Steve was incredibly excited for his new project to be put to the test, 4 years of post-grad work led to his dream software and hardware completely developed by him. There were some ethically questionable aspects to his work, so he felt it was best to take on the whole project load alone. He created a system where a scanner could scan a human body and download it into a powerful computer, which would digitize the person into a program where they could consciously exist digitally. Once in digital state, they can be manipulated at will, limbs could be detached, personality could be altered, all without injuring the subject. You could then 3D print them back to the real world in whatever state you altered them to as many times as you want. Organ transplant would be the obvious beneficial use, but there were tons of devious ways someone with an imagination could do with thus technology. Unfortunately, Steve was mostly excited about the latter.
All that was left to do was a human trial, so he needed a subject that could be convinced or tricked into helping. This test would give him an immense amount of control over this person, so he decided it must be one of his dream girls that would be tested. He was always fixated on his best friends younger sister, Carmela. She was a cute young Filipino girl that stood at about 5’4 and had the nicest size 5 feet he’d ever seen, usually clad in flip flops with pink nail polish. She just started her freshman year at the university he worked at so they had talked recently about hanging out. He sent her a text, “Hey Carm, I need help with user experience testing for my new project, could you come over and help me out?” She responded yes of course, and was happy to help her brother’s buddy out.
She arrived looking as hot as ever, in her usual short Jean shorts and tank top with flip flops, pink polish as usual. He opened his garage and greeted her. “Hey! Thanks so much for helping, I just need to do a little user X research before going into the final stages, so follow me over here and we can start.” She smiled “Ok! So is this like an app or something?” He laughed, “not quite, this is more of a desktop program, I know people your age probably forgot about those already!” He shut the garage door behind her as she stepped in. “So you see this scanner I have hooked up the the computer? Take a step closer and take a look at the red dot.” She did as he asked, having no clue what she was getting into. “So what happens now?” He started the program up and the red light she was staring at got brighter. “Sorry Carmela, you were just too cute to pass up.” She was thrown off suddenly, “wait, whaaa..ahhh!” She was scanned and in a flash she was seemingly sucked into the scanner, all that was left was her clothes and shoes. Steve was ecstatic, he had waited so long to see this. He clicked on the link to the editing program and sure enough there was a naked Carmela confused in digital form on the screen. He turned up the volume so he could her her frightened voice, “where am I? What happened?!” She couldn’t comprehend what happened. Steve smiled and turned on the microphone , “well to be frank, you’re just digital data now. You can be configured and altered at will.” She was terrified, “WHAT!? Get me out of here you creep why am I naked?” He moved the cursor to her right foot, “remember you agreed to help me test it out, now we can begin the experiment.” He hit mute before she could object and dragged around the foot and selected it. “Now for the most important part of the test. Print!” He selected the ‘Print actual’ button and her foot disappeared to her dismay. Next the the computer a laser-like machine began rescanning out her foot on the table. After a minute or so, her foot was recreated on his desk and her toes started wiggling and writhing instantly. He picked it up and unmuted her, “remember when you used to annoy your brother and I when we were playing video games? We used to tickle the crap out of you!” Her eyes widened, “Don’t you da... ah! Hee hee! Don’t do that!” He started tickling the sole of her foot while she squirmed on the screen. He was digging in to her soles with his fingers and loving every second of it. “Aw you don’t like it? Here you should have some fun too!” He clicked on “tools” and selected vibrator, then dragged a vibrator symbol to her crotch and double clicked making it stay in place vibrating. “Ahh! What the hell get that off me!” The feeling of a vibrator and having her foot tickled was extremely confusing for her, she hated that she couldn’t deny enjoying it to some degree. This was his dream, he had tickled her many times when they were younger but he never got the chance to really get her feet. She was squirming and scrunching like crazy from the combined sensation. “Please just stop! Hee hee! I won’t even tell anyone if you just let me out of here!” He took a momentary pause from scribbling around her sole, “well the thing is Carm, I kinda need you to be in there. While tickling your cute little feet is fun, the real benefit of you being in there is that I can make copies.” Her eyes widened “What!? What do you mean?” He clicked a tab that said “copy” and clicked 1 for the quantity, and clicked “slave mode” for personality type and then added “extra ticklish” as a detail. The scanner on the table began rescanning out an exact clone of Carmela. He put the foot down and pointed the webcam toward the newly created clone. The clone looked at Steve, “Hello master! What can I do for you?” He smiled, “Hello Carmela, could you do me a favor and tickle this girls foot?” The clone happily responded, “Of course sir anything for you!” And she picked up the foot and picked up where Steve left off. The real Carmela was in tears at this point, “You psycho! Stahhahhp! Ha.... someone will find out I’m gone!”
Steve laughed at her attempt to scare him, “what do you mean? You’re right here tickling this foot! No one will know you’re gone because you’re not gone at all.” She started finally realizing the severity of her situation. Before she could cry out again he clicked mute and she was silenced immediately as she continued to flail and squirm recklessly. “All right time to test the delete function.” He clicked her and dragged her to a trash can icon, let go of the mouse clicker and watched her disappear. The foot that her clone was tickling continued to scrunch and squirm in her hand, proving his suspicion was correct, deleting someone doesn’t kill them. Either way he had the only part of her that mattered and a perfect clone to play with.
“All right Carmela, unlock your phone for me.” The clone picked up her phone off the ground and used facial recognition to open it. Steve looked through her texts and found the female names she texted the most. She picked 3 that sounded cute and texted each one, “hey gurl there’s a party at this house I’m at. You should totally come but it’s exclusive so don’t bring any friends!” and added his address. “Alright Carm let’s make you some friends!” He tickled her belly button as he said it making her giggle.
As he waited for the girls to arrive he played with clone Carmela’s feet “hehe I love when you do that!” He recorded it on his phone as he pinched up her sides and poked at her feet, and realized this could be an easy cash grab. He could sell videos online and keep all the proceeds for himself, the slave clones wouldn’t complain of course. ‘Why even stop there!’ He thought, he could offer expensive tickle bondage sessions with them and make 100% profit there too. As these ideas flowed through his head he saw a car pull up, and out came a young girl about 20, she stood about 5’8 with light dirty blonde hair wrapped up in a ponytail. What caught his eye the most was her long legs clad in black yoga pants ending at her smooth tan feet partially covered in her black flats.
“Alright Carm, remember your lines!” She smiled and stood up, “hey Maggie! Come on in we’re just looking at my friend Steve’s new project.” Maggie was a bit confused, “Where is everyone, I thought this was a party?” Steve interrupted, “it is, your just a bit early. Check this out.” He primed his scanner as she walked closer. Just as he pressed “download” and heard the scanner go off he heard a voice outside the garage “Hey Steve how’s it goi... whoah what was that?!” As Maggie was sucked into the machine his neighbor Ms. Woods, a local high school teacher was walking by with her teenage daughter. Steve was caught in the act, so he had to act quick, so he hit mute before Maggie could yell on screen. “oh hey guys, come here real quick I’ll show you my new project.” They were a little uneasy about what they had just seen, but they wanted an explanation of what happened so they walked into the garage. “This machine I built scans your likeness and creates a realistic hologram, what you just saw was me scanning the hologram back into the program. Want me to make one of you?” Ms. Woods smiled, “wow that’s interesting. It looked so real! Sure let’s see what I look like as a hologram” he hit the jackpot again, although he felt bad that he had to imprison this poor woman in front of her daughter, she was a milf by all accounts. She was in her mid 40s and was always strutting around in heels showing off her pedicured size 7 feet to the whole neighborhood, she had even been chastised by her daughter Katie for dressing to scantily clad at her school for her friends to see. Katie was cute in her own right, but she dressed more conservatively and was a bit of a nerd at school. She had pale skin, dark black hair and glasses. She never revealed much and only wore closed toe shoes, so Steve never paid much attention to her. She was always jealous that the guys she liked only talked about her mom.
“Alright Ms. Woods, smile!” She smiled and perked up as the red light flashed and she was sucked into the computer. Katie was even more confused now, “What? Where did she go? Mom are you in there?” She looked into the scanner as if she could find her there, so Steve took the opportunity to download her as well, he clicked download and to his dismay a warning came up saying ‘’NO STORAGE AVAILABLE’ apparently human beings take up a bit more storage space than he anticipated. “Shit ok hold on one sec Katie, I’ll get your mom out of there. He clicked print copy and watched a naked clone of Ms. Woods slowly be created next to the computer. “What the hell? Why is she naked? Mom are you ok?!” Her mom had a big dumb grin on her face, “mom? My name is copy002. I’m here to serve my master!” Steve laughed, “ladies please restrain this girl.” Carmela and Ms. Woods spring into action and grabbed Katie and covered her mouth, “what are you doimmmmmphhh!” Steve grabbed some duct tape and rope from his tool box, “ok guys let’s get her tied up until I figure out this storage problem.”they wrestled her into his house and started tying her down on his bed, and got some duct tape on her mouth as she struggled with all her might.
“Sorry I had to use your mom against you Katie, I guess I can’t download you until I make some room. No one could’ve possible calculated what a human being’s data size would be, guess that’s the only disappointment of my invention so far. Oh well, 2 girls at a time should be fine. Ladies please tickle the crap out of her while I do some computer work.”
“Yes sir” they exclaimed in unison. They then proceeded to rip her shoes and socks off and start tickling her tiny little feet. Her pale petite toes started scrunching immediately as Carmela and her mom’s clone scratched deep into her soles. Carmela switched from her feet to her stomach, and started sucking and kissing around her belly button stimulation her like she’s never felt before. The feeling of being tickled so ferociously while she could do nothing about it drove her absolutely insane. She had been tickled before, but never while she was completely incapacitated. This wasn’t just playful fun like she had thought tickling was; this was the worst torture she had ever felt.
Meanwhile Steve went to the computer to figure out how to make space for another girl. He rubbed the real Carmela’s foot like it was a stress ball as he worked. It scrunched and scratched at him as if she was trying to fight back at him. He checked each girls storage value and and looked at the available storage space. It seemed that there should be enough room for 3, yet he only saw Maggie and Ms Woods. “Of course! Carmela must still be in there.” He could’ve just printed her real self out of the computer, but then he’d have to deal with a very angry Carmela that wouldn’t except the fact she had been forced to orgasm and be tickled. He clicked on the trash bin and a history logged showed up, and of course there was a file labeled “recently deleted”. He tickled her foot one last time and gave it a long slobbery kiss under her toes making it squirm, “alright Carmela, I have no idea where you’re going, but have fun!.” He highlight her file and clicked “delete file” and in an instant it was gone, and her foot disappeared right from his hand. “Whoah, weird. Too bad I’m not a physicist or I’d try to figure out what the hell just happened.”
He didn’t dwell on it much and went right on to selecting Ms. Woods, highlighted her head and feet then printed them. What the hell steve! You better start explaining yourself! Why am I a fucking head? Where’s Katie?” Steve picked her up, “great question! Let’s go see her.” He carried her in the house to his room where to her horror, Katie was being tickle tortured by a clone of herself. The sight of her daughter being tied up and tormented sent a shock through her digital spine, “WHAT?! Let her go you freak! Is that me? What the fuck is going on Steven!” Steven gave Katie’s right foot a tickle of his own, “Heh heh, that’s a ticklish girl you got there. Too bad she’s in the hands of a ticklephile like myself. I’ll tell you what Ms. Woods, if you do what I want we’ll give her a break. And maybe I’ll consider printing the rest of you since I already have your clone to play with.” She didn’t want to give in that easily. “Fuck you just let her go! You think you can get away with this?” Steve placed her down on the nightstand facing Katie. “Well Ms woods, I really don’t want to do this, but if you don’t submit to my commands I’m going to download your daughter just like I did to you. I can print out her head and feet as my toys and whenever the cops come looking, they’ll find your clones perfectly unharmed. Oh and also, I’m going to tickle the shit out of you!” He picked up her foot and started kissing her red painted toes while digging his finger into her sole. He tossed the other foot to her clone for her to play with. “Ah! Haha ok wait wait! Stop tickling us what do you wahahahahant?!” Steve let go of her foot, I think I’ll settle for a blowjob for now.”
Katie hated this. She wished she could tell her mom not to give in, but her cries were just muffled noises mixed with laughter. Ms. Woods reluctantly opened her mouth as Steve unzipped his pants. She was willing to do anything to get out of this strange predicament that she still didn’t quite understand. As he slipped his cock into her mouth he gave a command to her clone, “introduce Katie to her moms left foot, and Carmela, tickle the other one.” The Ms. Woods clone shoved the sole of the detached foot into Katie’s face causing her to yelp. Carmela’s clone tickled the other one causing Ms. woods real head to let out some gagged laughs in between slurping and sucking sounds. After several minutes of this Steve finally came, and he set Ms. Woods head down on the bed. “Well I guess you fulfilled your end, I’ll let your daughter go. As for you though, I’m going to hold on to you for a bit, you see I programmed these clones to be very sexual and I can’t always service them 24/7, so you’re going to be their toy as much as mine.” He put a piece of duct tape around her mouth before she could protest. He ripped off Katie’s gag, “alright, if you promise to stay quiet about this you can go home. Don’t forget I have little Ms. Woods in here to do what ever I want with if you decide to betray my trust.” She sighed,
“Ok fine just please let me out.” She of course was planning to immediately go to the police as soon as she got out, and Steve was well aware of this. He opened his closet and placed Ms. Woods head on the top shelf and closed the door. He lifted Katie off the bed, still tied up, and threw her over his shoulder. He brought her back into the garage and set her down in front of the scanner. “Wait what? You said you’d let me go?” Steve laughed,
“You really believed that? Of course I wasn’t going to let you go, you’d go straight to the police. But don’t worry, I’ll have your clone pretend to be you so your mom won’t know you’re in the computer.” He scanned her in, and she was gone. She was naked on the screen crying, “What the fuck is wrong with you!” He started clicked the mouse all over her body, “ah! Ow! Hey stop that!” He chuckled to himself as he clicked “orgasm” and then hovered the mouse over her lower body. “She let out an involuntary moan, “ohhhhhhahhhhhhhhh what the hell.... how are you doing that?!” She felt an orgasmic explosion in her that didn’t seem to stop. “That feeling won’t go away until I turn it off. Hey it’s better than tickling right?” He then dragged her to storage and she disappeared into the file.
He then selected Maggie, who he had yet to play with and printed out her foot. “Hey there, I’ve yet to see what you’ve got for me, how’s it going in there?” She was still muted, but she was mouthing all kinds of obscenities at him. He tickled her foot, yet her foot didn’t seem to react. He unmuted her, “Are you ticklish?”
She shook her head, “no, what the hell is wrong with you?!” He was severely disappointed. “Damn that’s a shame. Well that’s not exactly good news for you, you’re not really any use to me if you’re not ticklish.” He quickly printed a copy and added extreme ticklishness as a detail. As soon as the clone was created he tickled her armpit causing a giggle, “heh, that’s more like it! Alright Maggie, thank you for your service!” He dragged her toward the trash bin and selected delete file. “Hey what are you doing? You can’t just do whatever you want with m...” and just like that she disappeared along with her foot. He then pulled up Ms. Woods’ headless and footless body on the screen, then gave her the same ‘orgasm mode’ treatment as Katie, then dragged her over to storage as well.
He listened to the sound of Ms. Woods head moaning in the other room as he waited for Carmela’s phone to ring again.