and simmering cowboy stew.
As Walter brought them the appetizers and sparkling water, Archy suddenly appeared at Gangreen's table, a rush of excitement radiating from him. He placed a pocket-sized holoprojector onto the table, then used the personal tablet in his hand to control the projection.
A detailed design plan materialized above the table, a vibrant 3D holographic rendering of their expanded property. It showcased an effective future-tech outer fence, encircling the entire newly acquired land, with a robust pillar every ten yards. Five new outer gates were integrated into the design, each a future-tech guard post cleverly disguised with a façade that perfectly matched the manor's elegant architectural style. These posts were armed with the big guns from Jason's transformations, hidden away until needed.
The projection then shifted, revealing sleek, almost invisible maglev tracks, running like illuminated runway lights. These tracks were designed not to interfere with the patrol vehicles, connecting all the outer gates directly to the manor, ensuring rapid transport for staff and supplies. Beneath the surface, the design showed multiple underground silos for missiles and even a dedicated spaceship launch pad. Around the manor itself, several future-tech underground pits were cleverly hidden, designed to hide the newly transformed tanks, gunships, and big guns, all equipped with advanced auto-deploy systems.
Gangreen, completely impressed, looked up from the glowing projection. "This is excellent, Archy," he praised, "very good. How long will the construction take?"
Archy, speaking in sign language, conveyed his timeline. The outer fence and gates would be completed before breakfast tomorrow. The rest of the ambitious project would take another three days. Since Gangreen wasn't wearing his earpiece, Igor quickly translated Archy's signs for him.
"Very good," Gangreen affirmed, a rare note of genuine pleasure in his voice. "You may begin the construction after dinner. Keep up the good work." Archy, visibly satisfied, nodded and left the table, eager to return to the engineering workshop to finalize the complicated details of his designs.
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Walter arrived at the table, gracefully presenting the main course: plates filled with perfectly cooked Kobe beef and steaming cowboy stew. Igor immediately began to stuff his mouth with the tender beef, his eyes wide with delight. "Walter," he managed between bites, "do you have more of this stuff? This is so good!"
Jason, meanwhile, took a smaller, more careful bite, closing his eyes as he savored the incredible texture of the Kobe beef, feeling it practically dissolve in his mouth.
Just as they were halfway through the meal, Unit 4 rushed to the table, having just come off duty. Walter, ever prepared, instantly brought him an extra portion of the same dinner. The soldier paused only to give Jason a quick, affectionate kiss before he began to devour his meal with his usual focused efficiency.
Jason took his time, finishing his main course, then simply sat back, enjoying the sight of Unit 4 consuming his food with such vigor. Igor, finished his plate in record time and immediately asked Walter for more of that delicious Kobe beef. Walter, brought another generous plate for Igor and, at the same time, presented Jason with dessert.
Jason's eyes lit up. It was a perfectly crafted custard pudding with a generous scoop of ice cream. He picked up his spoon, scooped a portion into his mouth, and a soft, satisfied sigh escaped him – it was pure heaven. Unit 4, hearing the happy sound Jason made, paused his eating just long enough to lean over and give the boy a tender kiss. They continued their dinner, the pleasant Western mood of the mess hall providing a comfortable backdrop to their evening.
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Professor Gangreen finished his dinner, gently wiping his mouth with a napkin. He then turned to the Super Soldier. "Unit 4," he stated, his voice calm and authoritative, "I need you to become Jason's personal bodyguard. We have more than enough soldiers for guard duty already."
Unit 4 snapped to a crisp salute. "As you were," Gangreen acknowledged, then rose from the table and left for his room in the manor.
Igor, still stuffing his mouth with Kobe beef, grinned at Jason. "Looks like he's stuck with you for good now, kid." Jason blushed, and Unit 4, in response, leaned down and gave him another kiss. Having already finished his food, the super-soldier patiently waited for Jason to finish his dessert.
Once Jason was done, Unit 4 gently lifted him into his arms and carried him back to their bedroom in the manor. The moment they were inside, the soldier began to kiss Jason intensely. Jason wrapped his arms around Unit 4's neck, returning the passionate kisses. Unit 4 grunted, his body already responding.
Jason, still in Unit 4's arms, playfully used his foot to toy with the soldier's manhood through his khaki briefs. Unit 4 quickly dropped his gear and kicked off his boots, then gently laid Jason onto the bed as his penis slowly began to thicken and strain against the fabric. Jason then slid off his shoes and continued to rub his foot against the soldier's stretching briefs. A wet spot quickly began to form, and Unit 4 moaned, his body shivering in response to the intimate contact.
With one hand, the soldier pulled down his briefs to his ankles, revealing his throbbing erection. He kissed Jason even more intensely, grunting and shivering as the boy used his toes to make slow circles on the sensitive head of his shaft. Unit 4's erection began to erupt, wave after wave of fluid splashing out. He continued to make love to the boy, the ceiling of the room quickly becoming covered in thick, white goo and tiny tomato seeds, which then dripped down the walls, flooding the floor. The eruption was even more intense than before, a powerful, unstoppable release.
After the profound climax, they cleaned themselves up and eventually drifted off to sleep, with Jason snuggle securely in Unit 4's big, strong arm.
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Middle of the Night
The staff, now significantly expanded, split into several teams, each assigned to a section of the outer fence and gates constructions. Each team had a muscular soldier in a patrol truck, providing security as they worked tirelessly through the night.
Unit 4 awoke after about two hours of deep sleep. He gave Jason a tender kiss, then quietly rose, pulling on his khaki briefs and attaching his gear. He slung the strap of his massive pulse gun over his shoulder and left the room. Instead of heading to his usual patrol route, he went to one of the underground armories, switching out his weapons for fully charged ones.
After leaving the armory, Unit 4 proceeded to the command center. Now with more free time, unburdened by guard duty and patrols, he decided to check in. Scotty saw him enter and gave him a welcoming wave. Unit 4 set his weapon onto a designated holster on the wall and approached one of the stations, purposefully checking on all the ongoing activities.
Scotty, noticing Unit 4's presence, gestured towards the tactical stations. Without military knowledge, the staff had never figured out how to use most of the tactical functions; they simply couldn't understand what all the complex symbols and commands were for. Unit 4, however, quickly learned the functionality of the tactical stations. He made a few precise military hand signals, and the system instantly sent out commands. A few minutes later, three muscular soldiers arrived at the command center, saluting Unit 4. Unit 4 returned their salute, then issued several more military hand signals. The soldiers saluted again and efficiently manned the three tactical stations in the command center, bringing a new level of operational capability to the unit. Scotty showed his gratitude with a hand gesture, and Unit 4 returned a salute before leaving the command center.
The super-soldier then made his way to the underground farm to check on the metallic tomato plant, recognizing its importance to Jason. In the farm, Arthur the gardener was tending to a new, small tomato plant that had just sprouted, notable for its unusual, colorful leaves. The gardener was carefully setting up barriers around it to protect its delicate growth.
From the farm, Unit 4 proceeded to the kitchen. Barry, the cook, greeted him with a big, enthusiastic smiley face, gesturing for him to sit down at the single staff table in the kitchen. The soldier sat down, placing his weapon carefully to the side. Barry immediately brought him a large stein of beer and began to cook bacon in a frying pan. It was the middle of the night, and only a couple of staff members and occasional soldiers showed up at the mess hall for rations. Barry soon placed a plate stacked high with crispy bacon in front of Unit 4, who immediately began to eat. Though the soldiers typically didn't show visible expressions, Barry understood from the steady, satisfied consumption that Unit 4 genuinely enjoyed the food.
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As Unit 4 continued to eat his bacon, Barry, the cook, brought out multiple new ration samples for him to test. Unit 4, began trying them one by one. His expression remained unchanged, but he used simple thumbs up or thumbs down gestures to let Barry know if he liked the sample. Barry carefully took notes on his personal tablet, recording the super-soldier's preferences.
After finishing his bacon and helping with the new samples, Unit 4 stood up, grabbed his weapon, and gave Barry a crisp salute before leaving the kitchen. Barry returned a friendly wave.
Unit 4 calculated that there was still plenty of time before Jason would wake up. He decided to perform a thorough security check through both the underground facility and the manor. He planned to return to Jason just before he wakes up, to cuddle him in bed.
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