He is Amused by it

"Hahaha, are you impressed?"

Apollo asks with a chuckle and his charming smile as he watches Max stare at his enormous and visibly full balls. He cups them in his hand and continues taunting the younger man.

"It is really a blessing to be as superior as me, I produce so much sperm, that I only rarely feel spent. It is really a perk of being so rich that you can pay scientists to do anything you want with the human body"

Max tries his best to listen to the unnerving stuff the other man is saying, but watching Apollo play with his balls like this is really something. One ball can barely fit into his hand, it is really unbelievable how large they are. Max even imagines, that he can hear the cum slosh around inside those big things.

"But I think this should be it for now I have shown you enough to understand what you will be getting into, we still have to go over the details of our little contract, I would not want you to be uninformed about what the terms and conditions of our agreement would be"

Apollo says with an unnerving smile, but he starts to slide his very sloppy and still dripping cock over the face and through the hair of the boy in the cubicle, seemingly to clean it. This makes the face look even more like a mess than it did before, now there were many strands of hair stuck together by big drops of Apollos sperm, and now the face overall looked very slick and wet because of spit and cum. After cleaning his cock, the slightly older man dresses himself again.

Max is kind of disappointed, that he can't continue to watch Apollos enormous appendage, but maybe that's better for now. He also would have loved to be the one who cleans the other man's cock, but he knows that Apollo wouldn’t have let him after he didn't choose to join the other man earlier.

"Ah... yea, that would probably be a good idea"

Max says awkwardly, but relieved, that it seems like Apollo missed that Max had cum into his pants, that would have been very humiliating to him.

After Apollo got fully dressed, he approaches Max again, he gets pretty close to him and places a hand on the younger man's shoulder again and says almost directly into his ear.

"I see that this show must have been a bit too much for your little pecker, that's honestly pretty pathetic if you ask me, but this isn't the first time that happened, so don't be too embarrassed about it, a reaction like that is normal for people like you. On our way back to my office there are several of my clothing rooms, when we get there, I will get you something to change into"

Maxes cheeks start to turn red of embarrassment and shame, he really hoped that the other man would not notice. But having Apollo say this almost directly into his ear is kind of arousing... At lest, he doesn't have to wear his soiled pants for the rest of the day.

"Ok… ahem… thank you... that would be really nice, I really didn’t mean for this to happen..."

Max stammers, but the slightly older man doesn't pay it any mind, he just chuckles, turns around and starts to walk back to the main door of the room where they entered.

Max is kind of stunned, he can't seem to get his legs to work. He looks over to Apollo and then from him to the boy in the cubicle. Is Apollo really leaving him like that? He is so completely dirty and full of spit and cum. He is still human, why isn't the boy treated like one? Not even being given the slightest decency of being cleaned is a very scary and disturbing thing.

When Apollo reached the door, he realizes that Max didn't follow him there. As he turns around, the slightly older man can see that the other still stands at the place he left him, and he is looking at the toy that Apollo just so thoroughly used.

"What is it, Max? I don't have all day"

Apollo says, addressing the unmoving Max.

"W... Will you just leave him like this? This dirty and used, doesn't he deserve to be clean, he is still human!"

Max is genuinely concerned and tries to sound confident.

"And that is where you are wrong, they are not human, they maybe were once, but not anymore. They are physically and legally nothing more than my personal sex toys, just my belongings"

He says, in a matter of fact tone, he continues.

"They signed my contract, writing their life over to me and I had my doctors do the rest, nothing more than that"

Max is hit by that blunt statement, he knows they talked about it before, but it's still utterly disturbing to him. To him these men, look human, so they are human, even though it doesn't seem like they are still mentally in their bodies.

"But you can't just take away someone's humanity, that's not possible and that's against the human rights!"

Max tries to counter.

"Well... as you probably will find out soon yourself, yes I can and I love doing it. And as for some stupid rights, why should I care, they don't apply to me and besides I had my lawyers create such a great contract, that it just bypasses it"

Max is still dumbstruck by the continues details that Apollo gives him, he can't even find any more words to say.

"But don't worry about that toy, it doesn't mind, it stopped thinking a long time ago. But to ease your mind, after I use one of my toys I have it cleaned by a cleaning machine in the next room, it will thoroughly be cleaned and after that you would not even know that that toy has just been used"

Apollo says nonchalantly, as if he is just stating facts, and he seems to just do that, at least to the extent that he believes them to be.

Now feeling defiant by what Apollo told him, Maxes body starts to work again, and he gives the boy in the cubicle one last look and begins to walk over to where the slightly older man waits at the door. Walking in his soiled pants is a real pain, but the young man thinks to himself, that maybe he deserved it, after watching another human being abused like that and having an orgasm from just watching it happen.

After walking along the cubicles, they have visited before and giving them each one last glance. He finally reaches the other man, Apollo then places a hand on Maxes back and guides him through the door. Leaving this horrific but for some reason very arousing room behind. But Max knows he will very likely see it again in the very near future.

Apollo turns off the lights and pushes a button on the wall besides the door and with a swift sound, the door is closed and all the safety mechanisms are back in their place. Leaving all these helpless men trapped inside of it.

Apollo guides Max trough even more rooms until they seem to finally have reached a clothing room, bigger than even any boutique the younger man has ever seen.

Max feels Apollos hand leave his back and the slightly older man walks over to a wall full of outfits. He takes some nice black pants from one of the outfits and walks over to a closet that he opens and takes out some underwear.

As he reaches Max again, he places those items on a nice red velvet bench and he says.

"I hope these fit you well, since I'm bigger than you these pants will probably be a bit loose but just use the belt that you are already wearing"

Max thanks the other man for the clothes and walks over to the bench to look at them. The pants are really beautiful, they are a very rich black with little ornate red rose details, and they feel heavenly in his hands. But as he picks up the pants and sees the underwear that the older man has picked for him, he is shocked. Apollo chose what looks like the skimpiest black men's underwear that Max has ever seen. It has see-through material and when put on will probably hide little to nothing of his skin.

"Wait, what is this, how am I supposed to ware this?"

Max says shocked while holding up the underwear Apollo has given him to ware.

"Those are designer underwear and I would say preferably over your ass"

Answered Apollo amused, while looking at Maxes face, which had a bewildered expression.

The younger man defiantly ways his options and comes to the conclusion, that wearing clean underwear, is better than his soiled ones. At least they will be hidden under the new pants.

"Okay... then, where can I change?"

Max asks, because he doesn’t see a changing room or a door that looks like it would lead to one.

"I'm afraid, that you will have to change in front of me, since I want to take a look at what I'm going to pay a lot of money for"

"What? What if I don't want to?"

A defiant tone is present in Maxes voice.

"Then you can continue to walk in your soiled pants, that you soiled, might I add, because you were watching me fuck one of my toys"

Max knows that Apollo is right, but this is still so humiliating, he is not sure what he wants to do about this.