Incredible Changes
Copyright© 2013 by Dead Writer
Chapter 122: Are we there yet?
Science Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 122: Are we there yet? - David is a apathetic eighth grader who has a very dramatic experience with nature that forever changes his outlook on life and guides his future.
Caution: This Science Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft Ma/ft mt/Fa ft/ft Mult Teenagers Consensual NonConsensual Reluctant Heterosexual Fiction Science Fiction First Masturbation Oral Sex Safe Sex
Now what? I thought I was going to driving school. Why would they drug us to make us sleep?
After we came to a stop in the parking garage, the van doors were all opened. I saw some men come to take Doreen and the boys out. When they came for me and the other two girls I got another surprise.
“David quit pretending to be asleep and help us get Beth up off the seat so we can carry her inside. You get Lora. She smells like a whorehouse and it is your fault. You get to clean her up and not in a way you will get to enjoy more fun with her,” one of the men said.
Doing as I was asked I pulled the completely limp Beth up by the arm pits around to where a man lifted her over his shoulder. I got Beth over my shoulder and worked my way out of the van.
I was directed to take her down the hall, strip her, and dump her into one of the bathtubs in the room. He joked to say I might as well fuck her again. Whatever they had given us to put us to sleep has been engineered to ensure girls and women remained fully aroused until it wore off. He explained that they used this specific sedative for times when girls or women needed a very invasive vaginal exam without the women knowing they had been examined. It sounded like bullshit to me. As I got her into the specific room he told me to first lay her over this odd chair and get her strapped in face down. Some sort of rubbery looking tape was put over the area between her legs from just below her butthole to up the front of her hips.
If they put those over her tits too she would look like a naked plastic doll.
The man told me that each of the other kids would also get an automated intestinal clean out. It wasn’t the colonic process I had heard about online, but something specialized that they used to ensure the kids didn’t shit themselves the first few days of training.
“Unlike an enema David, this machine is designed to extract the feces inside the colon and intestines, but not remove the natural flora or bacteria in the gut. Once we have cleaned them out, the medical team will use various scopes to check their intestines, stomach, ears, lungs, and bladders. Females will be scoped from their vagina all the way up to their fallopian tubes. Significant blood analysis will be conducted as well. Everyone will be redressed as they were on their arrival here tonight. It will just be early Monday morning when they awake,” a man told me.
He is one of the men Steve has testing people like me at his office.
I was just starting to wonder what I was going to be doing when two women came up.
One said, “Sorry to disappoint you David, but your romp with that little mousy bitch will have to wait. Anna is waiting for you through the door marked with the radioactive sign. I was told to have you undress and then go meet her.”
When I went through the door I heard Anna call to me from down the hall. She was standing outside a big glass window looking into a room where a girl who looked like she would maybe be a senior in high school next year. She was there riding some bearded man that looked completely horrified for some reason. After he seemed to be getting off, I watched as all of the color drained from his body. The heartbeat and EKG machine was showing he was starting to flat line. I could hear the first warning alarms going off as three very big men in rubber suits pulled the girl off the man. She was trying to do something else, but whatever the suits were made of caused her to stop fighting. The man was pulled from the room and another was brought in.
The new naked man in the room took one look at the girl and really started struggling to get free. I could not hear any audio from the room, but I got that he was speaking Arabic from the way his lips moved. A man in a dark black suit came in to sit beside the bed as the three big men were holding the girl back.
Looks like he doesn’t want to talk to the man in the black suit. Doesn’t seem to want to be left alone in the room with the girl either. Interesting stalemate.
Anna told me to watch the energy of the girl and naked man with the place in my head. I didn’t even start trying to do that when my goggles started to ping me asking for energy from my shield to let them do as Anna asked. I did have to let them through my shield to look at two people in the room since my goggles needed to use the place in my head. The instant I let my goggles connect to the place in my head I saw much more than what I expected. All of the energy in that room showed up now and it was much easier to understand. I could tell the normal energy for their brains, hearts, and muscles. Sexual energy was shown differently.
“Anna can be trusted. Provide her the pair of goggles in the side pocket of your backpack,” I saw a message appear on my goggles.
Getting the goggles out I turned to Anna and whispered, “Swap these for your current goggles. Don’t ask who, what, where, how, why or anything else about them. Just trust me. Who ever made them for me said to trust you with the secret.”
I got an odd look, but she swapped them with her goggles. They looked exactly the same. Looking at the energy inside Anna I found that they were already getting what they needed from her to power up. As soon as they linked to the place in her head she stood stock still like a zombie. I almost jumped when she put her hand on my shoulder to get my attention. I looked inside her brain again to see that the place in her head had a sort of shield around it now. It wasn’t anything like my shield, but it was protecting the place in her head from the goggles doing something she didn’t want.
“I don’t know much about them. I thought I did, but something happened. The people that made them aren’t anywhere I can find them now. The goggles communicate via some sort of Bluetooth connection to your phone, but it is faster than Bluetooth. So far all I have figured out how to let them show me what I wanted to see without letting them connect through my shield into the place in my head. When I do allow that connection I only have to think about what I want and they do it if they can. Somehow, they just work,” I told her as I saw her trying to figure out how to ask about the goggles even though I told her no questions.
By now the girl had mounted the man and was riding him like a bucking bronco. He was doing all he could to try to get away from her and she wasn’t going to let him. The heart and EKG monitor next to us hadn’t started to even given any warnings when Anna pressed a button. By the time the men in the odd suits were in the room again, the man was just starting to cum. His semen was down to dribbling out of his stubby dick when they got the girl away from him. He was just barely conscious as the man in the black suit came back in. Some questions were still going unanswered so the man in the suit gestured toward the girl. It caused the man to get an instant boner. He started to shake and then I saw him talking rapidly. He was rolled out on a gurney as the man in the suit followed. Another naked man was brought in.
Anna took a few seconds to figure out how to turn off the goggles. I finally heard her whisper something and then she took my hand to lead me off down a hallway.
“These goggles are amazing David. There is no way someone that is not like us could design these. I heard a rumor about someone like us that was able to control computers at the level of electrons, but no one has anything solid. That person really is a complete ghost. Whatever you do, never tell anyone how these work or where they came from if you find out. These are giving me capabilities that I can’t make the place in my head do no matter how much I have tried to emulate those that can,” Anna told me. “But that isn’t why you are here. The other riders in the van have had their parent’s pay for their medical screening as a condition for them to be accepted into the driving school’s most extreme training classes. Secretly it is being used to ensure they weren’t exposed to any of the most recent tech someone has been using to create targeted ailments in children in wealthy or influential families. Whoever is doing this holds the kid’s health at ransom until they are paid what they demand or the family does whatever these people ask of them. One of Steve’s agents, who is like us, but only with minimal ability, scanned them at the restaurant. They would send up an alert if anything was found so it could be eradicated.”
“So what does that have to do with me? By the way, what is up with that girl screwing those men,” I asked.
She didn’t tell me until we got into a room where I could tell there was no energy coming or going.
“She is a succubus like the one you encountered during your time at the clinic. Her powers are new to her so we need to test her. The only difference is that we are giving everyone the appearance that this is a stopping point to your driving school. Steve has no idea about this evaluation of the girl’s powers. This is all being conducted by the other organization I told you about. They have built a tech chamber that is radically different from that which Steve uses. I don’t understand the science, but a similar one was secretly built in the former Soviet Union. A one hundred kiloton nuke was detonated inside it the same time as North Korea did one of their nuclear tests. The chamber prevented it from being detected on seismometers and all energy that was released was safely shunted deep into the earth.” she explained. “The scientists were shocked to find the chamber was still structurally intact and free from radiation so an identical one has been built here. While your shield is theorized to be able to contain all energy pulses as you release, they want to ask that you do what you can to disable your shield up until you, or the place in your head, senses that the next time you pulse wouldn’t be handled by the chamber.”
That is not what I expected.
Anna answered my questions and then took me to where I was then taken way down into the earth to get to the chamber. My goggles were taken as they said they knew I didn’t need them. I would get them back when the testing was complete.
“David you are asked to do what is required for you to pulse as you have intercourse with the subject. We are going to put the chamber into bidirectional energy mode to shorten the testing period in an effort to speed the process to completion prior to your needing to depart for your previous appointment. Unless there is a concern regarding the energy levels you are capable of releasing exceeding the chamber’s design specifications, you will have access to an unlimited amount of energy from which to draw upon. Unlike your previous experiences in a testing chamber, this one is fully equipped with one-way energy conduits connected to multiple secret nuclear waste disposal sites, Three Mile Island and some stockpiles of cores from decommissioned nuclear warheads that have yet to be destroyed. Should it be required, we also have access to multiple next generation nuclear reactors which aren’t yet being used to generate electricity, but can be brought online to provide raw energy as required,” she told me. “In the event that we detect a pulse that is close to exceeding the safe energy handling capacity of the test chamber, we will stop the testing. Should that prove difficult, we will attempt to sedate the subject. Failing that she will be terminated.”
Well that is a little cold. Then again I remember the one from the blind clinic.
As I waited to go into the chamber I watched as the girl was used multiple times to suck energy out of the men with each orgasm in an attempt to make them cooperate during questioning. The man explained to me that the way this girl was turned into a succubus gives her the ability to also cause the men increasing amounts of pain as the man gets closer to his climax. By the very nature of her being a succubus causes the men to have an almost primal need to have sex with her. They will endure any amount of pain to give her their sperm. She pulls the energy from them with each orgasm until the man is dead or she is pulled away from him. The men won’t even go limp when he is inside her no matter how many times he gets off.
Anna’s goggles were now letting her see when to pull the girl off a man before she killed him. The men in dark suits were extremely happy with her results. They would get the information they needed or the men would take their chances with the girl again. Only when the men were drained to the very brink of death could they finally resist the girl. The man with her told her how he was very happy with these most recent changes. Once they got the process perfected they could keep the men around for days, or weeks, until the men finally broke or they no longer had anything else to offer.
After watching the girl make another man start speaking to the man in the room with him, I was taken off to where they had a table piled high with food. Before I could eat I was made to drink as much sports drink as I could take. As I was eating I was nagged constantly to keep drinking the sports drink. I would need all of the fluids I could get. Food was good too, but not as vital. I could go a few days without food.
Well I didn’t expect her to just be walked in here naked and sit down to start seeing which of us could eat more food.
“They told me you were different. Somehow I could screw you as much as I want and you won’t die like the men or boys I have screwed before” she told me bluntly. “Just to be clear, I won’t feel one bit of remorse when you die. My body has a need and no one is stopping me from getting it. At least you are pretty cute. Those men with the nasty beards and fucked up language don’t really get my juices going. I really love making them scream in pain as they beg for me to let them cum. I won’t do that to you. At least your first, and last, times will be good like they are supposed to be.”
Arrogant bitch. You are going to be very surprised. At least they had cleaned her thoroughly from head to toe.
Once we each used the bathroom they took us into the testing chamber. It was different than the one Steve had. This was shaped more like a football. Instead of completely smooth walls there were all sorts of shapes sticking out at odd angles. In the middle was some sort of odd looking device. The girl was taken to it first and strapped in. By the time they had her secured, she had her legs spread wide, arms locked down behind her, eyes blindfolded and some sort of mouthpiece in that she couldn’t remove with her tongue. She could kiss, even tongue kiss, but couldn’t bite me. When she started to cuss at the people getting her locked into the device one of the woman hauled off to slap the shit out of the girl.
Damn. Looks like the girl is about to cry. She doesn’t seem to know how to fake that, yet.
Another strange device was moved to the center of the room. They strapped me into that one, but I had full range of movement and could free myself anytime I wanted. Once they made some adjustments to both of our devices I was shown how it was setup to allow me to fuck her from any angle I wanted. I could push one lever to have her over doggy style, another would move her like she was now with her legs spread and I could even move her over so she could ride me, but not get her hands anywhere near the releases to the device I was locked into. I even got to control how deep she could get me as she rode me. If I let go of the handle she would be lifted and flipped over on her back. The man said this was a safety feature. When he was sure I had it under control he left.
Once the chamber was clear a voice came over the speaker to say I could pull a lever on my chair that would release her head so she could move it around some. If she jerked her head too hard forward it would trip the safety system to pull the part around her head back and lock it back into place again. She gave a smirk as she saw my limp dick getting near her pussy. I watched as she went from unaroused to having pussy juices running down over her butthole before dripping onto the floor. I kept watching her face as my dick sat there limply pushing against her hot pussy. The longer I stayed limp, the more worried she got.
Thinking back to when I was little I asked her, “So are you going to play nice so we both get to have some fun or should I just leave? You may think you are something super special, maybe even unique, but you aren’t. I have met two others like you. I am still here to meet my third. I believe one was introduced to some very interested government types who work at a place that makes Area-51 look like a kid’s science camp. Not too sure about what happened to the other one. I have this odd feeling that when we were done she no longer had the hunger you feel. Oh, don’t try the pain thing you were doing to those men. I won’t even notice it and I can give back many times more than you can give.”
I saw her set her face and mutter to give it my best shot.
Wonder how she will like feeling her having her cherry popped again by a huge dick followed by a hard dry fucking?
I hated to admit it to myself, but the very thought of doing that to her gave me an instant boner. She was again smirking as I looked into the place in my head. I told it to block me from any of the pain she tried to cause me as I worked closer to getting off. Then I made it go to green. I knew, from somewhere deep inside the place in my head itself, that the shield would come on automatically to protect me from death. Otherwise it would let me pulse whenever I had sucked in more energy than I could hold, or as much as I could safely release in this chamber without exceeding what it could handle.
Looking inside the girl’s head, I watched as I found the energy coming from the ring of muscles around her vagina where her cherry had once been. I pinched her there really hard and got the color of her pain signals too. Slowly plucking out half of her long pubic hairs, one by one as she screamed, and quickly turned her off. I roughly shoved a finger inside her dry snatch and saw slightly different hues of pain energy from when I pinched her clit.
She managed to work with the mouthpiece to tell me if that was the best I could do then to have at it.
My best? Not hardly. Just wait. I will show you my mediocre. Maybe if I think you need it, I will show you my piss poor.
As soon as my boner touched her pussy she was leaking her juices again. I watched her vagina tense up as she gave me a smirk. I used that to push the pain energy into her brain to make it feel like I was pushing against her long gone cherry. I had made it so that even as her vagina relaxed to let my short skinny dick into her easily I kept making her vagina feel like I was pushing a cucumber sized dildo covered in sand paper up inside her. The pain would increase as I pushed in and decrease as I pulled out.
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