I awake, my eyes struggling to open as I feel tired, my mind foggy and still drowsy. Even though I don't even know where I am I can still feel something is wrong, the strange sounds of machinery moving and pumping, combined with a faint moaning and groaning, like muffled barely conscious voices. 

The last thing I remember was travelling to my new job, one my boyfriend objected to, the argument was fierce and we didn’t part on the best terms, I should try and make amends when I get home. I'd applied to work on a battery farm, I was desperate for any job but he hated how such places treat and use the animals, I agree that it is cruel but I also really need the money, so I took it. 

My eyes open and finally focus, as they do I wish they hadn't, the horrifying source of the sounds coming into full view. Rows of men, all limbless, their thin and filthy bodies held naked in metal frames, their eyes glazed and unfocused, their mouths gagged with a tube pumping a thick liquid down their throats, a large metal tube seemingly impaled in their ass, while a machine strokes and pumps their cock, white liquid constantly flowing through tubes, their balls unnaturally large, oversized and swollen, each testicle having a needle stuck into them, behind them a small clear tube carrying away a yellow liquid. What the fuck is this? 

My heart races in fear as I feel the cold metal of the frame, noticing the large intruder in my ass, stretching it open, a slight vibration pulsing inside my ass, I feel my hard cock stroked and sucked, and notice the tube leading to my gagged mouth, the end of which rests on my tongue, almost completely pinning it down. I also feel pain in my balls, presumably from the needles, pumping something into me, my mind noticeably more horny than usual. I also feel pain behind my balls, a new hole where there never used to be one, a strange feeling as I piss myself in fear. My waste not exiting from my hard and throbbing cock. I slowly and fearfully turn my head, not wanting to see what has been done to me, knowing the truth but not wanting to confirm it. I let out a muffled cry of terror and shock as I stare in horror at my limbless body, my shoulders ending abruptly, as do my hips, my limbs completely gone, my body held in the frame and completely helpless, unable to move, forced to stay where I am, left alone in a room packed with other men, all in an equally disturbing situation, one that makes me almost throw up in fear and panic as I stare at my horrific fate. Why? What is all this? 

My mind struggles to focus as my cock twitches. A wave of arousal flows over me, I struggle as the machine brings me closer and closer to the edge, forcing me to orgasm, my cum pumped out of me as I moan into my gag, shame filling my mind as I come to my senses, surprised at how I could possibly cum in this situation, but I also seem to crave more, my body seemingly not satisfied, still horny. I struggle slightly as I'm teased and jerked off once again, quickly cumming once more. 

I moan as I experience another forced orgasm, my cock twitching painfully as the machine endlessly and mercilessly continues to milk my tired cock, my helpless body struggling to do anything and I just want rest. 

I suddenly feel a thick liquid pump into my mouth, my hungry stomach growls as I instinctively start to gulp down my meal, swallowing the mystery substance, my body desperate for any fuel to keep going as I'm brought to yet another orgasm. 

My head hangs exhaustedly, my body sweating and twitching as I'm forced to cum again and again, my mind overwhelmingly horny and aroused, the food I'm guessing contained some sort of drug or something, my mind unable to think further, my thoughts drowned out by desire, by a growing need to cum, a thirst and hunger that never seems to be satisfied as my balls ache and my cock painfully shoots out cum for yet another time, the number of which I've long lost count of. 

My eyes stay closed as my limp body hangs in place, the machines have finally turned off, my cock twitching uncontrollably, the muscles spasming from the constant stimulation, my ass shaking from the endless vibrations coming from the intruder lodged deep inside me, my breathing hard and fast, my heart racing desperately trying to get enough oxygen to needed places, my mind slowly going insane as I'm still horny, still craving more. I try to think, to question, to make any sense of this or to plan an escape but my exhausted body gives up on me and I fall unconscious. 

I wake with a start as the machine turns on and begins to mercilessly stimulate me once more, my still tired body barely able to respond, a small desperate pleading moan of of despair escaping my gagged mouth. I look around as my mind, although still horny, is now clear enough to think. What is this place? Why are they collecting so much cum? Does my boyfriend miss me? Will he find me? Or maybe he and the police are looking for me. I wish we didn’t leave things on such a bad note.

My thoughts are interrupted as more of the liquid food is pumped into my mouth, part of me wants to fight against it, knowing that it is likely drugged, not wanting to lose my sense and be unable to fight back, but I have no option as it is forced down my throat as more and more is pumped into me, my options being to either drink it or drown to death, my body instinctively making the choice for me, forcing myself to continue living through this hellish existence. 

"That's right livestock, eat up." The voice sounds strangely and terrifyingly familiar, but also colder and crueler than I remember. I slowly turn as I gulp down the drugged liquid and my heart freezes, my boyfriend stands next to me, his face no longer that of a loving partner, his eyes starring at me as if I'm just a piece of machinery, some object, livestock. 

"I told you not to take the job." What? Did he do this to me? I try to yell at him but all I can do is make muffled noises. 

"Do you now understand? This is how those poor suffering animals feel, the ones you were willing to mistreat for money. Now like all the others here, you will live the rest of your life as nothing more than battery animals, your existence will be to produce resources for me to sell for profit, your wellbeing outside of feeding and being pumped full of drugs and hormones is irrelevant. It's exactly what you and everyone else here deserve. Everyone here has been part of battery farming, well most, a few willingly signed up for this believe it or not, although I doubt they're enjoying it now, but I don't really care. Do you know how much I can sell sperm for? Not to sperm banks, I wouldn't want cruel people like you spreading their genes, but in various products, so many companies pay me good money for your fluids, your sperm goes to beauty and skin care products, while your waste goes to a fertilizer business, and your limbs made for good animal food. I hope you like the life you chose, you could have spent it with me but you instead fell into my trap for those who aren't worthy of a nice life. Don't worry though, your life will be long, at least 30 years, that's how long most last, although most of it will not be very pleasant, this isn't the healthiest of lives, what remains of your body will atrophy and grow frail and weak, everything you have going towards producing more and more sperm for me. Anyway I have to go, hopefully I'll find a better boyfriend while out tonight.” I flinch slightly as he gives me a kiss on the forehead and smiles cruelly as he walks away. I struggle and yell at him as he leaves me, my screams quickly becoming moans as I'm forced to cum, my body constantly farmed for its resources like the battery livestock I now am, my mind overtaken by the drugs fed to me, lost in a haze of horny desire. 

Epilogue: 

I silently moan and shake as my filthy and sweaty body orgasms again and again, my eyes barely focus on the room of horrors as I hungrily gulp down my meal, my thin, atrophied body always starving, my struggling heart beating fast from both the drugs and constant stimulation, my mind barely able to do anything, lost in a constant state of desire and need, starved of any stimulation outside of the constant orgasms, deprived of blood flow and nutrients, almost everything going towards production of sperm, my cognitive abilities reduced to that of a mindless animal, as my cock is forced to painfully cum over and over again, my balls agonisingly swollen as they produce more and more sperm for use in products. I mindlessly moan as I cum once more, to far gone to even care or understand the nightmare that I live in, lost in a world of pain, suffering, desire, horniness and craving my endless painful orgasms.