“Take Me.”

She said it without hesitation, without thought almost; however there was plenty of thought behind her actions. She knew that no matter what happened she would become this pervert’s sex slave but she would be damned if she was going to give up her free will. Hell that was the greatest thing God gave to humanity. She wanted to remember her family and friends because as long as she had them then she would be able to cope.

“A fine choice, now open up suit,” commanded Adam as he stepped over to his new captive, his new sex toy.

Upon command the suit began to part at the groin, exposing the ‘delicate flower’ as Anne Marie’s parents had called it in their big sex talk. The hair there vanished, along with all hair on her body below her neck as Adam opened his pants. Out flopped the 12 inch long cock that promptly stood erect at the sight of this new pussy.

“You know, I can make it shrink down to the size of a pin or enlarge to the size of a redwood, but I always like to start with reality. Maybe later we can try out something a little bigger.” The evil grin on Adams face suggested that Anne Marie might soon be in for something bigger then she could handle. Her main problem was however right in front of her, all 12 inches of it stood hovering around her nether regions as she braced for pain. She was still a virgin and she knew that it would hurt at first; she looked away as the head brushed her pussy.

Adam was ready to take this virgin and with one hand he began inserting it into Anne Marie’s quivering lips. Anne Marie, as much as she knew she had brought this on herself and she should hate this began getting wet. Even though the pain of having all12 inches pop her cherry and continue what seemed like deep into her belly she felt great. It was like ever cell in her body was having a party and all she could do was cry out in ecstasy.

“Yes, YES!” The cries echoed throughout the room as Adam took a position over her, thrusting in and out. Her body shock with orgasm for the first time as her belly was filled with the cum of her… master. Then another and another as she writhed in pleasure and Adam loved it, he always loved taking the virginity of new slaves and rocking them with an orgasm that would make them attach themselves tot hem. His semen was like a drug to these whores and watching them squirm was like getting paid. More and more seemed to be pumped into her as it filled her up, each time an orgasm. She kept screaming out and twisting and soon her master wrapped his arms around her and kissed her, his tongue probing into her mouth. His arms began grabbing her breasts and began squeezing them causing her nipples to stand at attention. She had never felt such pleasure and she never wanted it to end.

After ten minutes of straight sex, with orgasms every several seconds Anne Marie passes out on the bed. She was still covered in the suit, which seemed to sweat and glisten after this wild sex fling. Adam removed his member, still erect and dripping with juices, and commanded the suit to close around the pussy of his toy. He sat back and waited for her to wake up and for the second phase of his plan to begin.

When Anne Marie woke she felt stiff and exhausted after her first foray into sexual pleasure. She remembered the feelings she had and wanted then again. Eagerly she looked around for Adam to maybe try something new like, maybe if she was lucky, oral. But then she stopped herself. What was she thinking, she couldn’t let him do this to her. She admitted that it was a good experience, nay a wonderful experience but she couldn’t become his slave. Dignity and pride had to be kept, even if it was in the deep recesses of her mind. She remembered her family and thought to herself that she would go along with this horrible life if only for them. She would be a perfect little slave to keep him away from them. Then she saw him sitting in a large chair on the other side of the room and rushed over to his side.

“I see my new slave has woken up, how are we feeling my dear?”

“I am good,” a stern glare form Adam, “Master.”

“Good, we are learning. Now it is time for your next lesson. The suit you wear can do amazing things and for you to learn how to do those things you must be trained. You will be taught how to use the suit as an extension of your body and as a tool. It will in turn become a sexual conscious and help you in fulfilling your duties. You’ve already seen that it can regenerate and it gives you muscular strength but it can also change your body and form other objects. Now first we shall test your strength, over their you see a large box, inside is one ton on scrap metal, lift it.

Tentatively Anne Marie walked over to the box and forced her hands under it. With one mighty heave she raised it above her head. She was shocked at what she had just done, so shocked she dropped it on top of herself. The box broke and razor sharp fragments hit the suit. When it had all fallen around her she looked at herself, she was unharmed. There were no scratches, scrapes, or cuts. The suit had protected her and saved her form a painful death.

“I see you found another thing the suit does, it grants you invulnerability as well as immortality and eternal youth. When I say I’m giving someone a present I make it a good one. Now that you have seen your strength it is time you learn how to control the suit, because I know you don’t want it to control you. Step over here and sit in this chair.”

The chair in question was a dentist style chair with some sort of helmet on a stand beside it. The helmet was black and seemed to be form fitted for her face, out of the back was a large tube that stretched up to the ceiling. Anne Marie sat down and waited for something to happen.

“Now what you are going to do is simply put on the helmet and then relax, all the information will just be sent to your brain. Any questions?”

“Why did the knife cut me but the metal didn’t?”

“I love you, which is why I don’t go for the blond bimbos. Well real blond not dirty blond. The knife cut and you felt pain because I wanted that to happen. The suit may be powerful but I created it and I have final say. So put on the helmet.”

Anne Marie raised the helmet and slowly fit it over her head. It slid on like a glove and covered all of her face. To anyone looking at her she appeared to be covered in a total black outfit. Adam walked over and commanded it activate. The tube began swinging as something ran through it toward Anne Marie’s head. Inside the helmet small needles about an inch in length punctured her face as the tubes something began pumping into her system. She began screaming and writhing in the chair. Arm and leg clamps slammed shut around her wrists and ankles as she yelled and screamed and writhed and shook. She arched her back and pushed out her ass as the tube forced more stuff into her. Outside Adam sat back and watched his new slave be tortured by knowledge. If she thought tests and studying was painful then she must hate this. The something was force feeding her an instruction manual for the suit that if written would fill libraries.

When she stopped shaking and Adam took of the helmet her brain felt full. Adam helped her up and got her standing on her feet. Her body was still encased in the body tight and it showed off all her body in lovely black. And soon some little improvements and a couple more days would finally make her his without him having to force her into sex. It just wasn’t right and besides, it was more fun to break them and shape their body and minds into what would bring out the ‘best’ in them. He moved and sat down in his char and Anne Marie followed him and took a standing position in front of him. With another stern glace she dropped down on her knees and bowed her head for her master.

“Stand up and show me what you know, my dear.”

Anne Marie stood up and then froze. She had been in the chair and all she could remember was the pain, she didn’t know anything about the suit or how it works. Maybe if she didn’t do anything Adam would take her family, she was scared and prayed for some miracle to happen.

“Well what do you want me to do, change you body maybe your clothes?” A voice said from out of no ware. It sounded just like her but with a hint of bimbo. It was a voice in her head and it was talking to her about the suit. Wait a minute, it WAS THE SUIT. That was the sexual conscious. That was how she could control it.

“Hello, suit?”

“Hello Anne Marie. Now what do you want me to do? If you want I could show you some options for different clothing.”

“Yes please.” Suddenly her mind raced with different styles of clothes. From the latest fashions from Paris to a wide variety of sexual ware, she chose a pair of D&G pants and a white blouse for starters. Her black skin tight morphed into her selections and she stood their in front of her master. The whole conversation and change took less then 30 seconds.

“Good choice Anne Marie, simple starters I guess. Why don’t we try something else, return to you original look.” The suit morphed back to the black ensemble. “Now let’s try something else. You weight is good but why don’t we shift some of that fat of your hips and onto something that needs it. Your breasts are 34C now, why don’t we give them a bit more bounce; a little more jiggle and wiggle and pronouncement. Along with that let’s also add an ass that won’t quit, again some jiggle and wiggle but form is definitely the key. Your lips will also have to change, they need to be fuller, make Angelina have something to pout about.” Just as she began to change he added, “Oh and I want you to feel it.”

The little voice in her head did exactly what Adam had told her to do, pain and all. She held back her screams because she didn’t want to seem weak. It hurt tremendously on the inside but on the outside she was performing some erotic dance while she changed. Her back arched as her breasts inflated to a firm pair of DD as her ass puffed out and became that perfect teardrop shape. The little pockets of fat around her waist were sucked up and she became thinner and more trim. Her lips came last as she kissed the air while pain coursed through her body. Her breasts jiggled and her ass wiggled as she turned to look at her master. He nodded in approval at her changes.

She looked down at her chest and cupped her breasts in her hands. They were cushy yet firm and jutted out while still supporting themselves. Then, for a reason she didn’t know, she started gently massaging them slowly. Her nipples stood erect and she started to get wet. Adam looked at her all the while loving it. The suit was the perfect match to her; it showed off her body and accentuated it in all the right places.

Soon she began drifting her right hand down to her pussy but instead of massaging it she swung it around at grabbed her ass. It was fuller and seemed to have the same bounce and support of her breasts. Then she went to her lips and then back to her breasts. She was different on the out side and she loved it.

“I see you enjoy these little improvements. Why don’t we take them out for a test drive? Come over here and slip into something more comfortable.”

She approached her master as she slipped into a nightgown, a red see-through, fluffy nightgown. Adam once again opened his pants to expose his member, now 14 inches and of course erect. Anne Marie pulled down her panties to expose her clean and wet pussy but her master pushed her to her knees.

“Ah ah ah, you’ve been a good girl and I think you should be rewarded for it. Open you mouth and pucker up.”

His cock was thrust into her mouth once she opened it. It pushed all the way to the back of her throat and kept going, it went so far she couldn’t breathe but she took it all. Her left hand started massaging his balls while her right hand pulled his cock out and began stroking it as she played with the head. What she didn’t know was that along with instructions for the suit, she had learned how to do anything sexual. She could suck cock with the best, get the most cum out of a DP, and contort herself into any karma sutra position. His cock once again plowed into her throat and she began gagging as in grew inside her to a 16 then an 18 inch, she felt like it would tear her mouth open. His balls also began to grow in her hand and she should have guessed what would come next.

Torrents of cum began being pumped down her throat and all she could do was gag and swallow. His cock pulsated as more and more white gold filled her stomach. Soon she couldn’t breathe and had to pull out, his cum kept coming as it covered her face and neck. It was a fire hose and all of it began dribbling down to her chest. She, the suit really, began rubbing it in as the nightgown faded away. It made her glisten and soon she had enough breath to take him again. As she took him she began using her tongue to wrap around his might member and found it could go all the way around it. She used it as a 14 year old uses a sock as she began forcing more cum out. Then she had a brain wave.

Using her tongue she clamped hard around the hard cock and stopped the cum. Slowly she felt the pressure build and in one burst of glory she emptied a whole liter of cum into her stomach and onto her face. Adams balls shrank back down to their original size as Anne Marie rubbed all the cum into her skin. Her face and upper body glistened with a shine that made her look like an angel or Brazilian beach babe.

Adam looked at this beauty, her breasts shining in cum. Perhaps another treat was in order soon, but first she had to be trained more, trained to be a perfect slave.

She glistened in front of her master, ready to do her best for him. Inside her mind she hoped that he still thought she was being the perfect slave and would for get about her family. That was when the suit started talking to her.

“Oh I see how it is, your faking it to try and get the master to remove the threat on your family. Oh, I wonder how he will respond when I tell him.”

“No, you can’t. Please I’m doing what he wants.”

“No matter, you are still faking. Maybe I’ll just take over and tell him, then I will get this lovely body and this beautiful mind.” “But I thought I was in control. Don’t I use you and not the other way around? You’re trying to trick me into doing something aren’t you?”

“Let’s not point blame, I’ll keep your secret but I want something in return. I want to please the master in any way possible. He created me for that and if I don’t do it then I don’t have a purpose. Make me have a purpose Anne Marie, please.”

“Anne Marie, stand up.”

Adams words cause Anne Marie to jump; she stood up and looked at him.

“That was quite unexpected; it seems that you and the suit make a wonderful team. And you found a little trick I added for fun. You can elongate your tongue to up to a meter in length, what you use it for I don’t care.” He laughed softly as he gently grabbed Anne Marie’s shoulders. “Why don’t we finish our lesson? I know that there are a few tricks that you ought to like.”