Chapter 13 – Vespah’d

Kaylee opened the door to the personal Conversion Chamber, motioning Tucker inside, then shutting and locking the door behind him. The room was a good size, roughly 25x25 and was well furnished. The walls seemed alive, displaying a thickly forested imagery complete with animal moving on the periphery, the room itself appearing as a clearing in the midst of it all. Sounds of animals chirping added to the ambiance.

On a table in the center of the room, sitting upon some earthen material sat a crystal. An energy aura seemed to emanate from it.

“Go ahead and take a seat”, Kaylee instructed, motioning to a comfortable lounger chair in the room’s center near the table with the crystal. As he did as instructed, she added, “you can put your feet up. Sit back and just relax.”

She opened a cabinet, then looked over at him, staring down at his semi-hard dick. “How big does that thing get?”, she asked brusquely.

“I dunno. A little bigger, I guess.”

“Hmmm. About seven inches”, Kaylee mumbled. “Ok”, she said, taking out what looked to be a high-tech, fancy-looking penis pump and closing the cabinet. “Put this on and make sure it fits snug, all the way down to the base of your cock. It’s important to get a good seal.”

“Which Vespah type is that?”, Tucker asked, looking at the device with both a longing and with some trepidation.

“Not telling”, she said, grinning.

“Kaylee, what if I change my mind about this?” He wanted to ensure he could back out at the last minute, if he wasn’t ‘feeling’ it.

 “No worries”, she said in a calming voice, “you can back out at any time until you begin to ejaculate. Than, it’ll be too late and also…I don’t think you’d wanna back out at that point.” She gave him a mischievious smirk. She noticed his scrotum seemed very full and fat – even though the testicles were pulled up tightly, the scrotal skin hardened with his obvious arousal.

She helped him on the fitting, including an undercurrent which wrapped around his testicles. She made it snug, right to the root of his cock, causing him to grunt. When she was satisfied, she gave him a smile and patted him firmly on the rump. Looking down into the device, Tucker saw that the shaft of the device was completely transparent and his penis, which had hardened during the fitting was straining slightly inside.

“What is this thing?”, Tucker inquired, looking over to the crystal, from which multiple colors were emanating out of and lighting up the ceiling of the room.

“That, my dear, is a Dilithium Crystal”, Kaylee said curtly.

“Wait?”, Tucker looked incredulous, “a real Dilithium Crystal? Like the one’s from the Star Trek show?”

“What? You didn’t Star Trek just made that up, did you?”, she replied, laughing. “The government acquired a large quantity of the crystal on the first visit to the moon many years ago. Recently, some small amount has made it to the public via the Black Market. At least, that’s what I’ve been told.”

“Huh”, muttered Tucker, in understanding. “What does it do?”

“It plays a vital role in the final part of the cloning process”, Kaylee replied.  “Now, just relax and let me do all the work”, she said, one hand caressing his chest as she sat next to him. “It’s important that you attain what I call maximum hardness.” She began to alternate between caressing his chest and his inner thigh while she blew lightly across his temple. In her other hand, she held a thin remote with a handful of buttons of different colors.

At this rate, it won’t take me long to achieve maximum hardness, Tucker thought. He sighed deeply and tilted his head back, enjoying Kaylee’s touch. Though everything he’d seen over the course of the night had him on edge for his own safety, he was cognizant that pulling out too early might jeopardize his chances of a future excursion with Kaylee and he believed he would like to return here or to Forbidden Dish with her on a future occasion.

“Would you say you’re a leg man or a tits man?”, she whispered into his ear.

As she asked him, she pushed a button on her remote and the device came to life with a great whirring, whooshing noise. Tucker felt a deliberate pumping motion along his shaft, something within the device’s suction moving along it’s full length. The motion repeated itself each two-second duration.

“I don’t know”, he said, opening his eyes and looking and taking in her body, “it depends on the girl.”

Kaylee pushed a button and the speed of the device increased slightly, to two iterations every three seconds, though Tucker didn’t notice the change. “What do you typically go for?”

“Typically? I usually go for the legs, but looking at you, I don’t know that I can choose one part of your body over the other. You’re gorgeous”.

“You’re so sweet”, she said, giving him doe eyes.

Tucker interpreted them as ‘fuck me’ eyes and he shifted his body just slightly.

Kaylee pushed the pace increase button again and now each iteration took one second. This time, Tucker noticed, not just because he could feel the speed change, but because the humming of the device had an increase in it’s tempo. He took his eyes off her for a couple moments to look down to view the motion.

Kaylee began caressing his chest again, then glanced the back of her fingernail against his nipple before giving it a firm tweak.

“What’re ya doing?”, he asked her softly.

“Just experimenting”, she said, looking his body over, “seeing what stimulates you. Are you ticklish?”

“No”, he replied.

She pressed the button to increase the pace again and now he was receiving 2 iterations of pumping per second. Inside the Vespah device, Tucker began to leak his first drops of pre-cum.

“Are you sure?”, she asked, moving her hand across his torso to the side of his ribs. She began by gently scratching along the skin there before becoming more forceful with her fingertips. While she tickled, him, Kaylee smiled as she noticed the light green tinge on the shaft of the device.

Tucker half-smiled, half-grimaced, turning towards her. “Stop it”, he demanded playfully.

After an instant or two of playful hand-fighting, she relaxed her hand. “How does it feel?”, she asked, then clarified, “the Vespah.”

Tucker sighed and leaned his head back again, closing his eyes. “Mmmm. Feels good”, he responded. He enjoyed the device for a while longer while she continued to gently caress his body.

He began to grope Kaylee’s breasts, but she deflected his advances. “Not yet”, she said, “there’s still plenty of time for that after the cloning is finished.”

Tucker was a bit confused at her deflection. He asked, “Kaylee, why did you want to know – about whether I preferred legs to breasts?”

“Oh, um, because once you shrink down, I was curious which parts of my body would turn you on the most”, she said. “You seem quite fascinated with the concept of shrinking.”

“Mmm, well I am fascinated by it”, he admitted, “The idea of being small enough to fit in a women’s mouth, to run down her abs, bounce up and down on her tits…”, he had other thoughts which he chose not to voice, “I mean, it’s pretty cool.”

“Yes. Yes it is”, she agreed, continuing “though we probably don’t share the exact vision on what makes it so appealing. You see, while I can tell that you like the idea of enjoying the perspective of viewing women from such a vantage point, and I could tell that it had an erotic appeal to you to watch me eat those shrunken people – for me, it’s a bit different. You see, for me, it’s not just about simply eating a shrinky. It’s the feeling of power that I exercise in feeling their little bodies squirm once I swallow them. It’s the feeling of empowerment at the ability to completely control them and how it feels to snuff out their little existence. It’s really quite intoxicating.”

Kaylee pressed the pace button again and the Vespah increased speed to three iterations per second. It caused Tucker to grunt again as he tried to get used to the faster pump speed. An image of a cow being strapped in to be milked flitted through his imagination. For the first time since the device had been attached, he felt the need to try to resist the urge to simply let go and cum. As the blood flowed in to swell his penis to it’s maximum length and girth, Tucker thought about a comment Kaylee had made earlier.

“Kaylee, what did you mean, once I shrink down…?”

“Yes, that’s how the Vespah device works”, she explained, her voice almost soothing as she spoke, “once you ejaculate, you’ll begin to shrink and you’ll actually be collected within the device.”

Tucker perked up, “Wait. You’re telling me that I’ll shrink once I cum?” After Kaylee nodded, his voice became more urgent, “But I thought you said this was all just a part of the cloning process?”

“It is – the final part. You see those little bulbs on the end of the shaft?”, she lifted up the device (and thus his cock) and pointed to a couple smooth and small cylinders near the end of the underside of the device, adjacent to the shaft of the device. Tucker nodded. “Those are vials that are actually detachable. One collects your sperm, which will be the last component to complete the DNA match. The other collects your memories. It’s all facilitated by Vespah device working in concert with the Dilithium Crystal there.” She pushed the pace button again and the pump rate went to four iterations per second.

“Nnnnngh”, Tucker grunted. “He could see the motion along his shaft. “What? My memories? Kaylee, I…I think I’m done now. Please. Stop the Vespah.” He tried to get his fingers into the device near it’s basal attachment to him, but the seal was air-tight.

Kaylee laughed. She saw how his cockhead had turned a shade of purple and had become flared. “It’s too late for that Tuckems”, she said cooly. “You’ve already started to leak and, once that happens, it’s simply a matter of seeing it through to completion.” She put her hand out to restrain Tucker from getting up from the lounger. “First I’m going to try you in all my holes”, she said breathlessly. “And then I’m going to eat you.”

Tucker continued to struggle with the Vespah, “What?! Get this off me. Now, Kaylee. Please…”, he shouted.

Kaylee hit the ‘harvest’ button.

In that instant, Tucker felt an enormous power of suction at his cock. His toes curled as he began to cum. It was unlike anything he’d ever felt before – it was just constant pleasure – his facial expression changed from a contorted grimace into one of relaxed bliss and the rest of his body went limp into a relaxed state. He began to pump, or rather his semen was forcefully extracted, into the Vespah. With each ejaculation, his body shrank substantially. Along with the continuous pleasure, Tucker’s mind went numb – it was as though his very soul was being sucked from him.

A foggy haze surrounded the Dilithium Crystal.

The sucking/shrinking continued, the device continuing to pull his substance even when he thought he was dry, until eventually he was small enough to get sucked into the Vespah himself - ‘fwummmph’ - at only a few inches tall. The device sealed shut behind him.

When the process was complete, Kaylee looked at the crystal. It had changed shape slightly and the brilliant colors had given way to the empty husk that was left. It took on the glow of the rainforest theme from the walls.

With a snort, Kaylee leapt up and took hold of the Vespah device. It was still very warm and now, with it’s contents, it jiggled slightly. With professional precision, she unhooked the vial attachments from it and set them aside on a small table near the cabinet.

Holding the Vespah with the seal-side pointed up to her, she pushed a button on the remote and the seal gave way. Inside was the tiny nude boy confined within a liquid gel. He peaked his head out, looking like a newly hatched duckling and stared up at her with a blank expression.

“I like turtles”, the tiny stated without emotion, not realizing why he’d made such a declaration, for his mind was completely empty, though he felt an instant attraction to the female holding him.

Kaylee laughed, for she knew that’s how the newly converted were programmed to respond. “Me too”, she said, then with a perfunctory push, she moved his head back into the device and pressed the button to flip the seal back up.

She put the remote on the table and lay back on the nearby bed, looking up lustily at the device she held in her hands.

***

Thirty minutes later, Kaylee walked past the front office in the Meeting Room. Glitter was still there, though she was wearing a different shirt. Kaylee placed the two vials on the counter.

“How was your experience?”, Glitter asked in her typically dour way. She sighed as she sequestered the two vials into different compartments, plugging them in to a machine to her left.

“Another satisfied customer”, answered Kaylee. She was in a giddy mood. “Just like all the others, he was convinced he was the real one, the real Tucker”, she laughed. “Gave him the old ‘we need to do one final bit for the cloning’ routine.”

“And he fell for it?”

“Hook, line, and sinker”, Kaylee replied, her eyes glimmering in pride, “used the Harvester on him".

“Good to hear. I know that’s part of the fun you have with the clones, fucking with their minds”, Glitter said, her back to Kaylee, “Meanwhile, the original is plugged in cold storage stasis in our basement. He really is a prime specimen of the male form. We should be able to get a few hundred small replicas before deteriation sets in. By the way, your full-sized Tucker will be ready shortly, though he probably will be very tired from the process. Would you like him delivered to your hotel? And do you have a time mark with which to set his memory to?”

“Yes, please. That would be just wonderful. If you can set his memory stop at 7pm of this evening, that would be just peachy”, Kaylee replied. “Ya know Glitter, I was surprised to see a tiny clone of a person I brought here a year ago. My client saw him and it almost blew up my plans for him. I thought the originals only lasted for six months or so?”

Glitter turned around. “Typically, that is the case, but every once in awhile, if a certain clone is really popular, we have methods of stringing the body along and we can make another batch. I’m sorry about causing you any problems.”

“It’s ok”, Kaylee said, “Here’s the key to his room if you can simply have him tucked in when I get back. I have to pick up my other colleague at Forbidden Dish and they are sharing the room. I believe Tucker’s is the furthermost bed in the room.” She handed Glitter the key.

“Thank you, Kaylee”, Glitter said, making note of the hotel, the bed number and adding the key in a pouch for the delivery person. “When shall we drop him off?”

“I’d say, anytime in the next 40 minutes should be just fine.”

“And, are you gonna donate your tiny clones of…”, she looked at her monitor, “…Tucker to the company for a discount, like you did last time?”

“Uh, yes. I’ll be happy to donate them to you guys”, Kaylee chirped happily, adding “As long as I get my sampling to take home.”

“Of course. Here you are”, Glitter handed Kaylee a small box containing 5 shrunken clones of Tucker, all of them sleeping peacefully in their individual comfortable velvet slots. She processed Kaylee’s payment. “And you’re all set. Thank you, Kaylee. Please come again.”

“Oh, I will”, Kaylee said with a wink.

***