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***Part 1 ***

Hiccup opened the door to his slave room, smiling brightly upon seeing his ten completely naked slaves who were all still connected to his milking machine. He could clearly see all of their painfully erect shafts through the clear rubber cups that were firmly attached to their groins, continuously releasing their load to be collected in his sperm-tank. He didn't feed them for two weeks, resulting in their body having no body fat left at all, giving him a clear view of every single muscles they had.

He went over to the first one, stepping on his clearly defined abs, to then walk over every one of his slaves' abdominals, enjoying their groans immensely. The feeling of their completely exposed and defined abs against his bare feet was turning him on immensely, getting his shaft to full mast. He quickly removed his clothes, letting his painfully erect shaft spring to life. He then went over to the first one again, slapping his hard member against the slave's cheeks to then stick it into his mouth, thrusting in and out hard.

He was kind of annoyed about the fact his slaves were still able to breathe, so he went over to the control panel and turned the pump connected to all their masks off, completely cutting off any way for them to receive air, resulting in loud moans coming from all of them. He loved looking at the wild spasming of all their chests, seeing how their bodies desperately tried to receive air but were unable to. He calmly, without any hurry at all, watched their desperate spasms increase in pace, some of them currently struggling immensely to stay alive. He walked over to these ones and positioned his mouth beside their ears and began rapidly inhaling and exhaling into against them, making sure they were getting as desperate for air as possible. He deeply enjoyed how all of their faces were currently getting deep blue, signaling their intense lack of oxygen. He saw how their orgasm rate and cum production increased as well, this being one of the reasons he put them into this controlled air supply system so he could cut their air off whenever he wanted to increase their cum production.

He now went over to the slave struggling the most, lying his upper body on top of the slave's chest, to let the slave's desperately spasming chest lift his body. He loved the rapid rate of his slave's chest rise and fall, clearly able to imagine how they must feel right now, their bodies probably screaming at them like: “I need air! Oh please, give me air! Just once again, please! I need to breathe! I need oxygen, please! I am begging you, just let me breathe one last time again!"

But Hiccup didn't care, he was only going to give them their air when every last one of their hearts had stopped beating. So he laid his ear on the slave's chest and listened with great pleasure how it was desperately trying everything to receive oxygen and keep him alive but was unable to and therefore currently getting slower and slower. He focused clearly on the sound of the slave's last heart beats, to then finally give up and come to a stop.

Hiccup was now in a room full of ten slaves that he just killed, but he knew from a lot of experience that everything it would take for them to come back to life would be to turn on the air pump again, giving him the opportunity to enjoy the asphyxiation process again and again.

***Part 2 ***

Hiccup walked back into his slave room to check on them. He was easily able to see every ridge and crease of their muscles, given that by now, it had been two months since they last ate. They were also still wearing their tightly sealed masks which were all connected to a pump. This was their only way to receive oxygen and Hiccup had complete control of that. Sometimes he just limited their air supply, but today he was especially horny, so he decided to turn it off completely again.

He walked over to the control panel of the pump and pressed the red button next to the orange one. The moaning of his slaves began instantly since they were now completely sealed up from any way to receive oxygen. Hiccup went over to the one that was moaning the most, he probably just exhaled when the pump was turned off and was now suffering immensely. He sat himself besides the slave's completely naked and ripped form and quickly grabbed hold of the slave's extremely hard shaft. He placed his other hand on the slave's chest to feel its rhythmic contractions. The slave's body was currently screaming: “Air! Air! Please! I need air!". It was so unbearable to the slave how his chest was spasming like crazy and burning at the same time. He was very used to the typical feeling of painfully needing to breathe but being unable to. He tried his best to inhale as strongly as he could, but to no success. His air supply was completely sealed up, granting him not even the faintest oxygen atom. Hiccup was now feeling the ripped slave's body that was currently struggling to stay alive up and down, tracing his fingers along all those abdominal slabs. It felt wonderful to feel all the individual fibers of the slave's abdominal muscles, along with the incredibly pronounced network of veins. Hiccup now moved to the slave's ear to rhythmically in and exhale against it, making the slave incredibly envious that his master was able to easily breathe while he was currently forgetting ever having known oxygen. Hiccup noticed how the slave's heartbeat got slower and slower to eventually stop altogether. He used this to his opportunity and began masturbating the dead slave's cock which was still extremely hard and long (20cm) because he trained them for so long. He then stuck the slave's cock into his mouth and began milking the slave's essence from him; it tasted great like always.

Next doors he had one slave mounted in an underwater tank with his nostrils completely sealed up and his cock connected to a pump. The slave had a spell on him so he couldn't die but was still experiencing every kind of pain. So after he had been placed in the tank two months ago, it didn't take long for his lungs to burn horribly to finally inhale the water. His mind was screaming at him, but he didn't die, so he experienced the horrible burning of his lungs for two months now. Giving Hiccup enough cum production due to his body naturally orgasming every two minutes due to his asphyxiation. Hiccup this way was able to collect four liters of cum a day which he filled in water bottles for his own daily consumption; he really loved the taste of fresh cum from an asphyxiated slave that didn't receive oxygen for the past two months; it made the texture especially creamy and juicy.

He also built a tank for himself. He could set the desired time and then the machine would automatically submerge him and only let him back out when the time was over. His personal record was five minutes and he really had to admit how insanely intense the burning of his lungs was then. He also inhaled the water at the end, which gave him a surreal experience, he was so aroused like he'd never been in his entire live; it was so pleasurable. But thanks to this, he knows firsthand how crazily painful it is to be submerged underwater for more than two minutes which only made his grin widen given that his slave was in there for two months. He unplugged the cum suction tube from the pump and sticked it in his mouth, wanting to get a direct fresh taste sample of his slave; it tasted beautiful, and it was so warm; he loved it. He looked into the tank to see how his chest and abdomen where still rhythmically contracting, desperate to receive air that they would never get. Down below he saw the enormous shaft of the slave which was the human tube that provided the slave's cum to Hiccup that was sourced from his enormous balls bellow. They were also rhythmically spasming and constantly producing the rich semen to be collected in Hiccup's tanks, ensuring he could consume his slaves' cum whenever he wanted, making him incredibly happy.

Another thing he liked a lot was the fact that he didn't need to use a toilet anymore. Because his slaves were his toilet. Every time he needed to relief himself, he just went over to one of his slaves, opened their mouth wide, pulled his boxers down, sat himself on the slave's face, and put his cock in the slave's mouth. He then just needed to release his bladder muscle and let his pungent urine flow through his cock right into the slaves open maw. He always loved to hear how his piss splashed against their tongue and throat, the slave quickly having to gulp down Hiccup's pee to avoid it from overflowing. The slave was also forced to deeply inhale Hiccup's heavy musk due to Hiccup's balls being firmly pressed against the slave's nostrils, literally drenching him in the most pungent and intimate fluids Hiccup had to offer.

This time, Hiccup's bladder was quite full, so the slave had to swallow multiple times to gulp down the entire contents of Hiccup's full bladder. It always delighted Hiccup immensely to be able to just relief himself into his slaves, not having to ever use a toilet, offering his slaves his voluminous piss multiple times a day, ensuring this by drinking excessively much water. He could only imagine how it must be like to be used as a pissoir, or how his piss tasted, but Hiccup simply didn't care, his entire focus being on his own pleasure.

***Part 3 ***

Recently, Hiccup did a few updates to his slave setup. The first one was a new special air control system, enabling the slaves to breathe from another's lungs. All of his slaves' lungs were tightly connected to one closed hose, five of his slaves had a special valve that only allowed air to get exhaled but not inhaled, and the other five had the opposite valve, only allowing them to inhale and not exhale.

When Hiccup switched to this system, he just had to open the main tube up, so that the air of the five slaves could exit, and fresh one for the others could enter, after all of his slaves had their lungs either completely painfully full, or completely empty, he closed the tube again and opened up their valves, resulting in the empty lungs to suddenly deeply inhale, while the full ones deeply exhaled, resulting in the first five slaves to inhale all the air out of the other five slaves' lungs. After this happened, the now inhaled slaves exhaled again, whilst the exhaled ones inhaled again, getting their air back. But this air had now been inside of the other slaves' lungs and therefore had only little oxygen left. This oxygen got even lower with every repeated cycle of synchronized breathing the slaves performed, resulting in an incredibly hot view for Hiccup, clearly seeing how five of his slaves definitely inhaled the exhale air of the other slaves' lungs.

The second update Hiccup made, was the new drinking and peeing system. Every hour, a signal tone would occur, and the milking process stopped. The pump then switched its output from the milking tank to the slaves. The slaves then released themselves, peering into their milking tubes, the pump literally sucking their pee out of them. The pee of the first slave then went right into the mouth of the second slave, being his hydration. When the second slave digested that pee into his own bladder, he released it himself, pumping it into his milking tube. The pee that now was inside the first and second slave then went into the mouth of the third slave, hydrating him. This process went on until the tenth slave. His piss was then pumped into the first slave. This way, the first slave got to drink his own pee, but which first went through nine other slaves, but since the process continued in a loop, just after a day or two, the piss he got to drink already went hundreds of times to human bodies, the taste of it being indiscernible at that point, but it only got worse since this process went on forever, Hiccup never needing to supply them with any new water or air, they completely survived with their own used elements. Constantly supplying Hiccup with their precious, completely natural thanks to his setup, cum.

Sometimes he took a small taste sample of their month old pee, surprising him immensely just how pungent it was. Hiccup also didn't need to use a toilet anymore, since every time he needed to pee, he just connected a hose to his cock and released his own pungent urine into the even more pungent urine of his slaves, adding it to their forced digestion.

After a week of his air setup, unsurprisingly no single oxygen atom was left in the air his slaves were constantly breathing back and forth, delighting Hiccup immensely. But his slaves weren't so delighted since their chest spasmed wildly, constantly having pure carbon dioxide in their lungs without getting relief, a constant drowning feeling filling their minds.

To spice things up even more, Hiccup attached a big cup to the end of their connected air tube, at which Astrid stood completely naked, her pussy dripping with need. Astrid pressed her pussy against the rubber cup, resulting in her pungent pussy musk to enter the air system of the slaves, quickly filling all their lungs with completely oxygen free, with the addition of incredibly pungent pussy pheromones, air. This intern resulted in the slaves' cum production to increase dramatically, since they were constantly inhaling the pheromones of a needy female in heat, the fact Astrid hadn't washed her pussy in months only helping this fact even more.

Hiccup ensured Astrid's pussy was constantly wet by offering her the sight of all his muscular naked slaves, as well as intense porn of her liking, resulting in her juices literally flowing into the slaves' lungs.