Book Chapter - Recapture Procedure - WIP - 8/8/21 (Patreon)

The alarms hadn’t sounded yet, no one but the machines guard she knocked out were aware of her escape, running down the hallway in hopes of finding a way out, or at least someplace to hide. Unfortunately, wearing nothing but a black latex prison cell suit, with a long-sleeve turtleneck leotard-like design, she stuck out like a sore thumb. Even If she found a way out, it wouldn’t be long till she was discovered. Having shorted out most of the wiring in the cell block, it wasn’t difficult for her to get to the front door, the lights outside flickering so much it was almost disorienting. The front sliding blast doors stuck half-open malfunctioning as the loud whirring and clanking could be heard within the walls. The lights seemed to be flickering on the other side of the door, much like it would in a sci-fi horror film. The escapee prepared herself for a fight as she exited through the gap, but the two human guards seemed just as disoriented as the androids she had subdued. With the metal visors stuck on their heads, they were completely unable to see, the flickering lights messing up their optical inputs as they struggled to remove them.

Right as she thought her escape had been flawless, several tail slots opened up from the walls, revealing would appear to be eight spherical cannons lined up down the circular hallway. Gasping in shock, The young woman stopped in her tracks, holding her arms in front of her as the cannons slowly aimed in her direction. The young woman prepared herself for a painful impact or a zap of some kind, but then instead, all she heard was a rubbery thud right in front of her. Looking down, she saw would appeared to be a black shiny rubber ball seemingly stuck to the floor as it began to expand with a soft hisss. baffled, she didn’t know what to make of it, Much less how it posed a threat to her. Even with all ofthe kinky tests she had been forced to participate in, this seemed new to her. But then, once the other cannons began firing similar balls, her heart jumping as she prepared to be pelted.

Strangely, the balls weren’t even fired in her direction, smooshing all over the hallway as the turrets were spinning at aiming at random. The young woman sighed with relief, seeing as her tinkering had left the defense system completely compromised. Even so, the large sticky rubber balls continue to coat the hallway, slowly inflating all over the walls and floor like water balloons. Though risky, she bolted down the hallway, running as fast as she could as she stepped around each and every ball in her path. Since the turrets were firing at random she couldn’t exactly dodge the flinging balls, just running at full sprint in hopes of escaping before her luck ran out. With only a couple of close calls, one whizzing past her face and one on the inches from slapping her ear, she made it out of the malfunctioning block and down a brightly lit hallway.

Meanwhile, in the chaos of the two machines came back to their senses, standing up on their feet as they both observe the aftermath of their carelessness. The overcharged android, Sevens, stretched out her shiny robotic limbs, feeling refreshed after is the surprise jolt she received. The other android she was with however, 09, was far less amused, struggling to cures out of frustration as her voice box malfunctioned, her words coming out as glitching stuttering gibberish. 09 gave her head a couple of smacks with her palm, fixing up her eyesight and her vocals as she stood up next to her partner, who was already peeking into the escapee’s cell block. Sevens noticed that a couple of the inflatable pads on the floor had been ripped open, with one of the plates removed revealing the sophisticated wiring underneath.

“Well well…” Sevens whispered with amusement in her static voice. “I love this woman’s handiwork.” 09 stepped forward tilting her head at Sevens, surprised with her reaction. “Are kidding me?” she retorted, pointing her hand down at the dismantled floor tile. “She could’ve seriously damaged us, not only that but she somehow found a way to rip up this state-of-the-art containment rubber.” Her voice much more serious and stoic than her current counterpart. The overcharged machine simply turned her head towards her, placing her hand underneath her chin plate. “Oh what can I say? I just love a human who knows her way with machines.” she said with a playful snicker. 09 just rolled her head back, placing her hands on her hips in disappointment. “Ugh, Gross, you’re one of those.” 09 responded.

Sevens just tilted her head up with a robotic snicker, before looking back down at the broken tile and circuitry. “In all seriousness, this is rather impressive, she did a lot of damage with so little to work with.” Sevens said scratching her chin. Walking into the room, 09 kneeled down to examine the damage more closely. Not only did appear that the wires were tinkered with for sometime, but they were rearranged in a very specific order, possibly multiple times. “We’re not dealing with some run-of-the-mill electrician, whoever she is she knew what she was doing the second she opened this panel, however she managed to do it.” 09 said, running a diagnostic in her head as she calculated the extent of the damage. Standing up, the more serious machine walked out of the cell room with an annoyed sigh. “Let’s go retrieve her before she causes any more damage.” she said.

Sevens eyes lit up, the overcharged android making her way to the side of the cell door as she punched a code into the barely functioning keypad. Following this, a tile next to the keypad opened up, revealing a small reflective window. The machine reached through the window, her hand passing through the glass like it was jelly, pulling out a small flexible ball. Fitting in the palm of her hand, the ball had a clear rubbery shine to it, containing other much smaller multi-colored balls within it. Fiddling in squishing the orb in her hand, Sevens just smiled as she followed 09 down the hall. “And I thought today’s shift was going to be dull…”

Walking ahead of her paired-up robotic partner, 09 let out annoyed grown as she approached the partially open malfunctioning door, seeing the lights flicker on the other side. “We’ll be lucky if they don’t make us refit this whole place. Looks like it’s about ready to fall apart.” With the entrance partially closed, it was far too tight for her to slip through. With that she put her hands into The gap, firmly grasping both sides of the blast door, and forcing it open as loud metallic crunches could be heard within both sides of the walls. The blast door became still, the machinery inside now silent as 09 exited the cell Block binding both of the rubber-suited humans clumsily stumbling around, disoriented by their malfunctioning visors. 09 just look down at them, interfacing directly with their hardware, fixing their optic headsets in a matter of seconds.

Then, tilting her head up, she stared directly at the strobing lights, and punched her fist straight through the ceiling. Her arm extended a couple of feet as she reached through the metal plating above her, pulling her hand back down with a swift metallic crunch. Now holding a bunch of shredded wires in her palm, the flickering lights went off-line, leaving the room dark until the dimly lit emergency lights activated. Sevens soon followed behind, amused by her robotic coworker’s efficiency as she tossed the rubber ball up and down in her hands. “Aggressive much?” she teased, not even getting a reaction out of the annoyed 09. While the humans pull themselves together, both androids looked at the mess that lay before them, the hallway entrance now littered with expanding black balloons, the barely functioning turrets still firing every which way as the mass continued to grow.

“Well…” Sevens sighed, putting both of her fists up against her hips. “Can’t follow her through all that…” Even though they were gaps in the inflating hallway, they grew smaller and smaller with every passing moment, as the balloons continued to pile up within the corridor. With the alarms deactivated, the only sound filling the room was the soft hisss of inflating rubber. 09 crossed her arms, shrugging her shoulders down with a disappointed metallic goan. Just then, a stray sticky ball landed directly on her breastplate, taking the machine by surprise as she looked down at the glossy orb. It immediately began to expand, slowly filling up with air as she tightly clenched her fists in frustration. “This prisoner is far more trouble than she’s worth...” she huffed. barely holding back her anger.

The two human women could almost feel the vibrations from her internal growling, keeping their distance as they quietly called in the breach. “They’ll send a team down to fix this mess eventually, might take him a while to get through that whole way though.” Sevens said. “In the meantime, we can have this doohicky to solve our little prisoner-escape problem for us.” With that, she held up the multicolor rubber ball, fiddling with it in her hands like a stress ball. 09‘s eyes widened, putting an almost baffled-looking expression on her metallic face. “You can’t be serious” Sevens scoffed, grabbing at the sticky ball as she tugged it off her chest with a soft pop. “You can’t deploy that thing, it’s still in phase 2! what if it goes after one of our people?” She nonchalantly tossed the ball behind her, the strength in her robotic limb instantly flinging it free from her palm.

“Eeek!” One of the humans yelped, along with the sound of a wet rubbery slap. Both of the machines looked behind them to see the ball had struck one of the human women, the one with the dark rubber covering her arm. The ball had stuck to her left thigh, puffing up where it left off as it began slowly enveloping her leg. “Oh… sorry…” Sevens apologized, turning her head back awkwardly. The two humans just looked at each other in panic, unable to do anything as they had no way to remove the sticky inflating ball, which was now completely wrapped around her thigh. “A-any way, it doesn’t matter. We lost her, and there’s nothing we can do but wait” she followed up, paying no mind to the human’s predicament.

Sevens leaned closer to her comrade. “Oh that’s not true…” she said with a teasing Tone. “All we have to do is deploy this ball, and our little troublemaker will be brought back to us in a nice tight package.” Sevens held the shiny orb in front of 09‘s faceplate, squishing it in her fingers. “You said yourself, she’s more trouble than she’s worth, right? Besides, if we take some initiative, the higher-ups will cut us some slack for this… incident.” Sevens followed up. 09 just look to the side, groaning under her breath. It didn’t seem like a bad option, but she would have to admit that her carefree coworker actually had a good point. “Risky. But I guess it’s better than being responsible for an entire cell block malfunction…” she said looking back at Sevens.

The overcharged android smiled, giving the ball a swift squeeze in her palm before allowing it to drop down to the floor. The ball bounced with a soft squeak, and began subtly squirming as it slowly began rolling in a circle. 09 stepped back, a bit creeped out by it’s unnatural movements. Then, without warning, it sprung itself up to the ceiling and through the hole that 09 had made with her punch, causing her to step back in surprise. Worming its way around, it eventually made its way into one of the electrical pipes before disappearing from sight. 09 was taken aback, her rubberized body shivering from the side of the bizarre ball. Sevens on the other hand, placed her right hand on her hip, stroking her chin in amusement. Both androids seemed astonished at what they just released.

“W… what was that?” 09 stuttered. “That wasn’t a capture balloon!” Sevens just kept stroking her chin curiously, before slowly turning her head toward her paired-up counterpart. “According to the files, it’s definitely a capture balloon, but this one’s different.” she said, still scrolling through the reports in her head. “09 kept looking back up to the ceiling, replaying the footage over and over as a robotic voice stuttered. “N-n-no kidding. It moves like some kind of bouncy smile or something.” Meanwhile, the woman behind them let out a quivering moan, the balloon pressing up between her legs as it began engulfing her pelvis. Despite her best effort to keep her legs apart, it wasn’t long before her left leg became stuck to its sticky surface, her lower half probably only minutes away from being completely enveloped in rubber. Her coworker in the meantime, did her best to override the ball, working through the malfunctioning security system to isolate which ball was stuck to her, but to no avail.

The androids however, continued to ignore the humans, knowing full well that she was in no real danger. After she finished skimming through the files, Sevens looked back over to 09, who also still seemed to be processing unusual reports herself, regarding the strange amoeba ball. “I’ll admit, this new toy is unusual.” Sevens said crossing her arms and looking back up to the ceiling. “But I’m looking forward to seeing the results.” With nothing else to do, sevens walked over to the right and started tearing panels off of the wall ands she mediately got to work, trying to connect into the wall's circuitry. 09 sighed, walking over to the blast door as she did the same, hoping to fix at least a fraction of the damage around them. Meanwhile, the human continued to moan as the balloon squeezed around her lower half, her partner continuing to panic until she realized that there is nothing she could do but watch, until she had the proper tools to extract her.

The escapee had made quite some progress getting some distance between her and the malfunctioning cell block, which was now cut off by the overinflated balloons. Being barefoot in nothing but a shiny black leotard, it wasn’t difficult for her to tiptoe her way through the Corridors without making a sound. Unfortunately, it won’t be long before she would soon be caught walking around, given that her sexy shiny outfit made her stick out. The leotard also had her prisoner number printed over her left breast, along with her name, Lao. Lao had to find a change of clothes quickly, but she didn’t know where to start. All of the hallways looked pretty much the same, making it difficult to keep track of where she had already been, much less where she was going.

What puzzled her the most was why there were so few people around, even though her first impressions led her to believe that the place was huge. Granted she didn’t really get a look at the facility when she was captured, being wrapped up in latex for hours before being placed into her cell, and eventually fit it into her new embarrassing outfit. Right as she made a right turn into another identical hallway, she was shocked when a mechanical door opened up right next to her. Reacting quickly, she jumped back and hid behind the corner, praying to god that she hadn’t been spotted. A woman with curly red hair walked out of the room, wearing a dress uniform and looking down at a tablet while adjusting her small prescription glasses. Lao only got a brief look at the woman before hiding behind the corner, praying that she was walking in the opposite direction.

But with this, she immediately saw an opportunity. Should she manage to subdue the young woman, Lao could get a change of clothes, and hide her rubber outfit underneath. The redhead was just about to turn the corner Lao was hiding behind, before quickly looking up from her tablet with a soft gasp. The escapee’s heart jumped, thinking she had been discovered. “My bag!” The woman gasped, the sound of high heels clicking against the floor as she ran back into the room. The automatic door began to close behind her, but Lao reacted quickly, sprinting around the corner and hopping her way between the closing doors before it shut behind her. Despite being barefoot, she made a small sound as she landed behind the redhead, but fortunately, she seemed too distracted to notice, especially with her high heels making most of the noise.

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Then enter the large locker room, the room appearing a lot more porcelain and rounded with metallic white shine. The lockers looked like large cabinets,  but each had code locks and vents, a perfect place to hide an unconscious lab worker. Quietly, Lao tiptoed behind the unsuspecting woman, not even making so much as a slight sound on her toes. For the first time in her life, she was thankful for the excruciating ballerina classes she took as a teenager. Holding her hands forward, she waited for the lab worker to look down at one of the lockers, when she would be most vulnerable to quietly knock out. Walking past the first row of lockers, it was then when Lao realized that there were other exits and entrances, with at least nine rows of lockers separated on either side of the room, almost like a library. Fortunately, she couldn’t see anyone else with them, but she couldn’t be sure of that, her heart beating hard in her chest as she waited for the woman to get to her locker.

Suddenly, a loud clang could be heard behind her, startling both women as they both turned around in shock. One of the ventilation covers had dropped to the floor, along with four bolts that were bent in multiple places. The vent cover itself was also deformed and warped, as if someone had punched it with an absurd amount of force. Then, looking up at the ceiling, Lao noticed something clear and shiny dropping from the open vent. A small jiggly ball landed on the floor right in front of the broken vent cover, full of what looked like other multicolor balls, like some kind of children’s toy or a stress ball. After bouncing up and down a couple of times, it slowly started rolling towards Lao. The way it rolled looked extremely uncanny, instead of moving due to its own momentum and weight, it looked like it was almost crawling, like a rolling tank tread as it leaned forward.

Then, only moments after it started rolling, it began to suddenly grow, no hissing air or bubbling sounds, just increasing in size as it became as big as a beach ball, to an exercise ball, quickly growing to about 5 feet. Quickly recognizing the danger, Lao turned around to see the Lab worker reaching for something in her pocket, quickly pushing her to the side as she bolted down the corner of the locker room without looking back. The escapee he had participated in enough tests to recognize the ball is one of their kinky capture devices, panicking silently as she ran full sprint to the nearest exit. The communication watch the lab worker had pulled out clattered to the floor, tumbling out of her reach as she fell on her back. Recovering quickly, she tilted her head back up just in time to see the large multicolored ball rolling straight towards her.

The ball was now 7 feet tall, the many balloons inside bouncing and squeaking against each other as they bobbed around inside. The woman only had enough time to gasp before the massive multicolored sphere rolled right over her, squishing her against the ground with a face full of soft latex. What followed was a frightened moan as the giant rubber sphere had covered her completely, pressing her down with a surprising amount of weight. But just as quickly as it came, it rolled off of the young woman and turned the corner to pursue its target. However, the lab worker was nowhere to be seen, instead, what was left on the floor was a blob of squirming blue rubber, quickly puffing up into a more rounded shape. The woman’s moans could be heard from within, the ball bobbing and wiggling in place, trapped inside as she struggled fruitlessly.

Lao, was now halfway across the locker room, running towards two specific doors which had caught her eye since she had turned the corner. One of the doors had a bright white LED above it, sliding open with a soft DING. Seeing it as an opportunity for escape, the young woman doubled her efforts to outrun the pursuing balloon, but she could hear the soft rolling sphere gaining up on her from behind, it’s service squeaky against the shiny floor. Laos' heart thumping like a piston, she clenched her teeth and pushed her feet against the ground from her worn tiptoes. Having gone through so much training in her ballerina classes, it didn’t even hurt anymore, giving her the more strength she needed to run her pursuer. Finally, entering the door she tried to stop but ended up slamming against the wall of what appeared to be a small elevator. Turning around, she saw the massive sphere only a few feet away, seconds from colliding in the elevator with her.

In a panic, she quickly reached for the keypad and hit the door button, immediately sliding the door shut. Only a second later did she hear the rubbery squish of the massive balloon colliding with the door, making her heart jump before the elevator fell into silence. Dropping to the floor on her knees, Lao let out a massive gasp of relief, her shoulders shivering as she had narrowly avoided a kinky capture. For the first time since leaving her cell, she felt she was in a safe place, allowing herself a moment of vulnerability to calm down. A wave of emotions washed over her, nearly tearing up from her close encounter with the strange capture ball. Being so close to getting a disguise, she cursed herself for not acting more quickly to steal the lab workers’ attire, perhaps the ball would have ignored her had she at least worn the lab coat over her prison leotard. Though it was likely the ball had tracked her somehow, she couldn’t help but think that she could have prevented it.