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and behaviors are only utilized within the confines of the post to enhance the story itself and do not represent any real-life
circumstances in any way.)
My name is Einar Holm. I'm a prison guard and I'm no longer human.
EINAR - TEN DAYS AGO
"So, you thinking of joining us, Einar? Most of the human guards avoid us like the plague."
"You don't think of yourself as human any more, Tommy?"
He shook his head. "Nope. I'm better than human. In every way. We're the next step in evolution, bud. That becomes clearer to us every single day."
The young guard nodded. "But you're still YOU, Tommy. I can see that. I wanted to talk to someone I knew that went through the process. Why did you do it?"
The gray-muscled guard smiled. "Being Enclosed like this is incredible, Einar. I had my doubts too before I took that big step, but they all vanished when I woke up looking the way I do now. We're part of something special... something unique... something completely new. All of us that have suited up have a brotherhood with each other now... I can't even begin to describe it."
"Is it true what I heard? Once you've been Encapsulated, that's it? You can never remove it?"
He nodded. "But why would you want to? Everything is brighter, clearer, and more vivid than it was when I was just a human. Every sense is enhanced and tuned up. Except smell and taste. We lose those. And yes, we can't eat or drink any more - or take a shit, for that matter - but none of us miss it. That frees up so much time and effort to do other stuff."
"Like what?"
"Work out. Get big. Read. Learn new things. I decided I wanted to take up sword-fighting. I'm pretty damn good already! You know Rick Woods and Andy Penman? They suited up and have been pumping iron like mad! They are absolutely HUGE now. We all want to get as big as them!" He sniggered. "We scare the crap out of the human inmates already, but Rick and Andy terrify them!"
"Jeez!"
"There's some initial discomfort as the suit alters you to it - it's not the other way around." He smiled. "Doc calls it the 'Procrustean Adjustment' - I looked that up. In Greek mythology, Procrustes was a rogue smith who offered any travelers great hospitality, but forced them into his iron bed by either stretching them or cutting off their limbs. The suits pretty much have their own idea how you should look, so most guys generally get their excess weight burned off and get stretched to about 6'2" ... as you can see, the default physique is pretty jacked, so all in all, it's a great tradeoff. I put on around 3" in height, myself and I hit the gym every day for at least four hours."
"What about.... you know... " I looked down at my friend's bulge.
"Sex?" I nodded. "We've got alternatives and most of the fun with sex goes on up here..." He tapped his temple. "Not down there. No loss."
The gray-muscled guard put his hands on my shoulders. "But you're the one that has to make the decision - I can't make it for you. I can't say I wouldn't be happy as a clam to have you join us, but no one will ever force you into a suit. Just remember, I'm always here for you Einar... and if you make the decision, you'll be part of a brotherhood that will be closer to you than your own flesh and blood... forever."
He pulled me into a hug. Tommy was never this demonstrative before. His body was smooth and hard and very, very warm. He smelled like spicy hot cocoa. "There's no rush to make the decision; take your time. You need to talk to more of us, no problem." He grinned. Damn, he was so fucking sexy now. He looked like an alien GQ model. "We're always here!"
* * *
EINAR - PRESENT DAY
I was sitting on the examining table in just a pair of disposable diapers. I was feeling tired after fasting for twelve hours and getting those enemas flushing me out had been exhausting.
There was a knock on the door and Albert Barker - Doctor Holtzmann's assistant - came in to explain the encapsulation procedure.
"Now Einar, then can be some acute pain during the initial process. We usually like to knock you out, so you wake up feeling normal - usually better than before. There may be some residual pain as the suit makes adjustments to your body, but you seem to be in the right height and weight zone for minimal discomfort. Your senses of sight, hearing and touch will be amplified immensely, but you will lose your sense of taste and smell. You will be fed through an umbilical valve located where your bellybutton is right now." He flipped through several pages on a clipboard and double-checked the documentation with me about ending the lease on my old place and confirmed the list of personal effects to be transferred to my new apartment on site here at the prison.
"Everything looks okay, Albert."
He smiled, nodded and handed me the clipboard. "Sign on the last page, Einar."
"Perfect! Now let's get you into your new corpus!" I hopped off the table and followed him down the corridor to another room. My new body was standing up... waiting. It was facing away from me, with a large opening in the back with it's arms slightly raised in front of it and its head down. Two technicians were present as well, and gave me happy smiles.
"Step into the suit first. We'll make sure that the toes are all in the right place and then slide your arms in next. We'll do the same with your fingers. Finally slide you head into the helmet/mask..."
One of the technicians removed my diaper and I followed Albert's directions. I could feel the them adjusting my toes and fingers. The suit was stiff - sort of like a flexible suit of armor. Once I was completely in, everything was completely dark. Then I felt a sharp jab in my ass. "That was the sedative. You'll be out a few moments."
All of a sudden, I felt the suit painfully tighten around me and I passed out.
* * *
I slowly woke up and found myself laying on a couch. My arm was over my eyes and I looked down to see my gray and skinless new body. Wow, I'm muscled as fuck. I flexed and grinned as I saw my new artificial muscles pop into even greater definition. I got up and looked into a mirror on the wall. I was blown away at my new face. I didn't look like myself at all, and like Tommy and the others, I don't look quite human, but I look damn handsome; we all have the same chiseled features that has anyone looking at us do a double-take. My eyes - now a deep sapphire blue from my original hazel - move normally. I still have a nose, lips and ears. I can smile. I cross my eyes and stick out my tongue - everything is the same gray color. My teeth are a bright white and perfect. I feel my face with shock - my sense of touch is now incredibly sensitive.
I see I'm wearing a black leather harness over my chest, indicating my correction officer status. I don't even feel the suit on me any more - I feel naked and it feels great. Jeez, I look so fucking pornographic - naked and jacked like I am with just some leather strapping on me. I sit back down on the couch.
My hands travel down my slabbed pecs and caress my eight-pack abs. The sensations coursing through me are incredible. I feel my crotch. I've got no more junk - just a bulge where my cock and balls used to be. Just like the other 'new and improved' guards and skeletors now.
Albert and another encapsulated guard come in. Both are happily surprised to see me awake.
"Hey Einar - you look FAN-tastic! How do you feel?" I recognize Fred Preston's voice and I notice there are faint gridlines in my vision now; there is also a line of status indicators running across the bottom of my field of view and a row of icons to the right. I see that Fred is also identified in my visual display.
I cross my arms over my chest. "I feel good, Fred. Really good. God, this is amazing!" I look closer at the other guard. "You look absolutely shredded, Fred! You were kinda..."
"Short? Fat? Yeah. This suit took care of it. Converted all of that lard to muscle! And stretched me out! That fucking HURT, but it's all good - it's about being 'new and improved'! I'm working out a lot now! But enough about me... Let's get you your first feeding!"
Albert speaks up. "Fred is your designated partner for the first few days, Einar. His job is to get you acclimated to your new existence."
Fred wraps his arm around my shoulder and the two of us head out of the recovery area. We stop by the locker room and I pick up my duty belt (now riding low on my hips) and my thigh holster. The belt contains a baton, a radio and cuffs. Fred is walking with a definite swagger to his step and I follow suit.
The two of us proceed to the feeding station. There is a cute young female tech that perks up as we enter.
"Hiya Daisy! - this is Einar - he just got skinned up. Can you top our tanks?"
"Not a problem! Come over here, fellas!" Daisy connected Fred first and as she was attaching the umbilical to my intake valve, she explained what was going on."Since you're brand new, you're going to get an extra-rich nutrient mix. That helps your body adjust faster and better to the suit." I watched as different colored fluids got pumped through the tube into my body. Eventually, the fluid stops and umbilical clears. Daisy disconnects both of us and waves as we leave the station.
"Thanks, Hon! We'll see you later!"
I looked with some surprise at Fred."Geez, you were never this outgoing before!"
"Yeah, who would respond to a short, fat guy? We're damned studs now, Einar. Even if we're not human. I can flirt as much as I want - we don't have to worry about anyone making complaints to HR..." he grins and rubs his empty crotch. "Remember, it's not harassment if everyone is enjoying themselves!"
After the feeding, we went on duty - I was amazed at how confident and happy I felt. But right now, I was experiencing some deep bone pain in my arms, legs and back - I guess that's me getting stretched. I mentioned this to Fred, and we headed right to the infirmary. He explained my situation and the nurse pulled a small plastic bulb off the shelf with a connector. She twisted it into my valve and gave it a squeeze. "Tylenol 500. That'll help with the pain in a few minutes." I thanked the nurse and we went back on patrol.
My new appearance definitely has an effect on the populace. The inmates now look at me with a combination of fear and envy. The humans can't really distinguish between individual Encapsulated guards as we all look alike, but our HUD displays shows us who's who. Even other guards that didn't take the plunge look a bit envious that they didn't have the guts to do what the rest of us did. But most of those guards that stayed human had families - they couldn't disrupt the lives of their wives or kids - so it was understandable they felt that way - and I felt a bit sorry for them as well.
My first shift as an Encapsulated guard was uneventful - we had some prisoners making a fuss about something, but all it took for us to ask what the problem was and they quieted down and slunk away.
"One big thing to remember, Einar - you need to plug yourself in for recharge when you sleep." He points to my intake valve. "We're not like the skeletors with the batteries embedded in their chests and back."
"Why not? I'd think they'd want us to have better equipment than the prisoners?"
"Well, they're still considered a little bit 'experimental' and Doc said he wasn't ready to give us anything like that yet. He did say that we could get them installed at a later point if everything tests out. I happen to like the way they look."
"The batteries or the skeletors?"
Fred sniggers. "Both. Your new apartment is in the same section of the prison as the giant skeletors. All of ours are. They really are amazing guys - particularly Two and Five. We - the guards - and the skeletors really get off touching each other. Invite one of them over and see how it feels." Fred strokes my face and a wave of pleasure rushes through me.
"Damn....wow!"
"That's nothing... imagine how it feels when we touch each other all over! It's like a twenty-minute orgasm!"
"Did you get your apartment location and keys?"
I nod. "I put them in my locker."
"That's good. If you're not sure of where the apartments are located, come with me - we get off at the same time and I can show you where you're located. Once you have that info, it'll be available in your HUD. You actually don't need keys, either. Your right hand is embedded with RFIDs and you can open your door with just palming the access pad next on the doorframe."
Fred helped me find my apartment and I palmed the reader next to my door. It flashed green and I twisted the knob. As I enter my new apartment, I'm surprised at how well-appointed it is and with such high ceilings - of course, there was no kitchen and the bathroom just had a sink and shower. Albert mentioned that they would take care of all the paperwork for getting rid of my old digs as well. I poked around and I was surprised to see some clothing and sneakers in the bedroom closet.
My head was spinning - it was less than a day since I had ceased to become completely human. I removed my harness, belt and holster and decided to take a shower. I luxuriated in touching myself while under the cool water and the soap felt amazing on my new body.
I dried off and chuckled. No need to put on any sweatpants or stuff any more. I sauntered into the living room and plopped down on the couch. I looked around for the remote and turned on the TV. I flipped through the channels and settled on watching an oceanography documentary and watched it for a couple of hours. I shook my head. I must have nodded off. Damn... I'm tired. And sore again. The Tylenol must have worn off. I went into bedroom and sat on bed. I look up to see a big sign on wall:
And I recalled Fred's statement about plugging in at night. I look around for an umbilical and find it coming out of the wall next to bed. I plug myself in and lay down. In a short time, I drop off to sleep.
* * *
EINAR - THE NEXT DAY
I feel amazing. All the soreness has disappeared and I unplug myself from the wall umbilical. I stretch and see in my HUD that it's 6:30am. My shift starts at 9:00. Ordinarily, I would have needed this time to shower, shave and eat and travel to the prison. Now I just need to arrive at the feeding station and get plugged in for a few minutes.
After my shift, I went to the gym to work out. Tommy was there as well as a number of other enhanced guards. I was unbelievably aroused seeing all of those gray artificial muscles pumping iron and exercising on the machines. After my sets on the bench press, Tommy came over to me and stroked my ass. I felt a wave of pleasure flow through me with that touch. "Welcome to the Brotherhood, Einar..." He cradled my face in his hands and kissed me. There was an explosion of ecstasy throughout my body and my knees nearly buckled from the sensory overload. Tommy gave me a grin and another kiss. "Come over to my apartment tonight and we'll pick up where we left off..."
My routine didn't change much - I still had shifts, but I have a lot more time available now without travel and eating. Tommy's kiss - and our time in bed together last night - was just the start of something new and wonderful. All the Encapsulated guards are extremely intimate with each other; we spend a lot of time soaping each other up in the showers and stroking each other on and off duty. Kissing each other is completely mindblowing.
I also found that all of us enjoy getting together and watching bodybuilding competitions like the Arnold Classic or the Mr. Olympia. The prime skeletors are also frequent visitors and all of them - particularly Two and Five - are genuinely great guys to be with. Since we're all Encapsulated, we share a common bond and feel a deep and intimate relationship with each other that feels extremely comforting and completely inline with the semi-organic beings we've all become.
* * *
EINAR - FIVE MONTHS LATER
I had been working out constantly for several months, and while I had gotten noticeably bigger, I was still nowhere near the size of Rick or Andy. I found the two of them together in the locker room as we were going off duty on Thursday.
"Rick! Andy! Wait up!"
The two hypermuscular guards turned to me - we were all wearing just our chest harnesses.
"How did you guys get so big? You look incredible! I've been hitting the gym every day, but I'm nowhere near you guys in mass and definition. What's your secret?"
Andy laughed. "You need to ask Doc to go on the 'bodybuilder mix' for your fluid. If he okays it, you also get additional feedings put onto your schedule and a training program designed specifically for you."
Rick chimed in. "He's always really agreeable when it comes to us wanting to get bigger. I don't think you'll have a problem. And don't pay attention to anyone that says he's a cold bastard... he is a bit reserved at first, but the more you talk with him, he warms up pretty quickly." The guard stroked his hand across his partner's massive shoulders and Andy's eyes closed in pleasure. "If you'll excuse us, Einar, we've got plans for tonight - set up an appointment to see Doc and you'll be bigger in no time!"
* * *
I followed Rick's advice and made the appointment to see Holtzmann after my shift ended next Wednesday. I arrived at the admin offices in this wing of the prison and Doc's assistant gave me a smile. "Einar Holm?"
I smile back. "That's me! I have an appointment to see Doctor Holtzmann at 6:30..."
She picked up the phone and spoke quietly into the receiver. "You can go right in. He's waiting for you."
"Thanks!"
I knocked on the door first and entered his office. I was a bit taken aback to see this gigantic skeletor sitting behind the desk. He's bigger than any other one I've ever seen.
"Einar! May I call you Einar? Please, have a seat. I find I'm far more comfortable wearing my helmet and gloves most of the time. Masquerading as a human has become far less necessary now that I'm almost nine feet tall."
"I'm very glad to hear you've adjusted so well! You've been an semi-organic corrections officer now for five months, am I correct?"
"Yes, sir. That's right."
He paused and sat forward a bit. "Tell me, is there anything that you truly miss no longer being human?"
Be honest with him. "Not really, sir. But I do miss the ability to smell. Your assistant had some roses on her desk and it would have been nice to sniff them. Same sort of thing being in the cafeteria. I can see the food - I'm not really missing the eating part - but I would like to smell stuff like pot roast, or mashed potatoes or the desserts."
The giant sighed and nodded. "I've heard that from many people that have Encapsulated. Unfortunately, we have to prioritize your ability to breathe versus your ability to smell. It is something I have on my research list to see what can be done."
Holtzmann continued. "Which brings us to your meeting with me. Is there something I can do to help you?"
I nodded. "Some of the semi-organic guards have really gotten taller and massive, sir. Massive like IFBB professional bodybuilders. I spoke with Andy and Rick ... I mean, Andy Penman and Rick Woods... they said I could come to you to request the 'bodybuilder mix' for my fluid."
"Ahh, yes. That will not be an issue." He turned sideways and tapped some information in the computer on his side desk. "Done. You will also allotted additional feedings to accommodate your growth. You understand that you will need to work out a great deal more and with far heavier weights, yes? This type of enhancement doesn't happen by just adjusting your feed. The more effort you put in, the greater the result will be."
"Yessir! I do! Nothing worth having ever comes easy! Thank you, Doctor Holtzmann!" I got up to leave and headed towards the door.
"Einar..." I turned around to face the giant skeletor again.
"You definitely look forward to becoming an extremely large and hypermuscular guard?"
I gave him a big grin. "I do, sir! I love being the way I am, but getting even bigger and more jacked will make it even better!"
"I see... I look forward to seeing your progress.... please feel free to see me at any time." I could hear the smile in his voice.
"Wow...Thank you again for everything, Doc!"
He looked happily surprised that I called him 'Doc' and waved farewell to me as he returned to his computer.
* * *
EINAR - 7:00am
I've been on the 'bodybuilder mix' for three months now, and the results are nothing short of spectacular. I've grown about three inches in height and I'm as massive as Andy and Rick now. Every time I look in the mirror, I grin at my 'new and even more improved' self. As I'm flexing and posing in front of the mirror, I receive a high-priority message in my HUD display:
Please meet with Dr. Holtzmann in his office at 10:00am. Your schedules have already been altered to accomodate this conference.
* * *I arrive at Doc's office and I see a number of other enhanced guards already there - Tommy, Andy, Rick, Justin Powers, Dave Mazurski and Bobby Locke. In a moment, Doc enters the room and stands (or looms over us) at the head of the table. The LEDs in his eye sockets seem to be particularly bright today.
"Thank you all for coming on such short notice. I have a very pleasant announcement to make."
He continues. "I am happy to say that my testing has completed on the thorium-diamond batteries and I can say with one-hundred percent certainty that they are safe to be installed in Encapsulated guards as well as skeletors. You seven have been selected to be the first ones to receive them. You will be modified to accept the batteries as myself and the other skeletors and will no longer need to plug yourselves in at night to recharge your non-organic components."
Doc pauses. "The batteries will also allow you to become prime officers - you will be able to increase your proportions to match those of the prime skeletors as well - if you so choose. I'd like to see a show of hands - how many of you would like to become as large as I?"
Tommy, Rick, Andy and myself raised our hands. Doc looks to those who didn't. "I'd like to know the reasons for your reticence... Mazurski? Powers? Locke?"
The enhanced guards looked at each other. Locke spoke for the three of them. "It's not that we don't want to, Doc... being as big as you would be fantastic... we... we just need a little more time to commit to it. We enjoy our time outside the prison skinned up like humans and don't want to give that ability up just yet."
'Skinned like humans' ?? Huh?
"Ah. Perfectly understandable. The Enlarging protocol is a arithmetic progression and results will begin to appear rather quickly. I am not coercing ANY of you to undertake this next step, I am simply indicating that you have the option to do so.. although I must tell you all that becoming a prime will provide you with experiences and sensations even greater than when you first became Encapsulated."
"Thank you, sir. We really appreciate it and everything you've done for us. We'd never want to you to think we're ungrateful or anything..."
Doc waved the apology away. "I will arrange a schedule for all of you to receive your batteries. There will be minimum downtime for the installation and system updates."
* * *
EINAR - THE FOLLOWING WEEK
It feels like I'm a new being altogether.
I could never have realized the difference in power output between the regular batteries we had before and these new diamond-thorium ones. I have so much more energy; my tactile sensors are even more sensitive now and my sight and hearing has improved by orders of magnitude. The four of us - Tommy, Andy, Rick and myself - are starting the Enlargement protocol on Monday and we all can't wait to be at least eight feet tall! Doc promised us some additional 'enhancements' once we get to our new sizes... I don't know what they will be, but I'm excited to find out!
* * *
The saga continues! Doc Holtzmann has had an unexpected success with the corrections officers and has taken advantage of the situation to increase the number of Encapsulations - first within the prison walls and then without - and his desire for "prime" guards as well as skeletors has continued unabated.
If you examine this entry carefully, you will find a foreshadow for the next installment, so enjoy and have a good read!
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