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This one is coming out a few hours later in the day, so that I can run this collaboration with my dear sister, Jesse. This Dreamtech idea is part of her ongoing series.
Now That you've read this, go read the caption she wrote for the Silver Sirens.
Jesse TG Captions - Silver Siren
Model: Anna Victoria
Markus had signed up for the Dreamtech experiments involving a new tech they wanted to roll onto the market. They had all sorts of technology that could be both on-site and commercially available. However, they wanted to create a new come and go capsule to make the transition easy for everyone involved. A mix of chemicals, nanobots, And mechanical tech would do the job in half the time and could be manned by a simple technician, instead of a team of specialists.
As Markus stepped into capsule, he was asked to strip naked, and he stood ready in the center, watching the glass tube seal around him and start to fill with the solution. When the mask dropped down from above, he clamped it around his mouth, and the fluid eventually filled the entire tank. As the chemicals started to affect him, he closed his eyes and let himself float. The nanobots in the solution very quickly started to work on him, and a fancy piece of tech came out of the floor, latching onto his genitals and beginning the more difficult change. He wasted no time ingesting the chemicals that were fed to him through his breathing tube, feeling the tingle as they started to change his Insides.
She loved the new feeling as she looked down at her body. The gentle curves in her delicate hands. This is something she could definitely get used to, that’s why she signed up for this experiment in the first place. However, the technician in charge of her capsule had made a mistake, and logged a mental package as well. She was completely caught off guard when the headpiece latched on in front of her eyes, and the swirling spirals began to lull her into a trance, her body falling limp. As it floated, the machine began to fill her mind with new memories and ideas, flushing out any sign that it had ever been inhabited by Markus. By the time the tech had realized the mistake, it was too late; the woman was crawling out of the opened capsule with lust in her eyes. Her body shook, still weak from everything that happened in the capsule. The technician handed her the bra and panties she was supposed to get afterwards, and called for help from a specialist on site.
When the specialist arrived, Marine was leaning on the wall and pleasuring herself. He had his work cut out for him, and she needed a new life.
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