The Inventor Pt 7
Monique and the inventor have been married for 2 months now, Michael hasn't been allowed to speak, only Monique, so life has been quiet at the house, until one day when the inventor asked Monique to come with him to the kitchen, "I have a surprise for you my dear"
"What is it? i hope its more jewellery, you know diamonds are a girls best friend" said Monique,
"No my sweet its not a thing, its a person" Monique had been paraded around the town like a trophy wife, Michael hoped this new person didnt look at him the way other men had done, the inventor didnt dress Monique slutty in any way, he could have, but in fact Michael was very surprised how classy the clothes were that the inventor had asked him to wear.
'Who is it my darling husband?" said Monique,
"If you must know I've hired a housemaid, she will lay out your clothes and do your laundry and anything else you might ask her to do"
As Monique turned the corner to enter the kitchen, she almost fa
The Inventor Pt 6
As Michaels eyes opened he saw what the motors in his body, arms and legs had been doing, he couldnt take his eyes off the image of beauty in the mirror, the inventor had him make his face up fifties style, it had been 5 months now since he had been snatched from the street, he now regretted dressing as a hooker to ask if anyone had see his daughter, Kelly, he dressed as a woman because no one would talk to him when dressed as a man, it fell under the category of
"It seemed like a good idea at the time"
The inventor had fitted miniture motors to almost every muscle and joint in Michaels body, which meant he could control Michael as you would a puppet, the big difference was inside the motors was a micro chip, that the inventor could control and enter programs such as "Apply Make up", Michael had no control, he lost all feeling in his hands and face as the motors took over, you can see the results above.
Even when the inventor would touch the screen
The Inventor Pt 5
"What have you done to me you fiend," was all Michael could say, he could hardly stand and had to hold onto the wall, he wondered why the inventor hadn't pushed the button to make his voice say what he wanted it to say, but he didnt push the question.
Michael didnt get much sleep last night, Oh his eyes were closed but the constant movement of his arms and legs and even his body prevented him from sleeping, his eyes remained closed until the inventor opened them with the push of a button on his ipad, as Michaels eyes opened he had to react to the bright light in front of him, as another flash went off indicating another picture was being taken.
"I can change it to something else if you dont like it, maybe a ballerina outfit would make you happier? No, I didnt think so, maybe another day" said the inventor, "And technically, you did it to yourself, with a little help from my assistant, and the motors I inserted in your bod
The Inventor Pt 4
I felt the motors in my arms doing some work on my face and hair during the night, I have no idea what I look like, I suppose I have to wait until the mad man presses the button on his ipad to open my eyes, last night he told me he was going to try something different, something from his childhood, I have no idea what he has in mind.
Anyway, I suppose I should explain what I was doing on Carver street, the hooker center of town, I know it sounds like a crazy thing to do but I was at the end of my rope, I've been trying my best to bring up my daughter on my own since my wife died 5 years ago, she was 13 at the time, not a good age for any girl to lose their mother, we had a huge argument two months ago, (Wait with the three months the mad man says I've been here, that will make it five months,) well anyway she left home.
I was devistated, I looked everywhere, then I got lucky a "Friend" of mine said he heard that someone had seen her near
The Inventor Pt 3
"I suppose you thought you were being funny when you said your boobs could be a little bigger, well for the first time Michael, I think I agree," the inventor pressed a few buttons, it forced Michael to pick up the breast implants and hold them to his already enlarged chest,
"You know as well as I do that you pressed one of your little buttons and it was the motors that you put in my jaw and vocal chords that forced me to say that"
"Be careful Michael dont get sassy with me I have total control of your body," the inventor pressed a button and it made Michael collapse in a heap, he pressed another button and forced him to stand with both hands on his hips,
"Do you feel like dancing Michael? I can make it happen, I like Salsa dont you" with that Michael began dancing even though he never took a single lesson. "Ok the fun is over, what shall we do today?" Your new breasts are healing nicely, your waist is down to 28" your voice is getting hi
The Inventor Pt 2
"Morning Michael, the inventor pressed a button on his ipad and Michaels eyes began to open, I hope you slept well, that three months you were in the coma really made a difference to your hair, I hope you dont mind, but I think my assistant has done a great job of cutting and styling it for you.''
''Its a womans style?"
"Oh didn't I tell you, I'm so sorry, I have done this type of sugery before, so I thought I would try something more difficult, anyone can do what I've done with the muscles and joints, but to change your mind as well, now thats something no one has done."
"I will never give into this, your crazy if you think I will"
"You dont understand Michael, the motors have tiny memory chips in them, everytime I press a button and make you move a muscle or a joint, it remembers that movement, and it learns to do it itself.
"You are crazy, what do you intened to do with me?"
"First lets have you standing up," while he was saying this he pressed a
"Good Morning Michael, How do you feel?"
"Where am I?"
"Good question, your in my basement, on my operating table"
"Well, you've been in an induced coma for just under three months now"
"Was I in an accident?"
"Sort of, your accident was bumping into me"
"I dont understand"
Ok let me explain, Three months ago, you were walking down Carver street, you know the one, its where all the hookers hang out, I must admit I was first attracted by your legs, imagine my surprise when I got you home and decovered you were in fact a man, a quick stun with my personal tazer, a great little tool in my line of work by the way, and I "helped" you into my car and here you are,
"What am I doing here"
"Your a part of my new invention'
"Yes I develop new motor skills for wounded veterans, you can't feel them, but I have surgically implanted wires for want of a better word, all over your body, in all your joints and certain other parts