Nikki’s fingers rubbed her pussy lips slowly, in a circular manner and felt… nothing.
Her hands moved up to her breasts, squeezing them, pinching the nipples but again she felt… nothing.
Finally she slipped a finger between her lips and in to her mouth and sucked on it and for the third time, felt… nothing.
She removed her finger, her hand shivered in fear as she lowered it down, reached behind her, under her flimsy “dress” and lightly stroked her anus. The pleasure burst forth and a passionate moan escaped her lips.
“What the fuck is going on!” Nicole screamed as light flooded her eyes as she opened them. The last thing she could remember was leaving Jenna’s party and then, nothing.
“Good, your awake. First things first let’s confirm your name. Nicole Anarack, correct?”
“What? Yea, I mean yes. Who are you? Where am I?” She said, trying not to panic.
“Your in the final processing stages of the customer’s order.”
Fear gripped her, “I can’t be ordered! I’ve got all my paperwork!”, she cried out.
She heard a few papers flip back and forth, “That’s true, but the customer is a level 1 citizen, so your level 2 paperwork doesn’t mean anything.”
Fear and panic combined in the pit of her stomach as Jay’s grinning face popped in to her mind from the party.
He was the only level 1 citizen she knew and he’d been hitting on her for weeks. Maybe she should have gone out with him, but it was too late now.
“Please… I’ll do anything… just let me go.” she pleaded with the unseen man.
“Sorry, you know I can’t do that. Now,” he said, flipping the pages again as he paused for just a moment, “what do you think of anal sex?”
“You go near my ass and I’ll…” she screamed before she felt something being pushed in to her mouth.
“Too bad, the order has anal only specified, along with some very specific… alterations.”
She screamed around whatever was in her mouth until she felt it start to vibrate and realized what it was. The man slowly worked it in and out of her mouth until he seemed satisfied and then pulled it all the way out.
He walked a few steps away and she heard him typing on a keyboard and then a slight “tickle” in the back of her mind. By the time he returned her vision had started to adjust to the bright light and she could make out his tall thin outline standing above her just in time to see the vibrator return to her lips.
If she was honest with herself, she’d always liked giving blow jobs. The feel of a dick between her lips, pushing against the back of her throat, just felt so good.
Even with the fear and panic nearly overwhelming her, the vibrator had still had some of that feeling as he’d worked it in and out of her mouth. But now, as it slid between her lips and touched the back of her throat, there was nothing.
Oh, she could feel it vibrating away, but it was like it was pushed up against the bottom of her shoe, it brought no pleasure to her at all.
He pulled the vibrator out and and set it aside, then he reached down and grabbed her breasts. It was the first moment she realized she was naked, his hands squeezing her firm round mounts as his fingers squeezed her nipples.
They hardened against her will, “STOP IT!” she cried out. She hated her breasts being mauled and her nipples were so sensitive that she never let anyone play with them.
He ignored her pleas for a minute or two and then stopped, walking back over to the equipment she couldn’t see. Another tickle nagged at the back of her mind before he returned.
He grabbed her breasts again, harder than before and to her horror she felt nothing. He pulled at her nipples, pinched them, twisted them and just like with the vibrator in her mouth, it all felt like it was happening to some other part of her body that hardly registered it.
“What… please… stop this!”
He grabbed a different vibrator, this one had a small extension that she knew would press up against her clit, and walked down to her feet and she only then realized she was in stirrups.
He pushed the vibrator in to her pussy and turned it on, sliding it all the way in until the extension pressed up against her clit, she tried to ignore it, but soon the devilish device had done it’s work too well and she let out a small moan.
Minutes later she orgasmed, the shame washing over her as she heard his footsteps walk away from her once more.
“Please… please don’t… take… take the… pleasure from my… pussy…” she half pleaded, half sobbed as for the third time she felt the tickle in the back of her mind.
He returned, pressing the vibrator in to her once more, the extension pushing hard against her clit, and as she knew would happen, no pleasure came from either.
He continued to work the vibrator in and out of her, spending far more time on her pussy then he had her mouth or breasts, but eventually he was satisfied and pulled it out one last time. He set it down out of view and picked up something else.
She knew what it was, and what it was for, she tried not to cry as she felt it push up against her sphincter, “D… d… don’t… please…”
It wasn’t as painful as she had expected, the vibrator must have been much smaller than the ones he used on her mouth and pussy, not that it was comfortable. She tried to “shimmy” up the table and away from it but the stirrups held her firmly in place as he pushed it deep in to her before turning it on.
The discomfort grew but he repeated it several times before finally setting it aside and walking to the equipment once more.
“Don… don’t, please… I… I… don’t want… anal…” she managed to get out as she heard the keys click and then the tickle in the back of her mind.
When he returned, she knew what would happen, there was no doubt in her mind that however it was being done. The machine was rewriting how her body received sexual stimulus and since he’d taken it away from every other part of her body, he’d be giving it back to the one place she didn’t want it.
The vibrator pushed up against her ass and she let out a loud moan, it was like nothing she’d ever felt before! It was like her sphincter was now her lips, encircling a dick as it slid in to her mouth. She clenched her sphincter just like she would have wrapped her lips around a dick.
The vibrator pushed in and it felt just like a dick sliding in to her pussy, he turned the vibrator on and it was like her clit was being hit by the extension once more.
All of the feeling were coming from her ass as she cried out in pleasure, moaned and grunted as he worked the vibrator in and out of her until the first of many orgasms crashed over her.
Jay watched Nikki stroke her anus several times, her body shivering from the pleasure and covered he sweet, as just before she orgasmed her fingers dropped away and her arms fell to her sides.
Then the cycle started again, her fingers rubbing her pussy, then her breasts and finally her lips before once more going to her ass.
He had been told that the old Nicole was still in there somewhere, fighting against her new programming, but that she’d never break it.
He almost hoped they were wrong.
He’d had her for several months now, processing having taken a little longer than normal due to his specific instructions, but even so he’d started to grow tired of her.
Sure, her ass was amazing and she made great whimpering cries of pleasure every time he fucked it, but she was, well…. one dimensional now.
Of course, it was his own fault, that was for sure, but he’d really been pissed off when she had yet again turned him down at the party. He’d placed the order on his smart phone right then and there for her. Maybe that hadn’t been the best of ideas, he’d had quite a lot to drink after all, he’d even forgotten about the order until he’d seen confirmation e-mail the next afternoon.
While he couldn’t take the order back now, perhaps, he could fix that the one dimensional nature of her. That’s why, when he wasn’t fucking her ass, she stood in front of the mirror, repeating the same pattern of pussy, tits, lips and ass.
If there was anything of her left in there and maybe if she fought hard enough, she’d break the programming and then he could send her back and make a few updates at the same time.
He smiled and walked up behind her as she rubbed her anus, he grabbed her hand and she gasped as he grabbed the other one and put them both up on to the mirror so she was bent over, her ass sticking out.
He gave it a good slap and then dropped his pants, pushing himself in to her ass as she watched her own face contort in pleasure from the invasion.
After all, while he was waiting to see if she could break the programming, there was no reason not to use her in the mean time.
