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20. I5: The Cafeteria's new employ

19. The Cafeteria

18. I5: New Developments

17. I5: Resistance efforts

16. Hate and Fate

15. ---SEVERAL MONTHS LATER---

14. Day 9

13. It's Cold In the Empty Void

12. Things Hit Home

11. They Taketh Away and They Give

10. Approaching Storm On the Horiz

9. Flipping Through the Programmi

8. Smells Like Change

7. Horror, Now Coming To You LIVE

6. Infamous and Invisible

5. Black Friday Clearance: Everyt

4. We Are The Infamous Five

3. Outbreak

2. The Rise of the Infamous Five

1. You Are What You Wish

I5: The Cafeteria's new employees.

on 2013-12-06 08:15:01

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I had been anticipating these arrivals ever since I heard about the alterations to some poor women in Texas a while back. I kept tabs on them from time to time for my wife in case one of them somehow showed interest in our services.

The women were all altered similarly, I felt bad for them though since besides Stephi they were the most drastically altered victims of the I5 I've ever seen since the mass zappings during the washington rally, that reminds me I need to pick up some milk.

Unlike Stephi however they still retain their speech and hearing, whereas Stephi is all ass and cunts with no way of communication other than when she blindly rubs up against any person for want of affection. Stephi is fascinating to study, I wonder if the I5 had altered his mind or if there was any mind left in Stephi's body to have her act in such an animalistic way, her actions mimic that of a common house cat or maybe it's just Stevens way of coping with her new situation. Stephi uses Kila's enormous testicles as a makeshift bed every now and then when she's not seeing clients, Kila enjoys the companionship.

I watch Stephi curled up legs folded, knees facing eachother on each of the bean bag sized testicles as the back door of the warehouse buzzer rings for entrance. I take a deep breath as I make my way towards the back door and greet the latest employees of the Cafeteria.

I'm greeted by a young man with a forlorn look on his face along with two other older men with similar faces. I greet them with a good morning but they only stare blankly at me with such pitiful expressions. I stand there awkwardly with my hand out for a handshake while I falter waiting for a reply. We stare at eachother in silence for a few more seconds before one of the older men walks forward and looks me intensely in the eyes as if trying to read my expression.

"What is your name?" He asks, his voice is cold and hard which causes me to step back a bit. I stutter quietly and regain my composure.

"George briggs sir" I answer. He stares hotly at my face as if engraving my name deeply into his memory.

"I'll remember that" He says cryptically as he turns away and takes his place behind the other older man. The sad looking young man regards me once again.

"I'm sorry about Samuel, he's worried about what we're doing. This was a hard decision to come to and you have to understand we still love and would do anything for our loved ones it's just that financially we can no longer afford to...meet their special needs" The man struggled to say. As Samuel came forward once again and stood tense in front of me.

"I'll be keeping on eye on Carla daily you hear me?! I expect you to abide by the details in our contract or else I will bring the hammer down on you so hard the entire state will feel it!" Samuel threatened while shaking a fist at me.

"Please sir, you must understand I didn't start this company for my own gains, in fact I'm the least paid person here! you must trust me when I tell you I'll abide by all the details and more in our contract. I serve not the people that pay for our services but the employees who work here" I explained.

"Bullshit! I know people like you. You dont think I've experienced this kind of crap before? It's not the first time I've seen someone try and exploit Carla because of her alteration. I've heard about the things they do to women like Carla and It's disgusting. What makes you so different?!" Samuel spat.

"Look sir, I dont know what you know about the Cafeteria but this entire orginzation was created as a way to help my wife who was also zapped. I did this entirely for her and when she started to organize community and charities for other altered people I felt it was my obligation to also help those with similar needs like my wife has. You can come in and ask any of my current employees how they are treated, They are free to leave any time they like but they choose to either live on premises or nearby because of how well they are treated and respected here." I offered as I motioned for him to come inside, Samuel looked at me with for once something close to remorse before his face hardened and he brushed past me tersely. The second older man looked up at me and smiled briefly before staring pitifully at a picture he held in his hands.

"Thank you sir...I know Gina will be in good hands it's just hard to let go of them, I've felt closer to her ever since her alteration but It's just gotten harder and harder to take care of our women...I wish I could do more for her...I...well..." He cut himself off as he struggled to say more.

"I'll just go get them, they're in the vans" The young man said before slowly shuffling towards two white shipping vans in the back parking lot. I couldn't quite see what he was doing in the van but he was taking a long time and I didn't want to rush him in whatever he was saying or doing, he seemed distraught enough as it is. The older man was staring intently at the picture in his hands as he held his grip tightly on the photo, I couldn't see it clearly but from the reflection it seemed like an old wedding photo. I felt for the guy and was about to offer some words of comfort when Samuel walked out the door. He walked towards me, and I braced myself before I was overtaken by a very tight and emotional hug. I stood there in shock while he started to weep into my shoulder.

"I...I'll call every day....please, I just want to keep hearing her voice...and If you ever need...need anything or, if she asks for anything dont hesitate to call me...I'll be here in no time" He cried into my shoulder, I stiffly patted him on the back and told him I would honor his wishes.

The young man came back and I soon got my glimpse of the women I had agreed to hire. At first glance calling them women or even human wouldn't make much sense since they no longer had any remaining feminine features or any defining human features either, besides one large human like feature. That once feature made up their entire body in fact and it was very obvious what it was. Their entire bodies were restructered entirely until all that remained was what resembled a six foot long smooth human penis and testicles. It was truly the most bizarre sight even in this crazy I5 infected world. A literal pair of giant cock and balls was sitting in front of me and no less than four I was staring at in person.

Each of the giant male genitals had their own differences, the first one was a very dark tan with a light pink glans at it's cock head. The second one was a very pale white and seemed to have a large mole on it's right testicle. The third was a mocha brown color and the last one was just like the pale one with the difference being that while the other penises cockheads had the look of being curcumsized this last one had it's foreskin intact making for an even odder sight. I couldn't help but be slack jawed at the sight in front of me, it's not everyday you see a pair of giant human sized sentient dicks breathing right in front of you.

"James...I,...I'll missh You" A slurred female voice called out from the dark tan penis, it's urethra moving oddly as it struggled to form words, however besides it's urethra nothing else moved. The young man who I presumed was James walked up to the dark tan penis and embraced it while he laid his head on it's shaft and cried into it.

"I'm so sorry Gina...I'm so sorry" He cried, while "Gina" continued to try and sway his tears with her words of "Ill be alright" and "I'll always love you" It was a tender sight no matter how bizarre it seemed as he continued to embrace the giant dark prick. The older man moved towards the penis that was uncircumsized and gently peeled back the hood as if one would a veil at a wedding, obviously familiar with doing this before.

"I'll always love you Kayla...dont forget that. You'll always be beautiful to me no matter how you look. I feel in love with your soul...not your body" The man said gently as he craned his neck up and kissed the slit of the cock passionitely and unashamed. As he pulled back, I could only hear a small whisper of "I love you" come from the prick before it's hood fell back over the glans of it's head.

Samuel moved away from me and regarded the pale skinned penis and stared at it for a while before engaging it in the same strong hug he had given me, His hands had encircled the shaft as he rubbed it's flesh affectionately. My eyebrows raised as I heard a cute feminine giggle from the tip of it's cockhead. Samuels strong show of affection soon had another reaction, one that only comes natural when one strokes passionitely at a penis. Carla's neck began to lengthen and harden slightly at Samuels strokes, a girlish moan was heard before Samuel gasped and stepped back. Samuel blushed and began to apologize to Carla before she shushed him and thanked him for his display of love towards her, her words slow and sluggish in her erect state. I couldn't help but notice though that the last penis with the mole was all by itself and no one to console it. The rest were pre-occupied with their family so I took it upon myself to introduce myself.

I walked up to the large immobile penis and stared for a moment, how does one introduce yourself to a dick? I've become used to seeing the sight of penises nearly everytime I walk into work now but seeing one at such a size and stature was truly something else. The women looked nothing more than a disembodied pair of cock and balls, no eyes or mouth were left but they could still hear and speak albeit with a lisp. I tentatively reached out my hand and petted it's shaft before I pulled back, the skin was very warm and felt like my own penis would feel. The large dick made no movements, besides becoming giant phalluses they were also completely paralyzed, the only movements being when they became erect or when they became soft like any normal penis.

"Umm...Hello...My name is George, I'll be taking care of you from now on...can you tell me your name miss..." I trailed off and left the rest for her to pick up. The only response was a harsh female laugh.

"That's funny, calling me a miss, is that a joke" The penis said bitterly.

"I'm sorry, I dont know your name yet...I'm trying to get to know you" I explained.

"So what? You can use me like some pet? Like a sex toy for your amusement? or like some perverted spooge cow? I know how you people are, no matter how many times Gina told me you would be different...you dont know what I've been through...WHat they did to me" She screamed harshly at me grabbing the attention of the other men.

"I keep asking for anyone, to just fucking end my life and kill me but no one has the balls to do it. HAHAHA I've got the biggest fucking balls and I cant do shit about it" She laughed. I stepped back as Samuel stepped forward.

"Michelle, Please calm down...I've been inside, they're different. I know that what you've been through can never be forgotten. I cant forget what I saw either...but I've seen them, I've spoken with the people in there...they are different...they'll honestly take care of you I swear it!" Samuel pleaded towards who I now learned was Michelle.

"I trust you Sam, but...I...cant go through that again...It was too much for me to bear...please Sam, promise me that if something happens to me that you'll ...let me finally go...please Sam...dont leave me here without finally promising me that!" The penis yelled. Samuel looked down sadly, even though the cock had no eyes he was afraid to meet it's gaze.

"I...I promise you michelle" he sweared mournfully. The exchange was intense and emotionally exhuasting. I couldn't help but feel strongly myself if I was ever in a situation like hers. The mood had gone very dark and I decided to break up the silence once more.

"Well. I promise Michelle that I'll do everything in my power to make sure you feel at home and loved...I'm more than sure You'll find our establishment to be nothing like you've experienced." I promised. Michelle however chose to remain silent. I sighed and began to explain our accomodations for the women and where they would be staying and how they would be taken care of.

As the men wheeled in the women on specially made carts I turned back to the empty parking lot and regarded an odd feeling like somewhere I was being watched. I saw nothing in the distance but empty parking spaces and abandoned industrial warehouses. I shaked off the feeling and went inside, not knowing that that feeling was the only warning I would get about my inevitable fate.




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