Date: Tue, 28 Oct 2003 07:19:10 -0800 (PST)
From: Buky <kael116@yahoo.com>
Subject: The Borg - Chapter 6

This story is fictional in every account, contains graphic sexual
language, depiction of homosexual sex acts, and is not intended
for audiences who are under the age of 18 years old or do not
wish to read it. You have been warned and the author assumes no
liability in placing this wherever it is placed, read by whoever,
or how it is used.  The Borg and Star Trek are registered
trademarks of Paramount Pictures and are used here with respect
to Paramount.  No humans or Borg were harmed during the writing
of this story, and hopefully, all the animals in my computer case
decided it was time to move.

This is Sci-Fi, not celebrity!

The Borg
By Buky-18
kael116@yahoo.com
     
     6 - The Assimilation Ring

     I had no idea what was in store for me.  I had never heard
of gay sexual drones.  In fact, I had no idea what they did, but
I was soon to find out (soon being a relative term).  There were
six drones surrounding me.  Four of them were tactical drones,
fully plated with armor and circuitry.  The implants on them were
hideous and disgusting.their bodies were bulky and repulsive,
covering any beauty of biology and sexual appeal.  The implants
on their faces distorted their skin and tore it, revealing metal
plating and bone.  On the other hand, the two naked drones were
particularly appealing.  Their implants were minor and well
designed.  They added to the muscular look of the muscled bodies.
Plating was sparse, and their skin had a beautiful texture, along
with a rich color not at all like gray skin of tactical drones.

     The first naked drone was mostly naked, with very few
implants compared to the other naked drone.  The sparsely covered
drone had tubes running out of the crotch and several out of his
arms and his head and legs.

     The second naked drone was more hardware intensive.  There
were lots of implants around in his midsection and a large
control panel on his right pec.  His left hand was gone and there
was a large mechanical manipulator attached to it with many
dangerous implements on the end.

     Two of the tactical drones began by lowering some sort of
device over my head and affixing it to my shoulders with an
adhesive.  It immobilized my head.  The first naked drone
injected something into my neck.  Within moments, my head stopped
hurting.  It must have been a narcotic.

     One of the tactical drones lowered a large light, oval
shaped object from the ceiling and positioned them over my body.
A bright light began to pulsate from a source directly above my
head.  I could not look away.  I closed my eyes, but it was still
incredibly bright.  The warm light passed over my body, creeping
into every crevice and crease.  Then, as suddenly as it had
begun, it stopped.  The drones removed the device from my head
and shoulders, and then said, "STAND UP."  I got off the table
and stood in front of the drones.

     "YOU WILL BECOME A SURGICAL GAY SEXUAL DRONE", they said.
     The sparsely covered drone put his hand on my shoulder and
the other naked drone walked in front of me.  They led me over to
one of the giant ring like devices that was larger than me.
Around the edge of the ring, I could see that the devices I had
seen from a distance were wrist restraints as well as supports.
The ring began to move, making a large arc lowering to the floor
on its side.  It was just the right width for a human with all
his limbs extended.  "LIE DOWN," they ordered.  I sat down in the
middle of the ring, lay down and waited.

     Two tactical drones that had both hands and the first naked
drone then knelt down and began to fasten my arm and ankles into
the restraints.  I looked at their bodies. The right foot of the
naked drone was within inches of my face.  It was plated with
some sort of metal.  The other was bare, except for a tube or two
and the occasional small implant.  Upon closer inspection, his
toes and entire foot was studded with strange metallic bumps,
larger ones on the toes and toe knuckles.  Miniature wires snaked
throughout his skin, mostly under it.  The bone was definitely
not bone anymore.more like a metal alloy.  Purple honeycombed
structures bulged from beneath his skin.

     The cessation of motion brought me back to what they were
doing to me.  I was secured in the restraints, which were not
uncomfortable, neither cutting off circulation nor chaffing.

     Then, the ring began to rise back off the floor, stopping
when it was perpendicular to the floor.  I hung there stretched
out and naked, with no idea what was happening.  Then, suddenly,
I became weightless.  I stopped weighing on the restraints, which
moved along the ring to put my hands at my sides and my legs
spread slightly apart.

     One of the naked drones held up some sort of laser device
and started to move it along the surface of my skin.  As I
watched, all my body hair was eliminated.  They removed it from
everywhere - my head, crotch, legs, back, and arms.  After I was
hairless, the drones took out several small pin devices.  There
were needles of varying lengths and thicknesses attached to
tubes, which they began to insert first into my legs, then my
waist.

     Each leg had about 40 needles with tubes in them.  My waist,
belly, chest, arms, back, and butt had together about 350 needles
that I could see.  They didn't hurt at all, but they looked very
painful.  Then, after they were done inserting the tubes into my
skin, they hooked each one of them up to a device with a huge
control panel.

     Upon activation, a warm light bathed my body and the machine
activated.  My body began to change - they were removing and
reshaping the fat layers under my skin.  In some areas, they only
redistributed the fat, in others they removed it completely.

     My stomach wasn't the best looking in the world, and I was a
little soggy around the waist, but within a few minutes, all the
excess fat from my chest, legs, butt, belly, and arms was removed
and reshaped.  My muscles showed extremely well on my chest and
my abs.

After they had reshaped my body, the light deactivated and the
naked drones approached me again.  They inspected the work and
felt my arms and butt to make sure the right amount of fat was
there, then they began to remove the needles.