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Cyber Squad Division - TG Caption
🕑 Added 2024-02-25 17:51:55 +0000 UTC"Good evening! You are... Mason Ricks, correct?"
"Yeah, that's me. What's this about, officer? Is there a problem?"
"Oh no! No problem at all! I have excellent news, Mr. Ricks. You are being officially considered for the new local law enforcement's Cyber Squad Division!"
"Well, I have been sending out resumes, but I don't remember-"
"You were flagged as a potential recruit based on a number of factors, Mr. Ricks! But that has no bearing on our initial fitting."
"Fitting?"
"Yes! The most important part of the interview is to see how well you fit!"
"Fit… In the job?"
"Fit in the uniform, of course..."
The officer speaking to me stepped aside and I saw who or...what had been standing behind her. It looked like another of the ridiculously curvy CSD officers, but fragile somehow, hollow. I didn't know how right I was until a set of seams opened along the front of the suit and down each of the seemingly fat feminine thighs. Inside it was empty! I wanted nothing at all to do with this nightmare. I turned to run, only be caught in an unyielding grip as the officer moved in front of me, holding me between her and the monstrosity closing in.
"Please hold still, Mr. Ricks! This will all be over shortly. You will find your service to be the most fulfilling endeavor of your life, in more ways than one!"
Her reflective helmet cleared as she leaned in, and I managed to make out a ridiculously feminine bimboish face. Her eyes were rolled up, tears and drool running freely before presumably being collected below. That look on her face...They weren't tears of sadness, but of a terrifyingly all-encompassing joy. Her face was flushed with a grin splitting it ear to ear. She seemed to be at the very peak of orgasm, one that went on and on. She looked mindless, so how was she talking so calmly? Suddenly, the officer's voice broke in again, thanking me for my compliance, but to my horror, the woman's mouth never moved.
I felt a touch as the empty suit shambled closer. Small, wet, rubbery extensions emerged, coming just into my vision before they wrapped around my body, pulling and sucking at my clothes and skin. There was a heat at my back as I was slowly surrounded. Turning back, I saw only a happy grinning face, now making proper eye contact. She blew me a little kiss, and shoved me backward, into the suit.
Everything was dark and tight. There was no sound, only a pressure between my skin and the suit. That pressure increased when a warm fluid started to fill the limited space, reducing my already slowed movements. My skin tingled madly, and I felt my clothing dissolve. The feeling only increased as my skin softened, liquid now sinking in, reshaping me, molding me. My body stretched and bloated, pushing the suit to it's very limits. I spent the time lost in my head, completely and entirely overwhelmed by an artificially induced rapture. My mind frayed, and I slowly, blearily became aware that I was moving, that someone was talking to me.
"How do you feel officer?"
"Eager to protect and serve, Ma'am!"
I tried to make sense of it. The voice came from me but who.. who.. It was so hard to think through the mind numbing ecstasy...ssooo..
"And your organic power supply? Is it fully seated?"
"Yes, Ma'am! Just a little resistance remaining."
"Excellent! You'll find that keeps things interesting. Welcome to the team!"
