Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. By Xbanero 2010-11 xbanero@yahoo.com tags: SciFi, latex, FF/m, strapon (sorry for the horrible style, maybe I'll fix it lately, I also promise I will leave party theme for a while) --------------------------------------------------------------------------- --------------------------------- 10. School laboratory version 1.0.3 Asher's high school was classic institute for ladies education in past times. But when Sasha came here it was about to change. From the first time she noticed strange girls wearing plain black uniforms and silken gloves. They were almost in every classroom. "Who are they?" Sasha asked her neighbor. Jenna, who apparently ignored those "freaks" answered "If I could recommend, you don't care. And believe me, it is better to remain like this. And stay away from alpha nu!". It was clear she woudln't like to hear another question about it, so Sasha turned back to fashion and guys stuff, leaving it for the next day. After school she found on one of the boards in the hall strange job offer. "You don't have to care abou money, when you work for alpha-nu! Interesting people and style! Come to us!" She remembered what Jenna said, but she coudln't help and stored the address and phone number. The rest of the day she browsed pubs and shops, looking for the job. But in vain. The thought about the call to Alpha-nu posessed her. "What the hell, it's just a phonecall!" She dialed the number from the flyer. Pleasant voice of young lady introduced as Sarah and persuaded her to come over and see the possibilities right away. Sasha was desperate. She decided to go there. Alpha-nu was very large building with impressive entrance. After a doorbell rang beatiful woman in mid thirties opened and smiled at her. "Ms. Jennings? I am Sarah Stone, Come in!" She led Sasha to her office, closed the door behind them and offered her comfy leather chair. "In fact we have small school laboratory here. We have couple of different projects running on private funds, but we still need people to participate. I see most of the girls coming here have no interest in science, but THIS is something different and I can say you gonna like it! Please fill in this survey, so we can find more about your capabilities..." She put a small notebook on the desk before her. Sasha never saw such test before. It was all about ability of quick decision and taking control, but also some questions asked about violence in media or fashion and design. When she finished it, mrs. Stone took the notebook from her and ran some analysis. "Mmmm. Interesting. You are perfectly eligible to work here. Now read this contract and sign it if you want to..." Sasha took a paper covered with tiny letters. As usual noone was expected to read it all. But Sasha was different. "Mrs. Stone, here is written that you have rights to take back all my memories if I break the contract, is it a joke?" "No dear, of course we don't posess such technology, but we have research partners who could do it. And don't be afraid, it is as painful as bite of single mosquito. Many of girls left our labs without a problem. And it is only way we protect ourselves. Have you decided?" Sasha was reading the all contract rules once again. Then she sighed. "You can leave anytime you want. But you have to sign it to find out more." "You know I need the money." She bitten her lip and signed the paper. "Very well then, go back to the main hall, there will be one of our researchers waiting for you." Sasha left the office. Outside she met pretty blonde about a graduating age wearing white lab coat over the known black uniform. "You must be Sasha Jennings. My name is Emily Parker." Sasha shook her hand. She felt the black silk of Emilys glove glided over something smoother than normal skin. "Lemme show you the lab first." She led her to the sliding door with the sign "LAB". When the door closed behind them she started to undress. "What are you...?" "You know, these uniforms, it is just a cover." "Are you hiding something or what?" "Sort of..." with these words Emily pulled off her left glove. And Sasha saw for the first time what's underneath. Her whole hand, and as she found later her whole body too, was covered by transparent latex-like smooth membrane. "You see this is our main project, the suit. Everybody has to wear it permanently as the part of our research." Sasha gulped. She was attracted to touch it and in the same way she wanted to run away and never return. "I suggest you want me to wear this too..." "Yes and no, everyone gets the latest version, so I suppose you will have something more advanced." Then she proceeded to her skirt and revealed another secret. Out of her groin protruded something that looked like penis, made out of the same transparent material. It more looked like it was the part of her suit. Sasha blushed."This becomes weird. I think I don't like it." "Yeah it looks odd, but believe me, you will get used to have your own penis." Emily gripped her member in obscene way. "It is our latest goal. We are developing this prostethic thing that you actually can FEEL." Sasha was in awe. She was standing in small room with a girl covered from head to toe in transparent latex and that girl was wearing a dick! "Relax, you will find it less offensive as soon as you'll meet the others." She pulled her labcoat back over her suit and opened the door to large laboratory space. There were many girls dressed like Emily rushing around. "We actually have to use the 'penis' as much as we can, cause it is still in testing phase." With these words she approached the nearest cubicle. "Hello Jamie, my sweetheart." She kissed the cute redhead lightly on her cheek and then ... her penis entered girls asshole effortlessly. "Yummy" Emily closed her lips around her index finger and pulled it out with wet popping sound in the same time as her member retreated from the redheads cherry. "It's more like greeting to us. Jamie here is working on new feature. She is adding to the penis ability of emitting electrical impulses" Closer look into the cubicle shown hogtied muscle man with his ass exposed for further experiments. "You can participate on my test Emily." Said Jamie. She turned one knob on her table and pushed her penis into something that looked like fleshlight. After while she pulled it out. "Now it is charged.See?" Her cock touched man's asscheek and it caused sharp sound of electric discharge. Man was definitely gagged because he only flinched without a sound. Then with a devilish smile Jamie buried her member into his ass. "I can exactly control a dose I am giving to him." She slowly moved inside and out. Emily coudln't hold herself back, she griped Jamie's ass and entered her again. Now she fucked her with swift pace. And Jamie, surprised by such assault, discharged herself in one time. Man's body heavily convulsed and then collapsed, probably because he fainted. "Ooops. Please Emily don't stop." Jamie was now biting her lips in exstasy, totally forgetting about her experiment. Sasha was watching the show with widened eyes. She knew it is what she wanted. Emily kissed Jamie deeply after she finished her off. Then she turned back to their spectator. "Sometimes proper technique beats the technology. Now where were we... oh yes, have you finally decided?" "What do you mean?" "I mean if you want to get your own suit now." "Uhmmm..., you know, I mean... yes" Sasha's voice was trembling. " Emily led her to the other part of lab that looked more like a warehouse. Meanwhile Sasha coudln't help herself and asked Emily "Who was that guy? Is it legal?" "Errr, I knew you'll ask, it's complicated, he's former quarterback from the University, but after his severe injuries he coudln't play anymore so he's broke. We pay him well I think. We have another couple of male employees, hired mostly as test subjects, all based on legal contract. You don't have to worry, they won't be here if it's not their cup of tea, see?" Emily smirked. "They are all pervs. And besides, we can always get their memories erased and let them go..." They stopped before scanner gate like the one used on airports. "Now we can take your measurements to make the suit properly matching your body. Undress and step in." Sasha reluctantly did what was asked for. Machine hummed and some lights inside blinked. "Very well, now we can dress you up... Stand still." Rotating nozzle has sprayed her with some sort of lubricant. After that, from the floor around her feet raised semicircular handles pulling up outstretched transparent membrane of her new second skin. As it raised past her hips she started to feel its snugness around her thighs. "Put your hands into the sleeves." After she managed to do it, suit quickly advanced to the neck. Then the machine slowly released it so it constricted around her bust and neck, perfectly copying her body curves. "In the first time you could feel the suit restrictive a little bit, but you will get used to it soon. Now we have to finish the bottom." Before Sasha could protest, Emilys hand quickly proceeded to her pussy and stuffed inside the sheath that contained something more than a single thin membrane. "You will find out soon what is hidden there," Emily grinned. Then she inserted the ass sheath. Sasha blushed, feeling another girls fingers invading her most intimate parts shocked her a little. But her mind was still in dreamy state after she saw the performace with Jamie. She wanted to FEEL it. Meanwile the handles smoothened most of the suit. There was no mirror, but Emily showed Sasha output of one of security cams on the monitor. Sasha pivoted before cam, admiring her own shininess and beauty. Finally she got to the main point. She gripped her OWN cock. "Whoa!" "Pretty impressive, isn't it?" said Emily admiring her new recruit. "I can offer you one test drive if you want..." She pushed her butt against Sashas cock. In fact it wasn't easy first time. Emily gave helping hand to her newbie lover many times, but finally she was able to bring them both to the climax. "I think that we could postpone the beginning of your project for tomorrow. Let's find out more about our wardrobe room". Emily handed her one labcoat and pair of white sandals. "It is better to wear at least these." They walked to another part of warehouse, that looked more like some fetish fashion shop. "We have developed plenty of costumes wearable over the suit. You can browse thru the large selection on this screen. And it is still growing, as the part of our projects." Emily selected set hotpants, keyhole top, shoulder length gloves and thigh high stockings all in matching red latex. All of the demanded stuff appeared in the plexi glass shelf on the wall besides the screen. Emily removed her labcoat and sandals and took the hotpants. Looking at her slowly pulling them up a filling the appropriate sheath with her cock made Sashas blood boil. "Believe me it is more arousing when you feel as it hugs your bottom and penis than only watching it." Emily said. Then she countinued with tease then, taking stockings, pulling them up over her smooth rubbery legs. They reached nearly to the pants, leaving there only small stripe of her alabaster skin under transparent suit. Then she pulled on her top and finally the gloves. She changed to a flaming demoness. The sheath on her cock slightly changed its appearance. It was much larger now. And looked in a very alien way, like if designed by Giger himself. "Oh yeah, shoes..." Emily moved to another screen, where was the largest selection of footwear Sasha has ever seen. She picked pair of transparent platform stilettos decorated with ornaments of red snakes encircling the towering heels. "Like that? We can stay here until the party..." "Party?" "Yes, every day we have a private party in our club here. You will be really thrilled. But first we should choose the best outfit for you." They really got into it, Sasha's newly discovered fetish for latex fashion was insatiable. Emily also revealed her another invention of instant change of the hair color, so Sasha left behind her original auburn color, replacing it with electric blue. She wore silver latex stockings and gloves, blue latex bodysuit and a silver corset with blue stripes. Her penis sheath was designed as articulated robotic member, huge in size. Her shoes were also blue, platforms and heels matching the height of Emily. She also decided to wear blue glowing visor. She looked like a sexy android from the far future. "Oh it's about time, the party starts after thirty minutes, we could go downstairs to the club..." She led her around the main lab space to the staircase nearby the main entrance. The club was very nice, decorated by mirrorglass and shiny metal, seats made of black rubber. Large glass bar underlit by fluorescent tubes was surrounded by chromium barstools. Some of seats have already been taken. "Let's have a drink." The bargirl wore pink latex minidress over black catsuit. Her black penis with pink head jutted from under of the hem of her skirt, on each side was a row of golden buds and on the tip was large golden ring. Her pink hair was made up to a ponytail. "Two vodka's, straight" ordered Emily. "So to your new job!" Sasha didn't used to drink a lot, but tonight she was losing control. When the music started she was a little bit tipsy. Soon the dance floor was crowded by latex bodies and swinging cocks. Sasha's pussy and ass has been stuffed countless times by a completely unknown girls, same way her robo-monster ravaged other's love holes like on the conveyor belt. The intoxicating rhythm filled her mind setting her body free. Before midnight she collapsed to a comfy rubber seat next to Emily. "Are you having fun my dear?" "I... am... done..." Beautiful android's head rested on Emily's shoulder. "I think I can find you some place to sleep here. You're lucky it's friday..." Sasha woke up on a comfy couch in a small office, looking similar to Mrs. Stone's. She sat and held her head in hands. She started to have flashbacks. She remembered there were also two guys last night! It looked like they got there by accident somehow, totally drunk and disoriented. But soon it appeared to be worst mistake in their lives. They were pulled to the dancefloor and soon their suits were into shreds. Their pitiful tiny but rock hard cocks were swiftly swallowed by magnificient rubber pussies, effectively immobilizing them and exposing their asses to another assault. All the girls took turns, including Sasha. She remembered the poor guys whining when she slapped her silver-blue crotch against his butt. Next day... "Hello sweetheart." Emily stood in the door. She wore the usual black overall which hide all of her rubbery skin. "Hangover is a bitch. But we have to quickly get you in a shape or we'll be late for school. Let me help you out of it." She started to remove parts of Sashas cyber costume. Soon Sasha was stripped to her basic suit. "I'll get it cleansed, now take a shower, bathroom is there." Emily pointed at narrow door in the left corner. Sensation of jets of water against her second skin was strange, but pleasant. Meanwhile Emily prepared her own cover suit. "It is necessary to attract as little atention as possible. Resemblance to school uniforms from the past has psychological effect on teachers, but it is still less tolerated than massive piercings of some goth punks. " "Yeah my classmate is somewhat allergic to this uniform too." "What is her name?" "It's Jenna, Jenna Wilkins." Emily gasped. "I know that girl." "She was humped bu some scum four years ago at her twelve. She wanted to keep it secret, even from her parents. We presented her the guy hogtied with a set of tools for behavioral correction..." Emily licked her lips. " ...it went bad. She massacred the guy in the worst way i have ever seen. His ass was in shreds from severe whipping and strapon pounding. Then she cracked up. We had to get her memories fixed then, artificially of course. We were lucky there was search warrant for the bastard, so he disappeared, without any problems with police. I am afraid something resides in her mind from this time." "I really don't look forward to meet her today, I think she'll hate me then." Sasha sighed. "You'll be fine." Emily's minivan was ordinary looking, but comfy. They split before school. Sasha catched strange looks from some people, but mostly she felt invisible as if the uniform meant something thats annoying to look at. "Gosh what happened to you, look at yourself. I sorta knew it..." went Jenna as Sash sat next to her. "I am also glad to see you." sasha defended herself. And it was all of their conversation for the rest of the day. Sasha wondered how is that possible she is not tired at all, even after the such wild night like the one before. She felt as if the suit enhanced her senses. And thanx to it she noticed Jennas strange behavior. She bite her own hand many times, jabbed her thigh with pen or pulled her hair. Sasha also heard jenna's conversation with a guy who told her to come to 'Blackcat' at midnight sharp. Emily waited for her before school. As they closed the door of her car the interrogation begun. "It wasn't so bad." said Sasha. "And what about Jen?" "Uhm, i think she has more problems with herself. Sasha described her strange behavior. "You bet she's on dope. Blackcat is a dealing place. I wish we could help her." "You mean she's junkie?" "I am afraid she is." Emily shrugged and continued "I mean we could help her, but all the resources we have could be used by our members only. It would really help if we convince her to sign the papers. Anyways it should be better if we manage to thwart her meeting tonight." Emily cleared her throat. "In fact we planned to sweep Blackcat long time ago." "What do you mean with sweep?" "I planned it for later, but these circumstances make me to tell it to you right now." She started to explain there's a secret group that use special protective suit in case of engaging certain criminals. The use of the suit is strictly forbidden outside of lab, so everybody takes a risk of immediate suspension. "I'm offering you to join the group, because of your physical capabilities, your intelligence and because i think we started fine friendship last night. I like you." "I also feel strong sympaties to you, but I think I should earn such honor to be one of the few, isn't it?" "You silly, you don't have to do anything." Emily pulled car over and kissed Sasha passionately. " When they reached the lab, Emily called a meeting in a distant quarters of storage area. The group was really small, Sasha counted up to five girls, all very beautiful, with toned bodies. "This is Erica, Maria, Sybill, Nina and Lisa. Girls, meet Sasha, she's a newbie who needs our help. I would like also recommend her as a new member of our team." Girls examined Sasha with suspicious looks. It wasn't usual to get a new recruit from youngsters. But Emily was obviously in charge here. "I really appreciate your loyalty, but we will vote, this is our rule." Emily explained the problem with Jenna. "Isn't that the freak we helped last time?" asked Nina. "Yeah, but I think we are sort of responsible for her problems." "I think we are not." snapped Nina. Sasha quickly found it won't be easy to fit here. "Ehm, I am not sure about that either, but look my classmate is probably on dope and I wanna do something about it." "Anyways we have some time for little research, we can easily find who called Jenna and who will be at Blackcat tonight, isn't it?" Emily dropped her cover suit. "Meanwhile you all have chance to know Sasha better..." Their mutual interest was sex. And soon their rubbery bodies writhed in ecstasy. Sasha got chance to try every available hole in this frenzy with her artificial cock. After thirty minutes all of the girls came at least four times. "I think it's time to vote for Sasha. Or against." The result was clear. "That looks we'll have some fun tonight..." Emily giggled. Blackcat was small club in dirtiest corner of the town. Street was full of garbage and dirt, blinking ligths in the back alley illuminated seven female figures in street clothes. Couple seconds ago Jenna knocked at the door and entered. "Okay girls, now cancel the cloaking mode. Remember the suit is nanite based and they are charged for three hours of basic use only. Every surplus action shortens its lifetime. When discharged, suit goes apart, no matter what happens." Said Emily. Normal clothes dissapeared. All the girls looked now from neck to toe like obsidian statues, glistening in dim light with large semi-erect cocks between their legs. "You are equipped with two important things. First is nano-gag, which is self guided, it is enough to get it close to targets mouth, it effectively mutes any person in sight. You can even throw it. Second one, bio-shackles, is very strong immobilizer, again it is very easy to apply it on your target. Switch to high protection mode now." Emily's suit grew up over her head creating perfect sexy mask, leaving out space around her mouth and eyes, whose were promptly covered by protective visor. Her hair now stood up in proud ponytail. She looked powerful. Soon the others changed in the same manner. "Secure all exits." Three girls sneaked to the backdoor, preventing anyone to get out of the pub. "In posistion." went from built in intercom. "Okay let's rock'n'roll." She swiftly strutted on her silenced high heels to the main entrance and kicked it open. She looked magnificient as the lights reflected on her shiny black body moving inside. Her gag swiftly invaded mouth of the guy guarding the entrance in same time as her shackles encircled his anckles and another went around his throat extending to both shoulders wrapping around his arms pulled together with impossible force. The action took couple of seconds. They proceeded inside, Emily secured door with another bioshackles to prevent anybody surprise them. There was five guys, three of them totally drugged. Fight was short. Nina pulled barman effortlessly over the bar and slammed him against the wall. His feet were frantically shaking in the air. She held him with one hand while other placed gag in its place. Then she striped down his pants and impaled him on her cock. "Remember all these scums are paid by drugs. Careful about the guy in the corner, he could be dangerous. Sash!" Sasha took deep breath from the shock, watching long knife that just jabbed into her stomach. In fact nothing happened, her suit stopped the blade. And she felt as her fear transformed into a rage. She grabbed it, pulled out of the tattoed hand and threw away. She jumped on him, sending him down to the ground."fuck the gag, i have something else to push into your mouth" she thought for herself. She took his head with vicious grip and forced her black snake into his mouth. As he came around, he started to fight again to get her off him. "You are annoying." Sasha just wondered about how to punish him when her penis shot massive electric discharge into him and he collapsed. "Easy on that, Sash, the suit has limited power. Go look for Jen, noone saw her yet. Maybe in a kitchen." Sasha opened the door behind the bar. Jenna was sitting on the floor, obviously doped. "Myy goood, aliiiens arrre attackiing." Jenna stared at the beautiful black katex female figure standing in door. "Easy Jen, it's me Sasha, from the school, remember?" "Saaaashha whaat arrre youuudoooingheeere?" "I am trying to save you," "Wh... whyyy? I ammm fiiiine," "Guess you are not." Sasha approached her to help her up. Jennas eyes fixed her penis. "Oh my, whhaaat isiit?" Her look became hungry. "Mayy I touch iit?" "No, don't..." Too late, Jen grabbed it and gave it couple strokes. Sasha moaned and it provoked jenna to take it in her mouth. Sasha threw her head back and grabbed Jennas hair forcing it deeper in her throat. Jenna was sucking and licking furiously. She straddled her legs, and started to warm herself up with right hand. Soon her wet pussy glistened, inviting Sash's cock inside. And she coudln't hold back anymore, rammed her tool inside and fucked her like rabbit. "Sasha, what happened? Have you found her?" went Emily on radio. "Yes we are fine, just a minute." "I see" Sasha heard emilys giggle but didn't care. She just wanted to fuck the brains out of the doped slut under her. She had to stuff her hand into jenna's mouth to stop her screaming, she orgasmed every single minute. After five or six peaks she stood up and rolled her over. Her well lubed cock glided into Jenna's ass in one push. Tightness of the second lovehole drove Sasha crazy. Finally she reached her release. Jenna fell asleep exhausted. Sasha covered her with some blanket she found in shelves. Then she returned back to the pub. All the guys were stripped down, or at least lost their pants. There was one huge fella she didn't noticed before. He was severely bruised, his ass was bleeding. "Welcome back. This bastard shot at Lisa as they entered back door. Girls had their way with him. They doublestuffed his ass which nearly teared him apart." Emi informed her, while she fisted guy she took down at the door. Maria was fucking Sybill on top of two guys while Sybill stroke their cocks. They were too exhausted to cum again, so it was rather torture than pleasure. "Do you want me to assist you with finishing the dealer, Sash?" "It would be great, I am tired a little bit." Emily picked him up and put him on the table on his back, again like he weighted 2 pounds and not two hundred, holding his knife in other hand to keep him calm. "I think you are wrong, you can take much much more." Emily was right, once her cock entered dealer's anus, she felt refreshed again, demanding more orgasms and more punishment for the scum who tried to stab her. Emily took out his gag and sat on his face, her penis resting on his chest. "LICK!" She put the knife to his throat to emphasize her order. She had to be careful, because Sasha's thrusts made all the table shake. The straps of bioshackles were moved to pull his knees to his chest. She pulled his tiny cock and started to fist it. He was hard in seconds and came in a minute, but she continued to expel all of his stuff until his balls and prostate was aching. The suit somehow extended nails on her black rubber hands into sharp fangs, so she scraped and cut him on many places. But he still managed to make Emily cum, despite his own agony. She convulsed on his face, stroking her black member. Then she stood up and finished the party. "Okay girls, let's wrap it up, get all the guys together, it's time to gas them. Sasha, please take Jen to the van, and be careful, use the cloaking mode." Jenna was still in deep slumber, Sasha picked her gingerly and put her on back seat of Em's vehicle. Soon rest of the group rushed back. "Girls I have to thank you for tonite's action. Gnite." Then they went to their own cars and left. "We use mild neurotoxine gas to break short term memory. It is not completely erasing, but the mess it makes is not usable by best analysts." said Emily when driving them back to the lab. "It looks you'll sleep here again, maybe I should get you your own room..." "It's okay, I called my landlady I won't be at home again." "Yeah maybe you should move here, really. I wonder what we'll do with her." "You told me there should be a solution." "Hmm but she's drugged again. It'll be against all rules if we treat her like that." "But what else we could do now?" "Look, I am not saying I decided to deny it, but it could be dangerous, she is obviously cracked up person, she could harm not only herself but she could be also threat to us." "So it will be my responsibility, I made you to do this and I will leave with her if any problem occurs..." "It woudln't be a great help if we lose you, But anyways I'd be suspended too." They changed their worried looks and sighed. "Okay, let's get her suited then." They carried her to the room with fitting machine and removed all her clothes. Then they positioned her inside, but she coudln't stand there, still in deep slumber. "It has a special wet process mode for some emergency cases. Hold her up and watch." Emily typed some sequence on the control panel. Soon the transparent cylinder slowly arose from the floor and slowly got filled by some lightly pink fluid, in which she started to float. "She also gets cleansed this way. Now the standard procedure continues." They both watched as the thin membrane climbed up Jenna's body and made it's magic. Emily stroked her member couple times. "I am not surprised you was so long back there in the kitchen, she is divine beautiful." Then she broken her dreamy looks and continued "Now we have to commence therapy itself." She pushed couple of buttons on control panel again. Numerous mechanical arms arose from the floor, four of them gently took her anckles and wrists fixing her position in the basin, next two carried dildos that have been slowly inserted into her. Another one pushed something like vacuum pump onto her penis. In the same time strange helmet with countless electrodes descended from the ceiling along with some kind of breathing mask that was pushed into her mouth. Finally her breasts were fitted by transparent suction cups. Her body tensed, as the unbearable stimulation flooded her senses. "It is pretty thorough procedure, the program searches for conflicting malign patterns and tries to change them using all of these stimulators. It could last another hour. What if we go to try something on meanwhile?" Emily winked at Sasha, knowing her weakness. They rushed into wardrobe store, browsing thru smorgasbord of latex lingerie. Sasha picked black and smokey bra, panties, garterbelt and thigh high stockings, all decorated in lacy style. Sheath for her penis decorated it in the same manner.She watched herself on monitors and she felt luxurious as the patterns moved when she swayed her hips. Then she put her feet into high heeled pumps and pivoted around in them. "Let's check on the progress then..." Emily, who wore satin-like purple and black bodice, black stockings and black panties, whose changed the color of her member to purple, slightly changing its shape to look like bud of some exotic flower. The machine was still humming, sometimes Jennas body shook, when the stimulation was more intense. "We still have some time then..." Emily closed her lips to Sashas mouth and pushed her long tongue deep inside. Soon they lied on the simple mat, that Em pulled out of somewhere, in 69 sucking on each other's dicks and pushing their fingers deeper into both of their loveholes. Their moans were interrupted by a signal from machine that indicated the process was finished. Sasha stood up to support Jenna when the liquid from the tank was drained, the cylinder retreated into the ground and the arms slowly put her on the on the floor. She opened her eyes with blank stare. But soon she came around and started to examine her new rubbery skin, her penis, she even licked her fingers to find out the taste of it. "So you have finally managed to make me into this..." Her voice was confident without a trace of surprise. "I think it was not the reason..." Emily started. "Yes I know you are sorry for your past intervention, but there were plenty of possibilities how to help me now and before." Jenna interrupted her. "But you made the choice for me. But I like it." She started to smile. "I just want to wear something on top of it, like you do..." Sasha looked at Emily and both girls started to laugh. Soon Jenna started to look for the outfit she desired for. She made Emily to explain her everything and let her alone, she wanted to surprise them. "I don't know Sash, I don't like it, she's up to something." started Em when they left her. "She looks so confident, like if she was the one who made us to do it to her." "I think it's paranoid a bit. She's just different, that's all." "Ta-da" Their jaws dropped as they turned around and saw HER. She wore ultimate dominatrix costume, red lined black rubber catsuit with open bustier and super tight corset, long red rubber skirt opened in front where protruded her large red penis. She wore thigh high laced boots on six inch high spiky heels. As it shown later she also had on pair of red gloves. She turned to Sasha. "Look what I have for you." Her member swayed back and forth. "You owe me one. KNEEL!" Sasha was shocked by her stern and demanding tone. Somehow she found herself doing as been told. She took the bulky head into her mouth and started to lick it. Jenna was enjoying it, but in very cold manner. She presented a crop she held behind her back and started to slap Sasha's butt. "Enough." She pulled her wet cock out. "Now show me your ass. YOU TOO! C'MERE!" Emily felt same urge to fulfill Jenna's orders. Soon they were wiggling before her, as Jen buried her rubber fists deep into their pussies. She pulled her hands out just when they were about to cum. Then she sat on cardboard box, straddled her legs apart and looked Emily into eyes. "Fuck her." She started to pound Sasha furiously, just to please Jen. Jenna watched them with amusement and slowly stroked her cock. When Sasha and Emily came together, Jen splashed them with huge load of cum that erupted from her member. "YOU ARE MY SLAVES NOW. You wanted me like that, so now you have your QUEEN!" Both drenched girls looked at her astonished. "Yes Mistress." they replied obediently. Ten years later.... Felice was sitting in a very comfortable white leather chair waiting for somebody to release her from the small office she got locked in. She didn't panicked, because she wanted to stay here, on this mansion. On her seventeenth birthday she realized she wants to finally resolve her growing obsession with latex and femdom. She decided to become a lifestyle dominatrix. So she sent her application here, to the best domme-house in the whole country. And she was very upset since she got a positive reply a month later. The screen on the wall before her blinked. Very beautiful blonde covered from neck to toe in shiny black rubber appeared on it. "Welcome, my name is mistress M and I really enjoy to live here as our Queens subordinate and second in command. I have to congratulate you for being selected as our novice." She stroked fat black glistening rubber cock proudly erect between her legs. "Every mistress here wears it not only as a symbol of power, but also as a key to a whole world of new sensations. But let me show you what I like here the most." The scene changed. "This is the royal bathroom. Only few of us have access here." She took off her stilettos and stepped inside the soapy bath, clipping her hair up. "And here is my beloved fellow Mistress S." Another beautiful woman draped in black latex was already waiting there. They kissed and seated in the water to reach for each other's feet they started to massage. Their bodies undulated with pleasure, making their cocks sinking and reappearing again. Soon M turned around showing S her wet latex ass. Her friend didnt hesitated and mounted her from behind. Felice was frozen. They were so hot, and she is gonna meet them soon! She felt her juices running down her inner thigh. The women on the screen took turns and various positions. Finally M got satisfied and stepped out of the tub. Her face was glowing. "We usually do that every morning, sometimes joined by the queen herself." She put her shoes back on her feet and stepped to a makeup table with a large mirror and pushed her member into a hole in front of it. Her body tensed as she tilted her head back and let out a deep moan,while her tongue darted out of her mouth. Then she relaxed a little and started to dry out her hair. " This unit is purposed for charging our Queens suit. She needs to charge it every six hour so she has couple of these devices installed around the house. My suit has a limited response to that, but it could get me off while I am fixing my make up." Her hips slowly moved back and forth. "Our queen is always extremely horny after charging, which makes distinguishable damage on the other equipment." She opened the door, revealing a spacious hallway with a dozen of naked and completely hairless smaller men busying around. "Drones. They are mindless toys programmed to keep the house tidy and clean." On the floor were piled two lifeless bodies, one bleeding from its mouth, another from the ass.Another drone tried to clean the bloodstains on the floor around. M picked up one of the devastated drones and carried it away effortlessly like if it was a blowup doll. S followed her taking the second one. The next scene was very bright. The large white room with various medical appliances had obvious purpose. "And this is the infirmary." Mistress M came in, now dressed in white latex catsuit with transparent nurse snug minidress. Thru the hole in her tight miniskirt protruded white rubber penis with visible hole in its head. She turned to one of special inspection tables, with damaged drone bound to it lying on its belly. Its legs were bend and spread, hands alongside, with infusion set attached to one. Huge set of cables led from numerous sensors to the monitor standing at the table. Its ass and head were lifted up a little for better access. M pressed couple of butons on the monitor and its mouth opened wide, which apparently caused the electrodes on its cheeks. Without a hesitation she pushed her member down its throat. It appeared she had a heart shaped red glossy box attached on her back, couple of wires and a small tube along her spine leading between her shapely asscheeks were visible thru her dress. "Right now I am wearing a medbox, its connected to my cock, so I can easily apply a drug or electro treatment. I am able to make it swallow even if it is hibernated, look." She pushed it deeper, its throat started to move, taking the fluid pumped thru the pulsating tube on her back. "The meds we apply now help to repair damaged tissues. As you could see, the other damaged drone has different injuries, so it needs different treatment." Mistress S appeared dressed identically as M and buried her member into the ass of the other body spreaded over the next table. "Of course we enjoy the treatment process... very much." Their hips started the slow, sensuous motion. M turned her face to the camera and continued with her explanations. "Our queen joins this procedure very rarely. She likes breaking in new drones much more... In my opinion regular slaves are filthy before they get converted into real drones, so I don't prefer to play with them." She leaned forward and licked the drones back. Her tongue was impossibly long and tippy as it swirled over the smooth alabaster skin. "Mmmm. Squeaky clean and tasty." After while they pulled out their wet gleaming cocks and took some kind of helmets, putting them on each drones head. Then they opened the chastity devices freeing drones tiny dicklets and got them sucked in something that looked like vacuum pump. "The programming process is only temporary. We have to renew it often. As you can see the proper sexual stimulation is required even in the hibernation." They connected couple of wires to the helmets and returned behind to enhance the stimulation using theis marvelous rubber cocks again. They now looked like exploring the insides of drones' anal cavity than fucking. "It is very slow process, bud the medbox is also capable to stimulate me. So lets have party." Her breathing visibly heavied and soft moans oozed from her mouth. Mistress S did the same. The scene faded. "Now it is time to tell you about your purposes here, in this house." Mistress M was lying on the couch having her legs licked by a pair of drones. She wore red catsuit, golden bikinis, golden laced up sandals and opera gloves in the same color. Golden thong also covered her erect member with snug sheath decorated with white pearls, except its red head. She stroked it gently watching her toys. "We have still lot of work with them, your duty here will be to keep their training and programming. Everything will be explained to you in a short time." She patted one drone with her golden crop over its bald head. "Lick it!" she pointed at the head of her penis. Drone encircled it with its tongue and she gasped with pleasure. Then she stood up, motioned other drone with her foot to lie on its back. Then she pulled her panties forth slowly rolling it off her cock. She pulled them down and put them on the couch. Red rubbery folds of her pussy glistened with lust. She sat on drones face, burying his nose in her cherry. "And be very thorough!" she took the crop and slapped its inner thighs to emphasize her order. Other drone sat on his feet watching her rubbery erection. "These games are good for finding the drones eligible for reprogramming. Basically you will have a regular domimation practice, just resulting in reports that we could use." After while she needed more stimulation and used the crop to make the idle drone to get back to the fellatio. She was not satisfied with its slow progress, so she gripped its bald head with her rubbery hands and abused its throat. She looked at the camera for the last time. "We'll meet very soon." Scene faded. On the screen appeared red sign. "Please sign the contract and proceed to the next room." Felice noticed the paper and the pen lying on the table before her. It wasn't long, but having some weird points like this "From now on we own your very memories, that will be taken to this point from you right after the cancellation." or "Every necessary body modifications are reversible at your will." She sighed, shaken her head and subscribed the papers. Immediately the door on the left side clicked and opened. She stood up, straightening her slim and pert body wrapped in tight leather outfit. The next room was looking like some operating theatre with flat table and various devices and robotic arms around it. "Remove your clothes please and lie on the table, head should rest on the red circle." Said the voice from the speaker. She did exactly as been told. One robotic arm brought some kind of helmet with mask that covered her face. "Inserting a reference point" were the last words she heard. "Welcome Mistress Phi into the world of endless bliss." Felice sat on the table feeling somehow weird, as if her body became lighter or the gravity has dropped. Also her vision was different, she saw perfect details on her clothes still hanging on the stand 15 feet away. She looked at her hand, which was covered with a thin layer of some transparent latex like material. She brushed her face to enjoy the perfect smoothness of her new skin. Her sensitivity was same or maybe better as before. And down between her legs... It was something unspeakable what she felt at the first touch. Her very own new cock tingled sending shivers along her spine. "You can now communicate thru your permsuit that has been succesfully attached to your body." Said the voice in her head. "You can disable this feature whenever you want to." Felice stood up balancing on her feet. "Where should I go now?" "You should have the first audience at the queen's quarters. But at first you should pick your dress. Standard dominatrix costume is recommended. Step into a dress up cabin please." She went to a device looking like photobooth. Inside was a display showing the main inventory resembling an internet fetish shop. She selected predefined outfits and standard costumes. Display shown herself wearing a black shiny rubber catsuit, long fancy skirt opened in front and a huge black rubber penis. Her waist was cinched by a beautiful black corset supporting her yet smaller but attractive breasts. If there was something that Felice loved besides the domination, it was the dress up. Sparks flew thru her mind as she browsed thru numerous items. She added dark silver opera gloves, changed shoes to silver stilettos with silver laces leading up to her thighs and a silver cloak clasped on her neck. She pressed large green button with sign "proceed" and the items one by one appeared in the shelf. The zipperless catsuit was surprisingly easy to pull over her new skin. She almost came when her penis filled the approriate sheath. Despite its thickness, the sensitivity remained the same. The corset had no laces, she put it around her waist and the edges locked when she closed them together. Then it started to squeeze her already thin waist to a wasp like diameter. Felice sighed with relief when it stopped, but she was still feeling comfortable. Shoes, gloves and a cloak followed in minutes. The last item was the crop, which was her favourite tool. She took it and headed out of the room. "Queens headquarters are on the second floor, you will find the elevator at the end of the hallway." Clicking of her heels startled a drone who wasn't really looking like tidying up. It was more like looking for something. But he wasn't frozen for long. Somehow it felt the novice's uncertainty and decided to attempt to escape. In fact Felice was really scared when it ran against and bumped into her tearing her down. But when it wiggled upon her trying to get away she realized it is her who's in charge here. She threw it away effortlessly and quickly got up grabbing its frantically moving legs trying to push her away. She turned it around and sat on its chest her heels along its cheeksides. To her surprise she found out the drones had no teeth. She examined its face with a stern look. "You are ridiculous. I am going to show you what you'd be missing." She took the head of her penis and bent it down to reach its mouth. "Lick!" she raised her crop meaningfully. Heart of young dominatrix jumped as she felt the warm tongue on her rubber dick first time. She changed her position on all fours, knees painfully buried in its belly, trying to push her cock deeper in the drone's reluctant mouth. But instead of this it attempted to shake her off. The lust and anger flooded her mind. She stood up and kicked its writhing body. "Useless slut! I will fuck you on two!" Her hands lifted the drone off the ground, painfully sinking into the flesh of its waist. Regardless to the height of her heels she felt very stable. And then she impaled it forcefully onto her member. Warmth of its insides and the blood trickling down from its ass awashed her with pleasure. She stood there panting, her nipples burst out of her young firm breasts. She very slowly pulled her tool out, watching it mesmerized as it appeared, stained with blood. She felt like playing on violin, like if pleasant sweet tone resonated inside her. It was iresistible. With the same slow motion she pushed it back inside. Drone's legs and hands stopped it's jerking motion, its stare went blank. After another couple of pushes she came and threw the body away. Then she headed for her audition. ... "Dear Phi, you just entered my house and you have already damaged one of my drones. What kind of behavior is that?" Something made Felice kneel before the woman in long see thru wite robe. Her opalescent skin was like made from nacre including her face. Her rich white hair glowed with blue light. "I am sorry my queen." The queen stood up from her throne and walked graciously around examining her new servant. "There is no doubt you already are a true dominatrix and I will gladly accept your services. But it seems you still have a self-control problem." She put her index finger under Felices chin and raised her face so she could see into her eyes. Felice saw two red glowing orbs examining her twisted soul. The Queens face was beautiful and she coudlnt look away from the sensuous lips forming words that echoed inside her head. "I will take care of that personally." She leaned forward and wrapped her hand around Felice's cock. "Everyone has a problem with that little upgrade." The sensation of queens hand on her member was driving young Felice crazy. But it didn't ceased even when the hand let it free and cupped her breast. Felice looked down and found her cock wrapped with the part of the queens skin still stimulating her. "Ready to cum my dear?" Queens voice whishpered while her tongue swirled around Felices earlobe. In a second the stimulation stopped. "Not yet. Stand up." Queen let her robe slide to the ground and stepped out of it. Then she pressed her marvelous breasts against the Felices juvenile ones. Her one knee raised, brushing her inner thigh against the novice's hip. To her surprise, Felice found Queen had no penis. Just the beautiful flower pressed against her hardon. The kiss was so deep that Felice hardly managed to breathe. Then she guided Felice's member into her pussy. "Fuck me!" Her legs crossed behind the youngsters back. Slim blonde covered in black latex grabbed ass of her taller demonic boss and pumped away as if it was the last thing in her life. But the release wasnt granted to her for another hour. Finally the Queen, who came 3 or 4 times got satisfied and pushed her away.