Product Tester [Gentle Femdom] [Creampie] [MFFF] [Short story] [2nd Person] [M POV] [scifi] [fiction]

Product Testing

By: Caustic Maniac

You had arrived at the New Terra colony about a month ago, and were steadily depleting your savings on food and lodging. It seems that the job boom at this colony had been exaggerated. You had traveled from your backwater agri-world to New Terra hoping to start fresh on one of newest and quickly growing colonies in the verse. You’d interviewed for several positions at the colony docks, but at the end of the day they just saw a young hayseed without the typical farm boy strength that usually accompanies men coming from the outer reaches of the various systems near-by. In fact, your overall demeanor comes off as some what soft and bookish, a perfect fit for various service and hospitality sector positions of which there seemed to be none open. “Should sprung for warp travel instead of the cryo-barge, it took me too long to get here”, you thought quietly agonizing over the thought of defeat and returning home to farm algae for the better half or your young life. All your friends had left home too, going back would mean it would just be you and your family with the only possibility of excitement being raided by slavers, and even then, they usually only hit places that had, well, people.

You began to make your way back to your cheap room between the port and the city proper. The route takes you through a dazzling commercial district lit up with neon holograms and displays advertising everything imaginable from basic good to more exotic offerings. The gentle wet hiss of wheeled transports echoes in the air as you walk along side dozens of strangers in the afternoon drizzle. You take in the sight of some particularly alluring holograms attempting to appeal to a group of young men and women outside one of the clubs. You feel a slight pang of jealousy as the bight pink hostesses guide the troop of 20 somethings into grand club’s double doors as the rhythmic electronic bass briefly pulses out into the street. “I could use a drink, and a good lay,” you thought as you reached for you credit chip, its display revealing the terrible truth that you’d be out on the street in a matter of days. Just as you replace the chip in your pocket you see a purple holographic woman approach in your peripheral vision. “Hello young sir!”, greeting you as she approached. “Sorry, but whatever you’re selling I assure you I can’t afford it right now”, you said quickly attempting to pick up your pace, for a made-up thing she is stunning you thought, and you didn’t need temptation at this moment. “Sir that’s not a problem, my employer is seeking product testers”, you stop, “does it pay?” were the first words that left your mouth. “Depending on your level of participation it can pay handsomely sir”, that was all you needed to hear, “when could I start, when could I get payed?”. “Eager, aren’t you? You could start as early as tonight if you like sir.”, she motioned for you to take her arm, you reached out and to your surprise you make contact. She catches your surprised expression saying with a slight chuckle, “I am projected from a substance called Hard Light, how do I feel?”, “ver-very nice” you stammer, she begins to walk you down the street as you begin to feel slight warmth radiate from you new companion the feel of her is different from that of a person but just a varied, nuanced, and pleasant. You felt strange about being guided by the gorgeous construct through the busy walkway, she was quite a bit taller than you, you could feel your face flush as you made accidental eye contact with several strangers. She looks down at you and a spark of realization crosses her face, you get the strangest sensation that you are suddenly growing taller. “There that’s better isn’t it?” having shortened herself she pulled you in closer, feeling a bit more at ease you finally ask her name, “my boss nicknamed me Phoebe”. A you walk you had started to come to your senses a bit, the hunger and loneliness had subsided for a brief moment of clarity, you had no clue where you were heading or what you would be testing when you would arrive. The thought occurred there was even a good chance that you were about to get mugged or something worse. Strangely though Phoebe seemed oddly genuine for an artificial being, and her warmth and soft touch seemed to silence your brief stint of catastrophizing.

“We’re here!” Phoebe said in a delighted tone, there both of you stood in front of an assuming entrance within a narrow street some what off the main stretch. “Wait right here, I’ll tell the boss you’ve arrived” as she let go, she appeared to phase through the frosted glass door into the building and disappeared. You waited nervously as the rain picked up the sheer surface of the building offering no cover and you started to get properly damp from the cold drizzle as it came down. Finally, the door glided open with Phoebe and a rather tall dark-haired woman motioning for you to enter. As you entered to door gently slid back into place, the woman dressed in what looked like a black lab coat greets as she looks you up and down. You attempt to introduce yourself.

“Hello I’m…”

“Hello, you can call me Dr. Freda, for your privacy we encourage you not to use your name while here.”

“Strange, but okay.”

“Anyway, sorry we kept you waiting we were processing another tester as you arrived, you look soaked.”

“It’s no problem I’m alright.”

The Doctor smiled and looked to Phoebe, “Bit nervous this one, but I am sure he’ll do fine.”

“What is it that I will being doing?”

“I’ll be happy to explain that in detail but first let’s get you freshened up, Phoebe, take him to one of the changing rooms, I’ll meet you both shortly.”

With a smile Phoebe takes you by the hand down a short white tiled hallway, there were no doors that you could see when she suddenly stopped only to motion for you to stay there a moment. As soon she was swallowed up by the wall an open doorway silently appeared with Phoebe on the other side of room inviting you in. As you entered to door way disappeared, “For your privacy” Phoebe said in a reassuring tone, the small room was warmly lit with a locker and a large padded bench in the middle of the room. “These should be about your size” Phoebe opened the locker to reveal some simple clothing, just a white shirt and matching pants, “go on and undress, we’ll have your clothes dried out by the time you leave”. You felt hesitant, the idea of disrobing in front of Phoebe caused you some excitement and a bit of dismay. “Here I’ll assist you, you won’t have anything I haven’t seen before” she said with a grin moving toward you. “Uhh-well I uh”, your weak protest is ignored a Phoebe gently removes your soaked shirt exposing your small but toned chest. Phoebe playfully tosses the shirt away and begins to remove your belt, your heavy wet pants immediately slide down to your ankles. Between travel in cryo and your somewhat lightened diet you weren’t quite filling out your clothes these days. You stood there, damp and exposed before the beautiful construct, she knelt down close to your member maintaining eye contact “just step out of these and have a seat right over there”. You complied with Phoebe’s request, and whilst seated she gently lifted each leg and removed your shoes. Fully undressed now you sat with your exposed rear on the warm padding of the bench, Phoebe’s seemingly unintentional teasing had caused your cock to get slightly pump but not fully hard. “I’ll take these to get them to get them dried out, go ahead and get comfortable and Dr. Freda will be in to brief you”, as she said this she looked down at your partial erection with a raised brow, “not bad sir” a with a wink she was gone clothing in hand.

The plain clothes in the locker seemed to be fitted specifically to you as you put them on, they hugged every inch of you body, somewhat form fitting but not binding. Just as you finished getting dressed you almost had a moment to take in how strange all of this was, but just as that thought entered you mind Dr. Freda had walked into the room.

“Ahh, those look great on you, that’s special fabric it’s my design!”

“Uhm yeah, thanks… they feel nice, and a little revealing actually…”

“Part of the fun, which appropriately brings me to why we are here.”

“Which is? What? What am I testing?! What’s going on?!”

“Whoa, slow down kid, everything’s fine, look, are you familiar with nanotechnology?”

“Yes.”

“Well I develop what you might call entertainment products.”

“Soo what you want me to play games or something?”

“Not exactly, here come with me, it will be easier to show you.”

Dr. Freda ushered you out of the room taking you in to the featureless hallway again.

“You see everything in this building is made from what I like to call programmable matter, in other words nano-machines, even those dashing clothes you’re wearing.”

“That’s actually incredible.”

“Yeah, it is, ahem as I was saying I have been developing this tech into a host of different applications, and right now we are in the process of human trials.”

“Why do you need test subjects for building materials and clothes?”

“Well it’s not just those things, in fact my favorite project is just behind this door.”

The doorway to a large open room appears before you and the Doctor, inside waiting is Phoebe along with a small waist high pillar with a glossy pink ball in the middle.

“Hello Phoebe are you ready to assist with today’s experiment?”

“Looking forward to it Doc.”

Dr. Freda nudges you, “she’s really something else isn’t she”, Phoebe looks at you eyeing the bulge created by your borrowed attire.

“Look about payment…”

“Yes, about my payment?”

“Well Phoebe mentioned to you that there is a participation element to our testing here did she not?”

“Yes, what does that mean?”

“We are going to provide you with various instructions, and invitations to interact with that object on the plinth, the pink sphere…”

“Okay and?”

“Some of the things we ask you to do may be uncomfortable at first, but you have my word that you are in a 100% confidential, safe, and controlled environment.”

“The payment Doctor?”

“I can offer you 1,000 creds for each phase you participate in, if you need to stop just say the phrase ‘end phase’ and the experiment will conclude.”

“That’s really strange, but okay, how many phases?”

“There a any number of different phases for this product testing, and if you prove to be an effective subject you can always rest and continue later.”

Phoebe motions to pink ball sitting somewhat ominously in the middle of the otherwise featureless room, “Well sir, shall we get started?”. You cross the threshold of the door and make you way toward the sphere. As the room sealed itself off the lighting tones down slightly and the walls take on a slight mirror polish. Phoebe’s synthetic body was giving off a slight purple luminescence which bounces off of the mirrored surfaces. You stop several feet shy of the ball, you get the strangest sense that it possesses an awareness of you which discourages you from moving closer. “Alright for phase one the subject is instructed to insert his penis into the object”, said the Doctor in an even and oddly professional tone. “Wait what?!”, you cried, “are you two fucking with me?!”. “Play your cards right”, quipped Phoebe with a grin. “Phoebe, seeing as how you are clearly wanting to participate, encourage the subject’s cooperation please.” the Doctor playfully demanded. “I was hoping I’d get to do this again.” Phoebe smirked, “Do what?” you replied with trepidation. Phoebe sauntered up placing herself in front of you and the mysterious ball and ran a single finger down the front of your chest. The strange material of the shirt reacted by coming apart down the middle as her finger made its way down to your belt line. Staring into your face with a lusty expression she wrapped her warm hands around the back of your neck. She pressed her firm breasts against your chest and began to draw her hands down your back causing the fabric to separate again. You haven’t experienced contact like this in months. As Phoebe felt you quiver with arousal, she adjusted her height slightly to accommodate the tip of your still clothed erection under her hot cunt.

The form fitting nature of the Doctor’s special clothing wrapped solidly around your cock, allowing its impressive length and girth to stand as if you wearing nothing at all. With her hands now grasping your waist and standing a few inches taller than you now, Phoebe began to gently tease the head of your cock pressing down on it and grinding back and forth slowly. For the first time since you put them on the clothes began to feel restrictive as you felt the heat and simulated wetness of Phoebe’s perfect pussy. Looking down at you now with a smile and wrapping a leg around you she placed your head inside slowly. The sensation was deadened slightly by the fabric sheathing your dick, but as she slowly retracted her hips you felt the sensation of open-air breeze past your head. “Just the tip” she whispered as she drew the head of your shaft into her tight body. It was almost too much, and just as precum began to drip out of your cock the Doctor interrupted, “Alright Phoebe that should be enough”, the dutiful hologram gently removed herself wearing a satisfied expression on her face. “Now unless you want to go home empty handed, and with a bad case of blue balls I suggest we continue with phase 1, yes?”, the Doctor laughed.

Frankly you were turned on enough to fuck just about anyone or anything after Phoebe’s little stunt, and leaving broke was not an option. “I think it’s been awhile for him Doc, maybe we should…”, Phoebe announced as you approached the orb. “Quite right you are, don’t worry sir for this you’ll receive a bonus 100 creds”, stated the Doctor as she made a slight adjustment to a holographic console projected in front of her. Before you could question the Dr. Freda’s statement the pants all but disintegrated from your body leaving only a thick white ring of material around the base of your dick. The ring suddenly began to harden, tighten, and squeezed out some trapped precum. The stimulation caused you to release an audible groan which delighted Phoebe. You decide to roll with it, they were right after all, you honestly were ready to blow at any moment. Being watched, teased, and degraded like this made you feel shame burning in your guts, and that strangely only made the experience more exciting.

Finally, your cock was less than an inch from the sphere you think to yourself, “what the hell am I doing”, and gradually press your throbbing tip against the smooth surface. To your surprise it slowly began to give as you pushed inward. It felt warm and firm as the interior of the device took you balls deep. You gently rolled your hips back forth, the interior felt alive, the texture within shifting ever so slightly with each thrust. Every deviation in perfect harmony with the nerve endings that took each sensation in. A slight vacuum along with what felt like an undulating kegel muscle gently tensed and pulsed attempting to milk your ring bound dick. Feeling light headed you placed both of your hands around the outside of the sphere looking up briefly to see Phoebe’s eye locked on you with an expression of devilish amusement as you began to instinctively pump away. “How are you liking our toy so far?”, Phoebe said in a low voice as she watched sweat begin to bead across your body.

“Can I show him Phase 2’s functionality boss?”

“Yes, good work so far sir, Phoebe proceed to the 2nd phase”

“Ma-am”

Phoebe whispered in you ear, “don’t stop” as she placed her hand on the outside of the toy. While still penetrating the toy, it began to morph, the smooth depression you had worked your shaft into took on more definition looking a like a real vagina. Suddenly the material began to reshape itself spontaneously. In almost an instant the spherical toy began to take on the shape of a woman. Full heavy breasts descended down in front of you, your hands were now gripping a slim pair of hips, your waist was now encircled by muscular legs as your hips pushed into thick thighs. The expression on the being’s face was that of ecstasy as you followed Phoebe’s instruction to not stop. Your newly formed partner firmly grabbed on to the back of your neck, and before you realized what was once a shiny pink ball on a stand was now a gorgeous woman riding your dick mid-air. You’ve never been able to lift your partners for this position before, the sensation of having this beautiful thing cling to as you held her and thrust in to her helpless form made you forget where you were and that you were being watched. The tightness at the base of you dick grew with more urgency, something would soon have to give, and it felt like it would be your legs.

“Catch him Doc!” yelled out Phoebe.

Just as you began to fall backwards the floor literally rose up to meet you, the Doc had created a kind of fainting couch just wide enough to catch you, and narrow enough to allow your partner’s new form to straddle you while keeping you from falling out. The doll took over instinctively, looking down at you over her massive breasts pressing your shoulder’s down into the well cushioned sofa. The Doctor watched on as Phoebe put her face next to yours, “it’s been nearly 30 minutes since we put that ring on, it’ll have to come off soon”, “do you want the ring off now?” Phoebe teased wiping some sweat from your forehead. You were unable to form words at this point, this was the most intense sex you’ve had in your young life, you nodded in between being jostled by your partner’s bobbing. The Doc Freda swiped her console with a grin, as she did the ring split and fell away, your partner pulled you close. As she pressed her chest to you, her tasty lips planted onto yours and her soft tongue gently invading your mouth, she lowered her hips down. Her unique internal muscles rhythmically rolled and pressed down the entire length of you now freed cock from head to shaft, it was the coup de grâce and the rush from your climax cause your vision to fade as all you can see are stars for several seconds.

When you come to, you find that your partner has rolled onto her back across from you on the now larger sofa. She stared across at you, with a satisfied smile, her knees up with her creamy cunt pouring out the ounces you’d just injected in her. Phoebe was clearly taken aback and enticed by the sheer volume you managed to produce.

“Sooo Doc, can we keep him?!”

“He’s not our pet, not yet anyway, he can stay if he wants, I got some great data even the toy enjoyed it.”

“Well what do you say?!”, yelped Phoebe barely able to contain her excitement.

Still dazed your unable to draw your gaze away from the toy and you produce a well fucked grin.

“I think that’s a yes!” cheered Phoebe.

End

Hi, this is my first ever story (like this anyway) hope it brings someone out there happiness.

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/bclx4w/product_tester_gentle_femdom_creampie_mfff_short

4 comments

  1. An interesting premise, but you should work on separating dialogue with paragraphs, and you *really* need to watch out for tense changes. It went from past to present and back innumerable times, several times within the same sentence. I’d like to read more of this, but the tense changing from one sentence to the next really took me out of it.

  2. That was a very cool story. I love scifi erotica. I really hope you write more like this. I could read volumes of erotica like this. Thank you very much for taking the time to write this, and sharing.

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