Two days later, Ken returned. He was surprised that Tommy ordered him to strip again, but this time had Ken lie on what looked like a dentist's chair. He proceeded to lather up Ken's chest, and shave his chest explaining that he needed to have a smooth surface to connect monitoring sensors. Ken agreed. Tommy even gave Ken a nice beverage to drink. Ken sort of dozed off. When he woke up, he felt cold. He rubbed his chest. The hairy thatch was gone. He felt so cold and naked. His hand slid downward tracing his former treasure trail.
"Damn, you Tommy!" said Ken sitting up. His pubes were shaved too, so were his arms and legs. He reached up and felt his bald head. He would pound that jerk of a brother of his flat.
The door opened. Ken leapt off the exam chair.
"Oh, I'm sorry I didn't mean to startle you," said the buxom nurse.
Ken blushed and covered himself as he realized he was getting hard looking at the hot young nurse.
"Nah, I just dozed off, and sort of forgot where I was," he said.
"Oh, well, please get back in the chair. I'm here to connect the electrodes before you get in the tank," she said.
"Tank? Electrodes?" Ken asked uncertainly.
"Yes, you signed up for the level 10 experiment. Don't you remember?"
"Oh, sure. It's the one that pays the best, right? I'm always a bit groggy when I first wake up," Ken said.
"Well, I guess it does pay the best," the nurse said thoughtfully. She wondered if this guy even read or understood what he had signed up for? She shrugged, it wasn't her problem. He was cute, but he was old enough, and probably macho enough to have known what experiment he signed up to participate in. Guys like him thought they were supermen. Well, we'd find out soon enough, she thought. She applied the glycerin gel and the wireless electrode sensors to his chest. head, and crotch. She left as Tommy entered.
"Hey, bro, Nurse Parker's got you all hooked up?"
"Yeah, Tommy, so what's this all about?" Ken said getting up and in Tommy's face.
"Ken, I explained it all to you. I guess you tuned me out again," Tommy said with a sigh.
Ken paused and stepped back. He did have a habit of tuning out Tommy when he started talking Nerdling, as Ken called it.
"Why shave my head and nuts? I thought you were only going to shave my chest?"
"Well, I explained," Tommy said rolling his eyes like he hated having to repeat himself, "We could do the heart, lung and stomach analysis today, and the head and genital regions next week, or we could do all of them at once. If you liked, but it would be necessary to remove all the hair from your head and nether regions too."
Ken could sense himself drifting off after Tommy said heart, lung and stomach...
He shrugged, "Okay, so what about the tank?"
"It's a sensory deprivation tank, so we can get a baseline without any distractions. You said you'd been in them before?" Tommy said.
"What? Oh, yeah, salt water tanks. Coach had us use those for meditation last season, to help us visualize. But I don't recall telling you about that? But I guess I must've."
Tom almost said, "No, of course you didn't tell me. And I didn't tell you anything either. I just drugged that drink, and shaved you without telling you, you big jerk. Oh, and I added some depilatory to make sure it takes extra long to grow back." But he didn't.`
Once in the tank. Ken sort of drifted off. The computer locked into the electrode sensors and synchronized them with the special experimental article of clothing that Tom had prepared. Soon Ken would be totally attuned to the garment. He would smell, taste, and feel everything that happened to the garment as if it was happening to him.
Tommy was planning to wear the garment himself to see if it would turn Ken into his gay sex slave.