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Hey folks, it's been too long since I've been here last, of course some
of you may be happy for that :).  Still, I've got two new stories for
you all, and who knows how long before I feel the itch to write
something new.  Unfortunately, I'm not feeling quite so inspired
lately, so there's no telling what will come out next.  Well, enjoy
and good day.

Farleven

Disclaimer:  this story contains representations of graphic sex acts,
if you find such material objectionable or you are not an adult do not
read any further.  This story may be archived or distributed through a
web site only so long as the site is not commercial, and this notice is
left intact and unaltered.  I also ask that I be contacted before the
story is posted.

I write these stories for personal enjoyment and for the comments.  If
there's something you think I need to work on or something you like
please let me know.  Flames will of course be ignored.

The New Line ( mc, nc, mf, tf )
Part 1
by Farleven     farleven@yahoo.com
November 2001
http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/farleven/www/

Mary felt herself lifting out of a fog.  She felt strange, and as
she slowly drifted back to consciousness, she also felt a twinge
of fear run through her.  The last thing she remembers was seeing
a while van stop on the street right where she was walking and a
couple of men jump out.  As she remembered that frightening
moment, Mary tried to move, quickly finding that she couldn't. 
She opened her eyes and looked down to see herself strapped down
with an IV dripping into her veins.  Mary wasted no time
struggling to break free though she still could seem to move, and
was suprised when an older man bent down right in front of her.

"Ah, I see you're awake my dear.  I'm sorry about that.  I was
hoping that you would remain unconscious until the first phase of
the processing was complete but we can't have everything." Thorne
smiled into his patient's eyes and patted her on the head.  She
was like so many others in the past, scared, panicked, like a
trapped animal.  Still, the drugs would keep her immobile even if
they hadn't kept her unconscious.

"What's going on?" Mary asked.  She tried to move, but her limbs
refused to budge.

"Simple, you're our first production model for the C7 conversion
process.  Don't worry, it should be rather painless, our
techniques have been well refined over the years.  You may find
the initial phase of your testing to be rather disconcerting, but
that will pass.  The unfortunate thing with adaptive artificial
intelligence is that it starts out with very little knowledge. 
You have to teach it to walk, so to speak, and that can be
uncomfortable.  I'm sorry that we haven't resolved that problem
yet."  Throne explained.

"Huh?" Mary asked.  She felt strange, and her head was clouded as
well. Mary could figure out that she was in serious trouble, but
that was the limit of her abilities right now.  Still, that was
enough to leave her shivering with fear.

"Don't worry, I sometimes fail to explain simple things in terms
people can easily grasp.  Let me show you what I mean."  Thorne
turned towards the door.  "Brenda can you come in here for a
minute."

"Certainly, Dr. Thorne." Brenda chimed, bouncing into the room
happily. She wore an abbreviated nurses outfit with a plunging
neck line that showed off her massive cleavage and a skirt that
didn't even cover her shaved nether lips from view.  Brenda
swayed over to Thorne with a very sexual flow of her hips and a
jiggling of her barely contained breasts, which she was proudly
pressing out from her chest.

"Introduce yourself to our guest, Brenda."

"Hello, I'm Brenda, a C6 production model autonomous love toy.  I
was programmed to serve my wonderful Master, Dr Thorne.  I also
have a reserve of nanobots capable of changing my body anyway my
Master wants. Today he gave me these great titties, and let me
show them off all over the office."  Brenda squeezed herself up
against Throne, pressing her huge breasts against him.  "Thank
you, Master, I just love having all those men staring at my
titties."

"Oh, god, what did you do to her?" Mary asked.  She was aghast at
the lewd display in front of her.  Mary had seen women act like
this before, but thankfully it wasn't common.  Now, her bizarre
predicament was beginning to come into focus, and it was none to
enticing.

"Go on, Brenda, tell her who you were before being processed."
Thorne instructed, taking the opportunity to handle his
assistant's ample bust.

"I was a high school teacher, just a few years out of college. 
It was such a boring life, but now I'm much happier, thanks to my
Master.  I never got to fuck or show off my body, but now I get
to fuck all the time, and Master lets me show off my body anytime
I want to.  Can you show her what I was like back then, Master?"
Brenda pleaded, even as she pushed her melons into his caressing
hands.

"No, I think you'd better get back to work, I have other plans
for your nanobots tonight." Thorne returned as he gave Brenda's
breasts a hearty squeeze.

"Ooh, I can't wait, Master!  I'll get back to work right now!"
Brenda squealed with delight and bounced back out of the room,
leaving Mary and Throne alone again.


"You're not going to do that to me are you?" Mary looked up at
Thorne with pleading eyes.  She would never have considered such
a fate possible, but there was nothing here to make her doubt the
story.  The IV drip going into her arm left her even more
apprehensive about her fate.  Certainly, whatever it was doing to
her wasn't good.

"Not exactly, as I said, you're to be a C7 model, Brenda was just
a C6. Not that I dislike her features, but we've made many
improvements." Throne replied.

"Oh, like big breasts." Mary commented dryly.

"No, no, that's just a momentary thing.  You'll understand better
later, but suffice it to say that Brenda won't have those tits
tomorrow morning.  That IV running into your arm right now went
into her arm only nine months ago.  We've improved the product
for you though.  You see, Brenda has a number of nanobots inside
her, like all C6 models. They allow us to change certain general
behavior patterns and body features, but they're quickly used up
and it takes time for the C6 model nanobots to reproduce.  The C7
model bots are far more rugged and faster to reproduce, they're
also equipped with advanced AI capabilities.  This combination
allow us to forgo the normal mental conditioning and allow the C7
nanobots to program you for us, as they learn to adapt to our
commands.  It also lets the C7 subject be physically reconfigured
with far greater ease.  They can still be worn out, but it would
take hundreds of complete body shifts a day to do that rather
then the half dozen for the C6 version." Thorne explained to his
stunned guest.  Brenda had reacted in much the same way, though
she was already into her initial mental conditioning at this
point in her processing.  Mary's process would be fairly
different.  Her nanobots would be allowed to settle themselves
and establish the base mental and physical programming first
before any attempts at grander programming were attempted.

"Please don't do this to me, I'll do anything you want if you let
me go.  I won't tell anyone." Mary pleaded her fate becoming
clearer and more horrifying as her mind cleared.

"Not much of a bargain given that you'll do that anyway, my dear.
Don't bother trying to bribe me either, you and your family have
nothing I want that I don't already have, including you.  Just
relax, the process is much easier on you if you just accept it. 
Now, if you don't mind, I have some business to attend to while
your IV finishes." Thorne walked away, leaving Mary sobbing as
the nanobot solution continued to drip into her veins.

***


Mary fell asleep not long after Thorne left, the shock and fear
taking the toll on her still drug filled body.  She awoke some
time later in a soft bed with a simple hospital gown on.  Mary
pulled herself up and looked over her body.  She didn't feel any
different and aside from the bandage in her left arm where the IV
had been, she was no worse for wear.  Still, Mary remembered
Brenda with perfect clarity as well as Thorne's descriptions of
her fate, leaving her worried.

After finishing her self-inspection she looked around the room,
and found it woefully spartan.  A simple sink and stool were over
in one corner and the bed sat against the opposing wall.  The
only other feature was a small camera tilting back and forth,
watching the room. A small barred window and heavy door finished
off the sterile little box.  Mary realized with some concern that
this was little more than a cell, and it was set up for a
suicidal person.  This gave her pause, and considering her
impending fate, Mary could understand the preparations.  If what
Thorne said was true, she could see herself considering that
option.

Without warning the door opened up and Thorne walked in.  Mary
pulled herself into a ball on the far corner of the bed.  She
didn't know what was going to happen and that scared her.

"Good morning, Mary.  Would you please follow me." Thorne
commanded.

Mary had no intention of following this strange man.  She stayed
on the bed, unmoving for a moment.  As he left, Mary felt a
buzzing in her head and a new rush of feelings.  She felt a need
to follow him for some reason.  Mary didn't understand it, but
she set out after Thorne and quickly pulled up behind him feeling
relieved to be beside him.

"Why am I following you?" Mary asked.

"Because I asked you to.  Isn't that a good enough reason?"
Thorne replied.

"I guess so." Mary answered.  Oddly it satisfied her curiosity
and Mary found herself unconcerned about following Thorne.  With
that taken care of her thoughts turned to the next question. 
"Where are we going?"

"Oh, we need to do some preliminary testing and programming of
you nanobots today.  They seem to have completed the first phase
of your processing already, but we need to be sure there aren't
any problems. I wouldn't want to see anything bad happen to my
prototype." Thorne explained as he stopped at a door marked
'Product Testing'.  He opened the door and led Mary into the
room.  It was rimmed with computer equipment and an examination
chair.  "Here we are, Mary.  Would you please remove your gown
and sit down on the chair."

"Of course, Mr. Thorne." Mary replied, dropping her gown to the
floor without a second thought and sliding her naked body onto
the chair. She cooed slightly as she found the chair to be heated
and settled into place.  "What happened in the first phase of my
processing?"

"You were made more compliant.  No second thoughts about
following my instructions.  It's designed to help aid in our
processing.  It wouldn't be very easy if you were physically
struggling with us at every juncture now would it?" Thorne
brought several of the systems in the room to full power and then
walked over to Mary.

"I suppose so, but I feel so exposed.  I've never been naked like
this before." Mary replied, squirming a bit uncomfortably as
Thorne gave her naked flesh a thorough examination with his eyes.
 Still, she couldn't bring herself to cover her nakedness from
him.

"Such a pity, you are a lovely little thing." Thorne commented as
he cupped one of Mary's breasts.  His unexpected caress jarring a
gasp from her.  "Please spread your legs widely for me."

Mary responded instantly, spreading her legs as widely as she
could. Mary noticed stirrups on the side of the chair and placed
her feet into them, leaving her pussy fully exposed.  She didn't
know why she did that, but it felt appropriate.  Looking down
between her spread thighs, Mary was disconcerted at putting
herself on display like this.  Still, the drive to obey Thorne
kept her from moving, even as his hand traced it's way down her
stomach.  "Is this okay?"

"Wonderful, and you have a cute little twat by the way.  You
should be very proud of your body." Thorne answered, running his
hand over Mary's bared mound.

Mary found herself blush with satisfaction at his comment, and
his attentions.  She didn't know what had came over her.  Mary
knew she should be fighting him off, but instead her found
herself getting slightly aroused at his touch.

"Do you really have to be touching me like that?"  Mary asked,
even though she couldn't find the will to move herself away from
his probing hand.  She couldn't do anything more than gasp as he
plunged his finger deeply into her pussy.  Mary wanted to pull
away, but the need to let him explore was even greater.

"No, but then this is one of the perks of the job.  Besides, it
would be a shame not to enjoy such beauty."  Thorne answered.  He
pulled out a small tray of instruments, complete with a couple of
phallic like devices.  Thorne picked one of them up and dipped it
in a jar of shinny liquid that clung to the device's surface as
he pulled it out.  "Are you a virgin?" Mary considered the device
in Thorne's hand as she answered the question.  "No."

"Good, then this will be easier on both of us.  This will tickle
a bit, but try to relax your pussy, we need to get it fully
inside you." Thorne explained.  He brought the device to the
entrance of Mary's pussy and pressed into her lower lips.

Mary quivered at the feeling of the device slipping into her
gates. She felt strange, knowing that she should be fighting
back, but instead she actually found her hips thrusting up to
help push the device deeper into her pussy.  Thorne had said it
needed to be fully inside her, and that took precedence over her
embarrassment and discomfort.  When she felt it hit the end of
her channel she looked up with a smile, oddly pleased with
herself, and pleasantly surprised that the device actually felt
kind of good being snuggly fit inside her pussy.  "It's all the
way in, Mr. Thorne.  What does it do?  I really don't like you
putting things into my vagina like that."

"It's designed to measure the size and relative strength of you
vaginal muscles.  It's very important to get this measurement for
later comparison.  How does it feel by the way?" Thorne replied
as he focused on one of the computer panels next to Mary.  He
pulled out a cord from the console and plugged it into the base
of the device now lodged firmly inside Mary's pussy.

"It's kind of strange, kind of like my mom's dildo but thinner
and longer, like Jake's dick felt when he fucked me.  Still he
didn't just sit inside my pussy like this and his dick was nice
and warm.  That jell is kind of weird to, I can feel it dripping
down my pussy lips, that's a lot like Jake's semen felt like
after he pulled out of me the time we didn't use a condom, but
this jell is kind of cool too. Oh god, did I just say that?" Mary
exclaimed, alarmed at her own words.  Not only had she admitted
too much of her sex life, but her language was far more vulgar
than she normally used.  Her skin reddened again as Thorne smiled
at her response.  She was embarrassed, but Mary also felt an odd
pleasure from Thorne's obvious satisfaction with her answer.  On
top of all that, she found herself beginning to enjoy the feeling
of the device sitting inside her.

"Oh, don't worry, that's just the nanobots beginning to
incorporate their learning algorithms.  They're designed to help
you respond to my commands and anticipate any unspoken details
from my orders.  These nanobots were integrated with my basic
command style before processing, so they were already aware of my
desire for young women to lewdly describe their sexual
experiences.  I hope you don't mind being a bit more open about
your sexuality." Thorne laughed.

"I guess I don't have a choice do I?"

"No, not really." Thorne answered.  "Now, brace yourself, this
will feel strange at first.  Relax your pussy and try to arouse
yourself. We need to take some measurements of your aroused
vaginal capacity. Think sexy thoughts." Mary instantly found
herself relaxing and bringing her masterbatory fantasies to the
front of her mind.  No sooner had she started then she felt the
device inside her spring to life.  "Oh, god, it's like my mom's
vibrating dildo!  That feels so good, Mr. Thorne, do you mind if
I hump it and rub my clit?"

Mary was driven by a need to arouse herself, so that Throne could
get accurate measurements.  All other concerns were driven from
her mind as she squeezed on her nipple and tried not to move in a
way that would dislodge the device from her folds.  She realized
the kind of scene she was about make, but Mary had to help Thorne
run his test.

"Not at all, Mary.  Do what you need to do." Thorne watched his
subject writhing naked in front of him.  He was really enjoying
this, but he regretted that he wouldn't be able to satisfy his
own needs for some time.

"Oh thank you, Mr. Thorne." Mary almost instantly had her fingers
rubbing her already well aroused clit and began pumping her hips
into the air.  She quickly descended into fantasy as well,
bringing forth her most arousing thoughts to aid her in her
current task.  Within moments, Mary was thoughtlessly writhing on
in pleasure.  "Oh, god, yes, Mr. Jacobs, fuck me, fuck your bad
little student with your big cock.  I need it, right here, on
your desk.  I need to be punished with your big cock!"

Thorne looked on with surprise as Mary continued to live out her
fantasy.  She was responding much faster than the C6 model had. 
He was very impressed, and took note to give Mhis programmers a
bonus for their fine work.

Mary didn't even seem to notice when the phallic device inside
her began to expand.  Inside she was fighting to maintain
control, to keep herself just on the brink of release as the
device expanded within her. Mary knew that she'd contract her
pussy if she orgasmed and that would violate the test.  So she
struggled to keep from going over even as the device began
spreading her to unbelievable dimensions.  The sensation of the
vibrating device stretching her was so intense, that Mary quickly
stopped all other stimulus, even her fantasizing to focus on
relaxing.  It was taking all of her concentration to fight off
her orgasm.  So she laid there, panting with arousal, and looking
at her impaled pussy.

"It's so big, Mr. Thorne.  I never realized I could fit so much
in my pussy." Mary commented as she looked down between her
spread legs.  She marveled at how stretched her out lips were,
spread apart by the expanded device which was still vibrating
inside her.  She felt strange admitting such thoughts, but she
knew Thorne liked to hear such things and it was important to
please him.  In her current state of arousal, critical thinking
was little more than a memory.

"With any luck, your pussy won't have any limitations in the near
future." Thorne took not of the readings and pressed another
button.

Mary squealed with surprise as the device within her suddenly
began vibrating with even greater forcefulness and its surface
suddenly developed large ridges that ran up and down it's length,
stimulating her stretched inner walls.  She fought as hard as she
could to keep from coming, but it was no use.  The device had
surprised her with its sudden stimulation, and her already
aroused passions suddenly flared. She descended into orgasm
almost instantly, her pussy clamped down on the device and her
entire body quivering with pleasure.

As Mary rested, Thorne came over and removed the device from
Mary's steaming passage with a quick slurp and placed it onto the
tray.  "Very good control, Mary.  You should know that your
nanobots helped you to hold off your orgasm and accommodate the
test.  You should be pleased."

And she was.  Mary couldn't help but smile happily at the
thought.  She rested in the afterglow as Thorne proceeded to run
several other tests on her.  He explained that they were advanced
dimensional sensor that recorded her physical makeup both
internal and external.  Mary was more than content to let various
beams and sonic waves roll across her body.

"You're performing perfectly, Mary.  We're ready to test the
nanobots ability to change your physical form.  This will feel
somewhat strange. Just lay back and relax." Thorne ordered.

Mary did just as directed.  She looked over to Thorne just as he
pressed several controls.  Mary felt a strange tingling grow on
her chest and she looked down in awe as she watched her breasts
expand. Her soft handfuls quickly grew several cup sizes and
began to pull on her chest.  They stopped just as suddenly and
Mary couldn't stop herself from cupping them in her hands.  As
soon as she touched them, Mary descended into a mind quaking
orgasm.

"Oh, I forgot to mention that I've increased your breasts' sexual
sensitivity, for this test.  How do you like them by the way?"
Thorne asked as he walked over to her.

Mary pulled her hands away, having enjoyed the sensation but
needing to clear her mind to speak.  "They feel real nice, but I
think they make me look like some kind of slut."

"I see.  Personally, I find them rather appealing, could you
please sit up and shake them for me?"

Mary sat up instantly, pushing out her chest and waving her
shoulders back and forth.  Her increased endowment jiggled wildly
as she did so. Mary blushed as Throne watched her swaying tits. 
She wanted to stop, but Thorne's request was strangely
compelling, requiring her to continue.

"This is really humiliating, can I please stop?" Mary whined,
still jiggling her breasts for him.  Even as she spoke she was
fighting off other feelings from her body.  With every moment
that Thorne's eyes leered at her bouncing new orbs, Mary felt a
growing satisfaction and, worse still, arousal.  By the time,
Thorne looked up, her pussy was dripping with arousal and her
nipples hard with excitement.

"For now, but you will get used to showing off your body." Thorne
replied.  He waited for Mary to stop and lay back, then took one
of her hanging breasts into his hands.  Mary instantly moaned
with sexual release as Thorne explored the soft orb thoroughly
with his fingers, weighing it and testing its softness.  After a
few moments, he let go and walked back over to a console.

It took Mary a little while to recover from the intense orgasm
she'd just received from his fondling.  She was beginning to feel
concern edge back into her consciousness.  Mary had already been
through a lot today, and she only had to look down at the two
orbs resting on her chest to determine her fate.  She still
couldn't work up any strong anger or fear, but the rational
component of these emotions was untempered.  "So you're turning
me into some kind of sex slave?  Big boobs and no brains just
like Brenda, right?"

"No, Mary, you're our prototype of a new and better love toy. 
You see, the C6 models are fun for a romp now and again, but they
lack finesse. Our customers were getting bored with the bimbo sex
toy.  Sure, she's good for fucking but there's no challenge
involved, and it's always the same basic woman every night.  So
we set about designing the C7 model, the perfect love toy.  Not
only compliant and willing, but capable of fulfilling any
fantasy.  Our new nanobots will allow you to change every
physical detail on your body on a whim, and your personality can
be configured to match the desired partner for any encounter. 
Far more unique than just an airheaded bimbo, don't you think?"
Thorne explained.

"My god!  Please don't do that to me!  I don't want to be some
programmable sex toy."  Mary cried.

"I thought we already covered that.  Besides, the nanobots can't
be removed, and their base programming is rather explicit in
preparing a C7 model.  Now please lay back in the chair, I need
to start your first download.  This will take a while, so just
relax and take in the data." Thorne ordered, pressing another
control.

Mary fell back into the chair and her mind instantly filled with
a stream of information.  Her thoughts peeled away as she just
simply experienced the data flowing into her mind.  Mary watched
as images of naked women rolled through her mind.  The images
comprised every body type and race, posed in nearly infinite
ways, showing off every inch of their flesh.  Mary quickly fell
into a near catatonic state as she absorbed the enormous volume
of information.

The information flow seemed to continue forever, it's contents
varying as time went on.  After the flood of naked women, Mary
was subjected to an endless stream of sexual encounters.  Every
possible technique and method flowed past her consciousness. 
Mary couldn't suppress her awe at some of what she saw. 
Certainly she had been sexually active, but she had never guessed
the levels of depravity possible.  Now, it was all being detailed
in exhaustive thoroughness for her.  Mary's only saving grace was
that the data transfer was so overwhelming she had no ability to
consider what she needed this information for.


***

End Part 1

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