The Flexi Pandemic: Part 3, Crawling Back

The day after the fetish convention, Alexis felt bad for what she did to Nick, using the black market nanite injection to take control of his particularly intense case of the flexi pandemic. He had been staying with her for a while since his inability to keep his third dimension made it hard to hold a job.

While she did feel bad about transforming him into her latex-appearing bodysuit for the fetish convention, she didn’t exactly regret it. It was the sexiest thing she had ever done, and he had been difficult to live with and was taking advantage of her hospitality after all.

But regardless, she felt bad, so she returned him to his human form and they talked it out. He agreed that he had been taking advantage of her kindness and ultimately wasn’t all that upset by being used. Though now that he had the nanites, he never had to worry about being flattened ever again, so long as Alexis set the control app on her phone to hold his form.

So they agreed that Nick would be allowed to retain his human form and could get a job and ultimately move out on his own. It wasn’t easy having a roommate since Alexis sometimes had guests, both men and women, in her bondage dungeon in the basement.

The problem was the black market hack. Normally these kinds of nanites would only do one thing: stabilize the infected person’s form. But these were tied to a control app on Alexis’ phone. The app allowed her to activate and deactivate the stabilization, but also change his form to whatever she programmed into the app. And there was no way to shut this off or transfer it to another user. And since it was highly illegal, she couldn’t exactly take the nanites to be reprogrammed.

A year later, Nick had moved out and landed on his feet, his newfound stability allowing him to live a normal life. They were still close friends, of course, and kept in touch.

But then there was a knock on Alexis’ door. Alexis had planned on ignoring the door since she was in the middle of entertaining a client, but she caught a glimpse of Nick through the window. Alexis was surprised by just how flustered this made her. Glancing in a mirror to check her appearance, she adjusted her robe and rushed to the door.

“Oh hi, sorry I didn’t call first,” Nick stammered a response. He was clearly trying hard to seem casual, but there was something he wasn’t saying. “I was in the area and… Sorry, that was a lie.”

Alexis was surprised to see him like this, their interactions were normally casual and he was comfortable in her presence. But now he seemed like a high school student asking his crush out to prom.

“I want you to wear me again,” Nick blurted out. “I um, I need it, I’ve never um… connected to anyone like that… I um… yeah…” He trailed off, clearly having difficulty expressing himself.

“I um… okay,” Alexis said, also a bit thrown off by this unexpected interaction. “I have someone over now, you know, in the basement, but maybe later?”

“Yeah, you know, whatever,” Nick couldn’t make eye contact with her. “Call me when you’re ready?”

“Actually…” Alexis tapped her chin in thought. “If you wanted to join me and my guest, I have just the thing…”

“Yes!” Nick almost screamed. “I mean, yeah, sure. I’m free now.”

Moments later, Nick was standing in Alexis’ living room, fully naked, his clothes tossed casually on the floor as he waited for her to transform him. Alexis opened her phone and scrolled through the app, selecting something almost immediately, faster than Nick expected.

“I um, thought about this a lot, so I have some transformations prepped,” Alexis explained in a low voice without looking at him, almost embarrassed to admit just how much she thought about this moment.

“Yeah, I’ve thought about it too,” Nick responded.

“Are you ready?”

“Yes, but before you do…”

“What is it?” Alexis asked.

“Don’t go easy on me, treat me like last time?” Nick’s request was almost a question, such was his lack of confidence.

“You will make a perfect accessory,” Alexis’ in-charge voice returned and she tapped a button on her phone.

Nick felt the familiar feeling of his body flattening, his arms, legs and head falling into his torso. His body opened up and changed shape, taking on the form that Alexis had set for him, whatever that was. His hands shifted inside of his body, positioning themselves around where his chest would be, his face moving down to his stomach. His balls similarly melted into the rest of his body, but oddly, his cock seemed to remain, though it felt odd, like it was hollow.

Soon, his transformation was complete, and he lay on his back on the floor, looking up at the room. Now that the sensations faded, he was able to get a good look at Alexis, who had dropped the robe to the ground behind her. She was wearing a black latex teddy that almost looked like a one-piece swimsuit with hips that raised almost to her ribs and a neckline down to her bellybutton, the back disappearing between her ass cheeks, leaving her entire posterior clearly visible. She wore fishnet stockings pulled up to her mid-thigh, only hidden by latex boots up to just below her knee. She clearly was ready to play the dominatrix role.

While Nick watched, she stripped off the teddy, leaving her chest and clean-shaven crotch exposed. She stepped over toward Nick, leaning down and picking him up by both shoulders. Catching a glimpse in a nearby mirror, Nick realized that he was an exact copy of that Teddy, with one exception. His deflated cock hung between his hips! He could feel the air moving over it as he hung loose in the air.

“There, now you can actually be useful to me,” Alexis chided, playing the role he wanted her to. Nick’s heart raced as she turned him around and stepped through him. As he touched her smooth skin, a shiver ran through him, giving him a feeling of belonging, like this was where he was meant to be. He settled into place, his hands cupping Alexis’ tits, his face looking out from her stomach, and his penis flopping in the wind beneath her.

“Just one more addition…” Alexis muttered, pulling a huge, double-sided dildo seemingly from nowhere. Nick watched as she lowered it down toward her hips, shifting his cloth aside with her other hand. Alexis moaned as she slipped one end into herself, her arousal from once again wearing Nick allowed it to slide into her slit with little resistance. Once it was in place, she pulled Nick’s crotch bit away from herself enough to line up the other end with the base of his cock on the inside. With a gentle but firm movement, the dildo pressed inside of his cock!

The sensation of his manhood filling up from the inside was an incredibly arousing, but also incredibly weird feeling. It was like he was getting an intense erection, but on a deeper level, a feeling that he couldn’t possibly describe. His entire being shuddered as the toy filled him more and more, the sensation making it impossible to relax any part of his mind. The toy reached his tip, but didn’t stop there. Alexis kept pushing, stretching out his shaft another three inches before the crotch of his body pressed against her skin.

“There,” Alexis announced triumphantly. “Now I can put that pathetic little dick of yours to good use. I bet you’ve never experienced being this big, huh?”

Nick could see himself, and Alexis, in the mirror. She struck a stunning figure decked out in all black with what looked like a fake penis protruding from between her legs. The toy even gave it that perfect upward curve that women so desire. Alexis reached down and playfully stroked it, the effect of which was two-fold: for him it felt like she was jerking him off, and for her it pressed the dildo gently fucked her. She sighed, smiled, and let go.

With that she walked with the confidence that only she could exude toward the basement stairs. She opened the door to a dark room, the low sound of buzzing and a woman’s muffled groans reaching out of the darkness. Alexis hummed casually to herself as she flipped the light on, causing the womanly moans to change to a sound of surprise. Alexis strode slowly down the stairs, continuing to hum to herself.

Slowly the scene revealed itself to Nick. The basement, Alexis’ bondage dungeon, had a single occupant, a naked and sweating woman strapped to what looked vaguely like a padded sawhorse. Leather belts secured her to the wooden device in an all-fours position, her body resting on the leather pad along the top.

She was stunning. Her body was slender with defined muscles on her arms, legs and torso. A large, red ball gag was strapped tightly between her teeth, causing drool to string down out of her mouth, occasionally capturing some dark strands cascading down from her side-shaven hair style.

The buzzing was coming from behind her, where a wand vibrator was strapped against her clit, causing a ripple to go through her whole body as she fought to get more pleasure from the clearly too-low setting it was left on. Nick thought back to his arrival and how long he spent upstairs with Alexis. Given that Alexis must have just come from changing clothes, combined with his conversation and transformation, this woman must have been left in this condition for at least a half hour. The woman looked at Alexis with a desperate look on her face as if begging for something.

“Sorry I took so long, Miranda my dear,” Alexis talked casually as she approached the woman. “I ran into an old friend who agreed to help with our fun!”

A quiver ran through Nick’s cock at being referred to like that. The fact that Alexis was humiliating him by announcing his presence turned him on more than he realized it would. Miranda looked confused for a moment, but then fell back into her begging face.

“What’s that? Are you ready to cum finally?” Alexis teased as she leaned down face to face with the bound woman, likely giving her a very good view down her Nick-teddy.

Miranda grunted and nodded her head furiously as she continued to moan and grind her hips into the toy between her legs. In that moment it became clear why Alexis had transformed Nick into this particular garment: She planned to fuck Miranda using HIS cock! Nick nearly got light headed at the thought. He couldn't have come up with a hotter way to start his service to Alexis than what she had in mind.

“I am tempted to leave you here for another say… hour or two… Before I let you get off,” Alexis started, standing next to her head and running a hand over Miranda’s back, sending shivers through her. Nick’s shaft was only inches from the woman’s face.

The bound woman shook her head violently back and forth, making the uh uh sound through her gag.

“But I’m getting pretty turned on myself,” Alexis continued. “Can’t you see my erection?”

She chuckled to herself and walked around toward Miranda’s hips, casually stroking Nick’s shaft in the process, causing them both to react to the pleasure.

“Okay now Miranda,” Alexis said, placing one hand on the woman’s hip while the other took a hold of Nick’s tip and directed it toward her wet pussy. “I’m going to give you what you want. BUT, it would be impolite for you to orgasm before I do. So control that hungry slut cunt of yours or there’ll be consequences…”

Miranda nodded enthusiastically, her hips still thrusting against the toy. Alexis’ hand slipped off Miranda’s body, reached down toward the wand and flipped the switch, setting the toy at the highest of the three settings. Miranda responded immediately, a long moan escaping her lips around the giant ball in her mouth. Alexis chuckled and pressed Nick up against Miranda’s lips.

A shudder ran through him the second he made contact. Miranda’s body was practically dripping with arousal, the heat of her body almost painful against his transformed skin. The tied woman whimpered at his touch, her hips pausing as if she knew Alexis would pull away if Miranda showed her desire.

Alexis pushed forward, burying Nick’s shaft into Miranda’s waiting pussy, and her end of the dildo into herself. All three of them moaned in response, the women out loud and Nick in his mind. Alexis had meant to tease Miranda, starting slow and gradually ramping up with the intention of making her fight against the impending orgasm until her body finally betrayed her, all the while verbally teasing her.

But she hadn’t been lying when she said she was getting horny. Having Miranda tied at her mercy and Nick wrapped around her body was simply too much for her. Alexis’ eyes drifted closed, her hands gripped Miranda’s hips and she fucked her like a desperate lover rather than a dominatrix.

Nick was exploding with pleasure. His hands gripped Alexis’ bouncing tits, feeling the growing heat and sweat buildup driving his animal desire to new heights. As he climbed ever closer to climax, he had a sinking thought, a memory of his experience a year ago. A cold chill ran through him when he realized that he didn’t think he could orgasm in his flattened state. So was Alexis just going to edge him? Or maybe with his cock more or less intact, maybe he could actually achieve release?

These questions faded away into the depths of his mind, the pleasure of his situation taking over his conscious thought. He vaguely became aware of Miranda’s moans and grunts, clearly trying to resist her own orgasm. Alexis didn’t give any indication that she realized this, so deep she was in her own pleasure.

Finally, after what felt to Nick like thirty seconds but also three hours, Alexis’ grunts changed and her pace sped up. In a moment, she screamed through an orgasm, her entire body quivering underneath Nick, a heat rising from her body, nearly burning Nick alive. Alexis’ climax tipped Miranda over her own edge and she screamed loud enough that Nick’s mixed-up ears hurt, both women experiencing simultaneous orgasms.

And with that, Nick had his answer. While the pleasure was driving him crazy, he could not climax. His body was simply too mixed up. That thought raised his arousal ever more. The thought of his orgasm was completely in the hands of his friend turned him on to no end.

Alexis sighed and pulled herself free of Miranda’s pussy, patting her back as she did.

“Well,” Alexis said, her dominatrix demeanor back in full, clearly pretending to have missed Miranda’s finale. “I had my orgasm, so I’ll leave you to have yours! Feel free to turn off the vibrator once you’re done. I’ll come back and get you after I get showered and changed!”

Miranda looked up to Alexis as she walked away toward the stairs, each step driving Nick crazy with sensation. As they walked up the stairs, Miranda’s panicked, muffled cries faded behind them. Nick couldn’t tell if Miranda was screaming in pleasure, or begging for it to end.

Alexis turned the basement light off, closed the door, and ran her hands over Nick, sighing and pressing her body into her own hands.

“That was the hottest thing I’ve ever done,” Alexis sighed. “At least since the last time I wore you. I think this time I’ll keep you for real.”

Nick couldn’t tell if she was playing the dominatrix or if she really intended to keep him as her programmable toy. But at that moment, he didn’t care either way.