About 2:30am Joe and his crew are heading through Rico's neighborhood. Not ones to be quiet they are slamming
the trash cans to empty them and tossing the empties to the side of the road.
Joe is driving. He has been doing this job for 20 years and is in a large set of coveralls that don't even zip
up the front of his large frame. He is muscled but there is quite a bit of fat over the once Adonis frame. He
has a greying beard and is watching as his crew empties can after can into the back of the truck.
Eric a big black muscled man. Damn he was hot, could have been in the Mr. Universe contest if he had wanted
but was just a garbage man at this time, was tossing the cans in the back and back to the street like they
were rag dolls.
Paul was a tall lanky sort of ginger guy. Not nearly as capable as Eric but he was doing well.
As they got in front of Rico's place it woke Rico up. Damn them. Every week they do this.
He tossed three Skylanders on the platform and pulled up the chronivac and within seconds he was changing the
garbage men.
What the hell is happening to me Joe gurgled out as his limbs stiffened up. It was almost like he could see
through himself as his body changed and then it changed and became more opake. He couldn't see Eric or Paul
but the same things were happening to them.
It seemed like an eternity to him but it must have been less than a few minutes when he found himself on a
platform in Rico's apartment. Rico ended the program grabbed the three plastic, perfect representations of the
garbage men from outside and put them in a box. He put a label on the box and postage on it and put it on the
table next to the door and went back to bed.
In the morning he headed to the post office and sent the box out. He noticed some cops checking out the trash
truck as he went by and a crew was getting ready to bring it back.
Rico tossed the box into the post box and headed off.
Joe and his crew were in a dark box for days when the top was ripped open and light suddenly streamed through
the top of the box. A big hand grabbed them and pulled them out. In the box with the garbage men was a note.
Dear Sam: I know that you will enjoy these characters. I picked them out just for you. Please enjoy them as
you have enjoyed the ones in the past.
As the plastic men were tosseled around they were able to see the owner of the big hand that had grabbed them
and it was a pudgy nerd of a boy about 18. He put them on the platform and a virtual world formed around them.
The boy took Joe first and he found himself in a rather stylized sling. He had been stripped of his ill
fitting overalls and was now dressed in a leather harness. Legs were in stirrups up in the air as were his
arms. His head hung down and a voice over started. The boy had brought up a story, a bad story, from the
internet about a guy in a sling that had an endless number of men ready to use him both anally and orally. And
there they were lined up to rape Joe. Not being real there was no pain for Joe but he was realizing what was
going on and could do nothing about it. His jaws seemed to stretch to accommodate the size of the character he
serviced as did his ass. His belly jiggled as he was pounded from one side to another and filled with cum. He
even seemed to be enjoying it as his cock would spurt like a water fountain from time to time or it could be
that one of the men just hit the right point on his prostate and really stimulated him. The boy watched Joe
for about 20 minutes and then headed to Paul.
Paul a lanky ginger guy was as comical naked in the virtual world as he would have been in the real world. He
found a big burly dominant sort and he clipped Paul's nuts off. Being a virtual image he healed immediately
but Paul was feeling the loss of his balls. He put a dog collar on him and had him on his hands and knees
walking him around like a dog. As he played with Paul he was peeing on him and in him. Using him as a toilet.
It seemed to be an almost constant flow. When he had gotten his fill of peeing the owner took his big burly
arm and rammed it up Paul's ass so quick it looked like it was meant to be there.
Now Eric's turn came around. The boy pulled up a site about bestiality. Eric could see where he was and if he
could have panicked he would have. This big black man would have dominated anyone in his world and it was
quite the change when he was strapped face down to a bench and he heard the clomp of something moving toward
his ass. There with one quick move he was invaded by a massive cock. Paul and Joe could see the invasion of
Eric by something that looked somewhat like a my little pony character but this thing was hung.
Peter time for bed. The boy's mom yelled up to him. He left the computer on and the three were raped all night
by their scenarios and in the morning when Peter woke up he unstrapped Joe. Unharnessed Paul, and unstrapped
Eric. Each one of them were very bloated in their virtual world from the massive amounts of cum and pee in the
case of Paul that was inserted into them over the night.
As Peter ended the program they were back to their plastic bodies not bloated and fully intact. Paul had his
balls back but the memories were still there.
Peter was a deviant sort and would play with his new characters every night.