Trion
By Amy Sadler © 2007
Author’s Notes. This story was very much inspired by George Lucas’s THX 1138
Paper Back Story: https://www.amazon.co.uk/George-Lucass-THX-1138-Bova/dp/0586048154
Chapter 1
Black and ominous, was the Gothic structure that hung against a blanket of darkness. The structure was made up of irregular shaped blocks, some of these blocks had small green lights in places. Each block had pipes and other strange things on their surface, oddly.right in the very centre at the front of this impossible structure, there was a large demonic glowing red eye. It was most eerie for this glowing eye to be there in the centre of this pyramid, even stranger still for such a structure to be dead in the middle of the known frontier just suspended there, like a black widow in a cloaked veiled web. This structure was of alien origin and no doubt about it, an odd, shaped craft that almost looked like a fish of some kind with fins from the sides of its body.
The ship soon approached the Gothic looking pyramid, the fish shaped like ship soon docked at the back end of the pyramid. On the inside of the pyramid was an airlock, beyond this, there was a vast long corridor, which was just as Gothic as its outer surface, the walls were ominous in design, so alien and oppressive. As the airlock slowly hissed open and the gas jets gradually died away, there emerged through the thinning smoke was a group of... Humans.
But these humans were all chained together by special type of laser chains, guarding the humans like they were animals were a group of tall thin aliens that wore a kind of upper breast plate and a long flowing skirt, they also wielded laser whips, which emanated from the tip ends of a long black cylinder with a leather strap at the other end. The aliens had big black almond shaped eyes two small holes for what should be a nose and a small slit for a mouth.
The aliens in their appearance looked almost like women, with their thin and curvy build, but they had flat upper chests, but surprisingly these aliens were in fact female. These aliens were unknown, they are only known as: The Caretakers, not much else was known about these aliens, even more surprising was the fact that this pyramid structure was not of their technology, The Caretakers just simply found it and made the place and it's technology their own.
The prisoners all chained together were surprisingly all men of various ages and they were all completely naked, there were laser chains and shackles around their wrists and ankles, there was collars also around their necks. The humans were taken along the corridor, just to make sure they were kept in line, one of the female guards lashed her laser whip which stuck the floor near to the human prisoners, they scuttled along in fear as they were taken to a lift of some kind.
The lift was very large, certainly large enough to fit the six prisoners and just the two female alien guards, the lift doors closed, then the lift went down at incredible speed which made the blood rush virtually to the prisoners brains. But much to their relief, the lift finally stopped. It seemed that the prisoners had arrived somehow at a sub section of the pyramid structure, the lift doors opened, and the prisoners were taken out into a large area.
It looked like some sort of a reception area, there was a big black smooth non reflective glass desk, to which a tall Caretaker stood behind, her skin was pale white just like all of the other Caretakers, they all looked completely identical, apart from the colours of their clothes, the guards wore blue breast plates and pink skirts, the equivalent to a receptionist was wearing a purple breast plate, though no one could see the colour of her skirt.
Suddenly the receptionist stepped out from behind her desk, she was wearing a red coloured skirt. "New Batches I see..." Her voice had a chill to it as she spoke, it was feminine in nature, she looked over the prisoners as though inspecting them, in a way she was. Not that it mattered if the latest stock were good or bad, they would be put to effective use all the same.
"Yes..." Replied the guard on the left of the prisoners. "These are the New Batches, they will need to be sterilised and then processed." Whatever that was it did not sound very pleasant to the prisoners, but they were in no position to say anything. The receptionist smiled. "Yes... I know the procedure, come this way please." The receptionist motioned to the guards for them to follow her, of which they did so.
The guards cracked their whips to make the male prisoners scuffle a lot more faster across the reception area, there was an array of exits leading off from the reception area, the chained humans shuffled onward, they were taken to a room where they were first forced to take a lot of strange looking pink pills and made to swallow them all, then they were taken to some kind of a room where they were steamed with something that was very hot, that made all of their pubic and bodily hair completely vanish.
Now all of the males had smooth clean skin, they were then separated and taken to different cells, there was one prisoner that nearly tried to resist as a thick white fluffy towel was being placed under him. "No, no... I won't submit to this..." Already had he been subjected to having baby oil rubbed all over him followed by baby talcum powder, for prisoner T6X 1142 this was utterly humiliating, as he was a young 20 year old man at the prime of his youthful manhood and he was being treated as though he was a baby.
The Caretaker that was attempting to put a diaper on him, she stopped to reach for her laser lance to inflict just a little harm to the young man to make him conform when a sudden voice called out over hidden concealed speakers. "NO... stop, I shall send you more hand maidens to help you restrain him. He's most resilient, he will be a challenge to convert and to fully conditioned." Said the voice. The Caretaker put her laser lance away and a few more hand maidens were sent to her.
They immediately appeared by her side and held the resisting prisoner more firmly as The Caretaker swiftly and expertly folded the ends of the towelled diaper and pinned it into place with safety pins, prisoner T6X 1142 looked on in utter shock and horror as The Caretaker proceeded to pull up around him a pair of pale pink frilly plastic panties. Booties were then placed onto his feet, followed by a pair of pink Mary Janes, pink mittens were placed onto his hands and finally a frilly pale pink dress was put onto prisoner T6X 1142.
Then he was left inside the cell, but it had an unusual effect on him, his mind began to feel as though something was forcing its way into his mind. It was, the walls in the cell were like giant speakers to an extent sending out low level but immensely powerful subliminal pulse waves, prisoner T6X 1142 was slowly being brainwashed, but why? Why was he and all of the other male prisoners being dressed and brainwashed into being like baby girls?
Someone watched on a monitor screen. "He's perfect, such resistance, such a strong will, I am going to look forward to having this one become my baby girl, Prisoner T6X 1142 will love nothing more than to be my baby girl and to be a good girl for her Mommy, make sure that you give this one extra special care Ree-Tu." Said the one who was obviously in charge of all of the Caretakers, to whom they referred to as The Controller. A Caretaker wearing a silver breast plate and a crimson red skirt known as Ree-Tu replied to The Controller.
"Yes Controller, I obey." The Controller had no name as such or it was not even known to her most loyal servant Ree-Tu, she was just simply known as The Controller, and she was to be obeyed without question at all times. Prisoner T6X 1142 had no idea how long he had been in what he know knew to be called the conditioning cell and partially his mind was being converted, he thought to some extent like a baby girl and talked from time to time like one, only able to mutter baby sounds like gaga or goo-goo.
Sometimes he lisped like a very young sissy at an infant stage of being able to talk, other times, he talked just like a man of his actual age and not the age he was being conditioned to be, which was that of an 18 month old baby girl. It had felt as though he had been in his cell for an Eternity. He was aware of still only just being a man, he was not a baby girl yet... but as with each time he resisted his conditioning, the counter enforcing and inducing subliminal booster wave began to cause him severe headaches.
"I'm in pain... terrible pain." Cried out Prisoner T6X 1142. The Conditioning Cell had unseen wall monitors, a cubical for waste, waste from the prisoner that is, there was one sofa a small wall screen for visual stimuli, there was even a remote control for this equivalent to a TV. There was also a small bed, one wardrobe, one dressing table and a bed side cabinet. In fact, the Conditioning cell looked like an average small living room, but despite the Cells modern look, it was still a cell...
To Be Continued.
