Some of you readers have been asking about Baz and Lasse - Dani's prime stable studs. I thought you'd like to see them without their masks; one would normally only see them like this right after a shower or if they are running special errands for the owner of the Greasetank where the use of a realistic mask over their eyeless latex masks is not appropriate...
Both prefer to wear as little as possible as often as possible - just their latex masks and collars, strapping and jockpouches... after all, they ARE Dani's property. They wear their triple-cock rings all the time as a testament to their status and virility...
After the violent attack on City Councilman Lester Carter, the mayor was forced to take a more active and aggressive stance on policing, and a major reduction in services and attitudes "coddling" wrongdoers - much to the relief of the law enforcement rank and file.
Because of materiel used in Carter's and other recent victims' attacks and the sheer brutality of the crimes, Pentatech Corp (actually a front corporation for The Castle) was engaged to develop armor to protect the police force, engage the perpetrators and neutralize them.
Of course, the Four-One volunteered to test out the AEGIS suits, which borrowed heavily from the designs of the Mjolnir armor from HALO... Chuy Calderon was selected for the initial testing.
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"I can't believe how light this feels!" Chuy Calderon (formerly Charlie Hawke - before his permanent Darkening) felt the armor laid out on the table.
"Well, the material is built that way, and you get a lot of bang for the buck!" Carter Woodsman grinned. The Pentatech technician picked up portions of the armor as the Latino police officer stripped down to just an electric blue thong and UnderArmour compression tee. The two technicians proceeded to attach the armor onto the promethean police officer, explaining items along the way.
"The suit has built-in environmental controls which you can control by voice commands or the command pad on your left forearm. The suit also provides a boost of about 500% of your strength and speed and can stop depleted uranium bullets at 20 feet."
"Dayummm... you guys aren't messin' around..."
Sam Koslowski - the other technician - grinned. "Nope. Nothing too good for you guys." He continued with the (substantial) codpiece area and hip armor and moved to attach the backplate. "All with maximum flexibility and maximum protection."
"There's going to be a training period as you get used to the enhancements in the suit and to your reaction times as well. We'll get you up and running at peak efficiency in a few hours."
The techs stopped for a moment; there was only the armor for the upper arms and the helmet remaining.
"Everything good, Officer Calderon?"
Chuy twisted from side to side, flexed his arms, bent his knees and did a few dance steps. He stared down at his hands in amazement.
"It feels great! It's almos' like I'm not even wearin' it!"
"That's the way it should be!" Sam handed Chuy a Smith&Wesson Model 29 Revolver. The police officer tried putting armored fingers through the grip and made a face.
"I'm gonna need a different gun, fellas - I don' think my service Glock is gonna be any better..."
"We know - that also part of the training and assimilation. This isn't for shooting. What I want you to do is hold it in one hand and grasp the barrel in the other."
Sam tapped a few buttons on the forearm pad. "Now, twist and bend the barrel."
With a skeptical look, the Latino did as he was told and was amazed at the result. The gun twisted and collapsed in his armored hands like Play-Doh.
"¡Chingame! That's amazin' !!!" He handed the twisted metal back to the technician.
Both techs chuckled. "Just wait until you put on the helmet and all the systems are interlocked!"
Calderon stared down at himself and grinned.
"C'mon officer - let's get you finished up and you can show off to the rest of the Four-One!"
I would be remiss if I didn't show the extent that the NYFD wholeheartedly accepted the Darkening process (along with the transanabol and erotropin) - in general, the bomberos were already in better shape than most of the police force, so they had a leg up on the competition!
(For the Blogger censors ... this a work of FICTION - any resemblance to
any person living or dead is purely coincidental. Language, situations
and behaviors are only utilized within the confines of the post to enhance the story itself and do not represent any real-life
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Captain Morgan has been as a good as his word.
Several months after the permanent transformation of Charlie Hawke and Tony McLaren into 'Chuy Calderon' and 'Tito Mendoza', a number of officers have been Darkened and are enjoying all the concomitant benefits of being in the "Pan American Exchange Program." They are enjoying their new lives as hairless, hypermuscular, dark-skinned Latinos with redlined sex drives. All of the "new" officers wear small diamond studs or small gold rings in their ears, in addition to multiple steel c-rings, steel butt plugs and more often than not, steel penis plugs in various designs. The acceptance by the community has been overwhelmingly positive as well.
So far, the Four-One now has officers from Guatemala, Mexico, Colombia, Venezuela and the Dominican Republic.
And after eighteen months...
The most recent addition ... Tommy Burke - now Cuban refugee 'Tomas Batista' - sports a temporary Darkening and is the newest member of the Las Brazos gang...
