Programming
Sofia was aroused by her hand resting against an unfamiliar object and she startled awake. Her hand rested against a tile wall and it was cold to the touch, although she was warm and sweating. As she realized where she was the events of the last day became clearer. She threw the blanket and sheet off her naked body, the under sheet was wet and clung to her hairless skin. She had experienced the same dream, although the details were less clear than they had been before.
The room was typically clinical, with white tile walls all around. There was no window which disturbed her somewhat, only a faint overhead light that barely illuminated her glistening body. She began to cool down slowly as the air dried her skin. She reached up to feel her head and there were no electrodes this time, although someone had shaved her as her head was once again as smooth as glass. Not only had they shaved her head, but her sex as well, as where there had been a slight stubble there was none.
Sofia slowly drew herself upright and sat on the edge of the small hospital bed, her bare feet touching the cold tile floor. She recoiled for a moment but then allowed them to rest flat against its surface, the coolness feeling good against her soles. She of time, which there was none. It was four walls and a door, and that was all. She hoped she wouldn't have to spend much time in here as it gave her claustrophobia. She her a key in door being worked and then the dim light that shone from above, got ten times as bright. Sofia shielded her eyes, as it was too bright for a moment.
"Good morning Sofia." She recognized the voice as the woman that had first greeted her on the exam table. This time she was without the white coat and the mask, and was dressed in a well tailored suit, something Sofia might have worn to the law office, before. "How are you feeling?" Sofia shrugged, with a so-so expression on her face. "Well, my name is Dr. Wheeling and I am your psychologist." Sofia nodded and then shook her head, discouraged. "No, no nothing like that. You are perfectly sane my dear. As a matter of fact, your level thoughts and steady demeanor is one of the reasons you were chosen for this project." The doctor smiled and sat next to her on her bed. Suddenly Sofia felt a little uncomfortable being naked next to this well dressed woman.
"Why am I always naked?" Even though she was in like company, she covered her sex out of reflex.
"It's part of your conditioning. You see you must and will always remain naked while you are here." Something there caught Sofia off guard and her one hand crept down to the top of her clitoris, finding the statement arousing. "Good, you see, now that is a normal response to what I have told you." Dr. Wheeling was very gentle and looked down at Sofia's hands. "You want to masturbate, don't you?" She asked softly. Sofia didn't answer but moved her hand further down over her lips allowing her middle finger to slip inside. "Sofia, it's perfectly fine, we expect this right now." The doctor nodded to her as if giving her permission to continue. "Go ahead dear."
As if guided by an unknown force Sofia's legs opened wide exposing her bare pussy to the doctor and she began to masturbate more frantically. The doctor smiled as she watched the bliss spread over Sofia's face and heard the sloshing of her fingers as they interacted with the folds of her hairless sex. Very quickly, she came to a shuddering orgasm, allowing her hand to fall back to her side.
"My, that was fast young lady." She pulled a small Dictaphone out of her pocket and raised it to her mouth. "Subject appeared in reasonable spirits, well rested and alert. Showed appropriate response to verbal stimuli and was able to reach a scale 4 orgasm within eight seconds of full manual contact." Sofia stared blankly at the doctor as she dictated her notes. "Sorry dear, not as good at remembering things as I once was." She raised the recording device up and then placed it back into her pocket. "Now the nurses will be down to take you back to the programming room in a moment, so I would love for you to be a good girl and let them help you, okay?" Sofia nodded, there was no use in fighting this. Her body was happy, and her mind was not unhappy, so things could be worse.
As the doctor opened the door, two female nurses entered the room and asked Sofia to follow them. "Naked at all times?" she thought. "jeez!" As she was escorted down the corridor, one nurse in front the other behind, she could feel a dribble of her juices running down the inside of her right leg. A slight residual from her orgasm a few minutes before. Once again they entered the bright white room and she was helped onto the exam table in the center of the room. Thankfully the bright exam light was pointed at the wall above her head, and not directly into her eyes this time. As the nurses strapped her wrists and ankles to the corners of the table again, one of them noticed the moisture on the inside of her leg. Instead of grabbing a tissue or gauze or something, the nurse ran her finger over the dribble from her knee to the source, quickly dipping inside. Sofia felt a shock of excitement course through her as the nurse brought her finger to her nose, and then into her mouth, sucking in the musty fluid lustily. She smiled at Sofia now helplessly strapped in and very excited all over again.
"My goodness, you are a horny thing aren't you." The nurse giggled as she helped the other place the electrodes on her naked scalp. As the two were leaving Sofia lifted her head off the table.
"Did you shave me again?" Sofia questioned. "Because I am so much smoother than I was when I got here." The nurses stopped and looked at each other. "You are going to let me grow it back eventually, right?" She tried to keep her head up but was being lulled back to the table.
As her mind drifted she thought she heard them answer. "No one shaved you, it's so much more than that." She tried to reason with what she had heard but she was being pulled into unconsciousness and then all faded to black.
"Oh god, the same dream again!" She thought as she was once again on all fours, but this time the images were so much more powerful, so vivid and there was sensation as well. Once again it was raining and her skin was wet. Her eyesight was poor even though everything was more real and she found this annoying. She could feel herself moving over the wet grass again and knew that soon it would turn to mud. She was aware that it seemed to take a lot of effort to move herself forward and she thought she could feel her breasts grazing the tops of the grass. Strangely it also felt like her belly was dragging too but was unable to look down underneath herself.
