Hippy Buster - Part 1
eckie - Hippy Buster - Part 1
Author: eckie
Title: Hippy Buster - Part 1
Date: 01 July 2004
by the user catdude via email
The young man stirred and groaned as he opened his eyes, he tried to move and found that he couldn't, his eyes opened wide in horror, he tried to move his head to see where he was but found he couldn't do that either, his only clue as to where he was, was a featureless white ceiling. Suddenly a familiar voice sounded nearby, 'ah you’re awake Mr. Douglas, no doubt also wondering where you are. 'His view suddenly started to change as the top half of the bench he was on tilted up, he found himself facing a very familiar face.
Tony Collins was a very successful business man, he designed large office buildings for a living, he smiled at the immobile young man before him, and spoke again 'well Mr. Douglas, or shall I call you Nick? it seems that we meet again, last time was at the court hearing to present your case to have the area I plan to start construction on shortly declared as national park, and the time before that it was when you and those other backwards people you hang out with chained themselves to my bulldozers, was it not? I can tolerate you doing illegal and rather useless things like chaining yourself to machinery, but your successful lobbying to declare the area I plan to develop as national park crossed a line I am afraid. 'He had been sitting down and now stood up, 'I am afraid I won t be able to see all of what is done to you, but the finished product shall be most pleasing to me. I am afraid this is the last time I will see you face to, ah ha, face. Tho not the last time you will see me, oh no, you can be sure of that. 'He then walked out of Nick s field of vision and a moment later Nick heard a door close.
Nick started to feel panic build up inside him, what was Mr. Collins talking about? Where was he? The man had not so much as even looked him in the eye up till this point, let alone threaten him. He tried to move again and found he couldn't, none of his body seemed to want to respond, in fact his entire body felt heavy as lead, he tried to remember what he could, he had been at home, preparing for the court hearing to have the construction site listed as national park, he remembered hearing a noise out the back, he had gone to check it out thinking his girlfriend Susan had locked herself out again and then '. Nothing. At this thought a fresh wave of panic set in, what if Susan was somewhere being held by that nut? Before his panic could progress further his attention was brought suddenly back to his present situation by the sound of the door opening and closing again, followed by footsteps; what stepped into his field of vision next was not what he was expecting.
The man who stepped in front of him was a tall young man in good shape, of this there was no doubt, his clothing was something black and shiny and it hugged his body like it had been painted on, light played across its reflective surface each time he moved. The only area that was not perfectly outlined was the groin, where there was a large black bulge like a sports cup, it seemed to be made of the same material but thicker and more rigid somehow. The outfit seemed to be a combination of pants and top the man well toned legs where hugged by shinny black boots that ended just below his knees, the top part of the outfit was sleeveless but he had on long black gloves that seemed to be made of the same material that ended just above the elbows. His face was young and handsome and he had shot spiky red hair. Nick suddenly realized that he had been standing there silent while nick had been examining him, when he met the young mans eyes the man smiled and began to speak. 'Well patient number 203 how are you feeling? The drug you where given wears off in stages, encase your wondering why you can t move, first stage is full immobility and unconsciousness, the second stage is merely immobility. Oh and I would use your name nick Douglas, but I am afraid your dead. 'He then turned and the wall behind him suddenly lit up, it seemed to have a large monitor built into it, on the screen was a news report there was no sound but Nick s heart seemed to freeze as the camera shifted its focus slightly from the reporter silently mouthing out some words to the charred crumpled remains of a car wrapped around a tree, the numberplate was briefly in focus, nick recognized it as his own instantly. The man stepped back in front of the screen as it went blank, his words barely registered through the haze in nick s mind. 'Yes as you can see you died in a car crash, rather tragic, the day before the final court hearing for your proposal to have Mr. Collins latest development site listed as national park to, very ironic. Oh where are my manners, I am Doctor Michael by the way. 'Nick felt cold and stunned all over, this must be some joke, some incredibly bad joke or some sort of horrible bad dream, the sound of Dr Michael's voice again brought him back to the present. 'Yes it seems you made a rather powerful enemy, Mr. Collins never makes threats or anything so crass, he simply deals with people like obstacles in his construction site, he removes them. But enough of just standing here talking I will have plenty of time to explain more to you while we proceed with your, ah, shall we say removal? Oh and encase you are worried Mr. Douglas, Mr. Collins does not wish you killed, oh no, in fact he wants to you to live a very healthy long life. For reflection as he puts it, now to begin, I would have liked to get the procedure underway as soon as you arrived but Mr. Collins insisted you be awake for the whole thing. '
Michael moved forward to the young man on the bench, he loved this job very much, this young man was straight apparently but that had not stopped him from being fascinated by Michaels rubber outfit. He adjusted his crotch cup as he moved towards the young man on the bench, the thought of what was to come was exciting him already and his erection was already pressing against the inside of the rubber cup. He activated the controls on the bench and it went back to the horizontal position the young man on it eye s growing wide with fear, Michael activated the monitor above the table and the man s eyes widened as he found himself looking at a birds eye view of himself, in loose 501 denim jeans and white t as he had been when he was taken, his messy light blonde hair making him look a few years younger then he was and giving him a slight rascally look that the girls no doubt found attractive. Michael quickly picked up a pair of blunt end surgical scissors and proceeded to cut up the leg of the jeans and up the centre of the shirt. He did this in swift movements because he did not wish the patient to panic to much, it made life difficult. He stopped cutting the shirt well below the neck and the jeans just below the crotch. He placed the scissors on a nearby stand which contained all of the tools he would need to introduce this man to his new life, and then ripped the rest of the shirt open. He gazed down at the young man s chest, he was in reasonable shape, his stomach flat and his pecs slightly defined, soft golden fuzz covered most of his chest and led down towards his groin, Michael s dick gave a lurch in its rubber prison at the though of what it would lead to. He glanced into the wide eyes of his helpless victim and smiled an evil little grin as he traced a finger down the man s chest lower and lower towards the first button of the jeans.
Nick felt panic overtake him momentarily as the bench he was on went horizontal then a section of the ceiling lit up to reveal a monitor, he was looking at someone laying on a black padded bench, the top part of the head of a man was visible beside the bench, nick would have jumped if he had able to when he realized it was him, he was dressed exactly as he had been his daggy white t and comfy jeans, barefoot. He was so entranced with the image of himself unmoving that the sound of cutting material and the sensation of cold metal on his skin startled him, he wanted to yell out in fright but he couldn't move a single muscle. The man quickly cut up the legs of his jeans and up the middle of his shirt and then tore the rest of his shirt of, nick could do nothing as the doctor then ran his finger down his chest, the cool smooth material of the gloves made him want to shiver, he realized with horror what the man s intentions where as the black gloved fingers started to unbutton his jeans, nick had nothing against homosexuals, and had actively campaigned for more right for gay couples in a number of rallies, but he was resolutely straight, the last button was undone and nick wanted to scream and yell for the man to stop as he watched on the monitor and felt down at his waist the gloved hand move to the top of the jockey shorts he was wearing under his jeans. With the swift movement the man tugged them down and nick felt cool air hit his private parts and his balls pull up to his body slightly from the change in temperature, this seemed to amuse the doctor who gave a small chuckle, the monitor above him went blank and suddenly he felt a cool firm grip around his cock, he wanted to twist away, he desperately tried to force his muscles to obey him, but could do nothing, he heard the doctor speaking again, 'although the cock is called the love muscle it is actually spongy tissue, thus the drug will have no effect on it. 'Against his will nick felt himself growing hard from the cool grip, he felt the doctors gloved hand run up and down his hardening member, the material had a slight plastic like texture to it and while the doc was this close he could smell a slightly familiar odor, not unpleasant, he realized it must be latex or rubber of some sort that the doc was wearing. He closed his eyes against the rush of pleasure he felt as the doc pulled his foreskin back and then up over his cock head again, slowly masturbating him, he could not believe that he was getting hard from some freak jerking him off while he was helpless on a bench somewhere.
Michael watched the mans eyelids flicker in pleasure as he slowly wanked him off, his dick was a fine specimen 9inches long and a fat head on it, the foreskin slid easily up over the purple head and pulled down to expose the ever sensitive glans. It seemed the young man did not mind the touch of rubber, which was a good thing considering what was coming up, he badly wanted to massage his own cock and jerk off over the helpless victim before him, which was why he had chosen this outfit, with the zip on the back of the one-piece he could not easily get to his cock, which would mean he would have to finish up on the man before allowing himself to be distracted, he wished he had remembered to insert a plug before he had put the suit on but he had things to do. He grabbed the scissors up again and quickly shredded the jeans and jockey shorts and then the sleeves of the shirt, the victims eyes snapped open in surprise and Michael had no doubt he would have jumped and yelled in shock if he had not been under the drugs influence. He grabbed some things from the stand beside him and activated the monitor again as he prepared the man for his first rubber experience. 'I will need to shave you nick, we need you smooth for what s up ahead. 'He covered the young man s chest and lower stomach in shaving foam and picked up a razor and began to remove the foam and the hair with it, he could have just used a hair removal cream but this was so much better, the victim helplessly watching while he shaved him down, unable to stop him. '
Nick could do nothing as the cool foam and his hair was scrapped away from his body the doc worked quickly but carefully, he could only listen bewildered as the doc kept up a running commentary, 'After you are shaved you will be fitted into a rubber suit, we took measurements while you where, heh, sleeping. Then we will place you in a test facility, we need to know how you will respond to long, shall we say storage? By the way encase at any point you where wondering where we are I wouldn't bother, we are no where near your home area, so even if the police suspect you weren't dead, which they don t, they could search far and wide to find you, which they wouldn't 'the doc had finished his chest and was covering his left leg in the foam. 'Your not the first person that Mr. Collins has had to remove, oh no indeed, there is a place in Cairo for instance that now has a remarkably lifelike mummy in the foyer 'nick s mind tried to process this as he felt the razor scrape up his left leg, mummy? Had Tony Collins killed someone and mummified their remains? The doc had said he would not be killed, so what the hell was he going on about? The doc finished the left leg and started his right. 'Yes you see, it s very easy to get away with and no one suspects him because he never actually threatens the people in any way, he simply watches who the ringleader is and then stages a tragic death for them, and the rest of the rabble makers simply dissolve after a little while, ok all done, oh not quite. '
Nick felt his insides lurch as the doc covered his crotch in foam tugged his balls down sending a wave of nausea up through his stomach and with a few quick swiped removed all nick s pubic hair. He wanted to yell and curse the sick pervert, he wanted to call him a fucking fagot and demand he be let go, but he couldn't he could only gaze up at the monitor of his hairless body and exposed crotch. He realized the doc was talking again, 'and here to give you a preview and to help me turn you over is, heh, nurse betty. 'The doc seemed to find whatever he had said terribly amusing suddenly nicks vision was filled with black, a tower of flesh covered in rubber was beside him, huge arms with muscles like footballs connected to broad shoulders, huge pecs and a ripped stomach and right at nicks face a very obscene bulge in the pants that would not pass as a betty in any language, especially brail. At the back of his mind a small thought popped up, what did the doc mean by preview? He dragged his eyes up away from the rubber outlined cock and to the mans face, which he noticed was covered in some sort of black hood, with opening for the eyes and nose only, who the fuck where these people? Did he really want to live through whatever was coming up? He didn't have long to contemplate this as the doc and the giant flipped him over, his limbs where all loose and had to be arranged so they weren't at weird angles, the doc quickly shaved the backs of his legs and up to his ass, nick felt familiar gut wrenching horror return as the doc spread his ass and he felt hands hold them apart while the doc spread foam over his ass and scrapped it away again, he felt his face reddening and humiliation welled up in him at the degrading treatment, despair was settling in now, like a cold lump in his chest slowly spreading leaving him numb.
The doc looked down at the no doubt virginal asshole, he badly wanted to dip a rubber covered finger in it, but he knew the drug would be wearing off in about half an hour and he wanted the victim secured in the testing facility before that happened. He looked up at the rubber encased assistant and nodded over to a table where the suit for Nick was waiting, he then leaned down near nicks ear, 'one final area to shave nick and then we can get you suited up, and ready for the first day of the rest of your life. 'He picked up the electric clippers and rested them gently against the hairline of nicks head, he had no doubt that the boys hair was his pride and joy, this would hopefully help break the boy, it was so difficult if they continued to be stubborn, Michael preferred to break his boys down naturally, sedated boys where no fun. He ran the clipper up the back of nicks head and around the top of it, letting the hair fall down where nick would hopefully be able to see it out of the corner of his eyes, he left a patch at the front and then with the help of the assistant flipped nick back over, the look of despair in the lads eyes was just what Michael had been hoping for, he positioned the clippers at the front of the remaining tuft of hair and with a quick swipe it was gone, then two more quick swipes and so where his eyebrows, the alarm and horror he saw flash behind the boys eyes was hot and his cock ached painfully in its cup, it was already sweaty and slimy with precum and he wanted to get this over with so he could jerk off. He held the suit up for the boy to see, 'isn't it great? You will have so much fun wearing it, this is just a test one, your special one is still being made, but this is ok for a boi's first suit, cause that s what you are now nick, a boi, no identity and no control. '
Nick barely heard what the doc was saying, he was scared and upset, naked and hairless and with these two freaks, then he felt his leg lifted and come in contact with something cool and slimy, the inside of the suit was coated in something slimy and slippery, he felt his legs being engulfed in the tight coolness, he felt hands run up his legs smoothing out the creases. The suit seemed to have no holes for his feet his feet where encased in black rubber sock like ends, panic was growing in him as his waist was swallowed up by the tight black rubber. He felt his dick being manipulated into some sort of tube, someone was roughly handling his balls sending waves of nausea up through him, he felt his balls separated and then a tight seal near the top of the sack, and when the hands let go his balls remained slightly stretched and separated, he was flipped over and was laying on the slimy chest area, his arms where guided down into the black hungry holes of the sleeves, the sleeves ended in black rubber gloves his fingers where carefully guided into each separate finger. Then the back pulled tight he heard a zip being done up and felt the suit tighten as it was zipped up, his chest was squeezed, not hard enough to make breathing difficult tho. He was flipped back over ad gazed up in the monitor. He didn't recognize the black suited figure on the screen bald and no eyebrows completely covered in black rubber except for the bald head. The doc leaned over him and smiled, 'well we re nearly ready to take you to the testing facility boi, one last thing, and I am very sorry to say that this will be mildly uncomfortable. 'Nick looked up at the monitor as the dock grabbed at a tube on nick s suit at about crotch level and with a shock nick felt his cock being handled, was his penis really that long black sheathed thing? He was surprised to find his cock erect, when had that happened? He was sure he had gone soft once the doc had started shaving him? He realized that the end of the sheath felt a little tight at the base of his penis, it must be trapping blood in it like a cock ring, keeping him hard although he found absolutely none of this even remotely erotic, he couldn't even control his penis state any more. The doc was holding a long tube and touched the end of it to the end of the sheath and suddenly nicks vision blurred as his eyes watered due to the sensation from his piss slit, something was being slipped down his piss slit! It burned! How bad it burned! He desperately wanted to yell and scream but could only lay there while the burning sensation went deeper and deeper inside him, suddenly he felt it push up against something, then a slight sensation of pain and then, a feeling like he had to piss.
The doc came back up to eye level, 'well boi your now cathetered, the tubing is coated in a mid anesthetic so the pain should soon stop, you will be drained of your piss constantly, and now to make sure you receive substance, 'he grabbed nicks jaw and pulled it down and then brought his other hand up in it was a long tube, nick had a good idea of what was about to happen and had he been able to he would have clenched his mouth shut, but he was unable to, the doc slid the tube in and as soon as it hit the back of nick s throat he began to gag, the doc frowned down at him and for the first time nick noticed the doc could look very menacing, 'now boi calm down and swallow this, or I will have to drug you and you will wake up with a shocking headache, 'he continued to push the tubing in and nick managed to get his gagging under control, the docs voice had been cold and threatening, and nick desperately wanted to avoid being drugged. The tube suddenly had a weird lump of molded rubber around it and the doc stopped pushing once the lump was just inside his mouth, he pushed nicks jaw back up and nick felt his teeth being pushed into mouthguard like moulds, the tube still continued over the side of the table a little way but nick couldn't see what was at the end, he was really scarred now, he had to concentrate on his breathing or else he felt like he would choke, his eyes where still teared up from his gagging and the doc gently ran his fingers over them till all the tears where whipped off and nick could see clearly, the doc was smiling again and his voice had it usual warmer tone when he spoke again, 'there we go boi, all done, that wasn't so bad now was it? 'nick desperately wanted to scream out that it was the worst experience of his whole life but he couldn't. the doc then held up what looked like a giant black rubber band, it was about a inch thick, he slipped one end under nicks chin and then brought the other end up over nicks head, nick realized he would not be able to open his mouth now when and if he ever got movement back.
The doc stepped back and dusted off his hands, 'well boi lets hood you up and wheel you out, 'the sentence made no sense to nick but it didn't sound good, the doc then reached down and when he held his hands in front of nicks face again he was holding a black rubber mask like the ones firemen wore, the rose and eyes visible through a plastic visor, the tube ran down through the ventilator section and nick watched in terror as the doc fed more of the tubing through bringing the mask closer and closer to his head, then it was there and he felt his bald head being lifted up and there was a brief moment of blackness as it was pulled over his head and then he was looking up at the doc and the rubber giant through the plastic, nick truly felt panic set in now, this was not good, he was totally trapped and no one would be able to see he was in here, he wanted to thrash around, to rip off the hood and pull out the tubing, but he couldn't he could only lay there and stare up through the visor, he was shocked when the docs voice sounded loud and clear in his ears, 'boi there are earphones in the hood so you can hear me, we re now ready to take you to the testing facility. 'He was lifted up by the rubber giant and placed in a wheelchair for the first time he got a brief glimpse around the room, all around where benches with various items on them some where empty those had presumably had the suit and mask resting on them. His breathing was heavy and loud in his ears as he was wheeled along a plain corridor, there where a few people around but they ignored the three, nick wanted to scream for help wanted one of them to know he would do anything just to have his old life back, if he was released now he wouldn't cause anymore trouble for Tony Collins, he wouldn't even look at another bulldozer, just please let him out, but helpless and mute he was pushed along, till they came to a door with a 'authorized personal only' sign on it, he was wheeled through. There was a lot of activity all around, he was wheeled into a room similar to the one he had been in before, except no benches, just a large square black box, it was easily 2 by 2, nick wondered what the fuck was gonna happen next. The rubber giant walked over to the box and fiddled with something on the side, suddenly the front of it swung down, and the top slid back, icy fear gripped nick as he looked at the inside, it was basically like a electric chair, except black and padded it sat in the centre, thick straps covering it, nick new he was going to be put in it and he would have given anything he had ever owned or done anything if he could just not be strapped in that chair, for once in it, even if he got movement back he was doomed.
The rubber giant picked him up and sat him in the chair putting a hand against his chest to stop him flopping forward, the doc came over and squatted down in front of nick and grinned, he reached for something at nick s shoulders and nick felt straps cross over his chest, and tightened, the doc let nicks head tilt down so nick could watch as he and the rubber giant buckled nick s legs in, the straps where at 4 inch intervals and then there was a pair of ski type clips in the bottom of the box, his feet where placed in them and pressed down and he felt pressure surround his feet and half imagined he heard them click in place. His arms where next, the doc grinning t him the whole time, at the end of the armrests where circles with lots of tiny straps, nick s hands where placed on these and each finger strapped down, he was well and truly helpless and immobile. His head was pressed back against the backrest of the chair and strapped in place, the doc gave him a small pat on the head, and then squeezed in beside him to do something at the back, nick saw his catheter tube being pulled behind him and felt his breathing and food tube pulled over his shoulder, he then felt something clip onto his left shoulder of the suit and a slight pull as if something was attached to it, the doc stepped back smiled again and gave nick a wave. Then the top of the box was slid into place. Nick s heart raced as the front of the box was ever so slowly lifted into place, it seemed to take forever, and he thought his heart would stop when the last of the light disappeared and he was alone. '
He suddenly had the doc s voice in his ear. 'Well boi your nice and safe in there, we just need to see how you react to sensory deprivation and isolation as well as the bondage, monitors are build into your suit so we see your heart and breathing rate here. Your suit will also fill with liquid every now and again, that s to help rid you of any remaining hair, and to prevent regrowth, soon we will be sending something into your stomach via the tube, in your throat, it contains nutrients and a light sedative to help you sleep, also any faecal waist or shit in laymen terms in your lower colon will be liquefied and absorbed and then passed as urine. White noise will help ease you into this boi. After we have you ready and know you can take the sensory dep and lack of movement we will bring you out and then boi, my dear helpless little boi, the real fun, will begin. 'Nick could only feel his mind reel in horror at the dos words, and then he felt the tube in his mouth move as tho something was being pumped through it. And soon he fell asleep.