2005-01-28 - lthr_jock - Order 1

Author: lthr_jock
Title: Order #1
Date: 28 January 2005

Order #1

Andy was bored as he was skimming through some websites. The chat rooms were either empty or full of lurkers, the sites he subscribed to had not been updated yet this month and he was looking for something new to grab his attention. As he wandered through the new personals on a rubber forum, a heading caught his eye:

'Rubberists wanted for android experiments.'

Andy was intrigued - as a dedicated rubber and bondage fan he'd often discussed the idea of being made into a robot online and was interested to see what spin the poster had put on the topic. The post itself was very short:

'Do you like full rubber coverage? Do you like bondage? Do you want to become a fully rubberised android? If YES to all of these, click this link.'

Andy shrugged and clicked the link. His PC screen went blank and then flashed a few times. Then the PC died. Andy swore - must have been some virus or something. He tried to reboot his PC for the next hour but had no luck. Swearing he went to bed, thinking that he'd call an engineer in the morning.

As Andy slept, in the next room his PC sprang back into life. As programs scrolled across the screen, the JPGs and MPEGs that he had stored from the internet flashed on and off, the stories that he had read and written were examined, and all his favourite sites checked out. After only a few minutes, the words 'Recruit accepted' flashed on the screen, then the PC went blank again.

In the morning, Andy wandered into the front room, to see the PC on and showing his Inbox. One message was flashing, with the title 'Order #1'. Andy didn't recognise the address, but clicked the message open anyway.

'Your application has been successful. A parcel will be delivered containing your instructions. Follow them to the letter and you will be rewarded with what you most desire. 'Andy was confused by the message, but as soon as he finished reading it, it closed automatically and was deleted by the system. Andy gasped in frustration and was about to run a virus sweep, when the doorbell rang.

Andy slipped on a pair of shorts and answered the door. There was no-one there - just a large box on the front step. Andy looked up and down the road, but couldn't see anyone, so he picked up the box. It was surprisingly heavy and he grunted as he took the load and brought it inside.

The box had no address on it or any markings. Intrigued he opened it up. Inside was a folder prominently marked 'READ THIS FIRST'. As he picked it up, he could see folds of shiny black rubber beneath. He was about to pick the rubber up to examine it when he remembered the email, grinning he opened the folder. Inside it was titled 'Order #1'. The first sheet was a list of instructions to be followed. Andy quickly performed them - a full wash followed by an enema. Then he shaved his head, armpits and crotch. Finally, as instructed he rubbed his body with gel to lube himself sleekly. Looking at himself in the mirror, Andy was horny already - hairless and gleaming. He rubbed his cock thoughtfully - but did not jerk off as the instructions forbade that. Eagerly he returned to the instructions. They now instructed him to start putting on the rubber.

Andy lifted the first item out - a wrestling singlet with open crotch and arse. Eagerly he shrugged it on, the rubber sliding easily over his lubed body. The size was perfect, delineating his muscles precisely. The rubber shone and gleamed and he groaned as he rubbed his rubber-covered pecs. He then added rubber socks that pulled over his knees and rubber gloves that pulled over the elbows.

Already aroused, Andy grunted at the weight of the next item - a full body suit made of thick wet suit material. Attached to the suit at various points were metal sensors and panels which Andy could not determine the use of. However, he started to pull the suit on.

The suit slid easily over the rubber which surprised Andy. As it pulled over his legs and feet he could feel the weight of it and its tightness. Moulding itself perfectly to his feet and calves, he pushed his toes into the integral feet and felt them settle into place. As Andy pulled the suit over his waist, he felt something metallic slide into his arse. A pleasant sensation, he wriggles to settle it properly in place. At the front, he fed his cock and balls through three metal lined holes in the suit, his cock by now hard and leaking. Andy pulled the suit up over his chest, noting the metal plates over his nipples and then pushed his arms deep into the sleeves and integral gloves. The hood was hanging down over Andy's chest, so he pulled it over his shaved head. The eyeholes were covered with smoked lenses, giving the world a greyish tint. Integral ear plugs slid into his ears and his mouth was forced open by a metal-reinforced rubber bit gag that his teeth settled snugly into. Looking into the mirror, Andy could see the open mouth looking like that of a blow-up doll, He chuckled at the thought. The hood zipped down the back and he snugged it shut, loving the tight feel around his head. The suit also zipped up the back and Andy struggled to pull the zip up, as he was struggling, he did not see the PC light up behind him - all he noticed was the zip was now fully closed.

Andy looked at himself in the mirror - the only skin visible was his cock and balls, the rest of him transformed into a rubber icon. Reaching into the box, he pulled out a metal codpiece. The inside was in 3 sections - one for each ball and the other for his cock. He slid his balls in and struggled to get his engorged cock in place. Finally he forced it in. He couldn't see how the codpiece attached to the suit, but when he moved it close to the metal lined holes, it clicked securely into place.

The final items in the box were the heavy ones and Andy quickly locked them in place. Thick steel bands went around his ankles and wrists. A further band went around his waist. A thick collar locked on. Finally a device locked into his open mouth. Andy tried to speak, but all that came out were clicks and whirrs. Aroused, he was unable to do anything about it as his cock was locked up.

At this point, Andy's PC burst into life. Andy sat down in front of it just in time as his ankle bands locked together as did his wrist restraints. His waist belt attached itself to the back of the chair as did the collar. Andy felt something inside the hood forcing his eyes open and the metal plug up his arse seemed to extend. In seconds, he was helpless in front of his PC. Patterns started to play on the PC and were soon joined by instructions being played through his earplugs. A sharp jab in his chest indicated that something had been injected into him and he felt his conscious mind slip away.