The Real Life Machine Pt.1
Part1: "The Real Life Machine" Link:http://www.sofurry.com/page/180716/user
part2: Shift Link:http://www.sofurry.com/page/181082/user
Part3:Welcome to Insanity Link: To Be Completed
The Real Life Machine
This is my first story, so be nice hehe. Not much to be concerned about in my mind, it contains male humans, a female voice, Naked human, and male wolf bodyparts. There is also latex control and transformation as well, so if you don't like that, don't read it. Plain and simple. possibly contains minor bondage, you judge for yourself.
This is only part one, as this was a test to see if i could even write a story, we shall see how it goes.
Everything was pitch black. A slight whirring sound was heard in young Steve's ears as a machine turned on and began to warm up. Suddenly, a bright flash of light and the words appeared in front of his eyes. Bright white, yet very clear they read "Login name:______ Password:_____" Speaking aloud, in a slightly deep voice "Reylan.... four seven six five one" and the screen shimmered and dulled to black once more.....
Earlier on that day:
Steve was chuckling happily to himself. The male human, 20 years of age as of the Tuesday before, tapped his foot in excitement on the floor. Finally, the package he had ordered had come in! He sat in front of his old computer looking up pictures and details of this new machine which he had saved up for, for months. While glancing at the images of the machine, and skipping through the instructions, and warnings, he occaisionally flipped over to another window. Scrolling down slightly, the top of the page, written in blue read the words "F-CHAN" were the bold letters that arrived to his eyes. he scrolled down to a link labelled "Alt hard" and glanced through the different types of fetishes there.. The moment he clicked, he heard a knock at the door causing him to almost fall out of his seat ." Fricken Eh! Its finally here!" he exclaimed, trying to regain his composure as he stepped to the door. Unbolting the lock, the door pened slowly. a Young man greeted him, wearing just a dirty, stained t-shirt and a pair of jeans. Holding out the clipboard in his hands, donned in working mitts, " Sign here mister... Frost please" he exclaimed. Giving a soft nod. Steve smiled gently and took the pen " I hope your trip was pretty decent for you?" Steve asked curiously. As he signed the dotted line, he passed the clipboard back to the man. " Oh yeah, she wasn't too bad of a trip, but we ended up gettin' a flat on our way here, which is why we were late with your package. Sorry 'bout that." He said apologetically. Steve shook his head with a smile " Oh don't worry, I'm glad you guys are okay, the roads around here are pretty dangerous. As long as I got it I would be fine, even if it took another few weeks eh." He smiled. " anywho, if you guys can just bring it into the living room, i can fix it up from there" Steve said with a smile.
About 2 hours of hard labour and effort, the machine was in perfect working order, with every aspect of it on and lights blinking. Standing at about seven feet tall, the machine looked as if it were one of those large walk in showers. Upon close inspection, it had an air tight seal around it and multiple cords dangled from it, and emergency labels on it all over the place. Up at the top, right above the door were the words painted on it in a bright blue color " The Real Life Machine" which alone, would probably cause many questions to rise from those who don't know what it does.
Unable to contain his excitement, the Human stripped off all of his clothes and walked over to the door, completely naked and slid the bolt lock shut. Checking all of the windows to make sure the blinds were closed, he sighed happily and walked to the machine. Blushing softly because he was unused to being naked, although he lived alone, the thought of doing so made him blush. Gripping the handle to the machine door, he pulled it open, and was greeted with the feel of suctioned air. With a light step, he stepped inside the machine and closed the door. Looking about, the machine was one large screen with complete 360 degree viewing. Even the roof and floor were screened. The only part that wasn't covered was a small hole in the roof, which had a dangling cord hanging from it. A soft whitish light enveloped him causing him to blink and wait for his vision to adjust, as he saw that the cord led to a facemask.
" please secure your protective facemask behind your head. Once secure the operations will commence" a soft and gentle female voice greeted him, instructing him. " I-I'm sorry?" he said stammering a bit "I am The Real Life Machine, but you may call me what you wish" replied the sweet, computerized voice. "Now please fasten the facemask securely behind your head. The operation will not commence until you have done so." Blushing softly he nodded, gripping the mask in both hands and fastening the straps behind his head. He felt a powerful suction to his face as the mask gave itself an airtight seal as well, causing him to gasp a bit, before air began to flow into it from above. " now please refrain from damaging that tube" came the sweet voice, the white light in the machine dimming to black.
"Login Name:______ Password_____" came the words written in front of his face on the screen. In a steady voice he replied " Reylan..... Four Seven six five one" and the white letters disappeared. After a few seconds, he heard a whirring sound and a click as something moved up above him in the darkness. "Please state your Situation" came the female voice once again. "umm... may i have an example?" he asked shyly " yes, for example, you may wish to be a 25 year old female, in a busy city, where the only population was women. After you say the setting and situation, your mind and movement create how it progresses. I will try to match your situation." She replied in a monotone voice. Thinking for a few minutes he replied " I wish to be a 22 year old, anthropomorphic male wolf, with grey fur, and a 8 inch sheath" he replied, blushing heavily, his member already beginning to stir a bit, thinking of possibilities " and i wish to be in a large Hotel, with every kind of room imaginable, and i want the population to be entirely anthropomorphic creatures" he said slightly fast " can you do this?" he asked curiously.
There was silence for a few minutes before the machine began whirring, the screen growing brighter a little bit, so he could finally see his body once more, still in the machine. He felt something wet, and warm drip onto his left shoulder. Looking over, he dipped his fingers in it and pulled it up to his eyes. It appeared to be a black liquid latex product. He looked at it before he felt another drop roll down his back. Another one landed in his hair, and they increased in speed as they landed on him " H-Hey whats going on here!" he yelled trying to cover himself as it rained and began to pour latex onto him. Looking once again at his fingers, the latex curled up and began to slink tiny tendrils around his finger, moving, as if on its own. He Stepped back and t seemed like all of a sudden, the full bucket of latex dropped onto him at once. The feeling you get when you pour a bucket of warm water on your head was very similar. He realized, on his entire body, his eyes were the only things not covered, and he watched in horror as the liquid spread and twisted all over his body....
To be continued.