Black Site: Infinite

	“Ngggh....” That was all the criminal Jackal could muster as he stirred awake from an unpleasant slumber, filled with a cold metallic aura of darkness.  All of his senses were draped in a thick fog, clouded vision and muffled hearing being the most prominent among his wobbling frame.  The joints of his body were stiff, even restricted to the point of zero movement what so ever, he could feel the clasp of metal cuffs around his wrists and ankles, making him stand straight up with his back against a chilling wall of steel.

	After another few minutes of composing himself more out of this groggy state, the black jackal shook his head to clear his vision and looked around and found himself inside of some sort of pod with a clear layer of hardened glass in front of him, acting as a viewing window from the outside.  He was rather irritated at his present predicament of being captured but his irritation only grew when the jackal saw that any scrap of clothing he had on before had be stripped away.  Looking out of the viewing window, Infinite saw more of those pods all lined up against each other side by side, sitting inside a very large room of dark metal and dim lights illuminating everything.

	“Release me at once!  Whoever you are, I will get out of here and once I do you'll suffer at my hands!  Do you hear me!?”  The jackal shouted out in an arrogant rage, struggling at his restraints all the while attempting to break free from the cold steel embrace.  The cuffs barely strained at all from the struggle, Infinite thrashing around as much as he could muster, but given that he no longer had the ruby, it would be a fruitless effort.  

	Suddenly a female voice chimed over an intercom, it was robotic yet natural to an extent as it spoke.

	“Subject BSP-8008 is now conscious.  Handler dispatched.”

	“Let me out of this cage you robotic cur!  I will NOT be held captive by a machine and you WILL release me at once!”  He belted out, raging at the AI who didn't respond in anyway which only served to fill his heterochromic eyes with more anger as he kept struggling and growling.  Soon however, pausing his tantrum, Infinite laid his eyes on what looked like a female mobian standing before his pod.  He could only sermonize this due to the body shape as all other features were hidden behind a black and white striped body suit that covered her completely, even her eyes were hidden behind a high tech looking visor.     

	She stared at him for a moment,  looking him over with an intimidating glare, silent all the while.  Of course the nature of the jackal compelled him to speak, or rather yell first.

	“Set me free this instant and tell me where I am or I send you to the darkest depths of oblivion!” Lurching forward at the end of his tirade, Infinite snarled all the while as the mysterious female paid his empty threat little mind.  After a moment, she would speak to him in a muffled voice under her helmet.  It was a calculated tone, commanding yet uninterested and blunt.

	“Your threats mean nothing 8008, nothing you do means anything now that you're in the black site.”

	“I AM INFINITE!  I am not any sort of label you give me! I commanded armadas and mercenaries the world over and you shall not talk down to me!  My deeds are legendary among mobian kind, I have slaughtered hundreds and will do the same with you if I am not released from this so called  Black Site this instant!”  

	Infinite's anger only grew as he screamed at the mysterious female, she in turn however, remained in her low tone, disinterested in his silly threats as she brought her wrist up slightly.  She tapped what looked to be a screen adorned on her arm as she spoke.    
	
	“That's why you're here 8008, given a thorough investigation into the severity of your actions, you have been branded as a non-person and all of your rights and belongings are forfeit.  Quite the file you have here too, several murders filling most of it that it's no surprise you're here now.  Now just another non-existent thing to everyone, even giving yourself a death sentence too.  Well, at least until we scooped you up.”  
	
	“I TOLD YOU TO--”

	“Enough of your prattling, initiate metal induction procedure. ”  The AI chimed in confirmingly once she had uttered those words, tapping the screen on her arm, she simply stood back and waited as a wirring noise filled Infinite's pod.  He would have continued to scream and berate the woman, if not for a strange feeling down at his toes.   Cold, Metallic, and liquid-like?   He quickly looked down and saw what looked to be a puddle of shiny metal below his feet, similar to the look of mercury.  In this instance though, the confused and angry Jackal realized that the liquid had begun to move up his feet!

	“What in the!?  What i-is this putrid substance!?  G-get it...o-o-off this...in...inst...aaahh...”  Before Infinite could finish is ti-raid, his anger and surprise started to rapidly decay as his face and tips of his ears fell into a deep shade of red as he blushed.  His body trembled downward, his knees shook, he moaned out of reflex as his frame was being assaulted with a deep sense of pleasure and lust.  Looking down, he was embarrassed to see that his shaft was standing straight up, hard and at attention, even more so than it usually was able to go.  

	“W-what is....th-th-this......what is it d-doing to-....mme....y-you can't....j-j-just~”  The liquid metal kept slowly trailing up the jackal's body, coating him in what looked to be a dark chrome as it ventured upward.  Soon, as it passed halfway up his legs, Infinite let out a hard moan as his head went up as much as it could and his knees knocked together.  His shaft spasm-ed in delight as he orgasmed, letting out a torrent of seed that hit against the pod glass and slowly trickled down into the metal puddle.  If he could pay attention, Infinite would see that his produced liquid was changed into the very thing causing such reactions in his body.  It was changing him.   

	“S-.......stooooaaaahhhh~!”  In a feeble attempt at resistance, Infinite tried in vain to thrash around, get away, something.  But the substance that was coating him, changing him, was just too strong for the weak jackal to handle as it kept creeping over his body to shape it.  His mind became clouded as if being dragged away and locked up the further the metal went over him, his will slowly slipping away as the lustful bliss gripped him tightly.  Then, it made it's way to his sizable orbs resting just below his still twitching pride, along-side his rear hole which was unwittingly entered into as well.  Once touched by the chrome fluid, the jackal's body was sent into an insane tizzy of desire.   His head flew back once more, his mouth a-gap with a lapping tongue, and his hips bucked forward into a climax even more powerful than the previous.

	The male moaned out with little resisting urges as his load reflected how forcefully good it felt, hitting the glass and mixing down below once again.  His body trembled and shook, most males never had orgasms that close back to back, this liquid was just full of surprises it seemed though it wouldn't really matter to him.  Panting and sweating with a face beat red, Infinite looked down at his body being taken from him, his mind growing more and more distant the further up the metal crawled.  And before he knew it, it was up to his neck.

	As Infinite looked on at himself, the liquid metal approaching his mouth, the altering sensations hit him one final time as he climaxed once more.  Entering his mouth and hitting him like a train of pleasure, his now metal coated cock released more streams of seed, however this time it was no longer it's usual white color.  Now, it was the same metallic liquid he was coated with, pouring out like a waterfall.   Soon, his face and head were completely covered and he looked like a rather turned on metal blob in the shape of a jackal.  His mind, thoughts and will locked away, now formed into something else.    
	 

	After a brief moment, familiar colors and patterns started to form on the shiny metallic surface of the encased dog mobian and soon, his form took on a similar appearance to what it was before with his fur patterns, albeit a darker shade and shiny filter.  When color was restored, Infinite opened his eyes, now with tinted black sclera and deep red irises, they resembled a robotic screen display.  One missing feature though, was a mouth, or lack their of.  Apparently this....new, version of the jackal wouldn't need to worry with words.

	“Liquid Robotization complete.”  The AI  proclaimed.  The captoring female who had seen all of this unfold looked at the jackal within his little prison.  Still bound, his shaft still at full attention, the only real differences being that now he was completely still, looking forward with an emotionless glare, and of course encased in metal.  She tapped on her wrist pad, causing the pod to open and Infinite's binds to release, his arms slowly drifting to his sides as a result.

	“Unit 8008, step out of the pod and stand at attention.”  With obedience rivaling a soldier, the robo-jackal stepped out of the pod and stood up as ordered, his gaze never drifting away from his forward facing position.  His commander slowly walked around and inspected him meticulously, going over detail after detail and adding them to her wrist set.

	“Zero resistance, good.  Get on your hands and knees.”  She barked and once again, without a single iota of hesitation, Infinite got down on all fours, still looking straight in an emotionless gaze.

	“Now, cum.”  Without barely moving his hips forward, and as if a trigger in his body, the jackal's metallic shaft shot out several more streams of shiny chrome liquid onto the ground in a sizable puddle.  His body, barely reacting to it.  The captor took a few more notes of data and then ordered him to stand back up.

	“Remarkable conclusion, dare I say this might be too effective.  These results should please MC Director Clove though some personality tuning should be added.  Now then, you will accompany me to section CE-1, Unit 8008.  We're going to be running a few more tests on you. They're going to take a while but we have a lot of time so don't worry....not that you can.”  

	Turning around, the shadowy female began walking down the room of pods to parts unknown to most, her new metallic, former mercenary, and still stiff dog mobian following right behind.  Completely, compliant.