'Congratulations!' is the message displayed across the holographic note I received from a Federation courier, 'You have been selected to serve on the Federation's new experimental cruiser X-1. A fully automated ship who's crew is tasked with monitoring the ships functions and AI to assess weather the technology is viable for an interplanetary defense fleet.' I couldn't believe my luck, such a cush gig for my first assignment straight out of the academy. Even better, my best friend through out the academy, an elf girl named Cass, will be there too. I quickly packed my bags and headed off for the transport station. I met Cass outside of the main entrance, we embraced with a big hug and a round of OMGs and I can't believe its! We then made our way inside and transported up to the X-1. Cass was assigned to the medical bay and I was assigned to the science wing, notably as Dr. Hyde's personal assistant. I didn't know much about him other than the rumors that spread around the acadamy of a ghoulish man who performed hideous experiments on unwitting victims. I shrugged the rumors off as just urban legends and hit my assigned quarters for a change into my uniform and a trip to meet my new boss. Our uniforms are short latex dresses; mine was red with black trim and barely covered my ass, it had a window cut out of the front that exposed my perky breasts, this style has been found to work well to distract enemy combatants long enough to overwhelm them, long black latex gloves that stretch past the elbow, and a pair of black knee high latex go-go style boots. I pulled my long brown hair back into a messy ponytail and made my way to the bowls of the ship to find the good doctor. As I walked down a dimly lit corridor I could have sworn I had heard a thump and a muffled scream pass above me through the celling panels, and figured I was hearing things. They say your first time in space can be very disorienting.
 
 Reaching the door of the science lab, I pressed the door panel to signal the doctor that I had arrived. A small jolly voice beckoned me inside. The door slid open and a sterile white lab room awaited, in my minds eye I was expecting concrete brick, candelabras, and gargoyles for some silly reason. In the middle of the room was a desk with a high backed chair, in that chair was a man. Dr. Hyde was not at all what I expected, he was a small man, maybe 5 foot on a good day, with a balding head ringed with white unkempt hair, he wore a white button down shirt and a brown vest with a red tie. He lowered his round rimmed glasses and looked me up and down. "Ummm...can I help you Cadet?" He asked.
 
 "Yes sir, I'm Cadet Wallace, I was assigned as your assistant, sir." I replied with a snap of attention and salute.
 
 He chuckled and waved it off, "At ease, cadet, I'm not a military man, I'm a scientist! Please, have a seat." He beckoned at the chair on the opposite side of his desk.
 
 I sat down, taking care not to flash him as these uniforms do not come with undergarments. "Now.", He continued. "Your job will be a crucial one, albeit a boring one. You will be in charge of collecting data from different terminals around the ship and running paperwork back and forth from me to the Captain and other departments. You see, we are testing a new security device on this ship that may completely remove the need for security officers entirely! We may never have to worry about intruders again!"
 
 I stared at him mouth agape, then shook my head and stammered, "H-How can that be? What does it do?"
 
 "I don't want to ruin the surprise just yet but it has a lot to do with my new invention, the recycler." Dr. Hyde walked over to a large machine and slapped his hand on the side of it. There were several of these machines neatly lined in rows, each one with several flexible tubes running off the tops of them into holes in the ceiling. A muffled scream rang out and Dr. Hyde shot a glance at one of his other lab coat wearing assistants who quickly turned up the light classical music that had been playing almost unnoticed in the room to this point. He cleared his throat, "The recycler uses a special mixture of acids and enzymes to breakdown organic matter into usable energy for the ships engines, any waste products can theoretically become spacefuel....including our enemies!"
 
 I stared in disbelief at Dr. Hyde as he struck his heroic pose. He was not at all what I expected, he didn't seem like the hunched mad scientist that wanted to dissect his assistants alive, he was so nice and welcoming. "Incredible." I managed to muster out from under my breath.
 
 "Yes, quite, now run along to sector 47G and get the me reading from the security panel there."
 
 "Right away, sir!" I saluted again, and quickly deflated into an apologetic grin and made my way toward the door, a louder muffled cry rang out from the box, or so I thought, but when I looked back at the Doctor he was still smiling a big reassuring smile at me. I shrugged and went off on my first assignment.
 
 Later that day, in the mess hall I met up with Cass and we gushed at each other about our first day of assignments. Medical charts, security readouts, advances in both fields beyond our wildest dreams. Her uniform was the same as mine except a gold color, her bobbed red haircut bounced wildly as she excitedly recapped her day. After a while the mood of the conversation shifted as she asked me if I noticed any of the new cadets were missing. I hadn't noticed, but then with all the moving around the ship I had been doing, I hadn't had time to meet anyone really aside from a passing greeting. The thought of those scream like sounds quickly passed in and out of my head again. Probably nothing. We emptied our food trays and began walking toward our cabins. Cass was stacked, much more endowed than I was in every way, breast, curves, ass, even what hung under her latex skirt was so long it stuck out from under the hem as she walked. This was not an unusual sight on these ships as it is just another distraction for our enemies to give us a split second advantage during an attack. She was quite popular at the academy, hell even I was on the business end of that monster a time or two, everyone wanted it. A mid-30s officer with a long blonde braid in her hair walked by us, struggling to take her eyes off Cass the whole way, and then proceeded down the hall in the direction we came from. Just then a klaxon sounded and the lights went red, 'Attention! This area will now be conducting a test of the new security protocols. Remain calm. This is only a test.' We heard a clang and a muffled vocal sound that was quickly drowned out by a 'schlurp!' and some suction noises. Finally another clang and it was over. The lights returned to normal and Cass and I blinked bewildered at each other. We slowly turned a looked up the hallway where the officer had gone, there was no one there, just a clipboard I remember seeing in her arms laying discarded in the floor. We hurried our way quietly to our quarters for the night.
 
 The next day I was working in a hallway near engineering when the red lights, claxons, and clangs went off again. I stopped what I was doing and looked all around trying to find the source of the noises, same muffle, same suction, same everything. I swear I heard a long muffled scream travel through the bulkhead above me, but as quick as it started, it was gone. I tried asking Dr. Hyde about it several times but he just reassured me that I would learn about the device in due time, but for now I was too low clearance to know. Frustrated with this answer, I took a break and stormed off to Cass' quarters for a nice vent session, and maybe a little more to calm my nerves. I hit the button on her door to chime her and let her know she had a guest and got no answer, I tried again, then knocked loudly and called her name. As I was knocking, I faced down at the floor and noticed through the edges of the door there was a red light. My heart sank and I began to hyperventilate. I used a special security key card I was privileged with and overrode the passcode to her door. As it slid up my jaw dropped to the floor at what I saw. There she was, sticking halfway out of some kind of rubber tube. The tube was vacuumed tight to her curvatious body, her perky breasts threatened to tear through it as they stretched the material. Her face made an imprint of a wailing mask, her mouth was wide, her screams and moans muffled like the others I had been hearing. Her bare legs were dangling off the ground as the thing must have grabbed her before she could put her boots on, her member dangled wildly as her uniform skirt was slurped up into the tube, a stream of white pearl dribbled out of the tip and splattered on the floor. I rememberd that Cass had a wild fantasy about being eaten alive by some alien creature out in some undiscovered reach of space that made her horny beyond belief, this situation was no doubt as tantalizing as it was terrifying. The tube worked its way down her hips and engulphed her ass and groin, her legs pressed together and slid up with ease. As her bare feet disappeared into the tube, a beautiful curvy shape slipped up and vanished into a hole in the ceiling tiles, the accompanying scream quickly silenced. I bolted out the door and down to Dr. Hyde's lab. The whole way I heard that scream coming from just above me, I could barely see with the tears that were streaming down my face. I burst into Hyde's lab just in time to see a distention in one of the tubes disappear into one of the recyclers. I grabbed him and screamed to release her at once. Hyde calmly explained that it was just a test and that Cass was perfectly safe, despite the screaming I could hear from the metal box, he claimed she was just in shock and once she realizes that there is no danger she will calm down and be released to be studied and then returned to work. I couldn't help but believe him and calmed down myself. He then gave me an assignment to get readings off a terminal by a remote part of the ship and sent me on my way with a reassuring smile.
 
 I arrived at storage bay 7 and made my way to the computer terminal. It had been off for sometime and rarely ever used. I tried to boot it up and after several attempts it finally came online. The screen came up and shown just a single sentence. 'I'm Sorry, Cadet.' I stared at it confused for a few long seconds, as the room lights changed to red. This time, there was no claxon, no warning, no test message, not even a clang of a wall panel flipping open, it was pure silence outside of my rapidly intensifying breath. The tube that came out of the silent wall panel was able to sense my body heat and stealthily worked its way up behind and above me, the 'mouth' of it positioned just about my head. Like a cobra is struck out at me simultaneously stretching open and forcing itself down onto my scalp. I could barely let out a whimper as the tube completely engulphed my head, my hands instinctively reached for the edges of the tube opening but it was vacuum sealed to my body now, there was no stopping it. The inside of the rubber tube was lined in a slick substance to help it glide quickly over its victim, the lubrication saturated my hair and got into my nostrils making it slightly hard to breath. I fell backwards and landed on my ass on the cold metal ground as the tub began gorging itself on my soft breast, my erect nipples tingling at the sensation of the moist seal passing over them. I was too horrified to scream and at the same time, maddeningly aroused, something about the helplessness of the situation combined with the wet chamber working its way down my torso really got to me and I squirted ropes of white excitement from my aroused member. My body shuddered at the sensation as the tube took my hips and thighs inside of it. As it slid down my boots and my mind began to come down from the orgasmic high, panic set it, I began to scream as loud as I could hoping someone might here it, but I knew deep down that they wouldn't. I felt a bit of weightlessness as the tube closed around my feet and I slide along the floor and up into the wall slot. I knew this would be a long journey as I was on the complete opposite end of the ship from the good doctor's lab and his evil inventions. I was soon to be reduced to nothing but fuel for the ship I so happily accepted assignment to. This was supposed to be an easy job. I wondered if anyone could hear the terrified screams I was trying to push out. My body slid further and further along through lubricated rubber, I imagined what the outline looked like as I went along, was it as sexy as Cass's was? Can they see my engorged cock pressing hard against it's prison trying to escape and being ever stimulated by the wet sensations? Onward I traveled.
 
 After what seemed like hours, I began to descend from a horizontal position. Soon I was heading straight down, head first. My scalp hit a sphincter of sorts and passed through. Suddenly the tight sensation of rubber gave way to open air and a putrid stench. It was just as dark in this new chamber, that I quickly deduced was the inside of the recycler, as it was in the tube. I was birthed out much quicker than I was consumed and fell face first into a slurry of acid, enzymes, and decomposing waste. The chamber was hot and the air was thin, but to my surprise there was air to be had. I assumed the doctor installed an oxygen flow of some sort to help keep the victims of his experiment alive as long as possible to study them, sadistic bastard. I emerged from the waist deep layer of goo and let out a cry of anguish. The slurry was already doing its job, I could feel my exposed flesh tingling with digestive processes. The sensations were incredible, pain that could not be described...only experienced. It was slow, my body burned and my uniform melted and slid off of me. After hours of screaming torment, a door on the top of the machine opened and a light shown down upon me. My skin was almost completely burned away, my nerves however felt untouched by the acids and were now being stimulated harder than I ever could have concieved. I blindly screamed up at the doctor who was checking on my progress, my eyes having dissolved some time ago. He ran through a checklist and smiled down at me, then slammed the door back shut to leave me to wallow in my agony. It took almost 24 hours of anguish before I had been reduced enough to bleed out and be embraced by the mercy of death. Dr. Hyde was pleased with the results, I was digested a bit faster than Cass was which was improvement, and improvement meant more funding for future research. He pressed his intercom button, "Captain, this is Doctor Hyde. I'm in need of a new personal assistant, inform the academy."