Bod Mod

Chapter 6 - Huh, That's New

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'What's this?' Jordan was sitting on the couch in the living room a few days after he had begged on his knees for Luke to forgive him, to stay together. He had finished reading the sheets of paper that Luke had presented to him.

'I'm willing to stay together,' Luke said, 'under some conditions.'

'It looks like a contract,' Jordan stared at the sheets of paper, the words a blur of jargon and legal terms. 'Why do we need something legal to continue being with one another.'

'Well it's clear you haven't exactly been loyal,' Luke explained, which made Jordan blanch. 'I'm going to need some sort of guarantee you won't be doing that in the future, or else this isn't worth doing.'

'Ok, I'll stay loyal to you. I don't see why we need this for me to do that,' Jordan shook the papers.

'I'm not that naive, and are you really trusting in your own abilities not to cheat again?' Luke asked, sipping some coffee.

Jordan hated to admit it, but his boyfriend had a point. 'Ok, well, what else is in this? Half the stuff in here I don't understand.'

'Basically what it boils down to is that I will stay with you. I won't kick you out and I'll take care of you. Likewise, you have to stay devoted to me.'

'Right, sounds fine to me.'

'Well, weren't not done,' Luke smiled. 'What it also states is that you will become my property, my object if you will, and you will become my prime test subject for experimentation with the Bod Mod app.'

'Hang on, I'm going to become your guinea pig and you're going to do tests on me?' Jordan glared as sunlight shone in through the window.

'Pretty much.'

Jordan scratched his neck. 'I dunno, this seems a bit too far.'

'You've already had multiple tests done on you so far, and they've all gone well.'

'What more will you do to my body?'

'That's for me to know,' Luke crossed his arms.

Luke sighed. 'But, I'll be your property, like some sort of slave?'

'Not in those words, but yes I will do as I see fit with you. Don't worry, though, you'll still have all the freedoms you have now, besides the cheating of course.'

Jordan rolled his eyes as Luke got another dig in about his promiscuity.

'Chill. Look, I'm not going to control you financially, you can still work, exercise, socialise as much as you like as long you're fit and able to do so.'

'What does that mean?' Jordan didn't like the sound of the end of that sentence.

'All it stipulates is that being the test subject will take precedence. You might need to cut back on your work or free time if I need you in the lab. That sort of stuff.'

'I don't know,' Luke stared at the papers again.

'Well I'm not going to force you,' Luke shrugged his shoulders. 'It's completely up to you. If you want to walk out that door now, or at any stage in the future, you can. I'll own you if we're together, but I won't keep you prisoner here. If you don't want to be together, that's fine,' Luke turned his back to Jordan as he cleaned his coffee cup at the sink, steam from the hot water rising into the air, 'and I'll revert all the body changes too so don't worry about that.'

Jordan considered his boyfriend's words for a moment. A bird chirped in the tree outside. 'Will we ever go back to how we were?' He said in a small voice.

Luke placed the cup on the draining board beside the sink, his shoulders slumped. 'I don't know,' he sounded defeated. 'But never say never,' he turned with a small smile.

Jordan stared at his boyfriend, the sweet face that he had fallen for, the eyes that had seen the best parts of him, the heart within that had loved him for all the foibles and vices that would have turned others off. He looked down at his body, the clothes that clung to his pumped muscles, then looked around the house that he and Luke had made a home: the framed photos of them together, laughing in the park, at parties with friends; the walls they had painted while splashing paint on one another; the souvenirs they had collected on holidays. It was the life they had built together; his body his boyfriend had built for him; a home they shared together. He didn't want to throw all that away.

Finally, with a sigh he made the decision. 'Ok, I'll do it.' He signed the contract with a swift stroke of the pen.

*

'Alright, you ready?' Luke asked.

'Do we really have to do this?' Jordan asked nervously. They were in a changing room in Luke's lab. Luke was in his work attire: lab coat, shirt and tie, all professional, while Jordan had a hospital gown barely tied around his naked body, his muscles threatening to burst out.

'Babe, this is purely for science. These are all professionals so there's nothing to worry about. They're just going to be looking at you from an analytical perspective, so they need to see how the app has molded your body.'

'Fine,' Jordan sighed as he followed his boyfriend through the halls and into the main lab. He was shaking, if not from the cold, but from being paraded around in public.

Luke walked through the doors of the lab, holding them open for Jordan who lumbered in. There were at least a dozen lab professionals in the room, peering at him above their tablets and phones.

'Ladies and gentleman, I would like to present to you Jordan, or subject 1 as he shall from here on out be known.'

The group of scientists buzzed, chatting warmly to Luke and observing Jordan. He felt like a piece of meat being surveyed.

Jordan gulped, not knowing where to look or what to do. The room was buzzing with conversation, technical equipment, beeping sounds, and blinking lights. Luke was off making conversation with his peers, while he stood away, suddenly feeling the full size of his body.

'Alright, Jordan, can you stand on the platform in the centre of the room, please?' Luke gestured, finally breaking away from the conversation he was having.

Jordan did as ordered, lumbering over onto the platform, feeling the cool metal on his bare feet. He turned to the group of scientists, feeling their eyes burning into his skin. He loved attention, but not this way.

'Well, everyone. I am very happy to show you the first results we have had with the Bod Mod app on a human test subject. The testing has been extremely successful, as you can see with the test subject's increased muscle mass-' Luke stopped, finally noticing something. 'My apologies. Jordan, please remove the gown so we can see the physical results clearly.'

Jordan looked terrified as he stood frozen looking towards his boyfriend.

'Jordan,' Luke pressed, but to no avail. He then strode up to the lumbering man and said to him in a quiet yet assertive voice. 'Jordan, do as I say. Remember who your owner is and obey,' he looked him dead in the eyes.

'Ok,' Luke relented, knowing if he didn't do as he was told, he'd be out of the house, and he didn't want to lose Luke. He shed the gown, feeling the cool air of the lab against his skin. His muscular body was on full show so he quickly covered his crotch with his hands.

Luke took the gown and returned to where his peers were standing. There were some low whispers between them as they nodded and looked over him.

'As you can see, the subject's body has been enhanced in musculature and-' Like snapped his fingers, pointing at Jordan's crotch.

Jordan whimpered, but knew he had no choice. He moved his hands to his sides, which caused some gasps from the crowd.

'Where are his genitals?' one man couldn't help but exclaim.

'As you may notice, the subject's genitals have been reduced to a flat mound of skin. I won't go too much into the personal details of the subject's promiscuity, which is why the subject's genitals have been removed, but you can see how nanotechnology has clearly reduced the penis and testicles into nothing.'

Jordan felt his body blush from embarrassment. His body was on full view, and he was being talked about like he didn't exist.

'How does the subject urinate?' A burly man asked.

'The subject has had its urinary tracts repositioned, so it now passes urine through a hole in its anus. So all matter now passes through the rectum.'

Jordan looked to the ceiling, wishing he wasn't in the room. He wasn't aware his new toilet practice was going to be discussed with these people.

'Are the genitals gone forever?' One woman with glasses asked.

'No, it is reversible. Let me show you. We will reverse all the changes made to the subject up to the present to show the default of what it looked like before any modifications were made,' Luke pressed some buttons on the app. He was in full work mode, disregarding Jordan as if he were merely a means of impressing his peers on the work he had done to develop the new piece of technology. 'Activating reversal of all changes,' he announced.

Jordan felt a buzzing throughout his body, growing hotter as the nanotechnology worked to reverse the changes. He felt it begin in his hands as they shrunk in size. It then passed up his arms as they began to lose mass, becoming skinner, his biceps less bulging.

There were gasps and mumbles of awe from the spectators as they watched his body become smaller.

Jordan's chest reduced in size, his abs less prominent, his legs less tree-trunk in appearance, his butt less bubble in shape. He felt lighter, shorter, less powerful as these changes were being made. However, he did welcome back the wondrous flop of his genitals as they made a reappearance. He felt more flexible with his skinnier limbs, but missed the muscle mass. He did, however, like the feel of his genitals, fondling them to test if they were real. He almost laughed out loud in relief that he had them back.

'As you can see, the changes are completely reversible as this is where we began with the test subject,' Luke told his peers as the changes ceased. The scientists made comments and wrote down notes on their tablets.

After the crowd had finished their discussion, Luke announced, 'now we will present the muscle growth that we have completed in the first few experiments so you can see before your eyes the modifications that the nano-tech can achieve.' Luke pressed on his tablet, and soon Jordan's body was ballooning to his new muscle God figure he had had a few moments earlier.

The crowd stared in awe at the transformation, clapping and congratulating Luke on the brilliance of his nanotechnology.

'Now, if you would like to get a feel for yourselves, the subject has fully consented to these experiments, including touching for scientific analysis.' Luke welcomed the other scientists onto the platform as he held Jordan's arm, steadying him. 'Alright?'

Jordan gulped and nodded, 'yeah'. He had talked through that part of the contract thoroughly with Luke: being touched, peered at, analysed. He was glad Luke had taken the time to discuss it with him and he was happy to give consent, knowing he could say if he was uncomfortable at any time.

The crowd were hesitant at first, but soon couldn't help themselves as they walked up to him and grabbed different parts of his body: his broad back, large chest, bulging biceps, large legs, bubble butt.

Jordan breathed deeply as the crowd took in his body, groping him, making comments, peering at him for scientific analysis. He tried to take in bits of conversation:

'Remarkable change in the subject...'

'The subject's muscles have grown immensely.'

'You have achieved greatness, Luke.'

'Look at these pecs.'

'Perking butt.'

'We must experiment more on the subject.'

Jordan couldn't help taking in all the comments. He was being observed like a test subject and treated like a mere object. No one talked to him, but about him, like his mind wasn't there, just his body. He was being called 'the subject,' instead of 'Jordan'. Something stirred deep within him. It was more than just receiving praise about his body as if he were vain, but the fact that he was being objectified and dehumanised. He didn't quite understand it until he felt his genitals bounce. Looking down, he noticed Luke hadn't taken away his genitals. He must've forgotten. In fact, now Jordan was sporting a hard erection. What was happening? Why was he getting turned on by being reduced to an object and being observed and talked about by others? He hadn't ever experienced this before. It was all new.

Some of the scientists chuckled once they noticed his growing erection.

'Alright, I think that's about time to end things there. Enough excitement for one day, if you will,' Luke announced. There were groans of disappointment from the crowd, but they relented, making notes and congratulating Luke on his achievements before leaving him and the test subject on their own.

'That was brilliant,' Luke jumped in the air, almost patting himself on the back for a successful presentation of the app. Once he had settled down, he turned to Jordan, 'how do you feel?'

'Well, I mean, it was a bit embarrassing at first, being naked around all of them, but..'

'What is it?' Luke asked.

'I don't know. Something strange happened to me when they were all ogling at me and touching me. I felt... turned on being treated like an object. Like I was a slab of meat being prodded.'

'Interesting. So that's why you were getting hard? I thought it was because you just hadn't had your dick for a while.'

'Well that too, but the dehumanising and objectification bits really got me going. Like being called "the subject". It's so weird, I've never explored these feelings before.' Jordan's cock stirred again as he thought about his newfound kinks.

'Hmm, well this has taken an interesting turn,' Luke smiled slyly. 'I guess that's worked out for the both of us then.' Luke came up to his boyfriend and kissed him, grabbing his dick. 'You want to be my property?'

Jordan gasped, feeling his hard dick rage in his boyfriend's grip. 'Yeah, he moaned.

'You want to be treated like an object? Nothing more than a subject we can modify and change.'

Jordan moaned. 'Yes, Sir. I want to be your object.'

'You're not a person anymore. You're just an object, like a chair or table. A piece of hot furniture.'

Jordan rocked his hips so his dick fucked Luke's hand as he groaned in pleasure.

'You're my test subject that I can change and mold to exactly what I want. I own you.'

'Yes, Sir, ugh!' Jordan screamed as he fired ropes of cum from his dick, pleasure flowing through him. He gasped as he caught his breath, the orgasm taking it out of him.

'Good, boy,' Luke told him with a wicked grin, holding up his cum-covered hand to Jordan's mouth so his new toy could clean it up.