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by: Larrbear | Complete Story | Last updated Nov 23, 2011


Chapter 7
Part 7

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Part 7

Larry heard a click, and the strap across his chest being lifted off. He tried to sit up, but he straps holding his arms prevented him from doing so. He felt a cool mist start to fall onto his chest as the technician started to spray the contents of the can over him. It spread over him, laying like foam over his prostrate form. A tingling sensation started to cover him.

The technician moved the canister over Larry’s legs and repeated the process, leaving Larry covered in a thin coat of white foam.

Another technician brought a bowl of water over, and took a wash cloth and started to wipe Larry’s chest.

“TEST AGENT ‘HR’ IS DOING A VERY THROUGH JOB! THE HAIR IS COMING OFF B.I.T. SUBJECT 120696B VERY EASILY. CHEST AREA IS NOW COMPLETELY CLEANED, NO BURN MARKS ARE APPARENT. WE CAN TELL THE LAB THAT WE HAVE CONDUCTED EVALUATIONS ON TWO SUBJECTS THIS MORNING, AND THE AGENT ‘HR’ HAS WORKED PERFECTLY.”

Then Larry was pulled up into a sitting position, and leaned forward. His arms were still strapped, so he had to be held in this position. He felt the foam being applied to his back, and soon after, a towel being rubbed over his entire back. Then he was laid back down.

“REFASTEN CHEST STRAP AND PROCEED WITH THE ARMS AND THEN LEGS, I’LL START ON THE GROIN AREA.”

“ROGER.”

Larry felt the strap being placed back over his chest again. A click was heard, locking the strap into place. Another spray of cool foam on his arms and legs was felt, and the same administration of toweling took place.

“NOTE THAT B.I.T. SUBJECT 120696B IS VERY AROUSED BY OUR ADMINISTRATIONS!” The technician grinned.

“TOO BAD YOU WON’T BE ABLE TO ENJOY IT.” The technician sneered at Larry.

Larry was aware that he was very hard. He did not know why, perhaps it was fear.

“OH I DON’T KNOW ABOUT THAT. I THINK HE’LL BE ABLE TO ENJOY IT..... BUT ONLY IN A DIAPER! TOO BAD IT IS GOING TO BE THAT WAY FOR THE REST OF HIS LIFE!” The technician continued to chuckle, laying his hand on top of Larry’s wet briefs. rubbing it very slowly.

“Rest of my life... WHAT DO YOU MEAN!” Larry cried out through the gag, only muffled sounds.

“IF YOU ARE REAL GOOD, MAYBE I’LL HELP YOU HAVE YOUR LAST ORGASM! JUST AS A MEMORY OF WHAT YOU ONCE COULD DO! BUT FIRST I NEED TO GET RID OF THIS NASTY HAIR.” He smiled, patting Larry’s crotch.

“FIRST LET’S GET THIS WET THING OFF OF YOU, YOU WON’T NEED IT ANY MORE.”

Larry watched as the technician griped the top of the wet briefs, and started to pull them off his hips, and down his legs. Now he was totally naked.

“LOOK. HE IS STANDING ATTENTION FOR US.” The technician laughed. “WELL SOON HE WON’T BE ABLE TO STAND... PERIOD!”

Suddenly he felt his legs being lifted up into the air and pushed over his head, forcing him to gasp for air.

“LET’S CLEAN HIS BOTTOM OF ANY HAIR FIRST. THEN WE CAN PROCEED WITH HIS GROIN.”

A cool spray hit Larry’s rear, as the technician applied a layer of the agent that had used on his chest. The tingling sensation told Larry what was happening. He was being completely stripped of any body hair. He gasped for more air through his nose as he felt a hand rubbing a cloth over his bottom. The skin began to break out in Goosebumps as it became exposed to the air.

“THERE WE ARE, ALL NICE AND CLEAN. WE’LL HAVE NO TROUBLE CLEANING THIS REAR AFTER A MESSY DIAPER!” The technician gave Larry’s now bare butt a light slap. Larry flinched at the contact.

“OKAY, LET’S FINISH THE GRION AREA.”

Larry’s legs were lowered back onto the table. He was able to breathe a little bit easier. His rear felt cool and it made contact with the hard table. His attention suddenly focused on a tingling sensation his crotch. They were applying the agent to his penis and balls! The last signs of his manhood were being stripped and wiped away! Tears started to form in Larry’s eyes as the realization that he was not going to escape from this nightmare.

“LOOKS LIKE OUR SPY IS NOTHING BUT A BIG CRY BABY!”

“I AM NOT A SPY!” Larry tried to scream through the gag. The muffled words only brought a bigger smile to the technician.

“WELL HE WILL BE A REAL BABY IN TWENTY MINUTES, THEN HE CAN CRY ALL HE WANTS!”

“WHAT DO YOU THINK THEY WILL DO WITH HIM ONCE WE HAVE FINISHED THE TRANSFORMATION?”

“THEY WILL PROBABLY USE HIM FOR SEVERAL TEST EVALUATION PROJECTS FOR A FEW MONTHS, THEN SELL HIM OFF TO SOME ADOPTION AGENCY. THE DEMAND FOR BABIES IS VERY HIGH, AND FOR THE PAST YEAR, THE CENTER HAS BEEN ABLE TO MAKE SOME GOOD MONEY OFF BY SELLING OFF THESE NEWLY TRANSFORMED BABIES.”

Larry’s eyes stared in fear as the words sunk in... They have done this to many others before him! He felt the towel wrap around and gently caress his balls and penis.

“YOU WILL A FINE SPECIMEN! THE CENTER SHOULD MAKE A GOOD PROFIT OFF OF YOU, IF YOU SURVIVE THE PROCESS.”

“HE’S LOOKING LIKE A BABY MORE AND MORE!”

“YES THE REMOVAL OF ALL BODY HAIR MAKES THE SUBJECTS LOOK LIKE NEW-BORNS! I THINK THE COMPANY WHO MAKES THE TEST AGENT ‘HR’ IS GOING TO BE QUITE PLEASE WITH THE TEST RESULTS.”

“DO WE KNOW WHAT THE PERMANENT RESULTS OF THIS AGENT ARE?”

“FROM THE WHITE PAPERS ON THIS AGENT, ‘HR’ IS TO PERMANENTLY REMOVE ALL HAIR FOLLICLES, KILLING THE ROOTS AND PREVENT THE FURTHER GROWTH OF NEW HAIR. IT IS DESIGNED PRIMARILY FOR WOMEN, BUT I THINK WE WILL BE USING A GOOD SHARE OF IT FOR OUR FUTURE TEST SUBJECTS AS WELL.”

“I CONCUR WITH YOUR SPECULATIONS.”

“THERE. WE HAVE COMPLETED PHASE ONE ON B.I.T. SUBJECT 120696B. PREPARE FOR PHASE TWO.”

“ROGER.” A technician walked away from the table.

 


 

End Chapter 7

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by: Larrbear | Complete Story | Last updated Nov 23, 2011

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