Rachel was the first to speak. "You're late!", she said, anger spilling into her speech. "We told you to be here 20 minutes ago!" Gavin was a bit taken aback.
"Bullshit. You leave, you get a big fat zero for the class. You know us, you know we're going to get a for sure A+ and you can get one too for doing nothing. You're not walking away from this." Gavin was speechless for a moment, only to realize that Rachel was completely right. He needed to ace this project or he might have to go to summer school. He thought it over for a moment, but he already knew his decision.
"OK, OK, let's get started." Gavin said. But then Hannah yelled "WAIT!". They both looked at the normally timid Hannah with astonishment. After a terse silence, Hannah stepped forward and began speaking earnestly to Gavin.
"Gavin, these last few weeks, you held up your part of the bargain. You've left me alone. We've even had some nice conversations. And I think you're a nicer guy than what you pretend to be." To even more bewilderment, they watched Hannah turn her back to Gavin. "Gavin. Snap my bra." Gavin and Rachel exchanged looks. "Snap my bra!" Hannah commanded. Gavin was just astounded.
"I thought we made a deal?"
"You are no longer bound by the deal. I release you from it. You can do whatever you want and we'll still include you in the project, you'll still get full credit."
"I thought you hated me doing that?", Gavin asked.
"I do hate it. It's embarrassing and it hurts. But now that you and I have got to know each other, I think you've grown. You're not the same. You're no longer..."
S-N-A-A-A-P!!
Hannah grasped her chest in pain, her exclamations accompanied by the laughter of Gavin. He'd really wound up and snapped for all he was worth. "Hahaha, you should see your face, that was hilarious!" Hannah looked at Gavin, horrified. It just made him laugh harder. "That's so funny... Heh heh... " As Gavin continued to be amused by his actions, Rachel reached over to put her hands on Hannah's arm in comfort.
"Why?" Rachel asked softly.
"I had to know", Hannah whispered. "I had to give him a chance."
"Hahaha, you know I'll never get tired of watching those big titties bounce!" Gavin trumpeted, completely missing what the girls had said. "I could do that all day!" The two girls exchanged one more look quick, this one a look of pure resolution.
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Gavin found himself in the bathroom, naked, trying to slide into the white bodysuit the girls had given him. He took a moment to admire himself in the bathroom mirror. He was a shorter guy, but that didn't get in the way of his self-confidence at all. Looking at his tight, sinewy body, he did a quick muscle pose. He'd been involved in gymnastics when he was younger. Even though he'd quit, he still had that lithe gymnast body and the flexibility that went with it. Looking at himself, looking at the white bodysuit, Gavin saw it as a superhero suit. It was thick and very skin-tight. The material was stretchable, but it required a lot of effort to make it extend. The girls had given him some lotion he slathered all over his body. It made him slick enough to get into the tight outfit. As he slid feet-first into the neck of the suit, it squeezed his body incredibly tight. He fought to pull it up, huffing and puffing as he exerting a great deal of strength to make it wide enough to get in. It took so much effort, it began to worry him slightly. "I think it's too small" he called out. Rachel's voice answered him from outside.
"It's designed perfectly to your measurements. I made sure of that." Gavin continued to struggle and eventually he got it up and over his shoulders. Once that happened, the suit slid up on it's own. Gavin almost felt like the suit was crawling up his body as it tried to slide into position. His shoulders, his torso were all squeezed. Worse, the bottom of the suit was pressing up against his groin! Looking in the mirror, he realized there was a tiny hole in the front of the crotch. Realizing his bits had to go through the hole, he did some wiggling. His bits suddenly popped through as the whole outfit violently snapped into place! Gavin felt like he was in the grip of a full body hug... Everything but his head, arms and legs were being tightly squeezed. The pressure was immense! It wasn't painful, but it was super-tight. His midsection felt like he was wearing a corset, everything was held so compact. His whole torso was essentially one solid piece, unable to bend at the waist at all. He was only able to take small breaths, leaving him feeling a little light-headed. The sensations were so strong around his middle, it took a bit for Gavin to realize what had happened between his legs. He looked in the mirror again. He had to because he couldn't bend his midsection to look down. He could see that his penis had slid up into a little compartment straight up, squeezed tightly to his belly, which made it almost look like he didn't have a penis at all. Just like the rest of the suit, it was tight, but not painful. Now that he was looking, he saw some other bizarre features of the suit.
First, looking over his shoulder at the back, even though the suit tightly gripped his buttocks, there was a split right between the cheeks. That kind of made sense... He wouldn't be able to go to the bath room otherwise. Spinning around to look at the front, the tiny little space his penis has slid into was already filled to capacity. So as long as Gavin wore the suit, he could see it would be like wearing a little chastity cage. Already tight and uncomfortable, there was clearly no room for expansion. He reached down and tried to tug it out of the compartment, but it was all too tight, there was no space at all. What would happen if he got a stiffie? He imagined it would be quite painful. He'd have to be very careful to think nothing but pure thoughts. As he continued to examine, he could see there was a little plastic nib at the top of the space, pointed forward. Was that where his pee was supposed to come out? It had to be, but it would make the pee go straight forward! Very weird. But while the little compartment for his penis made it disappear from view, the exact opposite was happening to his balls!
His balls had slid into two little lower compartments. They were separated, left and right, and gently cupped in some kind of supportive device. It was like two little satiny cups that gently held his balls up and forward. He had a flash of wanting to remove the outfit that held him in such a tight grip, that held his bits in such an curious way. That only lasted as long as it took to realize he had no idea how he'd get out of it now that it gripped him tightly. He tried to pull out the neck so he might be able to slide back out, but even exerting his full strength, it only moved out slightly. He came to the realization he'd probably have to cut him out of this suit because it wasn't coming off any other way.
"What the fuck? Rachel, what's going on with my balls?" Gavin yelled out.
"Does it hurt?" Rachel asked. Gavin reached down. He had to admit, it felt really unnatural, having his balls pushed up and forward like that. But it didn't hurt. He reached down to feel there was some kind of rubber underneath supporting his testicles. His fingers traced along the rubber and found two little reinforced holes. He couldn't quite see them as they were underneath. He tried to imagine why they'd be there? Were they meant to attach to something? He shrugged his shoulders... At least he tried to. The suit was so unyielding that there was no movement. He responded to Rachel.
"Nah, it doesn't hurt. But why..." Gavin asked, his voice trailing off.
"I don't make a lot of clothes for boys. I wasn't sure what to do", Rachel blatantly lied. Oblivious to the deceit, Gavin instead had an inspiration and thought he might know what had happened! As he looked down at his balls, it looked like they were resting in a miniature bra! He threw his head back in laughter. Of course girls wouldn't know how to make clothes for boys he thought. Obviously, Gavin thought, girls were too stupid to be able to figure these things out. So he thought they'd made something they did know and made a little brassiere for his balls! Ridiculous! In his amusement though, he had to admit his balls had never been more comfortable nestled in their gentle satin cradle. It was a contrast to how the rest of his body felt tight and constricted. Except.. He couldn't walk out in front of the girls with his boys hanging out! The tiny little bra was acting more like a push-up bra, doing the same to his bits that a push-up bra did for a girl, namely pushing up and making them look even bigger than they were. Such a strange sensation for Gavin.
"Hey, I can't come out with..." Gavin started.
"That's why I gave you the modesty cover!" Rachel yelled back. Gavin looked around the room. There was really only one more piece of clothing in the room.
"There's nothing in here but some kind of frilly skirt!" he shouted out of the room.
"It's a modesty cover! It'll cover your privates."
"I'm not wearing a skirt! Not one with ruffles, anyway!" Gavin insisted.
"Then come out without it. I don't care." was the retort from outside. Gavin looked at the piece of fabric ruefully, imagining himself coming out of the room with his balls pushed up and out, on full display. Reluctantly, he reached for the skirt and slipped it on. He was horrified to see that not only was it extremely feminine, but it even had an attached little petticoat underneath that pushed it out. Putting it on, combined with the white bodysuit, he looked exactly like he was wearing a ballet outfit, tutu and all! It was humiliating! But what could he do? He couldn't get the bodysuit off, so his only choice was skirt or no skirt. And while the skirt made him into a dainty little ballerina, no skirt would mean his boy bits on full display! He really had no choice...
As Gavin came out of the bathroom,tutu bouncing with every step, the girls were both standing by their respective supplies. Gavin tried to look to see what the girls had, but everything was still in bags or covered so there was really nothing to see. The girls turned to see him, and both raised their hands to cover their giggles. Gavin could feel the blood in his ears, but he did his best to act as if nothing was wrong. He resolved the girls would not get the best of him.
"OK, now we need to attach the metal framework for the costume." Hannah said. She gestured him towards a quilted pad laid out in the middle of the room. "Perhaps the little ballerina would like to dance over towards the stage?", Hannah said giggling. Rachel laughed, while risking a quick glimpse at the hidden cameras that were catching ballerina Gavin in all his finery. Those pictures would come in handy later...
Gavin did his best to ignore the taunts. Instead he followed Hannah's directions, sitting down on top of the quilted pad. His bare feet on the material told him it was a very coarse, almost canvas-like material.
"What is this?" he asked.
"It's a special textile that won't burn. It's spark-proof as well." Gavin's eyes opened wide.
"Uhh.... Why am I sitting on it?!", Gavin asked cautiously. Hannah answered in a quite matter-of-fact tone.
"Because I didn't get everything finished in time. I need to do some last minute welding with everything attached to you and I don't want to burn the place down." Gavin's eyes got wide.
"WELDING?!" He started to get up.
"Don't be a wimp." Hannah looked at him sternly, all business. "You'll be completely safe. Did you want to do this or not?" Gavin looked up at her, a bit surprised at how the normally timid Hannah was suddenly so in control. He realized how much he needed this project to succeed or he'd be stuck in summer school. But... But... Gavin remembered he'd snapped her bra quite ferociously just a short time ago. What if she took the opportunity to... Gavin found himself shaking his head. What was he thinking? These were girls! They wouldn't dare do anything to him! Even if these timid girls dared to try something, they'd have to know his vengeance would be monumental. He'd make their lives a living hell. They wouldn't dare lift a finger against him! They didn't have the guts to even try.
Gavin's certainty meant he could relax his guard. He lowered himself back down to the pad on the floor. Hannah lifted up some more of the quilted material, placing it over his chest. The heavy material on his chest reminded him of when he got an X-ray at the dentists. She strapped the material around his back. Then she pulled out more of the material, except this part went on his head! As she strapped it behind him, he could feel that certainty beginning to weaken. He tried to hide the bit of panic in his voice.
"Hey, I can't see!" his muffled voice said.
"Well, I only have one welding mask. I need that so I can see. You don't need to see. And you don't want a spark in the face, do you?" Gavin didn't, so he just went quiet. There he sat, his whole body covered except for his arms and legs. "OK, I need you to put your right hand on your right shoulder." After a moment, Gavin complied. He felt some soft, slippery material sliding up his arm, starting at his elbow. He felt it going all the way up, gently pressing his hand against his shoulder.
"I thought this was metal" he asked, voice muffled by the padding around his head that blocked his vision. "It doesn't feel like metal." It gripped his arm tightly, but it felt rubbery and cushioned.
"Rachel was nice enough to line the metal in some soft padding, so you'll be completely comfortable. Now let's do the left arm." Gavin put his hand on his shoulder and felt the same grippy material sliding up his arm starting from the elbow and going all the way over his hand. "OK, now we need your legs bent, so you're sitting on your feet." Gavin shifted as she asked, spreading his legs. He felt something sliding on both legs as the girls seemed to be moving something heavy. There was a bit of discomfort as he was forced to twist his feet underneath himself as things slid into place.
"I'm not sure how long I can hold my feet like this. It's uncomfortable", Gavin complained.
"You just have to hold it for now. Things will be fine after", Rachel was quick to reply. Then Hannah spoke.
"Everything is in position... I'm going to start welding now. It's very important you don't move." Gavin didn't need to be told twice! He didn't want to be burnt! Even through the quilted bag he was wearing on his head, he could hear the popping and crackling of the welding torch as it began. For what seemed like hours, but was only minutes, he waited full of tension. He was constantly expecting to feel something really hot burning him. Yet as Hannah had said, he was completely protected and didn't even feel a bit warm. Gavin was filled with a huge sense of relief as the welding sounds ended and Hannah said she was done. She began to unstrap and remove the protection from his chest.
"Can I straighten my arms and legs now?" Gavin asked. He wasn't expecting to hear both girls giggling in response.
"No, I don't think you can", Hannah responded.
"You can tryyyy!" Rachel said mockingly.
The welding complete, Gavin could finally see what was done!
(Picture courtesy HinaYui)
It was at that point that he realized the girls had pulled some kind of trick on him. That maybe, just maybe, this was designed to be something more than just a robot costume. As the bag came off his head, he suddenly understood what had just happened! From his shoulders and his hips, all he could see was a metal cover on his limbs. His hands were covered, flattened onto his shoulders. His feet were turned in hugging his behind. It looked like his arms had been amputated at the elbows and his legs amputated at the knees! He strained to try and straighten his limbs out only to be met with a complete lack of movement. It certainly didn't help that the bodysuit was still holding his torso and midriff stiff and almost as solid.
"What have you done!?" He cried as the girls continued their giggles. He waved his arms around with his shoulders. The metal sheathes around his limbs were light, but unyielding and utterly inflexible. He was trapped like this!
"Take it off!!" he cried. Hannah only shrugged.
"I can't! I only welded the latches, which destroyed them. The underlying material is too tough to be welded apart. Those are on you until they are cut off and you'll need some special machines to do that." The part that Hannah left unsaid was that the special 'unbreakable' alloy she'd used was too rugged even for the usual methods used to cut off metal. These alloys were too tough for the 'Jaws of Life' the fire department typically used to tear apart metal and durable enough to resist medical laser devices. The only device that Hannah even knew of that would cut the metal was the giant machines used in the processing... And those would tear Gavin's limbs off. It would probably be days or even weeks before they were able to modify something to do the job and Gavin would be stuck the entire time. Hannah was a little sad knowing her dad wouldn't be happy at the waste of some very expensive material. Hannah and Rachel had already prepared a story about how she'd 'accidentally' used it for her class project instead of the scrap her father had given her. It was just an innocent mistake... At least that's what she would say.
Hannah was shaken out of her thoughts as Gavin began yelling. "HELP! HELP!" The girls only giggled harder, knowing there was no one around at this time in the morning. Gavin tried to escape. He leaned forward, falling onto his elbows and knees. Running around on all fours like a dog would, he was able to scrabble towards the door. The girls just watched him. As he approached the door, he realized why they were in no hurry. The door was closed and, looking up at the doorknob, Gavin knew he wasn't going any further. In his current state, a closed door was an impossible barrier! He was completely at the mercy of the two girls!
Gavin was lifted up in the air by a hand around his midriff, a region that was of course held rigid by the stiff bodysuit Gavin wore. Hannah was pleasantly surprised at how light he was! Despite the metal braces on arms and legs, Hannah just felt like she was lifting a small dog. Hannah placed Gavin straddling her hip as one would hold a baby. He could only squirm helplessly as his weight came down on his little testicles, neatly held forward and separated by his unconventional outfit. "You lied to me!" He whined at Hannah as he squirmed painfully on her hip to no avail. Hannah nodded her head to the negative, pretending to be oblivious to his discomfort.
"No we didn't! We said we'd make you into a toy and that's going to happen just as we said." With Hannah's part of the project now mostly in place, it was Rachel's turn. Rachel began pulling out the pieces she'd been working so hard on in the previous weeks. All Gavin could see was a massive bundle of pink fur, inflated as if there were massive padding underneath. Gavin could only stare open-mouthed as everything was opened up and unrolled.
"THAT'S NOT A ROBOT" He said in shocked disbelief. Rachel shook her head.
"Gosh no! We never said we were making a robot. We made something MUCH better" Looking at the gleeful grins on the faces of both girls, Gavin didn't think he was going to agree.