Beth stared at Harley in the sterile gleaming white cabinet across the isle. It was identical to the one she would soon enter, standing beside her. Harley was already sealed inside his and the helmet was strapped on his head. With the face screen pulled down the only thing human that could be seen was his hands. Then the attendants pulled the gloves onto his hands and adjusted them. The gloves had thick cables protruding from the cuffs that disappeared into the cabinet. Almost every square inch of Harley's body was hidden from view now by the electronic sensory feedback devices. After a few moments the two attendants turned toward her.
This was the part of the preparations she hated. Exposing any part of her body to strangers didn't bother her, after all the current fashions exposed one breast and often part of the public area. That was why her public hair was shaved to form a perfect black arrow head pointing to the dark crevasse that split the pink mound between her legs. Never though, were all three of the sexual parts exposed at the same time. It was considered very distasteful, even obscene to most people. Just having both breasts bared at the same time was at the very least, embarrassing.
Beth begin to feel much more at ease after the attendant fitted the first breast sensory feedback cup over her right breast. After the breast was completely sucked into the sensory cup, he fitted the other one. The sensory feedback cups would have looked like some kind of weird futuristic bra if it hadn't been for the thick cables sprouting from the nipple areas. . The warm soft plastic cups felt almost alive as they gently formed around her breasts, covering them like another skin, seeming to become a part of her. Even the thousands of tiny gold electronic contacts surrounding the nipple area didn't even spoil the sensation.
After the breast cups had completely formed themselves to her breasts she lay back on the bench and spread her legs to give the technician unobstructed access. She sucked in a deep breath and flinched somewhat when the clitoral sensory feedback cup was placed over her clitoris.
Enjoy it rich bitch. Sammy, the younger attendant, smiled at the thought. He had selected the smaller size on purpose. The sensations were close to pain as the small cup sucked her clitoris out of it's hiding place and swallowed it deep inside as it formed around the totally exposed organ. Like with the breast cups the thousands of tiny gold electronic contacts weren't even noticeable. Even the cable hanging from the cup was unnoticeable
She tried to ignore the sensations as the technician inserted as a well lubricated gloved finger deep inside her to coat the insides. Then the cigar sized vaginal probe, covered with tiny gold electronic contacts slipped in without discomfort. His finger held the probe all the way in while it expanded.
His closeness and his gloved finger pushing inside her as the probe expanded sent small shivers of excitement through her body. In other circumstances it could have been a very erotic sensation, but after all, he was just a paid attendant.
The erotic feeling didn't completely leave as the invading finger was forced back out by the expanding probe. When every square centimeter of the inner vaginal lining was stretched tight enough to make the vaginal probe virtually impossible to remove, the expansion stopped leaving the attached cable hanging down from the almost obscenely stretched entrance between her legs.
The last thing to be attached directly to her body was the vulva pad, The cables from the vaginal probe and the clitoral cup were threaded through the two small holes in the pad and it was fitted into the vulva from the hairy black arrowhead to the anal opening. It seemed to bond to the supersensitive skin as the gold contacts found the nerve endings
At last she was ready for the cabinet itself, The young attendant gathered up the cables from the sensory cups and probes and walked with her to the cabinet. Actually, maybe she hated this part the worst. She gritted her teeth as she eased her body down until she felt the greased sensory feedback anal probe slip between her lower cheeks. She moved slightly to the left and the probe slipped inside as she sat all the way down on the form fitting seat.
Sammy plugged in the sensor cables and wrapped a thick towel around her neck he guided her hands through the holes in the cabinet as he pushed the door shut. She felt a moment of panic when the cabinet clicked and she realized that her whole body was at the mercy of a machine while her hands and head were held immovable on the outside. The feeling of panic left as the form-fit lining expanded and snuggled tight against her naked body.
As soon as the cabinet lining had totally formed itself to her body a high pitched beep sounded and the technicians pulled the sensory gloves on her hands. Then he looked up with a smile and begin the final instructions. "Now, after I strap the helmet on, I'm going to run a few tests, then we'll go ahead with the reversal tape. Do you have any second thoughts?"
"Of course not, after all I'm not some damn little virgin school girl. Get on with it." She snapped. Then she bit her lip to subdue a groan as his finger appeared to accidentally brush a key on the keyboard and she felt what seemed to be a fence post push into her butt for a tiny moment.
"OK," he said with just the hint of a smirk after he saw her flinch, "as I said, I'm going to run the test program to assure that everything is operating correctly." Sammy instructed. He adjusted the helmet over her head so the visuals were lined up with her eyes and pulled the face shield down over the lower part of her face.
"Go ahead if your are finished, I'm ready. Sorry, if I sounded cranky a while ago," she answered, wanting desperately to slap his smirking mouth, but knowing she would continued to loose in a sniping match with the man who held the controls. Instead she added, "I think I'm just nervous, I've never tried a reversal before."
"No problem, I understand completely." He said with an even bigger grin. "Now, you'll feel a series of sensations and I will have to ask what you are feeling. Please answer as specifically as you can, Here's the first one. Tell me which body areas are effected as the sensations change."
The fraction of a second of orgasm was so intense that more would have been painful, as each nerve in her clitoris was individually stimulated to the limit where any more would have caused a loss of sensation. "Something tickled my clit." She said.
"Now?'
"The left nipple that time." She volunteered as she felt a pair of hot lips suck it in and an even hotter tongue caress it lovingly.
