CHAPTER ONE
The ministry bubble soared
rapidly up the side of her building, zipping past the hundreds of levels below
hers until it eventually clamped itself to her private entrance and a
disembodied voice said
"Thank
you, Miss"
F3159G,
familiar name Holly, stepped through the airlock and heard a soft 'pop' outside
as the bubble disintegrated, leaving a thin cloud of mist which dispersed on
the breeze.
F3159G
stepped into her cleanser and the perfumed vapour dissolved away her work
clothes and cleansed her body, removing all bacteria and any trace of hair.
Still naked, she opened her meal dispenser and popped the pills already
prepared for her, swallowing them with her favourite nutri solution, the pink
one.
Her
meal over, she stretched and slid herself into her Pleasure Pouch.
The
soft lining moulded itself precisely to every curve and fold of her skin,
matching the texture and temperature exactly. The breast cups closed
comfortingly, the vacuum system gently sucking her breasts neatly into
position. The anal and vaginal insertions slid sweetly into place and filled
her perfectly.
She
pulled the Virtual Reality hood down over her face and adjusted the thought
transference controls to her preferred settings, then finally slid her arms
into their tubes, her hands slipping precisely into the gloves.
She
sighed contentedly and allowed her virtual world to take control.
***
F3159G's new Pleasure Pouch
was her favourite possession. She had saved hard for it, applying for permission
to buy it over and over again until eventually the system had granted her wish.
It wasn't the latest model, in fact it was a first class reconditioned version,
but it took her wherever she wanted to go and allowed her to see and experience
far more than she could ever have hoped for without it.
The
lining of her pouch contained a myriad sensors and stimulators. It was, quite
literally, a second skin. Agreed, it was artificial skin, computer controlled,
but coupled up to the thought transference module and the sexuality module, it
gave to F3159G all the sensations, feelings, sights, sounds, smells and tastes
that her own, natural senses gave her.
Including
sex!
That
was what had caused the delay in permission.
She
could have had a basic game and adventure pouch much sooner. She could have
been off sailing and skydiving, mountaineering or skiing, or any of thousands
of other virtual activities almost immediately.
But
F3159G wanted the extra bit. The sex bit.
That
had caused a problem. The system queried her request.
Why
did she want it?
F3159G
thought that was a pretty stupid question, with a pretty obvious answer, but
she had flogged her way through the on line application, ticking boxes until
eventually she had been required to attend an emotional assessment councillor
and undergo a physical examination by a Doctor.
Sighing
with frustration F3159G had attended her appointment, to be shocked by the fact
that the councillor and the Doctor were to be real people!
Real
people who would talk to her, look at her, possibly even touch her.
People
she would have to talk back to. Hold a real conversation with!
She
had never imagined in her wildest dreams that she would come face to face with
other people.
Why?
She
had certainly never applied to breed!
The
councillor turned out to be a rather tall, masculine looking woman.
Intimidating at first, but softening as the interview proceeded, until Holly
felt quite comfortable, and somehow safe, in her presence.
Holly
had sat nervously through the long interview, answering the questions as
frankly and honestly as she could, until eventually it was over.
The
councillor had even smiled at her as she left the room, turning back at the
last second to say
"Well
done Holly, you have given me all I need to know about you. I'm sure we'll meet
again!"
Holly
smiled uncertainly, not sure what the councillor meant by this last remark, but
relieved that the interview was over.
"Air
Cleanse!" Holly commanded, as soon as she was alone.
She
heard the soft hum as the air in the room was sterilised and refreshed.
"Am
I infected?" she said into the empty room.
There
was a short pause, then an electronic voice replied "No, Miss. No infections
present!"
She
waved her hand in front of the wall and leaned back in a chair to watch the
wind blowing across a meadow.
Her
hands unconsciously strayed to her groins and stroked the sensitive skin
beneath the filmy covering. She closed her eyes, listening to the virtual
breeze and enjoying the moist warmth that was growing inside her.
"The
Doctor requires you now, Miss"
The
voice interrupted her reverie. A door in the far wall slid open.
F3159G
stood up and shook herself back to reality, then stepped forward and through
the door.
F3159G
stopped. Shocked.
Not
only was this a real, human Doctor, but he was male!
He
smiled at her. "Hello F3159G. Would you like to step through the scanning
frame. Please don't be nervous."
He
had a deep, sonorous, sensuous voice, and a rather piratical air which Holly
found very agreeable.
Nonplussed,
F3159G stepped towards what looked like another door frame. She looked at it
suspiciously.
"It's
quite safe, F3159G. Step through and come and sit down." He smiled
reassuringly.
F3159G
took a deep breath and stepped forward.
She
felt a slight tingling sensation and her garment evaporated, leaving her naked
in the presence of another person for the first time in her 23 years.
She
frowned with doubt. What was all this about? What was this Doctor going to do
to her?
It
wasn't that she was the least bit shy about her body.
The
fresh garment created for her each day by her cleanser was a simple film like
substance that moulded perfectly to her skin, revealing everything in outline.
It was all she had ever worn. Most people didn't even bother to pick a colour,
just accepting the default skin tone, which made them look naked anyway.
It
wasn't her nudity that bothered her, it was the proximity of yet another human,
physically touching her!
Two
in one day! Unheard of!
Her
chances of becoming infected must be enormous, and having to interact with another
person twice in one day was tiring and stressful.
She
longed to get back to her private, ministry pod. Her own world.
"Sit
on the end of the couch, please, F3159G"
The
Doctor waved in the direction of a flat padded table covered in a crisp, white
cloth.
To
F3159G, real cloth was a novelty. It felt stiff and quite rough on skin that
had only ever felt it's film covering.
She
sat on the end of the bed, watching the Doctor as he read her results from the
scanner on his screen.
"Lie
back flat, please, F3159G"
She
let herself fall back, lying flat with her knees at the end of the bed and her
feet dangling.
The
Doctor stood up and approached her. He stood over her, looking down at her nude
body. He looked for a long time, taking in the elf like stature, the small
pointed breasts and prominent mound. The slightly pouting labia with the tiny
pink tip of a clitoris peeking out.
"Part
your legs, please, F3159G."
F3159G
complied, opening them wide so that the Doctor could see whatever it was he
needed to see.
"I'm
going to touch you now, F3159G. Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you. I need to
look inside. And it's Holly, isn't it?"
F3159G
nodded, feeling a strange liquid sensation somewhere in her belly. A sort of
trembling excitement, not unpleasant.
For
a stranger to be so familiar as to use her name and touch her naked body was
shocking. It had not happened since she had left baby school and been assigned
her number.
She
gasped as the Doctor gently parted her labia, then pulled them wide apart. She
gripped her little fists as a wave of pleasurable sensations flooded through
her.
"It's
ok, Holly, just relax" the Doctor murmured, concentrating on her open sex.
How
could she possibly relax when this stranger kept using her name. She had never
felt so invaded.
"Now
this will be a stronger sensation, but it is not unpleasant. Ready?"
Holly
nodded, then her eyes flew wide as the Doctor peeled back her clitoral hood and
found the tiny button beneath.
"Aaahh"
she gasped, and pushed her hips up for more.
"My,
you are sensitive there, aren't you!"
For
the first time in her life Holly blushed.
"Shall
we try that again?"
Holly
nodded, unable to speak.
"AAHHhhh"
she cried again, then groaned as the Doctors fingers probed her vaginal
entrance and pushed inside, exploring.
"You're
a virgin, Holly" he said, but Holly didn't reply. She knew that! She was
feeling things she had never felt before and was no longer listening to the
Doctor anyway. She was only conscious of what his fingers were doing to her.
She had been probed and thrilled many times by her various toys, she had done
it to herself many times since she had acquired her number and been given the
'adult' knowledge pack.
But
it had never been done to her by another person, a stranger and a man! Holly
couldn't believe the strength of her own reaction. The pleasure was intense,
almost unbearable, yet her body cried out for even more.
"Now,
there is just one more thing I have to find. This will be the strongest feeling
yet. Ready?"
Holly
could barely nod. Her orgasm was close and taking all her thoughts and
emotions.
She
felt the Doctor's delicious probing, sliding around her internal walls, until
suddenly something gave way.
Her
'G' spot exploded under the Doctors patient fingertips and F3159G was jerking
and writhing, crying out in lust and ecstasy as her first orgasm from another
person shook her to the core.
Gently
the Doctor slid his fingers out of her and her spasms subsided, leaving her
loose limbed and panting.
"Well,
everything in there seems to be in good order!" said the Doctor as he walked
back to his desk. "I think I can accept your application for a sexuality pack
as part of your Pleasure Pouch."
He
beamed at Holly. She sat up and stood before his desk.
"Thank
you Doctor." She smiled back, still trembling and flushed. It felt strange,
awkward, to be interacting face to face with another human. Usually she spoke
only to screen images or avatars, or to bare walls and empty rooms.
But
this new experience wasn't unpleasant, in fact she found herself enjoying it.
Very strange!
"Of
course" the Doctor went on, "I will need to monitor you regularly to make sure
you are staying safe and healthy. That will involve you coming here to see me
again!"
Holly
nodded, already anticipating her next examination.
The
Doctor indicated the door frame structure.
"If
you'd like to step through the cleanser it will freshen and dress you, then I'd
like one more word"
She
did as she was bid, felt the soft tingle all over herself once more, and
emerged clad in a pale blue film covering that concealed nothing of her shape.
An
electronic voice said "No infection present"
F3159G
stood before the Doctor again.
"I
notice your application is for a refurbished processor."
Holly
nodded.
"Yes,
I can't afford a new one. But my pouch will be new, of course. It's just the
controller that will be a slightly older model."
The
Doctor nodded.
"Yes,
that's fine. It's just that, I know of a sexuality module of the same series
which is available. It could save you some credits. Would you like me to get
permission to add it to your application?"
Taken
aback by this strange offer, Holly nodded, but then asked,
"Is
it safe? Has it been refurbished? It updated to latest specs?"
"I
will add that requirement to the application, so that it can be embedded within
your controller before delivery"
Holly
smiled happily. She was getting everything she had applied for, and she was
saving some credits.
"Thank
You Doctor. Er, you've been very kind" She felt embarrassed making such forward
comments to another person.
"Not
at all, Holly. I just need to confirm this with my colleague. Would you mind
meeting him?"
Holy
gulped. Another person to meet, another person to talk to, more used air to
breathe. Holly felt nauseous at the very idea, but smiled sweetly and nodded,
muttering something like "Delighted", as she had seen on very old movies.
A
panel slid back and another man entered the room. He was tall and rather good
looking. Holly liked him instantly, and was instantly ashamed. He held out his
hand, and before she had time to think Holly took it in hers.
I
am Doctor Thoreson. I understand you are adding options to your pouch. I'm sure
Doctor Wiseman will have examined you thoroughly, I just need to check your
results and we can have you set up in no time."
He
bent over the screen and looked at Holly's results as she stood awkwardly,
wishing she was somewhere else.
"Yes,
that all looks splendid. You will suit this module perfectly. Enjoy it!"
He
beamed a wide smile at her, shook her hand again, and left the room.
Holly
smiled at Doctor Wiseman nervously.
He
smiled back and said "I will arrange your next examination and add it to your calendar"
Citizen
F3159G nodded, strangely excited, and the room door slid silently open.
As
she left Doctor Wiseman typed the one word 'perfect' and pressed send.
***
In the virtual warehouse
the technician building the software and adding the modules to the Pleasure
Pouch Controller she was building noticed a tiny error warning. It disappeared
almost instantly, leaving a slightly darker patch on the screen. Almost
imperceptible.
She
frowned slightly, then decided it was just a blip, nothing significant.
She
pressed 'continue'.
The
bubble containing the Pleasure Pouch, it's controller and the installation
droid were hovering outside the personal entrance to Holly's living pod when
she returned from the Doctor's office.
CHAPTER TWO
Holly had been using her
Pleasure Pouch now for about three weeks, experimenting with its control
functions.
At
first she had been very cautious, imagining herself simply walking around her
pod, moving her body, her arms and legs.
Sure
enough, she only had to imagine something for it to happen in virtual reality.
She imagined herself touching her nose to start with, then drumming her fingers
on the shelf next to her meal dispenser. Then she imagined herself eating some
chocolate, and the virtual taste was so good she laughed out loud.
She
went to her mirror and looked inside her mouth. There was no sign of any
chocolate!
Finally
the long denied moment arrived. She could wait no longer.
She
wanted to try the sex!
She
had denied herself for days, a little afraid of losing control of the system in
her excitement.
Now
she could wait no longer.
She
checked the 'Escape' function for the hundredth time, slightly afraid of losing
control and going further than she intended.
It
worked perfectly.
She
closed her eyes and thought about the Doctors hands on her body. Instantly she
was there, in his office, naked on his bed. His fingers were gently separating
her labia and finding the tender, super sensitive spots once more.
Her
orgasm was, if possible, even more intense this time. She gasped and panted out
her frustration and delight, then slumped into a warm semi consciousness,
smiling.
She
didn't notice the slightly darker patch in her vision, or hear the sinister and
barely audible laugh.
***
For the next few days Holly
tried to concentrate on her job at the Ministry of Justice.
She
was a very junior assistant, processing court judgements and handing down
punishments mechanically. Her job was to match the court's decision to the
recommended punishment matrix, then inform the subject of the results and
arrange the appointment with the punishment operatives.
The
punishments ranged from small fines and minor loss of privileges, through
various types of humiliation and pain applications, to detention in special
units.
Holly
shuddered at the thought of being punished.
She
tried to stick strictly to the rules and not think about the people whose fate
she briefly held in her hands.
But
no matter how she tried, Holly could not keep her mind from wandering back to
her pouch and it's waiting pleasures.
After
her work period she couldn't wait to summon a bubble and speed home, fidgeting
impatiently until the voice said "Thank you miss" as she arrived at her
entrance.
Barely
waiting to swallow her dinner capsules, she slid into her pouch and closed her
mind to everything except her own little orgasmic world.
She
knew immediately that something was different.
Her
virtual screen seemed darker somehow, her breasts seemed to be being gripped
rather than supported as usual. There was a tingling in her nipples that had
never been there before.
Still
unafraid, after all it was just a virtual illusion created by the machine,
Holly waited to see what would happen.
Nothing.
The
grip on her breasts was actually quite arousing, and the tingling in her
nipples was making them stand out, pushing against the lining of her pouch,
which did not give way to accommodate them as it would normally have done.
Nothing.
Perhaps
she had crossed a virtual threshold, raised herself to a higher level, as if
she were playing a game.
Then
she jumped with shock as a soft, barely audible laugh entered her head.
Holly's
skin prickled with uncertainty now. Perhaps she should get out of her pouch and
send for maintenance. Her mind reached for the 'Escape' option.
Then
the voice spoke.
"No,
don't get out Holly. Wait. You will enjoy!"
The
laugh came again, and her mind screen darkened further.
She
began to activate the 'Escape' option, but somehow she hesitated, unsure.
Then
her inserts began to hum.
They
grew slightly inside her, stretching her a little, but not hurting.
They
began to pulsate. Her breast cups began to undulate, massaging her breasts in
sync.
Holly
groaned and leaned her head back, arching her back slightly.
"You
see" whispered the voice. "I told you, you would enjoy it!"
Her
throat dry, Holly managed to whisper back "Who are you? What are you doing in
my machine?"
The
laugh came for a third time.
"I'm
helping you have fun, Holly. Relax and trust me!"
The
arousal now had a hold on Holly. She didn't want this strange intensity to
stop. She could feel herself coming, her belly clenching and her groins turning
to water.
"Oh
not just yet, Holly. Not just yet. We can have much more fun before I can let
you come" whispered the voice, and vaguely Holly recognised it.
"Doctor?"
she muttered. "Is it you?"
"I
think we can let you have a little more. A little stronger perhaps?" came the
reply, and Holly's pouch tightened itself all over her, gripping her entire
body and squeezing her breasts quite hard. Only her hips seemed to be able to
move, the rest of her was clamped firmly in position. Holly realised that
someone had taken control of her pouch. This was no longer her imagination in
control. This was someone else, holding her and controlling her.
The
pulses and vibrations between her legs increased in intensity again, and Holly
was crying out softly now with every thrust of her hips.
This
was real. This was not in her imagination. This was the pouch gripping her and
controlling her sensations and responses. Holly had no control.
And
now she had reached the point where she didn't want it.
She
abandoned the 'Escape' option and abandoned herself to whatever was about to
happen.
Whatever,
whoever, was doing this to her was giving her far more than her own imagination
could have dreamed up on its own.
Something
was pinching her nipples now. Sharp little nips of pain shot through her with
every thrust of her hips.
Once
more her climax was rising. A different climax, something new. Something darker
and deeper, frightening in its power but deeply desirable.
"Please"
she muttered between gasps. "Please let me come, please"
"Oh
no, Holly. Not just yet. A little more, just a little, and then we'll let you
come."
"Oh
Please, please" was all Holly could mutter now, between huge gulps of air as
her whole body shuddered with every pulse.
Her
orgasm was lurking just under the surface, searching for a way to burst free
and send her into ecstasy, but the machine was too clever, holding her, edging
her mercilessly.
"Now
we're nearly there" whispered the voice, but Holly could only mutter over and
over "pleasepleasepleaseplease"
The
pouch tightened still further, holding her rigid, completely unable to move.
"We'll
hold you still now, Holly, for the end. We want you to concentrate on feeling
everything. Don't want you wasting energy and attention on all that silly
thrusting"
The
Laugh this time was particularly sinister.
"Goodbye,
Holly"
Rigid,
unable to move any part of her body, Holly felt the devilish pulses sharpen and
focus, taking her time after time to the edge of passion and pain, until one
murderous pulse shocked her body and ripped the orgasm from its lair.
Holly
screamed for the first time in her life as her body was torn apart by ecstatic
shock after shock. She threw her head around as every muscle in her body
clenched and throbbed, piercing her through and through with lightning flashes
of agonising pleasure.
The
peak passed, leaving her weak and bathed in sweat, aftershocks shuddering
through her.
Feebly
she tried to move her arms and legs, flexing her fingers and toes, still
gasping for breath.
"Cleansing
and soothing, please remain still."
Holly
could have sobbed with relief as she heard the normal robotic voice and felt
the cleansing mist pumping through her pouch, freshening and sterilising, then
gently massaging her breasts and aching legs. The inserts reduced and slid out
of her, letting her stretched muscles gratefully return to normal.
Later
she dragged herself into her sleeping pod and slept deeply, but with strange
and troubled dreams.
A
long way away, her responses to stimuli, and her orgasm, were recorded.
And
someone nodded with satisfaction.