The Institute Ch. 03

When they reached the doors of the front building, the guard uncuffed the three nude prisoners and led them inside. They were met by two men in lab coats. One of the men approached the others and spoke to the guard in Russian. He walked toward a door on the far wall and they followed.

Clio covered her breasts with one arm and put her other hand over her bush as the other older, heavy-set man approached. He said in English, "American, yes?"

Clio was so overjoyed to find someone who spoke English that she almost cried. She hurriedly said, "You have to help me contact the the American Embassy!"

The man said loudly, "Be quiet!"

Clio couldn't help herself though, and said, "Please, there's been a terrible mistake. At least let me call my parents in America."

The man slapped her. All the blood drained from her face as she looked at him in shock.

"Speak only when I ask you a question, or I will have you gagged." He continued, "We have no diplomatic relations with your country. " He scowled and said, "They say we have a bad record on human rights. We have no American Embassy."

He looked down at his clipboard and said, "Cliod-- How do you pronounce your first name?"

"Clee-uh-nah. It's Irish. I go by Clio."

"Cliodhna Davies. 19 years old. American. Guilty of drug possession. It says here you narrowly escaped the death penalty. A few more grams of your illicit drugs and you would have been hanged at dawn tomorrow."

He turned and said, "Follow me." He led her to an office that had three walls made of glass, with the rear wall covered in an off-white fabric. The double doors on the front wall slid open as they approached.

They were met by a young man in a lab coat. The older man said, "Tomas, please prep Clio here and let Ms. Valentinova know when she is done."

Tomas approached her as the older man left. He smiled at her and said in slightly accented English. "Hello, Miss Davies. I am Tomas. I need to give you your intake exam." He gestured to a door in the rear wall. "Right through there."

He followed her into a medical exam room to a scale. "Okay, height 1.55 meters. Weight 45.5 kilos."

He sat her on the exam table and got her blood pressure. He smiled at her and said, "I am much less formal than Dr. Pavic. You may ask me questions if you'd like."

She said, "So I'm going to be a lab assistant here?"

Tomas looked at her quizzically. "Who told you that?"

"My advocate back at the station."

Tomas said, "I'm afraid his English is not very good. You are actually going to be a test subject."

"Test subject?" Clio was starting to get alarmed. "What do you mean?"

"When companies in your country want to start human trials of their products, they contract with the Institute. We have much more relaxed laws about what is allowed."

"Allowed?! So I have to let you do what to me?"

"Test makeup products and pharmaceuticals, mostly."

Clio's stomach was in knots. 'What have I got myself into?'

After she calmed down, she asked, "When do I get some clothes?"

Tomas said, "Oh, you don't. Our test subjects are always nude. It's much more efficient than having you dress and undress again and again. It also allows us to monitor your skin for allergic reactions or other changes."

Clio was stunned, her eyes watering. "You mean, I have to stay naked? For how long?"

"As long as you're here." Tomas glanced at her papers. "Which for now is the next 3 years."

Clio started to cry again. 'They're going to force me to be naked? For 3 years?'

Once she got her wits about her, she asked, "What did you mean 'for now'?"

Tomas said, "Your service here can be extended if you cause problems."

He asked her to stand on a raised dais and spread her arms out to her sides level with the ground. He said, "Because you're a drug user, I have to inspect you closely for needle marks."

Clio protested, "The pot they found wasn't mine. My 'friend' Jamie slipped it into my bag."

Tomas said, "Well, I am not allowed to take your word for it. I have to examine you."

He proceeded to run his fingers through her hair and look closely at her scalp, then moved on to her face, behind her ears and in her mouth. After running his fingers over her neck and peering closely at it, he examined each arm. Then he had her clasp her hands behind her head as he did the same all the way down her body, lifting each breast to look underneath. He worked his way in a spiral around her belly and lower back. Next, he placed his hands on her ass.

She exclaimed, "I've already had a cavity search by the police."

Tomas said, "It's not a cavity search. I have to check between your buttocks for needle marks. " As he parted her ass cheeks, Clio blushed and thought, 'I'm going to be naked for the next three years? How am I going to deal with that? And what did he mean by monitor me for allergic reactions and stuff?'

Eventually he finished. He handed her a rubber hair cap with wires coming out of it and said, "Put your hair up under this." As she did, he walked over to a corner and drew back a hospital privacy curtain. He went to the back wall, to a box of thick see-through plastic that looked like a cabinet, which had rows of hoses attached to it.

He opened the doors on the front and said, "Please step inside and face forward." After she did, he used Velcro straps to attach her feet to the small platform she stood on, and then closed the front doors.

He then turned a crank on the wall and the sides of the box started moving in toward Clio. On each side there was an oval opening at shoulder level with a short rubber sleeve. Just outside these were handles. He said, "Stick your hands through the ovals and grab the handles, please."

After she did, he used Velcro straps to tighten the sleeves and to affix her hands to the handles. He tapped a button on the front of the box that caused the platform Clio was standing on to split into two pieces and slide to each side, until her legs were spread as wide as they could go. Next he lowered the top of the box down in two sections, with an opening in the middle for her neck. He closed it and sealed a rubber sleeve around her neck with Velcro.

After that, he stepped back and stepped over to a small table next to the cabinet and hooked the cap's wires up to a console with electrical jacks. He swabbed down her left hand with alcohol and inserted an IV needle. Finally he held up what looked like a gas mask hooked to some oxygen tanks and said, "You'll have to wear this."

Clio looked alarmed. "Why?"

He explained, "I'm going to administer a treatment in two parts. One through your IV and the other is sprayed on your body. The spray is harmful to inhale."

As he put the mask over her face, she asked, "What treatment?"

He took a syringe from the table and connected it to her IV and said, "A permanent depilatory."

He pushed down the plunger. Clio said through the mask, "Wait, permanent? Meaning--" She stopped talking and started gasping as her hand and forearm start to sting. As it spread throughout her body, it changed to a strong itch. She yelled, "It's making my whole body itch! It feels like it's itching under my skin!"

Tomas monitored the control console on the table. "Try to breathe normally."

Clio yelled again, "Can you make the itching stop?" as she fidgeted, unable to free her hands.

"The drug has to spread evenly throughout your body. The itching will lessen in a few minutes."

After 5 minutes it had subsided enough that she could focus. "So by permanent depilatory you meant..."

"You will have no hair below your neck from now on. It is easier to test lotions and the like with no body hair to get in the way."

"What if I don't want that?"

"You have no choice."

"Can't I refuse a treatment?"

"No."

Clio was dumbstruck. She eventually was able to ask, "Why not?"

Tomas shrugged and said, "One of the forms you signed said you agreed to let the Institute make all your legal decisions for you. Legally, you have already agreed to any treatment we want to administer."

Tears welled up in her eyes and her stomach sank. 'This just keeps getting worse. I'm going to be naked for 3 years, flashing my bald pussy at everyone, and now he says I have to take any drug they want to test.'

Tomas said off-handedly, "Ah good, no anaphylaxis."

Clio asked, incredulously, "You mean I could have had an even worse reaction?"

He answered, "One tenth of the test subjects that get this treatment die from anaphylactic shock."

She snapped, "And now you tell me?"

"I'm not required to explain anything. You cannot refuse it."

After 15 minutes had passed, Tomas clicked a button on the control console and Clio's body was sprayed from all sides with a light blue chemical. It made her skin tingle but the itching disappeared. Tomas said, "The drug spreads through your body and attaches itself to your follicles. This spray acts as a catalyst to make it destroy the follicles and cause your hair to fall out."

The spray stopped and a minute later, strong jets of water started spraying, making indentations on her body where they hit. "Why so hard?!"

Tomas yelled over the sound of the water jets, "We need to get all the solution off your body. It also gets rid of all of your hair."

The water finally shut off. Tomas held up another small syringe that he inserted into the IV needle.

"What's that?", Clio asked apprehensively.

"Something to neutralize the effects of the first drug. So the hair on your head doesn't fall out."

Tomas unhooked everything and helped her out. He took her over to a cylinder of glass about 4 feet across. He opened a door on it and helped her in. As he closed the door, warm air blew from above and below to dry her. When it stopped, she stepped out, feeling the cooler air on her now completely hairless skin, and shivered.

Tomas tapped a few times on his tablet. He asked her to stand on the raised dais again. "I need to take some pictures for your file. Please stand with your arms out level to the floor and spread your feet apart to shoulder width."

As she did, Tomas brought over a cart with cameras and tripods. He placed one between her feet and three more around her. He tapped his tablet, and bands of bright blue light appeared around each foot and rose in unison. It went all the way up her body to the top of her head. Similar bands of light moved across her body from below.

When he finished, Tomas showed Clio his tablet. It showed a high definition 3D representation of Clio that was rotating, displaying her nude body from every angle.

As Tomas disassembled the camera equipment, a side door opened and a man and a woman stepped in. Both were naked and hairless like Clio and each had a metal collar around their necks with a small LCD display with numbers on the front. Clio noticed the man was extremely well-endowed and his cock was semi-erect, which made her blush. In spite of herself, she couldn't take her eyes off it. He was uncircumcised, and the large purplish head of his cock was sticking half-way out of his foreskin. Her nipples got erect and she could feel herself getting wetter.

Tomas handed them bottles and said, "The depilatory spray dries out your skin, so your two colleagues are going to apply this." He held up a bottle. "It's from one of our clients. It's an anti-aging cream that restores elasticity to the skin."

The two worked silently. Clio asked, "They don't speak English, do they?"

Tomas answered, "Yes, they do. They've been trained not to speak unless asked a question."

Clio noticed the man looking intently at her as he got a very large and stiff erection, and blushed harder. Tomas chuckled and said, "Subject 1215 here tested a drug for male genital growth. It worked as expected, but it also had a side effect -- it gives him several erections per hour. Our client is doing more research, trying to separate those effects into two different drugs."

The duo worked their way around her body rubbing the cream into her skin. They knelt as they got to her lower body. The man started applying the moisturizer to her ass as the woman did the same to her thighs. Clio started to breathe heavily and whimper "Mmmmm" as the woman got closer to her pussy. Suddenly the woman stopped and just stared adoringly at it.

Tomas said, "Why are you staring at her pussy?"

The woman whispered, "It is so beautiful!" Tomas dragged a stool over and sat, then bent over to look closely. She reached out a finger and started tracing along the labia as Clio gasped. "It looks just like a little flower about to bloom." The attention made Clio's inner labia part a bit and glisten with wetness.

The woman continued, "It's tiny, but look at her clit." She tentatively touched it with her thumb and caused Clio to moan and shudder. "It's big! It pokes out so far." She looked up and asked Clio, "When you fuck it makes you cum fast, yes? You like to fuck a lot, yes?"

Clio blushed and closed her eyes.

Tomas said firmly, "Answer her." Clio nodded her head.

Tomas smiled and said to the woman, "You must apply the moisturizer especially heavy on her pussy." He held the bottle and squeezed some onto her right hand, and then put a large drop on her left thumb. "Make sure her clitoris is very well done also. It all needs to remain supple and sensitive."

As the woman touched her pussy, Clio's hands instinctively went to her crotch. Tomas said to the man behind her, "Hold her hands behind her back." The man grabbed her wrists and pinned them together in the small of her back.

Meanwhile the woman started rubbing the cream on her outer labia. When she started applying the cream between Clio's outer and inner labia, she also started rubbing in onto her clit slowly. Even as Clio struggled against the man's grasp, her body reacted against her will. She let out a throaty moan and rocked her hips as a tear rolled down her cheek.

Hearing Clio's moan pushed the man over the edge. He held her wrists in one large hand and eagerly rubbed the moisturizer over his huge cock. He parted her butt cheeks and nestled it between them, with the head in the small of her back. He daubed it with some cream and then grabbed her hands and wrapped them around it. He started thrusting and moaning.

Clio's eyes went wide and she said, "Tomas, make him...Oooooh!", interrupted when the woman slipped a finger into her wet pussy and rubbed her clit in fast small circles. Clio started crying, even as she rocked her hips faster, and begged, "M-m-m-make them stop. Please don't make me cum in front of them....please..."

The orgasm hit her and her moans got louder. She felt the thrill spread out from her pussy like a nova, over her belly and ass and up to her tits, making her nipples so erect they ached. The force of it taking over her body swept away all of her resistance. She could only focus on keeping the ecstasy going, pushing herself down on the woman's finger and thumb. She yelled in between her moans, "Oh yeah...Fuck me!"

The man let loose her right wrist and grabbed her shoulder roughly as he let out a growl, thrusting wildly while he shot long ropes of cum into her hands and up her back. Clio felt his thrusts lift her off the ground again and again, until he finally finished. He let go of her hands and clutched around her middle, his large, rough hands wrapping nearly all the way around her slim waist .

Clio kept cumming and had to hold onto the shoulders of the woman kneeling in front of her. For minutes, Clio kept moaning as the woman's finger slipped in and out and her thumb went in furious circles on her little nub. Eventually she slowed, and then stopped, the room quiet except for heavy breathing and her soft sobbing.

The woman before her was so entranced watching Clio cum, that she only then realized her index finger was still buried deep in her pussy. She said to Tomas, "She squeezed my finger so hard I thought she was going to break it!" She started to slide it out, when Clio couldn't help but grab one of her tits and fondle it. Something down deep inside her wanted more, to cum again in front of these strangers. She moaned loudly, her hips swiveling, and pushed her wet pussy onto the woman's finger.

Tomas looked surprised and said, "She is still aroused. Slip 2 fingers in and start licking her clit."

As the woman slipped her middle finger into her wet pussy, Clio came to her senses and reached down for the woman's head. "Please, no! I'm not a lesbian!"

Tomas nodded to the man, who grabbed her wrists again and pulled them behind her back. He made her arch her back so he could wrap her hands around his semi-erect cock again. The woman used her free hand to move Clio's legs farther apart and started licking. Soon she slipped her glistening fingers out of Clio's pussy and put 2 fingers of the other hand in, then slid her wet fingers up Clio's ass.

Clio blurted out, "No! Not in my a..." but it changed to moaning as she thrust her ass down onto the the woman's fingers. Quickly she started to orgasm again. She threw her head back, "Oh God! Yeah! Fuck me!" She started stroking the man's cock behind her back until he was on the verge of cumming again.

Her climax finished quicker this time. The man let go of her arms and she started to slump forward, her knees buckling. The woman quickly slipped her fingers out of Clio and caught her, helping her lay down on the floor.

Clio lay kneeling with her arms crossed on the floor and her head down on them. She thought, 'I am a slut. They were violating me and I was yelling for them to fuck me.' as she started crying harder.

The woman turned to Tomas and said, "Her pussy tastes like honey!" and held her wet fingers up. Tomas took her hand and slipped the fingers into his mouth. He smelled a faint aroma of musk and tasted a slight saltiness that was soon replaced by sweetness. "Wow, you're right!"

Meanwhile, the man's cock was resting on Clio's raised ass, still hard. He rocked his hips until it slipped down her ass and rested against the top of her thighs. He slowly pushed it between the small triangular gap where her thighs met her pussy.

Clio reacted with a low guttural moan as she arched her back when his cock slid against her wet vulva. She propped herself up on her hands, arms spread wide, as her back arched and flexed sinuously. She was too far gone to protest, and her body started moving as if on autopilot.

The head of the man's cock rested against her parted labia. He pushed and then stopped, saying, "It is too small." Tomas told the woman, "Help them out." She reached her hands under Clio's belly and used one to guide his cock slightly deeper and the other to flick over Clio's clit.

Soon Clio's pussy opened wide enough and his cock started to slide slowly in. She squeezed and relaxed her pussy muscles, pushing herself onto his cock, breathing in raspy breaths and moaning. He pushed while her hoarse moans got louder, until he felt the tip of his cock resting against her cervix. He reached a hand down and pulled the woman's hand around his cock right next to Clio's pussy, and then started thrusting faster.

Soon, Clio started cumming again, rocking back and forth on her hands and knees, her loud moans filling the room. Tomas admired her large tits as they hung down and bounced back and forth as her partner slammed his cock into her. Her partner looked shocked when her pussy muscles started clenching and releasing violently, stroking his cock tightly. Soon he started cumming as well and finished quickly.

Clio stopped moaning and collapsed in a heap. Her partner caught his breath and slid his softening cock out. He managed to stand up on shaky legs.