Accident

 

Richard cheered louder as the protest reached its end point, in front of the factory itself. It had been for manufacturing car parts but now under new management all the workers had been laid off and an Ai was now running the whole operation. What’s more, instead of car parts, this new company - Flipside, was supposedly creating sex toys and other dirty sex paraphernalia, even worse they were gay sex toys. Richard wasn’t going to allow this to happen in his town, he needed to protect the children from the harmful LGBT invasion that was happening, so he had been shouting and screaming all day. He was now the most hyped up he had been standing near the gates, chanting songs and waving his American flag. However, it seemed that the others in the march had lost much of their enthusiasm now that they had reached the destination. While marching through town there were people to shout at, counter protesters to argue with, but now at the deserted end of town with many derelict buildings and no other people around it seemed pointless shouting at an empty factory, but not for Richard.


Richard tried to rally the others and tried to get them louder but many were now heading home having done their bit.


Richard started to become frustrated “It’s not over yet! Close it down! Close it down! C’mon everyone!” Richard was met with a couple of voices joining in but many were leaving, content with what they had done already to protest the factory, but not Richard. Richard looked at the factory, there were no people inside, just this Ai. If he could break in and disrupt production, destroy the Ai or anything to show that the people of this town were serious about this perverted factory he would be hailed a hero! Richard waited for more people to leave before shuffling around the side of the fenced off area, the wire fence was easy to climb over for someone of Richard’s athleticism. He had been a footballer for most of his youth and now worked out regularly and while also doing some personal trainer work on the side. Richard’s large muscles made it easy to pull himself up and over, what’s more, with one powerful kick from his tree trunk-like legs he was able to bash open a door at the side of the factory. 

Richard paused expecting an alarm but he heard nothing, stepping into the factory Richard partially closed the door behind him and was left in near darkness and eerie silence. Richard could no longer hear the outside world, it was as if the factory was soundproofed and all he could hear was his own breathing and footsteps as he gingerly stepped deeper into the factory. Richard couldn’t see much, he tried to find a light switch or anything that would give him some kind of illumination but with Ai running the factory it had no need for switches when it was in full control. Richard had taken a few more steps, he could barely make out machinery, vats, conveyor belts and what appeared to be fabric but nothing that looked vital enough that it would close down production. Richard needed the control centre, something electrical to mess with and destroy but as he moved deeper into the factory he found himself quickly becoming disoriented in the dark. Soon Richard realised he had no idea where he was and how to get out and started to panic. Using his hands now to help guide himself along a railing he slipped when it suddenly came to an end, he fell and then accidentally slammed into a console before tipping over a lower railing and falling off the edge. Richard fell a short distance before landing on a raised circle area of flooring. Richard groaned in pain and rubbed his head from the accidental fall, when suddenly he heard an electrical whirring and lights turned on all around him and the circular area he had fallen onto, which he now saw was a podium.


As more lights turned on and more electrical noise was made as the factory came to life, Richard rubbed his back as he got to his feet. It seemed that lights were not the only thing surrounding him as he saw mirrors were plastered on the circular walls and there was no door in sight. Looking up Richard saw where he fell from and saw the console he had turned on, it was at an unreachable distance and he groaned in pain and annoyance, how was he going to get out? Richard was going to begin his escape attempt when suddenly a robotic male voice echoed out in the mirrored chamber.


“Model reconfiguration sequence activated.” A beam of red light then appeared from somewhere above Richard and scanned his body before he had a chance to understand what it was doing. “Model - Matty Muscle bro located. Status - defective. Starting the reconfiguration process.”


Richard was confused, “Matty Muscle bro?” He whispered before once again trying to find a way to escape but as he took a step two metal arms appeared from the floor and grabbed his ankles anchoring him in place. “What the hell!” Screamed Richard as he tried in vain to move from the spot he was now stuck in. “Get these off of me! Help!” Richard shouted but his voice just echoed through the factory and as he heard his voice fade, he realised how much trouble he might be in. 

“Step 1 Initiated - Remove Model’s clothing”


“What! No!” Richard shouted as more mechanical arms appeared from the floor and grabbed at his t-shirt, jeans, shoes and cap, ripping them from his body until he was left in just his white boxer shorts. Richard shivered as the cold chill of the factory hit his skin as he once again shouted out for help. “HELP HELP! Stop this fucking machine!” but his shouts did nothing to stop the mechanical arms as they started pinching parts of his body while the robotic voice chimed. 

“Step 1 Complete. Step 2 initiated - Model assessment”


More arms grabbed at his body, face and hair, what appeared to be cameras circling him and scanning every inch of him until they all suddenly disappeared back into the floor below.


“Step 2 Completed. Assessment - Model is salvageable and lightly used. Degradation of plastic/silicone skin as well as poseable joints. Step 3 Initiating material stabiliser and limb adjuster.”


Richard yelled again as he listened to the voice and understood now what the whole process was, the Ai saw him as some sort of sex toy and one that needed improvements. Richard continued to shout to no avail but his shouts became more panicked and his body began wildly flailing to try and escape as two very large syringes appeared from the floor, along with two larger vats of white liquid. “NO PLEASE! KEEP THEM AWAY FROM ME! I’M HUMAN! I’M HUMAN!” Richard yelled as he waved his arms wildly and tried to move his feet from the restraints, only for a massive hand to appear behind him and encircle his body, holding him in a vice-like grip to stop him from moving. Richard screamed in pain as the first syringe was injected into his lower back and the other into his collar bone, then the liquid started to pump into him. Richard's skin instantly started to burn as a fire spread across his body, his body began to stiffen and harden as the plastic silicone mixture spread through his veins and arteries. Richard expected this to be his end, but after a minute the pain persisted and craning his neck to look down he found himself yelling frantically. The mixture was being pumped to every cell in his body and instead of killing them it was being absorbed by them, his body was becoming hard, stiff, rubbery, just like the plastic of a sex toy. Richard could feel his control over his limbs weakening as they changed to artificial silicone, he no longer had control of his finger and arms, his legs and feet were no different. Richard winced as his penis spasmed before he lacked any control over it, Richard tossed his neck from side to side, the only part that seemed to not have changed yet, but he could feel the plastic crawling up his body. “HEELLLPPP! HEELlllpppppppp” Richard cried until his voice was silenced as his vocal cords became pliable plastic. Richard felt the rest of his face harden, his eyes were left open as he no longer controlled his eye lids to blink, his hearing became slightly reduced and now all he could smell and taste was silicone. Richard didn’t know how it was possible that he was alive but he was now encased and trapped in a body that he could no longer control. The mechanical arm retracted along with the syringes, while a metal rod slid up his back to stop him from falling. Other hands with tools roamed over his joints and banged, chiseled and screwed. Richard could feel it but it no longer registered as pain, just touch. When everything retreated back into the floor Richard was left frozen and looking forward into the many mirrors. Richard wanted to scream as he could see what he had become, with his now posable plastic joints, shiny hard skin and paralysed expression, he looked just like a doll.

 Richard was shouting internally in a mad frenzy, trying to do anything to get his newly plastic body to move but, nothing he did made any difference. He still had feelings and sensation in all of his body, his senses were all intact albeit a little dampened however, he could still feel the cold floor, the smooth metal rod on his back, smell the chemical scent in the air and taste the dry plastic in his mouth. Richard found it maddening that he could feel his arm but not move it, that he could shout the words in his head but they would not be vocalised from his mouth. Richard was still trying to move when the robotic voice once again chimed out across the factory.


“Step 3 completed. Step 4 Reconfiguration to newest prototype model”


“STOP PLEASE! I’M NOT A DOLL!” Richard yelled as more cameras scanned him.


“Initiating hair transplant. Initiating lip enlarger. Installing new lubrication dispenser”


Richard struggled in vain and could only watch as more mechanical hands appeared as the Ai showed no mercy as Richard continued his reconfiguration process. Richard watched as his head was quickly shaved, his scalp then burned with lasers to make sure no hair follicle remained before a nozzle squirted glue onto his hot bald scalp. Richard shouted from his closed plastic mouth as a dirty bleach blonde wig was then lowered onto the glue and stuck onto his head, combs then styled and spray set the hair into a perfect blonde quiff combed to the side. Next a smaller syringe appeared and jabbed at his lips and pumped more of the plastic into them to make them swollen and fat. Richard felt like he was permanently pouting and was further humiliated when an airbrush gun appeared and made his lips a permanent pretty pink. The most unsettling was yet to come as his mouth was forced open by an arm and he felt something installed at the back of his throat, once again he felt no pain but he was very aware that something very large was now at the back of his throat. When the arm retreated Richard’s eyes would have widened in shock as his mouth instantly became flooded with thick liquid and soon it started to drip from his open mouth, he tasted something similar only once before when with a woman, it was lube.


Richard wanted to recoil in disgust as the lube dripped from his plastic chin and flooded his taste buds, he looked perverted and depraved. His mouth was now a glorified lube dispenser! It was then that Richard was met with a new wave of fear as the mechanical arm closed his mouth and contained the lubricant to himself. He wasn’t just becoming a doll, he was becoming a sex doll and this new mouth he had been given was just giving out lube like a soap dispenser, no… it was to have sex with! Richard once again grew wild and frantic in his mind screaming like a mad man. Fear and disgust raged through him as he desperately tried to avoid what he was becoming and the fate that could befall him, his emotions overwhelmed and fury made him want to explode. Yet, on the outside he stood like a dutiful pretty doll, with pretty blonde hair and pretty pink lips. 

Richard was still raging inside when the robotic voice echoed out again.


“ERROR. ERROR. Reconfiguration process halted.”


A glimmer of hope washed over Richard as the Ai seemed to pause, perhaps it had finally realised something was wrong, that it had a human in its grasp and not some shameful sex toy. Maybe a human had noticed that the factory had started up when it wasn’t supposed to, maybe a silent alarm had been triggered when he broke in?! Maybe someone was finally here to save him and it wasn’t too late. The paralysed wait in silence seemed like an eternity, until the Ai finally spoke again and Richard’s hopes were crushed.


“Model physique does not match new prototype. Scan shows head, chest and arms are viable. Legs, feet, lower abdomen not compatible. Initiating replace and recycle sequence.”


Richard felt himself being hoisted up slightly as more arms appeared and grabbed at his feet, legs and around his hips, they then began to twist. Richard felt no pain but wanted to scream as he watched the arms twist his feet until with a sickening pop they separated from his legs! He could still feel the cold metal on his feet but they were no longer attached to him! Richard was violently screaming as the same happened to each of his legs and they were then held in front of him like cuts of meat at a butcher's. Richard was in utter turmoil as the arms around his hips began to twist and with a crunch his crotch and ass were snapped away from his body. Richard felt his boxers drop to the floor and he watched as his cock flopped around as it swung next to his other dislocated limbs and body parts. Richard was then horrified as new plastic body parts appeared from below and moved towards him.


“Installing new parts - designated for new prototype model ‘Byron Bussy Boi’ ”


Richard's internal turmoil could not get any louder, what was a bussy boi? Richard watched in horror as two slim, skinny legs appeared, along with a set of pedicured feet no bigger than a size 7, lined up in front of him. Things only got worse when his new lower abdomen appeared from below and began to attach itself to his chest. Richard wanted to cry as he saw the tiny, cute, one inch plastic cock where his should be. His own now hung a few feet away in front of him and he missed it already. It was humiliating and terrifying looking at the space where his cock should be but instead it now showed something so small and pathetic, how would they ever get him back to normal? How would they give him his cock back? How would they tell him apart from any of the other dolls? All these terrible thoughts ran through Richard’s head as he watched the rest of his new body become installed.


His new waist was impossibly small for a man of his size and now made his chest look oversized and his arms far too bulky. In contrast his new legs and feet made it seem like he has never worked out a day in his life, making them look dainty and feminine. The combination of his old chest, arms and head with this new ‘Bussy Boi’ model made him top heavy and freakish looking. His pecs no longer looked in proportion but instead looked like bulky tits, while his arms made him almost simian in stature. Now all parts fully installed, Richard felt numb from the chest down. The parts attached to him were just pliable, soft plastic, Richard imagined this might be how paralysed people might have felt, having limbs with no feelings but he did have limbs they just weren't attached anymore! The real parts of him were still hanging limply above him, mocking him. Richard was grateful when his new plastic, worm of a cock was covered by another pair of shorts, at least he didn’t have to look at useless little thing anymore as his eyes drifted back to his own cock hanging above him.

Richard didn’t think his ordeal could get any worse but once again the robotic voice chimed out to humiliate and degrade him further.


“Installing ‘Byron Bussy Boi’ Upgrades”


Richard then felt a heat coming from the ground as a large vat and bubbling silicone plastic appeared from below. Richard shuddered in fear at what it could be used for until he saw his feet moved over to the vat and dropped in unceremoniously. Richard wanted to shriek, he could feel his feet in the boiling liquid, not any pain by just the sensation of them oozing and melting, joining with the rest of the concoction. “No! No! No! No! STOP!” Richard shouted internally as he watched his separated body parts move towards the vat. Next to be dropped were his legs and the sensation intensified as he felt more of the giant pool of liquid become part of him, even though it wasn't attached the bubbling pool started to all feel like it was part of him. Last to be dropped was Richard’s lower abdomen along with his ass and most importantly his cock. “PLEASE NOOOOOOOOOO” Richard squealed as he watched his precious cock and balls fall and slowly melt and mix into the bubbling plastic. Richard winced as the sensation intensified ten fold and now as the liquid bubbled it felt like someone was stroking his cock! The more it mixed and melted together the more Richard felt as if the entire vat was just his cock being pumped up and down. Richard could no longer shout internally as he moaned and groaned as orgasmic pleasure heightened until he felt like he was on the brink of cumming. If Richard was still human he would have cum the biggest load and grunted in pleasure at the pure ecstasy he was feeling, but Richard was no longer human and no longer had a proper cock. Instead, Richard felt like he was on the brink and then stayed there, moaning and blubbering internally, wanting to ride the wave and then for it to dip and crash, but the crash never came. Richard yelled in frustration he needed to cum, he needed that release but it never came, it was maddening, it was torture!


Richard then heard a sloshing sound and watched as the vat moved, the bubbling liquid now an intense, orgasmic puddle of pleasure connected to Richard’s brain and driving him mad out of sexual frustration. The vat was then positioned behind him and a hose was fed into the vat, the other end was then inserted into his new plastic ass. Richard would have protested if he wasn’t so enraged by the constant orgasmic cliff hanging he was doing, it was only when the vat of liquid started to pump itself into his ass and that feeling of pleasure now felt closer than ever did he start to panic further. Richard grimaced and moaned as his ass began to swell with the vast amount of soft silicone being pumped into his cheeks. At first they became plump, then they became a slappable bubble butt and then they grew even bigger. They swelled past dumptruck, past booty until the cheeks became freakishly big and wobbly. Richard could feel the weight of his new ass and it swelled outwards until his new plastic butt was at its capacity and two inflated beach balls shook and clapped behind his new skinny waist. The shorts that once fit were now sandwiched and wedgied between his humungous cheeks and left nothing to the imagination, he was a sex toy, a sex toy with a massive fake ass.

Richard could feel his own cock and the sensations swirling around in his ass, the orgasmic feeling was lessening now that the liquid was cooling but it was a weird feeling having so much intense sensation emanating from his butt cheeks. His legs, feet, his old ass, hips and of course his cock were now all melted and part of his new ridiculous ass giving increased and highly sensitive feeling in just his butt. Richard stared almost shocked at the inhuman ass cheeks that now that jutted out from behind him, he had become a freak. With his dirty blonde wig, puffy lips, lube dripping mouth, oversized pecs and arms, tiny waist, skinny femme legs and now his unnaturally large sensitive booty, he could be only seen as a doll. Something made to pleasure others and nothing more. His hopes of being discovered and turning back to normal were getting smaller and smaller, the more he looked at himself the less he saw of the old Richard. Instead he was becoming this ‘Byron’ who was a bussy boi? What even was that? Some perverted gay thing Richard assumed but as if on cue the robotic voice chimed out and Richard realised he was about to find out.


“Installing bussy, well used and puffy”


Richard squirmed even though it was pointless. What was a bussy!? What did it mean well used and puffy? Richard then felt the mechanical arms around him as they moved his body and positioned it until he was on all fours, the arms then swiftly pulled down his shorts and made his butt jiggle. Richard tried to shout and scream, he tried to free himself from his plastic prison but he knew it was all in vain but he still had to try, especially when he saw the large, thick, black dildo emerge from the platform floor. Richard shrieked as the dildo positioned itself behind his silicone butt cheeks and a wave of pleasure rocketed through him as it made contact with his new plastic butthole. Richard was a straight man, he barely touched his asshole even when wiping and now he was shivering in pleasure as it was grazed by the oversized phallic sex toy. Richard prayed to his god that something would break, that someone would stop the machine, that finally his ordeal would be over before he was sodomised. However, in a factory controlled by Ai and on a day where no one was working there was going to be no one to save him, so when the dildo was shoved forcefully into his puckered hole he howled as the intense maddening, feeling of the brink of orgasm returned. His new asshole had the sensitivity of his cock and all the other body parts that had been melted to make it. Waves of humiliation and shame washed through Richard as he felt the most intense pleasure he had ever encountered by the 15 inch fat dildo burying itself in his ass and slowly picking up speed. If Richard still had his human body he would have been sweating and panting as the pleasure ramped up and overwhelmed his brain as the dildo started pumping faster and faster, stretching his asshole out wider and wider. Richard found it harder and harder to think as the dildo fucking him reached jack hammer speed, pounding him non-stop and making his mind think he was able to cum with every thrust. 

Richard didn’t know how long he was bent over being fucked, his brain was on the verge of breaking as lube started dripping from his mouth and his eyes started to drift to cross-eyed. Like a dumb whore in heat Richard found himself moaning and begging for more as the dildo inside him started to inflate in size, stretching out his asshole more and more. Richard had no idea that he had been fucked for well over 6 hours, his body could no longer tire and he could not think about anything else other than the brink of orgasm he was constantly on. When the dildo did finally stop, Richard's brain was fried. All he could do was moan and mumble, although he still felt a deep shame as he desperately wanted his asshole to be filled again. With sickening squelch and bubble lube poured from his asshole, it seems the same addition to his mouth had been installed in his hole as well. Richard had no choice but to look forward and with the many mirrors he was able to see his huge wobbly butt cheeks and in between was his new puffy bussy. If Richard had more energy he would have been frantic, but exhausted and overwhelmed all he could do was sob as he stared at the gaping hole. His asshole had been stretched and wrecked making it swollen, puffy, open and eager for visitors. Not only had he be turned into a gay sex toy, he had also been turned into well fucked, size queen.

Richard felt his body being moved back to standing, his brain tired from the overstimulation, he had no more energy to fight as the robotic voice chimed again.

“Intiating ‘Byron Bussy Boi’ Wardrobe’


Richard just hung limply as his new plastic body was quickly clothed, the items matched his new body and puffy bussy. Firstly he was dressed in a tiny, pink, sparkly crop top that exposed his tiny waist and his big meaty pecs. Next was a pair of jean shorts that basically became a thong as they were pulled up his body and between his gigantic ass. Richard shivered as the fabric rubbed against his wrecked sensitive asshole, and cringed as he desperately wanted to move and feel it again. Lastly his revealing flamboyant look was finished with a pair of pink flip flops, easy to put on and remove, and showed off his tiny pedicured feet. Richard was barely clothed at all but really it didn’t matter what he was wearing, sex dolls rarely stayed in clothes. 

“Model reconfiguration complete. Model Bryon Bussy Boi awaiting procurement”


Richard then felt himself lowered and repositioned back to his hands and knees, the factory then grew quiet. Richard has no choice to stare at himself, his brain barely recovering from the overwhelming reaming his asshole had received and overwhelming pleasure and shame it had caused him. Now plastic and reconfigured Richard barely saw himself in his reflection. His hair had been shaved and this ridiculous blonde wig was in its place, his lips were fat and pouty and a pool of lube was ready to drip from them if they parted. His face, now shiny, rubbery plastic, looked less human and without expression it could never again convey the distress he felt. The unsettling stare of his unblinking eyes made him shiver, while his strong arms were the only part of him that remained untouched, yet now they looked wrong on his disproportionate body. Richard hated seeing his big pecs hanging like tits above his now pencil thin waist. If he was still human his legs would have been aching holding up his humongous ass, they were so thin and dainty. 

While between his legs was a plastic like button of a cock that could be used for nothing but humiliating decoration, while his real cock was now used to fill up his wobbly, fake booty. A booty that only a sex doll could have and in between those booty cheeks was a gaping, puffy asshole that would send him to the verge of tortuous ecstasy. Richard knew how bleak his future looked, he just had to hold onto the hope that eventually a human would find a prototype that had not been ordered or find the broken door and check the cctv. Richard hoped that there was some way to reverse what had happened to him and he started to wonder how long he would be on all fours, on a podium, waiting for someone to find him. It turns out he wouldn’t be waiting very long.


As the Ai voice rang out “Readying Prototype model for transit to flagship store”.


Richard's silent screams barely made a squeak as the mechanical arms swept him up and took him deep into the factory to be packaged up and sent away.


Six months later…


“What about that one over there?” Said an overweight, hairy gentleman.


“Oh that is our most popular model ‘Byron the bussy boi’, isn’t he cute?” said the handsome sales rep. “He has a selflubricating mouth making it perfect for sucking cock or getting it ready for anal penetration. The asshole or bussy is permanently pumped and puffy making it great for larger cocks. As you can see here, we have our fuck machine working on this model with one of new monster dildos range. I believe it's the XXXL Horse mammoth dildo that is currently stretching out this model. As you can see this doll is highly durable, this fuck machine has been going non-stop for the last 5 or 6 months for 16 hours a day and still the model’s asshole becomes tight and fuckable again. This doll is strictly for fucking, it has no form of penetration or attachments, but does have this tiny cute, nub of a cock if I just move it’s shorts to the side.”


“Oh wow that is small, I was hoping for a doll that could do both. However, seeing this pretty boy's asshole get wrecked is getting me excited!”


“That is one of the reasons he is so popular, plus he has the biggest ass cheeks of all our dolls.”


“Then I think I have to get one!” The larger gentlemen smiled as he walked around the back of the doll to see it getting fucked by the monster dildo, smiling as its hole stretched and spasmed with each fuck.


“Great I will go and get one from the back and meet you at the register to ring up your purchase” The handsome sales rep then skipped off happily with his sale and commission.


The larger gentlemen watched as the sales rep disappeared and then turned back to doll and the fuck machine, turning up the speed to maximum until the monster dildo was jackhammering the small doll and sending it shunting backwards and forwards with each thrust. “Let’s see how durable you really are” The man smiled as he walked away, leaving the doll rocking backwards and forwards, lube dripping from his mouth and silent screams echoing in the dolls trapped, frazzled little mind as its brain finally broke and all it could think about was getting fucked.