The New Terrans

Chapter 9

New Assignment

“Who is Sirius?” I asked as soon as we were alone.

“You’ve been with him all week and you still don’t know?” Guardian seven-seven-one laughed. We’d learned that his name was Erik, and were slowly getting used to using it and to the fact he was one of their captains.

“He’s someone important, okay, I get that, and I get that someone wants to use him to blackmail someone else, someone high up …”

“Look I think you can work out exactly who he is. As for why they want him, and who else is involved.” Drawing me into an embrace, he kissed me. “Let’s put it this way, the colony can go two ways from here. His father is trying to change things and he’s got the support of the Guardians. He wants to make them better for guys like you, and is trying the deconstruct the whole ‘inherited positions in government’ — and those who want to keep the status quo … well, put it this way, Sirius’ life isn’t going to be worth much if the wrong people find him. They’ll try to use him to force his father to stand down, and he’s agreed with his father that he’s prepared to die rather than let them use him — so we are going to hide him until it’s safe for him to return. It was his idea once I’d shown the Commander what Jorge had set up.”

“I get the picture, but if I guess right, there must be several other people need hiding as well. You said the Officer Families have a higher number of mutants than the rest of the population.”

“That’s right, and you’re right. The Commander wanted to see this one first — and Sirius insisted it was him.” He grinned and kissed me again. “Now, unless I miss my guess … you’re in need of a little sexual relief?”

“Damn right, I am.” I pushed my codpiece against his crotch. “I haven’t had a chance to let Jorge have a go since this morning … How do you want to take me, sir.”

“On the bed, face down, and filling that gorgeous butt!”

“Oh, sir!” I teased. “Does sir intend to fill me with his cum? I hope he has plenty … and intends to drain my cum bladder …” 

“Master Fifty,” Jorge entered the apartment, followed by the new comfort droid. “Droid Double Four-S-Double Five requires testing. It is suggested you conduct the test.”

“They want me to test him?”

“No, Master Fifty, Double Four-S-Double Five has requested that you are given that task.” Jorge raised his penis to the erect position. “May I suggest the Guardian Sandwich, sir?”

“You may, and we will.” I laughed. “I will be the bottom again, Double Five can sixty-nine with me, and you can have the pleasure of his manhole. You may signal when we are to start ejaculating.” Taking their hands I led them to the large bed raising my penis. Taking my position, I watched as Sirius positioned himself, and I accepted his magnificent dildo penis into my mouth. He was leaking precum already as he settled himself and took my erection into his oral sleeve, and then Jorge moved into place and I watched his beautiful dildo enter the newly lined ‘droid’ pussy.

Sirius mastered his new oral arrangement very quickly, copying my own efforts on his tool. I knew that the sensors beneath the moulded rubber that encased his real penis intensified the sensations for him — I’d tried the unit out on myself — and that, when he was later able to shed this droid disguise, he was going to have a libido even higher than normal for a mutant. Watching the long slow strokes Jorge was making in our companion’s manhole was fascinating, especially now it had been modified. I wondered what it would be like to be turned into a droid myself … Jorge gave the signal and I released my first cum pulse and had to swallow frantically as Sirius erupted.

Then we changed places, with Sirius under Jorge, and me behind Jorge and the cycle continued. Then it was my turn to be the meat in the sandwich …

We finally parted, me to eat and drink, my ‘droid’ companions to receive nutrition and recharging. Jorge brought Sirius to where I sat later, looking out over the view and still having no idea where we were. We’d been brought here ‘blind’, my ship’s controls disabled and both of us blindfolded while the ship was brought in by autopilot fed instructions remotely. I smiled as they joined me.

“Recharged, Jorge? Is everything functioning satisfactorily Double Four S Double Five?”

“The sensory experience is indescribable, sir. My systems are all functioning perfectly.” Sirius’ vocaliser sounded almost identical to Jorge.

“No regrets?”

“None, sir.” Hesitating, he added, “I am very happy with my new state and function. Thank you for giving me such a thorough test of my functions.”

“If it was a pleasure for you, Double Five, I can assure you it has been worth what little I did to help my beloved Jorge make it possible for you.” Walking to where he stood, I put my hands on his hips, extended my penis and entwined it with his, then kissed his rubber mouth. “I have no idea who you are, and only a vague idea why this is necessary for you, but I hope it works for you and helps achieve what your family want for you.”

Jorge moved behind me and put his ‘droid’ arms round my waist, his penis pressed between my butt cheeks. “I hope you are partnered with a mutant as beautiful as mine.”

“Jorge, you flatter me. I’m the lucky one in this partnership.”

“Fifty, we’ve a new job for you and Jorge.” The Guardian Commander smiled as we entered his office. “We need you to ‘convert’ a couple more people …” Indicating a pair of young men seated to one side, he continued, “They’ve volunteered for a special operation and we need them to be turned into companion droids for it.” 

An interesting feature of human adaptation to our planet’s environment is that we have developed our physiques in ways that give all males slim figures, with broad chests and shoulders. The women have also evolved, large breasts are a rarity, but narrow waists and shapely hips give them a distinctive form as well. Something has changed in everyone’s genes, as we all age very slowly and retain our youthful appearance until well past middle age. These two could have been any age between eighteen and near forty, and both were definitely attractive to someone like me! 

“Volunteered?” I glanced at them. One appeared to be a non-mutant, his companion might be a mutant, but both wore ‘normal’ outfits, and many ‘undetected’ mutants had managed to remain that way by adopting often uncomfortable ways to hide it. “Jorge says you’ve provided all the equipment for him. So, yes, sir, we can start whenever you’re ready.”

“Good.” The commander turned to the pair. “Then I want you to start immediately. Can you do both together? We need them available as soon as possible.”

“It is not a problem, sir.” Jorge replied. “I have been preparing the components in readiness. The process can start immediately.”

“Go with them, you two. These gentlemen are Eugen and Franz, Fifty.” The commander smiled. “Enjoy the process, all of you.” 

Walking to our workshop, Eugen asked, “Is your droid really a man made over to this?”

“Ask him yourself, sir. His audio pickups are fully functional as are his emotions — as you’ll discover.”

“Ouch.” Eugen’s companion laughed. “That’s told you, Gene!”

“Damn, you’re right. Fifty, that was bloody stupid of me. My apologies, Jorge — you’re so damned realistic …”

“There is no need of apology, sir. To everyone but my Master Fifty, I am now a companion droid, not a person, especially in any contact with non-mutants or authorities. I have a human mutant core, but I am a droid, as you must become if you are to successfully complete the task the Commander has set for you.”

“That’s obviously not easy, Jorge.” Franz frowned as we entered the workshop. “Do you have some way of programming yourself?”

“As part of the process you will receive some implants that are programmed to prevent you making a response a droid cannot, sir. They do not interfere with autonomy of thought, or the experience of pleasure.” Jorge indicated that they must strip completely and stand where I waited to measure them. “The process increases your libido and enhances some of our mutations, sirs. These may not reverse when you are reverted to your present form.”  

“So we were warned.” Eugen finished stripping. I’d guessed right, he was a mutant, and so was his companion. Stretching, he unfolded his penis which he’d held over his scrotum and tucked between his thighs. Flexing his penis, he grinned. “Damn it’s going to feel good to not have to fold myself up like that all the time.”

“Bloody right.” Franz agreed, stretching his organ to its full length, he grinned. “I’m looking forward to this — especially the being required to be available …”

“How did you guys manage to avoid..?” I asked, eyeing their clearly mutant genitals. “I was spotted long before I got to puberty!”

“Yeah,” they exchanged glances. “I guess we were lucky to have families that knew how to hide our, er, differences.” 

That told me a lot. Obviously they were both related to one of the ‘officer’ families … “Lucky.” I shrugged. “Never got a chance to know a family. I was shunted around a bit, then confined to the Institute. I wasn’t the only kid that got that. We had plenty of company.”

Jorge and I had worked out a system between us. I did the testing and insertion of the subcutaneous implant chips, Jorge tested them and prepared the base suits with all the sensors in the right positions. I fitted the suits, and then did the ‘build’ onto their bodies while Jorge connected and tested all the electronics. By request I gave both subjects a dose of ‘head’ as I fitted the penis sleeves with all the special sensors, and Jorge inserted and fitted the anal grommet. 

Four days later there remained only the face pieces to fit with the attached mouthpieces and oral sleeve. Now I faced Eugen, ready to fit his mouthpiece and the faceplate to his ‘droid’ casing. 

“Once this goes in, the droid system will become ‘live’, and you’ll get a serial number. Until whoever you end up paired with gives you a name … the number, or the last two digits will be your name.” I grinned. “Jorge has told you how to ‘speak’ through the vocaliser?”

“He has.” Smiling, he said, “This feels far better and far easier to wear than I thought. You and Jorge have done a fantastic job. Thanks …” Hesitating, he added, “Kiss me, please, and then fit that mouthpiece.”

“A pleasure, Gene.” I kissed him on the mouth, surprised by a rather demanding response, then stepped back with the oral insert ready. “Ready to become Companion Droid Double Four-E-Five-Six?”

“As I ever will be.” He opened his mouth and allowed me to insert the rubber moulding that would now cover his teeth and reinforce the sleeve that now lined his mouth and covered his tongue with a textured surface. Moulded exactly to his own mouth and coated with an organic adhesive that is activated by his saliva, it could not be removed or dislodged until the release agent was applied.

Having checked it was properly settled and fixed, I fitted the face piece carefully, and sealed it to the headpiece covering his head. 

“Remain where you are, Jorge must first run some tests to ensure everything is functional.” Inserting the oral dildo, I added, “And both the oral dildo and the anal dildo must remain in place for at least the next hour.” Catching Jorge’s moving away from where Franz waited, I stepped back and moved to insert the oral unit and face piece on our second subject. “Some lucky person’s going to have a superb companion droid … You should see yourself.” Grinning, I moved toward Franz. “In an hour we can run the final tests and you will both be ready to be assigned to whatever task the Guardians require.”

It didn’t take long to fit Franz with the mouthpiece and seal his face piece in place, and then he too was complete with the assigned serial number Double Four-F-Five-Seven. Surveying our handiwork, I slipped an arm round Jorge’s droid waist and pecked his droid cheek. 

“My genius lover. Have I told you how much I love you today?”

“A hundred and fourteen times, Master Fifty,” The droid face turned toward me. “I do not tire of hearing it, sir.”

“We’ve an hour before we need to remove the sealing units from our friend’s orifices.” Hugging him again, I whispered. “Would you like to make love with me?”

“Yes, Master Fifty. Shall we go to your sleeping space?”

“Then let’s go, Jorge. Sixty-nine?”

“If my Master wishes.” 

“I wish …” We positioned ourselves, and I took his ‘dildo’ into my mouth as he took mine. We’d work for this, but we didn’t rush enjoyed the contact, and eventually the flood of cum as we both released multiple cumshots. Then we lay enjoying the physical contact until Jorge stirred.

“It is time to complete our subjects, Master, test them and deliver them to the Commander.”

Standing, I waited for him to join me, kissed his rubber lips again, and together we returned to where our subjects waited. 

“Don’t they look delicious?” I teased. “Are you both now ready to function?”

“My systems are functional, sir, but my orifices are still plugged.” Eugen’s vocaliser replied.

“All my sensors are functional, sir. Once my plugs are removed, I am ready to serve.” Franz responded.

I removed the oral dildos while Jorge removed their anal dildo plugs.

“It is necessary for you to be tested. You should give Master Fifty oral first.” Jorge indicated that Eugen should give me ‘head’ and I raised my penis for him as he knelt. Indicating Franz should do this for him, he said, “I will test your oral unit.”

“Double Four-E-Five-Six at your service, sir …” Eugen knelt in front of me. “May I pleasure your magnificent penis, sir?”

“You may.” I raised my penis and offered it to his rubber lips. Accepting my glans, he set to work. What more can I say, Jorge had fine tuned his own program to perfection. Eugen performed perfectly, and repeated the performance when I tested his manhole.

We delivered them to the Commander, fully tested, and very pleased with their new status as droids.