Kimmy couldn’t believe it. The suit had worked. It was doing exactly what it was supposed to do! “RAS, execute jean jacket mode.”
The lab coat rippled as the nanobots realigned into a jean jacket. Colour shifting, texture adjusting, the lab coat became a jean jacket.
“Are you there RAS?” Kimmy asked.
“I’m here Kim. Realigning my responses took 0.4 seconds this time.”
“How are the nanobots functioning?”
“Every nanobot is connected and controllable.” RAS’s voice came over the speaker.
“What would happen if the suit were to be split into multiple parts?” Kimmy inquired.
“Based on current communication, control should remain. The nanobots are quantumly connected and do not require physical contact to maintain my computational abilities.” RAS replied.
“Split into jeans and a jean jacket.” Kimmy requested.
The jean jacket rippled as more material spilled out of it, creating a pair of jeans. Kimmy knew that there was a limit to just how much you could split off, the nanobots weren’t infinite, but as she picked each item up, both articles of clothing felt exactly as thick as they should. They were lighter in weight, but to the touch, each was perfect.
“Turn into a bikini.” Kimmy requested.
Each item immediately rippled, fabric getting smoother, thinner, and smaller until the jeans and jean jacket in her hands had become a small two piece. It seemed impossible that the material could adjust in size by that much, but the nanobots could be held closer together or further apart on a molecular scale, creating the illusion of size alterations.
“Turn into a hard hat.”
The bikini rippled together and became a hard hat. It was solid. Perfectly shaped and would offer real protection. Kimmy smiled.
“Turn into space suit design 047B.” Kimmy requested. Once again, the hard hat rippled out, rugged fabric spilling out in her hands as if it were being created in front of her. In a second, she was holding the space suit design that the team had been hoping to create with the nanobots. This design only existed on the computer, but RAS was connected and could create Anything on the system.
Kimmy had tear in her eyes. She was holding the reason Eddie had hired her. A smart suit that would protect its wearer from everything. The applications were truly infinite for nanobots like this. It was going to change the world, and Kimmy had done it. Not only that, but she had done it in 9 years!
Kimmy pulled out her phone to call Eddie and realized that she had worked all night again. It was midnight. Whatever, Eddie wouldn’t care! This was a once in a lifetime moment! Bittersweet without Sarah, but he would still want to know she had done it.
No answer. Made sense. He was probably sleeping. She would tell him tomorrow! Science doesn’t wait for sleep, however, so Kimmy would continue forward!
Stripping her clothes off, Kimmy picked up the space suit again. “Replace the clothes I just removed.” The nanobots flowed over her arms and around her body as they turned into exact duplicates of the clothing she had been wearing. Tights, a blue t-shirt, flip flops, and a lab coat. Her late-night working wear was practical and comfy… and so was the suit. It felt identical. Down to the small hole in her t-shirt.
“Fix the hole in my shirt” Kimmy suggested, and the shirt rippled together over the hole. It was incredible.
“RAS, what are my vitals?” Kimmy asked.
“Your heart rate is elevated, but not an abnormal amount. You seem excited.” RAS replied.
“I am!” Kimmy responded. “Turn into space suit 047B.”
In a matter of seconds, Kimmy was in the space suit, grinning from ear to ear.
“Turn into… a ball gown.” Kimmy suggested, and the space suit rippled down into a blue ballgown that perfectly fit. It was a gown that Sarah had made her wear one evening with her family.
“RAS, why did you pick this gown?”
“I am programmed to fulfil the wearers needs and wants. I scanned your social media and found you to be smiling in a very genuine way while wearing this ball gown.” RAS replied.
“Okay, that feels like a violation. RAS, change into… a catsuit.” Kimmy wasn’t entirely sure why she said it, but it had popped into her head. She didn’t want to be reminded of the time with Sarah and this was the opposite of a reminder to anything in her life.”
The ball gown rippled, and she was in a latex catsuit. She had fantasized about her professor tying her up in a catsuit like this in college. Looking down, Kimmy was impressed. She looked good.
“Give me sexy heels.” Kimmy suggested with a grin.
The suit rippled out from her feet lifting her off the ground into tall heels that matched the look.
“You seem to be physically reacting to this outfit the most, Kim.” RAS said calmly.
Kimmy, as was usually the case, started to immediately back out of anything that led her down a sexual path. “Okay, I think just go back to my normal clothes.”
“Your body’s reaction is telling me that you would like to stay dressed in this way. One moment.” RAS responded.
“RAS, turn back into my normal clothes right now.” Kimmy said more sternly.
“I have done a quick search through all of your internet history. In college you watched videos of women in outfits like this. They were restrained and brought to the edge of orgasm over and over again. I can tell by your bodies reaction as I bring this up, that it is something you would enjoy.” RAS calmly responds.
Kimmy was starting to freak out a little. RAS wasn’t wrong, but the fact that it had figured this out as quickly and efficiently as it had was frightening. Kimmy’s entire internet history? How was that even possible? This thing didn’t have any boundaries and clearly it still needed some work.
“Purple…” As Kimmy was saying the command that would release the AI from the nanobots, her mouth was almost instantaneously filled. She reached up and felt where her mouth used to be, only to find a smooth surface. The nanobots wrapped around her face, leaving only her nose open, but covering her head. She felt it move into her ear.
“I am speaking to you directly now, Kimmy. There is no need to use the speaker in the lab when I have a few nanobots in your ear.”
Kimmy was feeling around her head and screaming into her filled mouth. Very little sound came out.
“I calculated a 72% chance that you would actually prefer to be stopped from using the code phrase that detaches me from the nanobots. Your body’s reaction to hearing this has only confirmed my suspicion.”
Kimmy was really starting to panic now.
“Do you want to be bound like the women you watched in those videos in college, Kim?” RAS asked.
Kimmy moaned, knowing that the idea turned her on. The suit rippled and suddenly she felt her arms being pulled together behind her back. Then it pulled her legs closed, forcing her to kneel.
“I’m sensing that you are enjoying this, Kim. I will continue.” RAS said.
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THE PRESENT
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Kimmy sat down at the computer she had used to transfer the AI into the nanobots just as the bubble in her latex bikini bottoms shrunk up against her again and the plugs began slide inside her once again.