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The guard: making of guardsman 8007-A-399-033

Part 14

As they marched in line through the caverns, eyes closed, hand to the butt crack of the guy in front of them and feeling some one else’s hand in their own butt crack. A-8007-399-034 only thought was “what a great feeling.” They rotated so that at each march through the cavern another one was leading with no butt to fumble and one was in the back without getting fumbled. Zero-thirty-four thought about his proposal and how good it was go have a partner.

G-5050-022-400 and B-6550-368-088 watched the family units march home from the feast.

“How far are they?”

“Some more days and we have them them totally in cognitive balls and chains where they prioritize the guard over their fun”

“And their freedom”

“you are right B”

“I didn’t wish to be insubordinate”

“You have been my guard companion long enough. I know how to take you. Besides I know how much you love it”

B-6550-368-088 towered above G-5050-022-400 and smirked.

“I was programmed to love it”

“So what?”

He grabbed 88 balls and squeezed them. Despite B-6550-368-088 massive frame and muscles he winced like a small child.

The automatic door to their family room opened with a hiss. Family unit 399 stepped into their cavern..

“Home sweet home”

“Nothing as nice as rubber covered bunk beds, metal chairs and our very own sanitary saddle”

GUMS buzzed and each of the material knew it was time to write home a reassuring letter to parents and siblings. The periodical email was the only form of contact they were allowed with the outside world, they were allowed during training.

Zero-thirty started to write on his pad:

“Dear Mum,

please do not cry and be brave. Your son is doing well here. At the beginning it was hard. When I got arrested you feared for me. Some thought the sentence was harsh but I have come to like it very much here.

The guardsman who checked me out after my arrest and recommended me for Guard Duty really meant well. Every day here is structured, we are living in a very clean environment and I can feel a sense of discipline and fulfillment that had lacked in my life. I have to tell you though I fear you wouldn’t be able to recognize me. My perfectly colored hair is gone, we keep our heads smooth. But its so much more practical and it looks good on us.

I have also been able to experience some of the most intensive moments of pleasure in my live. When they put me on the readjustment chair in the punishment facility with the dildo in my ass and the intensive penis manipulation it was hard to swallow. But I have become a different man. I keep myself clean as I promised.

Looking forward to hear from you and will tell you when your son has the chance to met you again probably after the induction period. Please tell everyone that your son is doing well.

But now your son has to finish we are having our group relief session.

Yours lovingly”

What his mum wasn’t told was the the relief sessions involved nude guardsmen sitting in a hot sauna, massing each other, enjoying their bodies and also penetrating each. Some still remained very shy but the inhibitions fell.

One of the shyer ones was zero-thirty, even though his weakly looking body was getting stronger with the training and some surgical procedure in the second cycle had circumsized his member and his need for glasses was gone since a little laser treatment had fixed that.

Still his penis wasn’t the greatest, despite the operation that had been done to him by a guard surgeon who had made his little member a full 2 centimeters longer. However it had made him to be under enforced chastity for quite some time, as the skin had to heal. He was a good bottom and could be fucked quite easily. He came more and more to offer himself as the beginning of the relaxation sessions in their family unit, as if getting over with it soon was a relief to him.

Never the less the session was as always great fun and only reluctantly they went into the rest stations for the night.

GUMS announced: “Guardsman the relax period is over, prepare for the night”

As it was the last night of a 10 day period it was also time to clean the sanitation saddle. Whilst his guard brothers started checking on their R-Class-Suits and spit shining their boots or in some cases even checking out the newly developing washboard abs A-8007-399-034 was disassembling the sanitary saddle and cleaning the annal penetration unit. A-8007-399-033 helped him by brushing off the penis clamp. Most parts of the sanitary saddle were self cleaning during the evacuation process never the less it was standard operation procedure for every guardsman to be able to assemble and disassemble and clean a sanitary saddle. Besides every family unit took pride in having the mechanical instrument polished and clean.

“Just click the last pieces of the penile clamp together and we have finished cleaning up the saddle” Zero-thirty-four said.

As it had been a relief session afternoon in the family unit room all their brothers were in the A-Class-Uniform or for us civvies: nude.

“Ok who wants to test the saddle?”

Zero-thirty-four asked into the room.

Immediately Zero-thirty-two came over: “I need to relief myself” and stepped onto the device.

A small red light started to flash and the penis clamp fastened itself around zero-thirty-two’s circumcised penis whilst the rear penetration unit gently tunneled into his anus and started cleaning it inside out.

Zero-thirty-four watched as he saw the saddle perform its duty.

“All well?”

“the usual snug and relieving feeling”

The red light changed to green and the penile clamped opened and the anal penetrator retracted.

“Good to see its working, properly”

Zero-thirty-two started feeling Zero-thirty-four’s stomach.

“Your washboard abs are coming through”

Both looked at each other and smirked.

“Get away he is mine” Zero-thirty-two yelled.

“Not yet” Zero-thirty-two bantered back.

“His abs belong to the guard” the big brother replied.

Everyone laughed.

“Boys its rest time, we have an interesting week before us”

Everyone went to their rest stations, this was a special night, usually they would sleep butt-plugged and their little penises safely stored away in their underwear, but not in the relief nights. There was just the rubber bed linen and their bunk mate.

Zero-thirty-four and Zero-thirty-three snuggled close to each other.

“You will be mine”

“You don’t own anything, we are guardsmen”

“The guard owns your ass then, but its for my use only”

Both smirked and dutifully put their night earpieces into the ears and the day ear pieces into the charging station.

The soothing deep, reassuring voice of GUMS started talking them into a deep slumber.

“And with this you are awake and refreshed” GUMS told them and the light in their chamber went on. Simultaneously all brothers awaked and got up. The morning rituals of bed building and sanitary saddle were performed efficiently and with a minimum of talking.

Daily practice had ensured that everyone knew what to do.

After a mere 10 min all of them had aligned in the walking line, hand in butt crack and closed their eyes and had announced to their leader that they were ready to march to the cleaning stations booths. The morning march was different as it was done only in their underwear. Each guardsman right hand was firmly in the buttcrack of the brother in front of him.

Arriving at the shower stations they mechanically put their underwear into the cleaning bin and stepped into the showers. First hot and then cold water sprayed on them. The water stopped and A-8007-399-033 took some gel from the dispenser and carefully layered 034 with it. The process was so perfect both had layered each other before the second 60 seconds spray down came. Satisfied both stepped out took a towel and dried each other up.

“Material A-8007-399-033 reports showering is completed”

Both stepped to the shaving stations and 033 applied shaving cream to 034s face and head and then proceeded to scratch of any hair. Then going down on the rest of the body, taking special care around and on the testicles.

“Don’t get hard, or do you want to be punishment for having an errection without permission?”

“I just like it when you do this”

Six-oh-five came around to each couple and checked on them by feeling on the skull, the testicles and checking the smoothness of the shave.When he was satisfied his unit would stand inspection he send them outside to the uniform lockers. Where the couples swiftly proceeded into plugging their buts and encasing their penises.

A-8007-399-033 bent over and 034 pushed the butt pluck gently into his companions ass, then inserted the penis and ball sack into the rubber sheath, attached both to the strap that held it in place and closed it. GUMS informed them that the underwear was sealed.

033 remembered the first time the pluck was put on him, right after arriving at the training facility. He had entered the clothing chamber alone, one of the instructors told him to bend over and two tall muscular expressionless guardsman stepped up from the side and held him merciless. Then his ass was invaded by the rubber plug and the penis brutally pushed into the confines. Afterwards he fell to the floor and and was pulled up brutally by the two guys. Both grinned and said: “Welcome to the service”, then he pas pushed into the next room to get his rubber-suit.

“Stop dreaming and put your rubber on”

034 already had lubed him generously and so 033 pushed his legs into suit, then his entire body.

Gums informed him when the back seal was closed and he put on his boots, the guard cap with the chin strap and sealed that as well. When the mittens were fastened to the arm part, he was ready for the day.

Every morning Sam, but that was a strangely distant thing to talk about him like this, felt good to be back in rubber, especially when the oil interacted with the nano material of the suit.

GUMS: “Proceed to feeding stations”

An new day had broken and it was shooting practice again.

The voice of GUMS told zero-thirty to report to the shooting range.

“Guardsman A-8007-399-030 reports as ordered”

“Guardsman, have you seen your performance chart?”

“This guardsman is aware of his performance”

“What will the guardsman do to change it?”

“Try to improve”

“That is not enough” the instructors pain-stick slashed towards zero-thirties body. It was set on high. Zero-thirty collapsed and after some agonizing pain passed out.

When he awoke he was bound to a steel frame. His feet were tied with clamps towards the floor, the arms shackled to an overhead chain with the standard guard wrist cuffs. He could move and scream. And yelled for help.

The door to the firing range opened and one of the instructors stepped in with his tank suit followed by four of the material guardsman in their tank suits as well.

The instructor yelled: “Go to firing line”

Sam and his brothers stepped forward to the read line, a mere 10 meters away.

“raise left arms”

Sam and his brothers lifted their left arms and supported them with their right arms

“Aim at target”

Zero-thirty started screaming: “Stop it; I’m your brother, don’ts shoot me”

Zero-thirty-four looked unsure at the instructor.

“Master, this is Hoki”

“GUMS what should I do?”

“Obey your instructor”

“Guardsman shoot”

A-8007-399-031, A-8007-399-032, A-8007-399-033 and A-8007-399-034 shot at A-8007-399-030.

Hoki felt the impact of the bullets like hard punches, hitting him, but they fell off and made scratches to the rubber.

“Guardsman, this was test of your loyalty, you handled it well – and as you see that is one of the features of your R-Class-Uniforms. As faster they are hit, the harder they get, its nearly impossible to shoot someone in an R-Class-Uniform.”

“Dismissed”

The pain stick stuck zero-thirty-four at the back whilst he was leaving. He fell down and momentarily dropped out.

“This is for using a civilian name, don’t do it again, now get out”

At the instructors room G-5050-022-400 and the senior guardsman six-oh-five met.

“I think we hit him to hard, he won’t take it well.”

“What do you suggest we do, then?”

“Memory deletion”

Zero-Thirty lay crying in the arms of zero-thiry-one,

“Guardsman A-8007-399-030 report to medical facility”

Sopping he started to regain its composure.

“This guardsman has to go, they need me in the medical facility”

“Should this guardsman accompany you?”

“Yes”

“GUMS please task this guardsman with accompanying my brother”

They marched to the medical facility, its doors opened and B-8933-788-010 a guardsman with the blue trimmings on his R-Class-Suite welcomed them.

“No worries, we won’t do anything to your little member this time, no need to fear us”

“So why is this guardsman then here?”

“Because your experience in the shooting range”

“We will give you something to better cope with it, now remove your R-Class Uniform and lay down on the gurney”

“Can this guardsman stay with him?” Zero-Thirty-one asked.

“Sure”

Zero-Thiry lay down and started fasting the straps on his feet to the gurney, then went on to his torso and right arm.

“As a medic, this guardsman likes it his patients help” As zero-ten playfully strapped the left arm onto its clamps and begun to to put the medical monitoring in place on zero-thirties breast and the ECG monitor onto his bare dome. A line went into the arm.

“You will be given something to sleep and to relax, while the googles will help you. Zero-thirty-one you can massage him that is positive as well”

Zero-thirty lay down and slept like a big baby, no body hair and seemingly dreaming.

“He was very down after we exercised the execution on him”

“No worries he will forget”

“Forget?”

“Yeah the treatment will make him forget the entire day, so for him its as it never had happened, nice isn’t it”

“But … how often do they do that on us?”

“Memory deletion?”

“Oh a couple a day, has been done on me as well, and honestly I don’t want to know”

“So how long will it take?”

“Guess about 30 minutes, you can wait here with him”

Zero-ten said as he was leaving the room. Zero-thirty-One kept holding his brothers arm and gently stroked him.

When the training was over he walked Zero-thirty back to the cavern, big brother and GUMS had instructed the family unit not talk about the events in the shooting range.

Meanwhile A-8007-399-033 and 034 had been called for their marriage preparations.

The bonding training was intensive, each of them would spend hours in the sensory deprivation chamber. Their arms and legs bound to their body by a harness, buttpluged and attached to a breathing device, lowered into a tank with warm water. Eyes and Ears kept shut by wax and special plugs, not even with a link to GUM only alone. After some time they would be lifted out of the tank and placed onto each other, nude and with some stimulates given to them. When both Sam and Max would perform 69 and pleasure each other. Each of the sessions getting more intense and each lusting for each other getting stronger and stronger.

Not only supported by the time together also supported by the time suspended sometimes alone, sometimes tightly bound together, only feeling each others bodies and their touches in the warm tanks.

Their group mates only wondering why they would disappear from their joined training sessions sometimes for hours and return with a pleased smile. On questions only responding that they should seek for a partner as well.