The secret program - Part 5

Author: aliasricky
Title: The secret program - Part 5
Date: 12 April 2018

It was time to release me from zone 3. Since I woke up from my recovery coma, I underwent various check-up procedures and tests. All the critical procedures and tests that required surgical level of cleanliness have been completed.

Now that everything is heeled, life with the locking ring and the caths is interesting. The feeling is constant. I am always aware of both. However, it does not bother me, it actually excites me further.

Normal discharge of excrement is not possible. I am therefore flushed every day. Together with a special diet, this give me a very clean feeling.
When not in use for any other purposes the opening is closed with a plug. The sensor wires are always connected and extra wires are added from time to time. At the moment in total 5 sensors are inserted in my prostate and the wires exit through the device ending in a row of connectors.
The flushing fluid supply connection is blanked off with a quick release.
Today I will be moved to zone 2, where I will spent most of the time for the duration of the program, with daily visits to zone 3 for medical procedures and the more tough tests.

After a last short stay on the table for a final medical check, I was escorted to the changing room at the airlock. There I underwent an external cleaning before a caretaker led me to a small treatment room next to the changing room, where he started to put new ECG pads on my chest. He connected the leads, together with leads connected to the sensors implanted in my prostate, to a small data collection box. He then connected two clear hoses to both catheter ends. The hoses had blanking plugs at the ends to avoid leakage.

He handed me a BDU pants which was lined with plastic. In the crotch area it has a plastic pouch in which the penis with support frame and catheters fit nicely. The hoses are led to two small holes in the pants just above the right leg pocket. The holes have rubber grommets to hold the tubes into place. He took the end plugs off the hoses and connected them one by one to a double catheter bag and placed the bag in the leg pocket. The tubes were just visible going into the pocket showing the slow dripping of cum and urine.
In the left pocket he placed the data box with the wires attached. He then handed me a light blue scrubs shirt and I pulled it over my upper body hiding the ECG wires only to exit at the bottom of the shirt leading to the left leg pocket. A small lead clip attached to the pants secured the wires in place.
I felt great wearing this set-up and would stick to this for the remaining program. The plastic in the pants makes a slight noise and the plastic feeling against my body feels nice. The tubes touching the pants when walking stimulates the catheters inside my penis. The blanking plug locked into the anal ring closes the anal cavity with just the sensor wires exiting via the ring edge.

Time for the de-briefing and information session on the program plan.

I was led to the doctors office in this zone. Alone with the doctor we will go though the steps in the program. Since we are still in zone 2, which has a raised level of cleanliness, the doctor was wearing scrubs, with mouth mask.

“I hope you start settling in and feeling more at home?”, he asked. “yes sir” I replied. And that was a true statement. At this point of time I wanted to be nowhere else.
“Good. Your well-being is important for us. So far you have been the perfect subject. You can be proud of that, soldier. Only a very few would tolerate what you have gone through so far”, he added. So far..I thought...what was further in store for me?

The doctor started explaining the plans for the coming months. These will be tough with further tests of the stimulation system I was subjected to at the start. But now the limits of the system will be tested, putting my body under enormous strain.
But before we continue, we want to show you what we do here at the various labs. You have been involved with us for some time now, but you have not seen all we are doing. We are going to take a tour, before we isolate you here for the further tests.

"So let's start there", the doctor said. "You are fully kitted up right now".
I felt quite exposed with all the tubes and wires coming from underneath my shirt and coming out of my pant to the pockets. As if the doctor could read my mind. “Don't worry, you look great. Remember that everyone you will meet is here because they want to. I think you will be looked at with great interest. But remember not to mention anything about the program. As far as everyone outside zone 2 and 3, you are subject to a special program requiring isolation, that is all. Let their imagination tell them where all the wires and tubes go”.

We met up outside the airlock on zone 1. It was the first time in 5 month I saw the doctor without a mask. I always quite fancied him. He is in his late 30s and in great shape with a nice muscular body. He clearly saw active duty not that long ago.
We visited a number of labs where tests were performed, before we came to a a lab that sparked a particular interest. On the treadmill was a soldier with just a nylon Adidas shorts on. The shorts were red with white stripes and a nice bulge showed in the somewhat stiff nylon.

One of his legs was a prosthetic, which looked fantastic, like of a robot. I saw wires coming from the legs and entering his body right above the prosthetic. He had a blue breathing mask on and was connected to an ECG. He also had a skull cap on with sensors to record his brain activity. When we came in, the test continued for some minutes before the treadmill was stopped and he was disconnected from the ECG and the brain activity monitor.
The soldier came over to talk to us. My crotch twitched on the sight. He was extremely handsome with piercing blue eyes and a muscular hair-less chest. He clearly had some sort of jockstrap on under his shorts. I felt quite exposed and insecure. This was a new feeling for me.
I did not need to worry though. The doctor introduced me to him and vice versa. “Pleasure to meet you, Rick”, he said. “I heard about you. The soldier being isolated for tests”. “Whatever the doctor is doing to you, you are in good hands. Your doc saved me on the battle field when I got injured.”

“That was my last tour of duty, before I started to work here”, the doctor added.

“Looks like they have quite some plans with you”, the robot leg soldier said smiling. He placed his hand on my shoulder and let is slide over my chest.. I could even see a wink, as if he could imagine what it could be.

“I like your leg”, I said.

“Yes, nice isn't it. It is not just a prosthetic, but fully controlled by my own nerve system”.

“One of the projects is researching the application of cyborg technology, Mark here is the first who received such a replacement limb”, the doctor added.

“It's working great, I hope to be back in active duty soon”, the soldier said with a strong conviction in his voice.

“We will try to make that happen”, the doctor replied.
“Mark is, like you, also interned here since the surgery, 3 months ago”.
“How do you like laboratory life?”, I asked.

“It's great”, he said. “It a nice feeling to be fully taken care of”.

I agreed with him. I noticed I was looking at his leg and shorts. I guess looking for a reaction. I thought I did see a twitch in that shiny shorts. I noticed he did the same. Our eyes met and we smiled in silence. All the time the doctor was observing, but both of us did not care. It seems like we had a moment there.
“You guys talk”, the doctor said. “I need to have a talk with someone, I will be right back”. I think the doctor wanted to give us some private time. As soon as the doctor walked away, I grabbed the possibility and placed my hand on his muscular smooth chest and let it slip down his body to his nylon shorts. That's what I thought...I felt a hard bulge kept tightly into place by a jockstrap.
“Where are all those tubes and wires going?”, he whispered in my ear, while moving closer until our bulges touched.
“Exactly where you think they are going and it feels great”, I said with a smile.

I saw the doctor returning and we stepped away from each other, with my hand slipping over his shorts, like it did not want to let go.

It was time for us to head back to the lab. We shook hands and wished each other success with the remainder of our programs and hoped to see each other again.

Back at the lab I had to go through the cleaning process again and had to shift clothing. I met up with the doctor in his office in zone 2 to get a briefing on the upcoming tests.
He started with the meeting with the cyborg leg soldier we just had. “You two seem to get along well”, he started. He then asked me what I thought of the cyborg leg. I told him that I was really intrigued by it and that it looked great.

“Back to our program”, he said. We went into the adjacent room. There was a mannequin fitted with a version of the system I was fitted with during the endurance and performance tests. The difference was that now all systems were contained by a combat vest. The mannequin was very complete with full scrotum and anal set-up. It features the full set-up with the double caths, the support frame and the anal plug fitted with an injection nozzle. Though the vest I saw ECG pads. The head was fitted with a breathing mask.

The vest has two containers, one filled with artificial testosterone to be injected and the other is the collection container for the cum excreted. A control system linked with the ECG, anal and prostate sensors and sensors in the breathing mask, controls the response of the system.

“The coming days we are going to lab test this self-contained system. This will be a tough couple of days for you”, the doctor explained. I was ready for it.