Part One
Something new in plastics?
Paula texted Maggie.
Paula: “We’ve developed a brand new plastic and printing process!”
Maggie: “Don’t you do that on the regular?”
Paula: “Not as often as you might think, but you’ll love this one.”
Maggie: “How so?”
Paula described the new process and the plastic to Maggie and then mentioned why she thought Maggie would find it interesting.
Paula: “So you can see why it’s exciting.”
Maggie: “Absolutely, I can think of a half dozen things to do with it already.”
Paula: “I thought you might feel inspired.”
Maggie: “Phil is going to love this.”
Paula: “You think so?”
Maggie: “It’s going to be a love / hate.”
Paula: “That makes more sense”
Maggie: “I can guarantee one thing though, it’s making me horny as hell.”
Paula: “Then my work here is done. Meet after work to talk in person?”
Maggie: “Be at my place by 7pm, bring a pizza.”
Paula: “Yes ma’am.”
Maggie: “And put on your kinky thinking cap.”
Paula: “always”
A trap is set
Maggie had invited Phil over to her place Friday night and told him to clear his weekend she had plans for him. Phil was always eager for one of Maggie’s kinky sex filled weekends, and happily cleared his calendar.
When he arrived he was pleasantly surprised to see their mutual friend Paula and occasional third in their kinky menage a trois’ was already there. Phil gave her a genuine hug of happiness, but then made a point of visually searching the room.
“No inescapable plastic sarcophaguses this time?” He was referencing an earlier adventure the three of them had been involved in.
Maggie asked reasonably “Now how would we get that into my apartment and where would we hide it?”
Paula added “We promise, no coffins, tombs, or sarcophaguses… this time.”
Phil gave them both an exaggerated look of suspicion, but turned it into a big smile “True, you’d need a moving crew to get the last version we made in here.”
“Exactly” Maggie nodded “You shouldn’t be so suspicious!”
Paula commented as she sat back down on a chair, “Besides, I’ve been working on a whole new project.”
Phil sat down nearby on the sofa, Maggie was getting drinks in the kitchen.
“So what is this new project?” Phil asked curiously.
“You recall the new plastics and the large fast prototyper I was working with?” Paula asked politely.
“Of course,” Phil smiled back at her “One might say intimately familiar with them.”
Maggie snorted in the kitchen at his comment. “Intimately indeed,” she said as she carried out a tray of drinks for her guests.
Paula giggled then continued. “So we’ve been playing with the density of the printable plastics. The older semi-metallic version we used for you last time needed about a half inch or so to be strong enough to resist cutting, warping, or you breaking free of it.”
Phil closed his eyes and recalled how inescapable their last adventure had been. “Yes, it was extremely strong, I recall.”
“My new project is to get that level of strength and durability in thinner and thinner layers of plastic, while still being able to use it for 3-D printing.” Paula told him proudly.
“I see, so denser, stronger, thinner, but still printable,” Phil summarized.
“Exactly,” Paula leaned back, taking a sip of her red wine.
Maggie asked “How is it going?” Paula had already told her but she prompted the conversation to go where they both wanted it to end up.
“I have some samples in my bag,” Paula said, “Here and here.” She handed Phil some of the older gold plastic he had seen before, it was just about half an inch thick and was quite heavy for a piece of plastic that was approximately 4 inches wide and a foot long with a shallow curve on the long axis.
“And here’s the new stuff,” Paula handed Phil a very shiny black piece of plastic the same shape as the first piece.
The weight was slightly lower but the biggest difference was the thickness, where the original was half an inch thick, the new piece was 2-3 millimeters in thickness. Phil held it by the long ends and tried to twist the material, he could not even flex the thin piece of plastic to his chagrin, it might as well have been a piece of steel.
“Wow” Phil said honestly, impressed. “And you can still 3-D print such a dense material?”
Paula proudly told Phil “Not only can we print it, but the material itself is porous. That’s why even though it’s denser than the golden metallic it weighs less for roughly the same strength of material.”
“Is porous plastic useful?” Phil asked, honestly curious.
“Depending on the applications. Not all plastics are used for soda bottles or to contain liquids.” Paula explained.
Phil nodded “Like how they make sweaters out of recycled plastics nowadays. A breathable fabric would be much more comfortable to wear. “
“Exactly,” Paula nodded her head “As a matter of fact we’ve already printed out an item we think you’ll enjoy helping us test.”
“I knew it was a trap!” Phil snorted some of his drink by accident. “I knew you two must have been plotting something.”
Maggie put her arm around his shoulders “Don’t be that way Phil, look how much fun you had last time.”
Paula smiled inwardly, knowing Phil’s protests were mostly for show. He’d agree to it with a little cajoling and then once he was free again he’d tell them how much fun it was. Although with some of the modifications Maggie had suggested, Phil might not enjoy the plan as much as he had the last one.
Phil ducked his head and mumbled something under his breath.
Maggie smiled. “What was that Phil? We couldn’t hear you.”
“I said,” Phil replied a little louder, “Yes, it was an incredibly sexy experience.”
“See,” Maggie admonished him, “That wasn’t so hard to admit.”
Paula chuckled at the byplay between the two of them. Maggie and Phil had a long history of kinky adventures between them before they had invited Paula to participate. Maggie loved to put Phil into more and more extreme bondage situations, the more control she had over him, the hornier she got. Phil got hornier the more helpless he felt. It was a feedback loop made in kinky heaven. Paula had discovered some things about her own kinky nature during their adventures and found that she had a dormant dominant side, at least when it came to using her creations to control Phil. She had always been a gear oriented bondage fan, but there was something about turning Phil into little more than a sexual object using something she had designed and made that got her going and had led to some intense sex with Maggie while Phil had been unavailable.
The plot thickens, the plastic thins.
Phil blushed and chuckled “It’s not like you two don’t know all my kinks already.”
“So here’s what we are proposing. Phil” Maggie started off “Paula has done some very tricky 3-D modeling and printing using this new plastic and we want you to see if it fits properly.”
“The Sarcophagus was a perfect fit. Why wouldn’t the new items be a good fit?” Phil asked, a little confused.
Paula spoke up “The human body is mostly curves and this new process has to fit like a glove. So in addition to printing the shapes needed, it has to be printed in enough pieces to take apart and then fit around you.”
Maggie added “Consider your cock and balls for example, there are two spheres, and a circular shaft and we can’t just pull them through an opening into a shell. Something would get crushed, stretched or otherwise damaged.”
Phil nodded his head in understanding. “For the record I am very happy you don’t want to injure my boys.”
“Don’t worry Phil,” Maggie grinned, “When you get out of this, Paula and I will be waiting to ride your boys.”
“Speaking of your cock and balls Phil,” Paula was pulling something out of a tote bag she had nearby. “Look familiar?”
Phil saw that she was holding what appeared to be a 3-D model of his manhood in the shiny black plastic.
“That’s amazing, it looks like me,” Phil stared slightly stunned. “When did you scan that part of me?”
Paula pointed at Maggie.
“Do you recall the last time we had sex and I left you tied spread eagle on the bed?” Maggie asked Phil, he nodded yes.” I waited for you to fall asleep and then took a lot of pictures. You just don’t wake up after sex.”
“It wasn’t difficult to use the 3-D modelling software to stitch together what I needed from the digital pictures.” Paula explained. “Then I printed out a copy of you, then used that to create this model.”
Maggie commented, “Wait till you see the next trick.”
Paula smiled and wiggled her fingers inside the model and it broke apart into several pieces. “Tah dah!”
“Neat trick,” Phil replied, “But why?”
“For the next part of this trick we need a volunteer.” Maggie smiled, “Drop your pants Phil.”
Phil laughed, but he knew an order when he heard one and pulled off his shoes, then his pants and underwear. Soon he was half naked on the sofa. Both women noticed his shaft starting to swell and grow from the attention.
“Maggie,” Paula said “It won’t fit if he’s at full staff.”
“On it,” Maggie said and hopped to her feet and into her small kitchen. She opened the freezer and pulled out a bag of frozen peas. She tossed them to Phil. “Apply this.”
Phil muttered something but put the bag of frozen peas on his crotch. “You’ll have to act fast, this is a temporary solution at best.”
Paula meanwhile was laying out the plastic puzzle pieces on the coffee table in the order of application.
“Don’t worry Phil, I’ve assembled this a dozen times. It’ll take less than 30 seconds,” Paula reassured him.
Phil looked skeptical but said, “I’ve trusted you to get me out of worse situations.”
Maggie remarked “It’s a good thing you keep things tidy down below Phil. Wouldn’t want stray hairs stuck in the seams.”
Paula was doing something to the pieces, preparing them for assembly, she said “Okay all set, remove the peas!”
Phil lifted the bag off his crotch, leaned back on the sofa, and spread his legs wide to give Paula better access and closed his eyes.
He felt her lifting, cupping and manipulating his balls first, soon they felt enclosed but separate, then something went around the root of his cock and he heard clicking sounds as pieces were snapped into other pieces. Two pieces were placed on either side of his shaft, and there was that clicking sound and then a final loud click and proudly Paula said “Tah dah, all done.”
Phil looked down at himself only to see a shiny black plastic version of his usual view. He had to admit it was impressive. Somehow she had managed to print it in such a way it still looked like his original equipment and he could not see any obvious seams. It made his private parts look like they’d been carved from obsidian or onyx, like some sort of classical statue.
Phil stood up and reached down and ran his hands over the plastic, his mind telling him he should feel the touch, but he felt nothing through the plastic shell.
“Wow!” Phil exclaimed “That’s amazing Paula, it looks like mine, but shiny black.”
Maggie was looking closely at the results “Perfect Paula, just perfect. I think this proves you can make a shell of plastic around almost any shape!”
With Maggie’s head nearly touching what Phil still thought of as his cock, he could feel the familiar sensation indicating he was getting hard again. His shaft started filling and expanding and then it reached the limits of the plastic.
“Damn,” Phil said out loud, wincing.
“Is it pinching somewhere?” Paula asked concerned.
“No, not pinching.” Phil told her “It’s just interfering with certain functions.”
“Oh I left an opening in the tip so you can pee.” Paula told him. “Just in case.”
Phil chuckled, “That’s not the function I was referring to.”
Maggie laughed. “He means he can’t get hard Paula, you’ve locked his little man up tight.”
Phil suddenly had a scary thought, he reached down and tried to pry the plastic pieces apart. He even tried to pull the plastic off, but all he did was cause himself pain. It was locked tight around the root of his manhood and to pull it off would be to pull off his own balls.
“Paula,” Phil tried to act calm, “I can’t seem to remove this.”
“Oh?” Paula said deadpan.
Maggie added “Really?”
Phil looked at both of them, then flopped back down on the sofa.
“Okay,” Phil said resignedly “Obviously this is part of the plan. What’s next?”
“Put your pants and shoes back on and we’ll drive over to Paula’s work.” Maggie told him.
Phil winced again as his cock tried to stiffen in the plastic chastity device, they had obviously taken their pictures right after Maggie had used him, so not fully hard but more likely half mast. There was just enough room inside for him to start getting hard before he reached the limits. He hoped this was temporary because it had been all of ten minutes and already he was sexually frustrated.
Grumbling, he pulled his pants back on and sat down to pull his shoes on. He stood back up and Maggie examined his now covered crotch.
“Showing a little bulge there,” Maggie commented “But not a lot more than most days.”
Paula asked kindly, “Everything okay, no pinching or chaffing Phil?”
“It's the most comfortable plastic shell I’ve ever worn on my cock.” Phil muttered, then smiled to take some of the sting out of his words. “Seriously, it’s fine. Thank you for asking.”
Paula nodded her head, then teased him “I mean we want you to suffer, we just don’t want to damage you physically.”
“I’m just curious what part two of this event is,” Phil said as they all walked to Paula’s car.
Maggie just smiled enigmatically at Phil and waggled her eyebrows.
Back to Fantastic Plastics
Paula let them into the factory where she worked using her badge on the alarm. She let them into the main lobby and Phil noticed a large object with a sheet draped over it in the lobby.
Phil asked, “Is that new?”
Paula nodded her head, “Yes, very new.”
Paula then led them back to her plastic 3-D printing laboratory. Maggie was bouncing up and down in excitement, like a kid on Christmas morning. Alternating between dragging Phil by his arm to hurry him up and cajoling Paula to walk faster.
Both Phil and Paula were amused by her behavior and by unspoken agreement were purposefully dragging their feet a little. But since it was not a terribly long walk anyway, Paula was soon enough unlocking the doors to her lab.
As they entered the room and the lights came on Maggie commented “This is going to be so much fun!”
Phil looked around curiously for whatever device or object the women were going to lock him into, But a quick look around revealed nothing Phil shaped in the room. There was a work table in front of the old brown leather sofa he remembered so fondly from their last adventures here. On the folding table were what at first glance appeared to be some of the new super shiny black plastic pieces. In between the sofa and the folding table was what Phil could only describe as a sort of platform. It was about three feet square, with stepped sides and about 12 inches tall. Each step was indented about an inch inward and an inch high. So the top of the item was about two feet square.
“Okay, that’s new,” Phil pointed at the square podium, “ and you’ve added a work table.”
Paula nodded her head affirmatively, while Maggie flopped herself on the old sofa and propped her feet up on the square plastic platform.
“Do you remember where the restrooms are, Phil?” Maggie asked seemingly at random.
Phil did, “Yes, but how do I pee with this device locked on me?”
Paula replied “I did put an opening on the tip Phil, you’ll just have to sit down to go.”
“I suppose you have a reason I need to go pee?” he asked Maggie.
“Yes,” she said simply and then waved her hands at him “Now shoo.”
Phil huffed and left, “You could just have said I need to talk to Paula alone.”
“Hush,” Maggie told him “Now go.”
Once the door shut behind Phil, Maggie clapped her hands excitedly “Everything ready?” she asked Paula.
“Of course,“ Paula replied. “I’ve got the shell all printed and prepped. Plus that special item you left here, charged and ready to go.”
Classical Plastical
Phil soon returned to find Maggie and Paula examining the black plastic pieces on the folding table.
Phil asked “I suppose my cock is being held hostage to assure my cooperation. So what do you want me to do first?”
“That’s easy Phil,” Maggie replied “Strip!”
“Yes Ma’am,” he said, stepping nearer the sofa and starting to pull his clothes off. He tossed them on the sofa and was completely naked in under a minute.
Paula handed him what looked to be half of a black plastic foot. “That goes under your right foot and behind your calf.” She told him.
Phil sat down and placed the object under his right foot and behind his calf muscle. As expected it was a perfect fit. Paula bent over his foot and attached another piece to it, this was the top of the foot and the shin covering. Phil heard a faint click sound as they were pushed together. Paula then held up a white squeeze bottle with a syringe style tip, Placing the tip at the top of the seam she traced the seam with the syringe tipped bottle all the way down Phil’s foot. She repeated the process on the other seam on the other side of his foot. Then Paula pulled out a small handheld light of some kind and Phil saw a deep blue light reflecting off the black plastic shell around his foot.
“What’s that for?” Phil asked.
Paula answered “UV sensitive glue, exposure to this light seals it.”
“Glue? Sealed?” Phil asked, slightly panicked.
“We can’t have you falling apart, now can we?” Maggie reassured Phil. “Paula has the solvent, don’t worry.”
“You trust me right Phil?” Paula asked him.
Phil sighed and answered “Of course I do.”
Maggie patted him on the shoulder “Good, because we were going to do it no matter what you said.”
Phil winced visibly.
“Your little man likes the idea anyway,” Maggie commented.
“Yay, but he’s always getting the rest of me into trouble,” Phil replied.
Meanwhile Paula had applied the second plastic “boot” to Phil’s left foot and sealed it in place.
Paula asked him to stand up. “But be careful there are three pegs under each of your feet. They are about an inch tall and two inches in diameter.”
“I need high heels for some reason?” Phil asked while standing up, Maggie stood close by and Phil rested a hand on her shoulder for balance.
“Not for height,” Paula told him “So you can’t fall.”
Paula pointed to the plastic platform in front of the sofa, Phil looked down at the top of it and noticed six holes near the center, two sets of three in a row about 18 inches apart. Carefully Phil lifted his left foot up and lined up the pegs on the bottom of his foot with the holes to the left side. He had to wiggle around a little but eventually they slotted into place. He used that elevated foot and his grip on Maggie's shoulder to line up his right foot with the remaining holes. Soon he had them lined up and he shifted his weight up and onto the platform. His feet settled into place and the pegs sank completely into the appropriate holes.
“No glue?” he asked.
Paula answered seriously, “Your own weight will keep your foot pegs locked in the holes.”
Maggie had grabbed a nearby footstool and was climbing onto it “Give me your left hand Phil.”
Phil held it out to Maggie while Paula handed her two more plastic pieces, shaped like hands. There was a front and a back piece and it went quite a ways up Phil’s forearm. The now familiar click was heard as they snapped together and the UV light and glue was applied to seal the seam shut. Maggie moved to the other side of Phil, climbed up and they repeated the process on his other hand and forearm.
Phil held his left hand up to his face to look more closely at the results. Even holding the pieces right in front of his face where he had seen the seam was, he could no longer detect it with the naked eye. It looked like one solid seamless piece of plastic.
“Amazing results,” Phil commented out loud in general to both of them. “I know there was a seam here just moments ago.”
Paula explained “The micro-porous nature of this plastic combined with the extremely tight tolerances we can print at, allows the glue to fuse the pieces together at the molecular level. Essentially welding the plastic together, the UV light actually stops the process, turning it from a solvent into an inert binding material.”
Phil winced again as his cock reacted to this information by trying to get hard inside the plastic prison it was locked inside of.
“Very impressive Paula, if I had not seen that you applied two separate pieces to my hand and arm, I would swear this had always been a single piece.” Phil complimented her work.
“Thank you.” Paula smiled up at Phil, “There was a lot of development in this process.”
Phil asked Maggie “So I assume I’m going to be placed inside a complete body shell?”
“Lucky guess.” Maggie smiled back at Phil “But you’ll never guess what shape the outside is.”
“So it’s something specific, not just a slightly larger me shape?” Phil asked.
“Not only is it something very specific, but it has a specific purpose.” Maggie teased.
Phil waved his useless hands around “Well it’s not like I can stop you.”
Maggie chuckled, “It was too late to stop us from the moment we locked up your cock.”
Phil pouted a little, she was right but she didn't need to rub it in.
Phil tried smiling, “So what are you turning me into?”
Maggie didn’t answer, instead turning to Paula and asking “Head pieces are next right?”
Paula told her “Yes, the pieces layer over each other, hands to arms, to shoulders. Feet, to thighs, to hips. Head to neck to chest. The chest and back piece being last and locking all the others in place effectively.”
“Hand me the face plate then and let’s give Phil a clue to his fate.” Maggie suggested.
Paula handed Maggie two pieces and Maggie held them up for Phil to see. It took him a moment to recognize the famous face in the black material. It was famously white marble, not shiny black after all.
“That’s the head from the statue of David!” Phil exclaimed in surprise.
“Good guess Phil.” Maggie praised him. “We are going to turn you into a more life sized statue of the famous David sculpture, right down to your exposed cock and balls.”
“But why?” Phil asked, confused.
“Well one reason is reducing you to a completely helpless statue has had my juices flowing ever since Paula told me this plan.” Maggie had handed Paula back the head pieces and she leaned in toward Phil lowering her voice a little.
“The second reason is the Plastics company has decided to let staff recreate famous pieces of artwork and display them in the lobby as a marketing tool. Our previous stunt with the reproduction of King Tut's Golden Sarcophagus inspired the company. Now all the staff are competing.”
“The lobby!” Phil guessed
“You are a good guesser Phil” Maggie tapped Phil on the nose “Yes, Paula printed a you-sized David sculpture and left it in place in the lobby this afternoon. Tonight we are going to seal you into this replica shell and substitute you for the placeholder under that sheet.”
“Damn!” Phil visible winced again as his cock reacted to Maggie’s news “Ouch.”
“You know what I love about you Phil?” Maggie leaned all the way in to give Phil a deep kiss. “You think being sealed up is as sexy as I think sealing you up is.”
Maggie broke the kiss and held out a hand to Paula.
Paula said “Don’t forget the ear buds!” and handed Maggie two small wireless earbuds. Maggie leaned closer and inserted one in each of Phil’s ears. Loudly she said “This will keep you connected to the outside world.”
Maggie pulled back from Phil and held out her hand to Paula again. Paula put the front face plate in her hand.
Paula said, “Remember to apply it in an up and in motion.”
“Open your mouth Phil,” Maggie said loudly, to be heard over the earbuds blocking his ears. .
She placed the face plate slightly below his own face. It had a short mouthpiece and the nose had short tubes inside that would go slightly into Phil’s nostrils. At the end of those tubes were micro holes which would allow plenty of air but keep anything from flying up Phil’s nose. The mouthpiece would act like a gag and bite guard with a hollow central tube, it too was protected by small diameter holes allowing more air for Phil to breath while keeping anything out. In addition it had two black plastic lenses built in over where Phil’s eyes would be. The clear lenses were a very close match to the shiny black plastic the rest of the shell was made of. Someone could, if they got very close to the head piece and shined a bright flashlight into the eye lenses, they could see Phil’s blue eyes looking back. But that would take a lot of effort and was highly unlikely to happen by accident.
“Here we go,” Maggie warned Phil and pushed the face plate up and in as designed.
Maggie held it there with one hand and Paula handed her the back piece in her free hand. Reaching behind Phil’s head she applied the top and back of the skull piece and listened for the two pieces to snap together. Once they clicked she let go and reached over to Paula again, to complete the entire head piece another smaller piece would go below the skull piece and wrap under Phil’s jawbone and lock itself to the front face plate along one edge. Getting that third piece to snap together with the face plate and skull piece took some effort, but eventually Maggie heard the telltale click. Paula then handed her the portable UV light and solvent, Maggie applied the glue and moved the light around the visible seams till they disappeared.
The neck was covered with a simple front and back that overlapped Phil’s upper chest in front and the spine in back. But it did also seat itself to the slight ring around the base of the head pieces. Once the head and neck were complete Maggie returned to Phil’s left and right hands. The next pieces followed the same design, overlapping a slight ridge on the hand pieces and covering up a majority of the arms before clicking together and being sealed with the solvent and UV light. The upper arms and shoulders repeated the process. Now there was only a small amount of skin between the shoulders and the long neck pieces. Maggie and Paula turned their attention to Phil’s legs. The knees and upper thighs were soon sealed in their plastic shells, then the upper thighs and parts of the hips were covered. A front and back crotch piece with an opening in front to allow the existing plastic cock and balls to be on display were next to be installed.
But this is where Maggie had decided to torment Phil and she carefully lubed up a buttplug and slid it inside him, it went in easily being relatively narrow in shape. But it had some interesting features, first it was inflatable. She inserted what was basically a blood pressure cuff ball and a ball needle into the plugs base and squeezed it a dozen times. She and Phil had played with this before and she knew he was capable of taking at least ten bulb squeezes before complaining. She pulled the inflation needle out of the butt plug, the only way to deflate it now was to stick the needle back in and open a valve on the squeeze bulb. She had no intention of doing that any time soon.
She applied the crotch plates front and back, locking and overlapping the hip pieces and incidentally sealing the inflatable butt plug in Phil’s ass. That crotch piece covered up to the waist. Now there was only a gap from the waist to the bottom of the shoulder and neck pieces. Maggie moved her footstool behind Phil and Paula passed her the back plate, this overlapped the crotch plate, the shoulder plates and the neck piece in back. Meanwhile Paula had stood in front of Phil and was pressing the front chest piece in place. The back and chest met at the sides and the sound of them clicking together was quite loud in the quiet of the lab. Maggie held out her hand for the UV light and bottle of glue one last time. Once she sealed these last pieces in place, due to the overlapping nature of the build it would be impossible to remove any of the smaller pieces without undoing the chest and back first.
Once the seams did their magic trick and sealed themselves invisibly with the UV light, Maggie stepped off the foot stool and inspected their work. She thought she saw a hint of a seam along Phil’s right thigh and used some additional solvent and the UV light for a few more minutes. Waving it back and forth, up and down until she was positive there was no seam left to see.
While Maggie was inspecting all the suspected seams to make sure they had been sealed up. Paula had folded the table the parts had been on and moved it out of the way.
She had taken a few steps away from Phil where the table had been and waved to Maggie. “Take a few steps back and really admire it, I mean him.”
Maggie joined her in front of the statue and they both admired the results. Where once Phil had stood naked on a platform, there now stood what looked like a nearly seven foot tall replica of the world famous statue of David in a gleaming shiny black material. The lights reflected off every curve and angle, neither one of them could see any kind of seam to mark the surface even though they both knew where the seams had been.
To the naked eye it appeared to be carved out of one solid piece of material. Only Maggie and Paula knew their friend Phil was alive and horny inside it.
Maggie whistled in appreciation. Paula applauded.
“It’s perfect,” Paula said.
Maggie agreed, “It's beautiful.”
“I only wish Phil could see how good he looks,” Paula remarked.
“Gods, yes,” Maggie whimpered “His cock would break out if he could see how utterly utterly stuck he currently is.”
“I set the lab webcam to record the process,” Paula told Maggie, “We can rewatch it whenever you like.”
“Open the app on your phone connected to Phil’s earbuds,” Maggie requested.
Paula pulled out her smartphone and pressed some buttons “He should be able to hear you now.”
“Phil” Maggie said “You have no idea how amazing you look right now. You have been turned into a work of art.”
Maggie handed the phone back to Paula and pulled out her own, she activated the bluetooth application that controlled the butt plug she had left inflated in Phil’s ass.
She activated it at a medium setting and stared at the statue to see if there was any kind of outward sign that anything was happening. Seeing nothing visible she placed her hand flat on his ass, she could just barely feel a slight vibration. She cranked it to its highest setting. She heard nothing and other than a little stronger tingle under her hand there was no sign anything was happening.
She knew that at this setting Phil would normally be squirming helplessly in whatever bondage she had placed him in before activating the toy. But the statue of David just stared unseeing into space, oblivious to the vibrations. The Phil inside the statue on the other hand would be wincing in pain as his cock filled up the available space and could grow no harder. His prostate would be massaged by the butt plug and idly Maggie wondered if that alone would be enough to trigger Phil to an orgasm of sorts.
Maggie returned to where Paula was still in front of the statue. She borrowed Paula’s phone again and spoke to Phil. “I wish we had left your cock uncovered, Phil. I’d bet you’d be dripping and pulsating, ready to cum at the slightest touch about now.“
Maggie was feeling very turned on herself, imagining Phil inside that hard, unbreakable shell, his insides vibrating mercilessly. His semi-hard cock trapped somewhere between erect and soft.
Paula pointed at the statue, Maggie looked closer, then asked “Is that cum?”
Paula walked up and touched the tip of the plastic cock where white fluid could be seen dripping and rubbed the fluid between her fingers.
“Yes, it’s cum.” Paula nodded her head “Remember how I left an opening at the tip so he could pee if he had to?”
Maggie groaned “OMG, yes. How could I forget.”
She reached for her phone and turned off the vibrating butt plug. “Do you think he came?” she asked Paula.
She had grabbed some paper towels off her lab bench and was mopping up the cum.
Pauls inspected the cum and answered “I don't think there’s enough here for one of Phil’s orgasms, this was probably all pre cum and general leakage.”
Maggie nodded in agreement. But then added “We can’t let him leak cum or worse pee once he’s on display in your lobby!”
Paula looked thoughtful for a moment. “I wish I had thought of that before we printed and applied this shell. I could have built in some sort of channels and redirected the fluids into the base.”
Paula suddenly smiled and looked pleased.
“You’ve thought of something.” Maggie accused her.
Paula reached out to the plastic tip of the cock and twisted it, it popped off the rest of the printed pieces.
“I just remembered, because we printed this separately so we could apply it to Phil at your apartment, it’s not part of the overlapping body shell and we never applied any glue solvent to it.” Paula explained to Maggie.
“So you can just pull the cock shell apart, and leave Phil locked inside the rest of the statue?” Maggie questioned.
“Yes,” Paula said. “But more importantly I can just print a new cock tip without a pee opening, so Phil doesn’t start dripping fluids while on display in the lobby this weekend.”
“Can you disassemble the part keeping his shaft confined?” Maggie asked with a very wicked smile.
Paula thought for a moment “Yes I can, how much do you want exposed and how much still covered?”
“I want the entire shaft uncovered, but you can leave the balls sealed away and the ring around the base in place.” Maggie was looking at the plastic pieces closely as she decided.
“Yes, that’s doable.” Paula told her “First let me use the solvent and UV light to seal the seams you want to leave in place. The whole structure is likely to fall apart without the tip locking the pieces in place.”
“They are clever 3-D puzzles.” Maggie complimented Paula.
Paula meanwhile was very close to Phil’s plastic coated manhood. Carefully she sealed the seams that kept Phil’s balls covered in plastic shells and where they attached to the ring at the base of his cock. Satisfied that all those pieces would remain in place she opened the shell covering Phil’s shaft.
It immediately started to rise and expand with the newfound freedom. Soon he was fully erect and bobbing in the air.
Maggie couldn’t help but giggle at the strange picture. A shiny black statue of David with a flesh erection sticking out.
“I’m going to print up a new cock tip.” Paula told her “Any other changes you want?”
Maggie thought “No, I can’t think of anything.”
Paula pointed at Phil’s erect cock “How are we going to get him back in the shell? I don’t think a bag of frozen peas will do it this time.”
“You go print off a new tip.” Maggie smiled even wider, “I’ll make sure he’s ready to fit back in.”
Maggie placed the foot stool directly in front of Phil’s bobbing cock. She knelt on the top of it and tested how stable it was. Between the height and the offset nature of the platform she was going to have to lean over to reach him.
She knew Phil couldn’t hear her but still she spoke to him or rather his cock. “You’ve been a very good boy for Paula and me.”
She reached out with one hand and used her free hand to lean on Phil’s plastic covered thigh. She noticed in passing he even felt like a solid statue. She was slowly squeezing his shaft in her other hand, feeling the pulse of blood through the veins, the warmth of his skin. Maggie had played with Phil’s cock many times, but there was something different about this time. Knowing he was sealed away inside the statue, that his balls and part of his cock were also sealed away. Only his shaft was available, it was like it existed on its own. Independent of Phil, not part of the statue obviously. A free floating cock.
“Oh Phil, you kinky bastard. You drive me crazy, knowing you willingly let me do this to you.” Maggie was still talking to his cock “Seeing the proof right here in my hands that it makes you as horny being in there as me sealing you inside there made me.”
Maggie wasn’t sure how long Paula would take to print a new cock tip, but she assumed such a small piece wouldn’t take a lot of time.
“Now Phil, or rather Phil’s cock.” Maggie was still fondling it. “How do you think we are going to get you inside that plastic prison again?”
“The things I do for art!” Maggie joked, as she leaned forward and took him into her mouth.
She felt him pulse and twitch inside her mouth. Slowly she moved up and down his shaft, licking, sucking, squeezing him inside her mouth. He was as firm as she had ever felt him and she knew it would not take much time at all for him to shoot his load. Normally she’d feel his body shaking and his leg muscles twitching right before he came, but without his body's feedback she was surprised when he did explode inside her mouth. She almost choked on the sudden discharge striking deep into her throat, but it was not completely unexpected so she started swallowing and sucking him dry.
Phil had once told her that a good blow job felt like a partner was using him like a straw to suck his balls inside out. Maggie took that advice to heart and drained Phil to the last drop. When she was done she pulled back and saw his cock was red and shiny with wetness. It lay there hanging down slightly but still plump from the blood that had filled it during his erection. A little cum appeared at the tip, not enough to drip, just hanging there.
“You’ll have to tell me how a blow job feels when you literally cannot move any part of your body Phil” Maggie smiled and added “Later though, you are busy at the moment.”
Paula chose that moment to reappear holding the new and old pieces in her hands.
“I see you’ve been busy,” Paula remarked with a grin.
Maggie commented “I thought Phil deserved a reward for his exemplary behavior.”
“I thought we were rewarding him after the event?”. Paula replied
“That too.” Maggie told her “I think there will be plenty of Phil left after the event.”
While they had been talking Phil’s cock had been slowly deflating in size.
Paula pointed, “Let’s get this on him before he gets excited again!”
Maggie assisted Paula in fitting the pieces around Phil’s shaft, snapping them into the ring around the base, and then the overlapping cock tip piece, now with no opening, locking the whole thing together. Not willing to risk someone “accidentally” knocking the cock tip off while it was on display in the lobby. Paula used her solvent glue and the UV light to fuse all the pieces together permanently.
“Goodbye little Phil,” Maggie said sadly, “I’ll miss you.”
Paula laughed, “I think he’ll miss you more.”
They both looked at the now completed scale replica of the statue of David, no trace of Phil could be seen from outside.
Both women were quite pleased with the results.
Switcheroo
Paula and Maggie got behind their new statue of David and pushed. Paula had cleverly built wheels under the platform. It wasn’t easy but between them it was moving out of the lab and back to the lobby. It took awhile, but the smooth business tiled floors made it easier then a carpeted floor. They soon had the new Phil & David statue alongside the placeholder statue.
“Okay, pull that drapery off the placeholder.” Paula asked Maggie.
Maggie yanked it off the replica Paula had placed in the lobby during business hours. They both assumed people had peeked under the drape before the grand reveal tomorrow morning, hence waiting till the factory was closed to swap out the Phil statue for this one.
With them side by side in the lobby Maggie had to say “It’s a good thing we know which one is Phil. I can’t tell them apart!”
Paula nodded agreement “I used the exact same outer dimensions when printing them both, other than the eye lenses they are exact duplicates.”
Maggie tossed the drapery over the Phil version and the girls shifted the place holder off to the side, then moved Phil into the same spot it used to occupy.
They did notice the empty David statue was significantly lighter then the one filled with Phil. They soon had it back in Paula’s lab and stuffed it out of the way in a corner. They put Phil’s clothes into Paula’s desk drawer, turned everything off and locked the doors. They wandered back out to the lobby, Paula activated the app on her phone that allowed them to send to Phil’s earbuds.
“Time for us to go home Phil.” Paula informed him. “Tomorrow we are open for a half day and the kick off of our Replica Art program. The company thinks there is a large market for replicating famous statues, sculptures, etc. Scalable and made of various plastics. Enjoy your stay.”
Maggie spoke up next “I hope you enjoyed that blowjob Phil, it has to last you till Sunday night.” Maggie leaned over Paula’s phone to speak to Phil directly. “But if I know you, you’ll spend the entire weekend thinking about how stuck you are and getting hornier and hornier, so by the time we pry you out of there you’ll be ready to explode again.”
Maggie whispered the next part in her sexiest voice “Just know Paula and I will be enjoying each other, while you are helplessly, permanently stuck in there.”
WIth the phone still in her hand she turned and told Paula “Damn I’m horny, which one of our apartments is closer, I need to fuck someone!”
Paula took back her phone “Pleasant Dreams Phil!” She turned off the app and asked Maggie “Was that last comment just for Phil or…?”
“Nope,” Maggie gave Paula her patented wicked smile “I really am horny, let’s get somewhere private quickly.”