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Spooky Fantasy: The Mad Scientist

  • You were awake the whole time, observing the entire operation from the back of your mind. You saw Shelby inject you with cybernetic tissue, felt your body tingling as it flowed from the point of injection to each of the implants she had spent the past week placing in you. You saw her bury the chip beneath your eye. You saw her lower the impossibly thin **** onto your face until it bonded to your skin. You felt her slide the extension onto your dick and there was a slight shock as it took control.

    Now you stand entirely still in the middle of the lab.

    "Th subject is devoid of physical body hair," Shelby says into a recorder as she circles you. "Beta, it's time to try out the tech in you. I'm going to need you to tell me what you experience."

    Then you hear her fingers tapping on the controls.

    There is another tingling sensation and you feel your whole body shift and contract. You look in the mirror and see yourself become more slim and frail looking. Your face is a bit more angular, and it has developed a settled quality of shyness.

    "It feels a little tight, Mistress," you say.

    "That's okay," Shelby says. "There's actually been very little displacement. Your body only looks different. Now see if you can move around like that."

    You wave your arms, walk around the room, and do a few stretches. You can move without difficulty.

    "That's good," says Shelby. "I've got a few other male defaults, but if that one works they should too. Let's try a few sissy defaults."

    She taps at the remote again, and this time your breasts swell up, your lips become pouty, and when you look in the mirror again you see a sissy whore. Even the hair was different.

    "It hurt, Mistress," you say. Your voice has become higher. "I feel like I'm being stretched."

    "That's because you are, Beta," says Shelby. "But don't worry. In a few hours the change will be totally complete, and then it shouldn't hurt. Except when I want it to. Now make sure you can move all right."

    You repeat the same exercises without trouble.

    "All right," says Shelby. "Now we can get into the serious testing. I've got some psychological settings on top of the physical ones. There's Eager and Slutty, Anxious, Humiliated and Shamed, Nervous and Shy, Giggling Bimbo, Grovelling Slave, and Rebellious Bitch. And I can play more than one at the same time."

    She opens a drawer and pulls out several toys. You see a strapon larger than any you've taken before, and a chill of fear runs through you. Then you remember that when you take it, you will feel however she wants you to feel about it. You feel exposed, vulnerable like you've never been in your life.

    "The first ever customizable whore," says Shelby triumphantly. "I have controls here for how tight your sluthole is, I can make your cock perfect for giving pleasure to any woman while failing to give you any pleasure in return, I can punish you with electric shocks or make your whole body seize up. You're going to make a killing on the market, but until the testing is done you are all mine. Are you ready, slut?"

3 comments
  • Delia This is an awesome story!! I love sci-fi!!!
  • MistressConstance gaaaaaaaaaaa I se awake for whole operation I had to avert my eyes gaaaaaaaaaaa
  • pupslave I've actually had the idea for a story like this for a while. You put it in a near future where BDSM and female dominance are more widely accepted and then you have a mistress selling or renting her slave to a brothel of customizable slaves.