Fan Fiction
Contents - [Prologue|Chapter 1|Chapter 2|Chapter 3|Chapter 4|Chapter 5|Chapter 6|Chapter 7|Chapter 8|Chapter 9|Chapter 10|Chapter 11|Ending #1|Ending #2|Ending #3|Ending #4]
Codes: Mdom/f, Fdom/f, Machine/f, bnd, mc, implied tg, unusual skin
"Well, I must say I'm impressed," said Miller. "She defeated the prototype."
"And I don't even need to do anything," said Liss cheerfully.
"What about I-No?" said Miller. "Is she safe?"
A technician typed on one of the computers. "Yes, she's still in her cell."
"Have her moved to a higher-security location," said Miller.
There was a loud clang as something banged against the door. "Mr. Miller? Are you there?"
Miller turned slowly to face the door. Several dents appeared in it.
"Liss? Call Dizzy in here," said Miller. "I think this one's for you two ..."
Several weeks later ...
Dizzy leaned down and pressed her tongue into Liss's pussy. Liss groaned, stroking Dizzy's hair and scritching a bit, which resulted in Dizzy purring, her tongue vibrating as she kept licking.
"Oh yes ... good Dizzy ... wonderful pet ..." she moaned, pressing Dizzy's face closer to her sex. "Mmm ... good toy!" She gasped and shuddered, moaning loudly as she came, her juices splashing from her sex and covering Dizzy's face.
Dizzy was dressed in a black latex catsuit that covered her body from the neck down, except for small openings for her nipples, pussy, and anus. There was no zipper; it didn't seem to be removable. "You look so sexy like that," said Liss, grinning as she picked up Dizzy and held her close. "With your whole body so sexy, and your cute little face ..." She stroked Dizzy's cheek, purring and giving her a kiss.
Dizzy blushed, purring under the touch, and leaned into Liss's arms. Liss smiled, stroking her hair, and laid her down on the bed. "Okay, stay here," she says. "I'll get some of the other girls to molest you ..."
Liss stepped out of the barrack room. "Oh, hi, Miller," she said. "How's the process going?"
"Hello, Liss," said Miller. "Oh, just fine. Almost all of them are done." He grimaced. "Although, that ... nun, er ... The change was successful, but ..."
Liss laughed. "Oh, come on," she said. "Female's female. Even if it used to be male."
Miller snorted. "The ones who've stayed male are worse, yes, but this is totally different."
"All right, you straight man," said Liss with a giggle. "I'll play with her myself. You gonna toy with Dizzy here?"
Miller managed to regain his composure, and considered this. "Nah, I'll play with our, ah, unusual specimen," he said.
Liss grinned. "Ah, good." She sighed. "It's too bad we had to destroy the Prototype. And our ... previous project."
"You're telling me," said Miller. "And that girl's Forbidden Beast in her hair. Ah well. Frederick and Testament were too difficult to control, and the Beast wasn't compatible with the Gear process. Too bad." He shrugged. "At least we have more toys now."
"And we got our hands on three Japanese," said Liss. "Things are definitely looking up."
Miller grinned and nodded. "See you later!" he said.
Dizzy lay in bed. It didn't feel like she was being controlled by anyone; she could have gotten up any time she wanted. She just didn't want to get up right at that moment.
Two blonde-haired and nude Dizzies walked into the room. One was just an inch taller than Dizzy; her tail was pink, and her wings were cobalt blue and white. The other was actually a male. He was rather muscular, with brown wings and a matching tail, and though he looked somewhat effeminate, he was definitely a "he."
Dizzy didn't resist as he rolled her onto her back. She let out a soft moan as he began rubbing his length against her pussy, and gasped, letting out a moan as he began pressing into her.
The woman took Dizzy's head in her hands and tilted it towards her pussy. Dizzy gulped, and stuck her tongue out, starting to lap at the bared pussy before her, shivering with pleasure as the male began thrusting in and out of her, rubbing her clit. She moaned loudly into the woman's pussy, licking intently, eyes squeezed tightly shut and shivering with pleasure as the woman reached down to rub her clit. She loved the sensations as they used her body for their pleasure, and gave pleasure back as well ...
She squealed as she finally came, eyes squeezed tightly shut and moaning loudly, completely lost amid the pleasurable sensations. She shuddered, moaning as the woman's juices splashed over her face, and the man's cream flooded her pussy, a shudder running through her.
They lay there panting for several moments, then rolled Dizzy onto her stomach and lifted her up. The woman held Dizzy's arms, with Dizzy's face pressed against the small of her back right above her tail, while the man held her legs, his length embedded in her pussy. They carried her out of the room and down several hallways; Dizzy didn't know where they were going, and didn't really care, either.
"Place her on the bed," said the metallic voice of the Machine. The two others rolled her onto her back and placed her on a sort of bed that had a hole for her tail. They then shackled her wrists and ankles down so that she was lying more or less spreadeagled on it, and walked away.
The bed began to move, headfirst, into a small alcove that seemed just the right size to fit the bed and its occupant. Dizzy had just enough time to see strange machinery on the ceiling, before a door closed, plunging her into darkness.
"Now it's my turn," said the Machine. "Everyone else has had a turn at your body, so I thought it was only fair."
Dizzy gasped softly as she felt her legs lifted up and raised into the air. A pair of mechanical arms grasped her head, and a long dildo was pushed into her mouth. Two more dildos rubbed against her pussy and ass, and she gasped as a second pair of mechanical arms grasped her breasts. All three dildos began thrusting in and out of her, and she moaned around the one in her mouth, while her breasts were grasped and kneaded, her nipples pinched. A small, rubber "finger" reached down and began rubbing her clit, and she yelped, shuddering as the pleasure began to overwhelm her ...
The Machine thrust in and out of her with mechanical precision. It seemed to know every single point in her body that would cause the most pleasure, and there wasn't a single instant in which at least one of them was being rubbed. It wasn't long before Dizzy climaxed, a squeal of pleasure escaping her, and she moaned loudly with pleasure. The thrusts continued for a moment, not even slowing down, until all three dildos erupted with a thick, salty substance, flooding her mouth and ass and pussy. Dizzy blushed deeply — it tasted enough like cum, and she swallowed it, moaning softly in the afterglow.
With the three dildos still inside her, the arms grasping her breasts and head and with the finger still on her clit, she began to drift off. The machine made a mental note that (a) the particular saline solution was successful in replicating cum, and (b) the tranquilizer worked just fine, too.
Dizzy awoke with a pair of fingers in her pussy; someone else's pussy was grinding against her tail. There was also a hand grasping her breast, and what felt like a cock in her mouth at first, but she quickly realizd it was just a dildo. She felt a flash of disappointment, but she was distracted by the sight of the groping hands, which were blue. Her arms were folded behind her back beneath her wings and strapped together.
A woman's face leaned over her shoulder. It was blue, with purple stripes and other markings; she had purple hair, and yellow ram's horns. "Hello, toy," purred the succubus. "Some call me Zio, for some reason. I've got a new contract now — I submit to any kind of sex those humans subject me to, and I get to do the same to you Gears." She kissed Dizzy's cheek, and began thrusting her fingers harder. "Especially you. You're everyone's toy here, even the other slaves!"
Dizzy just gasped, moaning, finding her pleaure building further, eyes squeezed shut and mouth hanging open. She couldn't even remember her own name, completely overwhelmed, feeling as if her whole existence was simply for pure erotic pleasure. She didn't consciously hear Zio very well, of course — the pleasure was just too overwhelming ...
Then she cried out as she came, mewling and squirming at the sensations, eyes squeezed tightly shut and blushing bright red. Zio groaned as she came as well, shuddering, her juices splashing over Dizzy's tail ...
When Miller walked into the room, he found Dizzy curled up in Zio's lap, still bound and gagged, the succubus stroking and caressing her face gently. He smiled. "Ah. How is she?"
"I think she needs to get her mouth fucked," purred Zio. "Doncha, li'l cutie?" She stroked Dizzy's face, and she let out a soft purr.
Miller laughed. "I guess so," he said, unzipping his pants and letting out his cock. Zio undid Dizzy's gag, and she hurriedly leaned forward, taking Miller's length into her mouth, licking and sucking and purring. He groaned. "Oh, yes ..."
Zio giggled, scritching behind Dizzy's ears like a kitten. "Heh ... maybe she should wake up every day with a cock in her mouth ..."
Dizzy blushed and purred as she continued sucking Miller's length, licking it all over. Miller groaned — the vibration from the purring was fantastic. "Ah ... mm ... yes, that'd be great," he said, gently starting to thrust in and out of her mouth. She let out a squeak, shuddering as she took more of his length into her mouth, swishing her tail around ...
Miller groaned as he finally came, his cream flooding Dizzy's mouth, and she gasped, swallowing it with each spurt, letting out a soft, almost kittenish mew ...
He grinned, and pulled out, petting her hair and replacing the gag. "Such a good little sex toy," he said, then grinned at Zio. "I've got work to do," he said. "Make sure you keep making her cum."
Zio giggled. "Oh, I will," she said, holding Dizzy's bound form close in her arms. "See you later, then."
Miller grinned and nodded, then left. Zio stroked Dizzy's hair, kissing her cheek. "Yes ... you're a lovely pet," said Zio. "We'll make sure your days are just filled with pleasure ..."
Dizzy closed her eyes and purred, relaxing in the succubus' arms, knowing she'd simply have pleasure, and helplessness, for the rest of her days.