<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><channel><title>Probes on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/tags/probes/</link><description>Recent content in Probes on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Sat, 30 May 2026 20:13:46 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/tags/probes/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>The Equinox</title><link>/stories/2018/11/11/the-equinox/</link><pubDate>Sun, 11 Nov 2018 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2018/11/11/the-equinox/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part One&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;So this is what it feels like, Helen? She thought to herself as she stared into the storm outside the base. It was complete whiteout, and had been now for a couple of days, and she had been alone since just before it began. Howard had broken his arm badly, and had been transported out to McMurdo for treatment, Rachel had flown him out, and that left her to stay and maintain the base. She didn&amp;rsquo;t know how they fared, as she hadn’t been able to reach anyone on the radio since the storm began. Thankfully she had always been the stay in and read a book type, as the weather did not allow for any travel, and the weather was not showing any signs of letting up. Winter was creeping closer, and if the storm kept up, she might have to stay, and wait for spring.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>A Prank Gone Awry</title><link>/stories/2018/01/02/a-prank-gone-awry/</link><pubDate>Tue, 02 Jan 2018 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2018/01/02/a-prank-gone-awry/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Woman to Sexdoll TF&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I was never a hangout at the mall kind of girl during high school, but my best friend and roommate in college Annabel would nonstop bugging me until I came to the new adult store in that she works at.
During the first big break on our school year, I decided to step out of our dorm and pay her a visit. 
Before I do I suppose an introduction is needed. My name is Bridgett Trotter, a 22 year old junior in college. I am a pretty good looking girl according to the boys on campus at least. My upper back length blonde hair is tied into a neat ponytail. My tan skin is accentuated by my teal V-neck shirt and khaki shorts that also show off my D-cup breasts and curvy body. 
After a short drive from our campus and walking into the mall I spotted the store appropriately named “Sensual Paradise” and headed inside. 
The store was rather empty as I glided through all of the aisles looking for my friend who was supposed to be on duty. The shelves are filled with various devices designed to pleasure anyone who purchases them. 
After I exited a row of dildos in multiple shapes and sizes, I arrived at the back of the store and my jaw promptly dropped. 
There against the wall were 3 very sexy and lifelike female sexdolls completely nude to the world. I looked the one closest to me with wide eyes. 
She was a woman that looked the same age as me but with black hair and lighter skin. She had her arms bent and slightly to the side and legs parted to show off the folds of her synthetic womanhood. 
As I watched over her body a sudden pang of envy popped into my mind. ‘What if I was to try that? Would anyone notice?’
I had browsed sites like dollstories.net before and enjoyed the works posted their enough to follow the site frequently. Just the thought of putting myself in the position of one of the dolls laying against the wall was turning me on. 
Quickly stowing those thoughts away I turned to the desk near the front of the streams saw Annabel talking to another customer. Smirking I started formulating my plan. 
I hastily made my exit from the store and retreated back to my car. As inconspicuously as I could be I hid all of the belongings I had on me including my keys in the glove box of my car. I reached up into my hair and pulled the tie holding my ponytail out before tossing that inside as well. 
I was now ready for stage two. Walking back into the store I avoided the sight of the few customers brave enough to enter the adult store but most importantly I remained unseen to Annabel. 
I slipped to the very back of the store where the objects of my infatuation laid still and beautiful all the while smiling to myself. 
My plan was as follows:&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>From Lab Rat to Slave 14</title><link>/stories/2016/10/15/from-lab-rat-to-slave-14/</link><pubDate>Sat, 15 Oct 2016 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2016/10/15/from-lab-rat-to-slave-14/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;story continued from &lt;a href="fromlabrattoslave13.html"&gt;part 13&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chapter 14&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Jess put his hands on his head and said; What are we going to do now?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I said; with all due respect Mm huhm Sir before making any decision we need all the facts and we do not know what the department want us to do so, Lets call our attorneys and get them to get us an appointment with the person responsible for this subpoena and see if we can get some answers before making any decision.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Sojourn at Hordenhurst Lodge</title><link>/stories/2015/07/24/sojourn-at-hordenhurst-lodge/</link><pubDate>Fri, 24 Jul 2015 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2015/07/24/sojourn-at-hordenhurst-lodge/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;story continued from &lt;a href="sojournhordenhurstlodge.html"&gt;part one&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chapter 2: New Rubber Toy Inducted&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The prostrate form, dazed and befuddled by the overwhelming sensory tour de force, almost instantly fell into another stupor as the vehicle slowed to a halt - the engine already silenced. After a few moments doors opened briefly and then closed - gently but seemingly with hurried purpose. She was suddenly stirred to consciousness as the hatch-cover to her compartment was unlatched and lifted upward with a squeal of hinges.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Birthday Gift</title><link>/stories/2015/07/14/birthday-gift/</link><pubDate>Tue, 14 Jul 2015 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2015/07/14/birthday-gift/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;She was sprawled naked on her bed, savoring the after-glow of her Master&amp;rsquo;s &amp;lsquo;good morning&amp;rsquo; fuck. He had just left her, disappearing into his lab, telling her that he had to get his birthday surprise ready for her.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;She was breath-takingly beautiful, with wide blue eyes, a small, slim nose and a wide, full-lipped mouth. Her long thick glossy hair flowed over her shoulders and framed her face, hi-lighting her even, regular features. Her shoulders were wide and they needed to be, to support her lush, full 35D breasts, they stood straight out from her chest, sagged not at all and were crowned with plump, cherry red nipples the size of her thumb.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>The Examination</title><link>/stories/2011/07/12/the-examination/</link><pubDate>Tue, 12 Jul 2011 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2011/07/12/the-examination/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Abducted and taken to the planet Trexfilian Polly, a beautiful young woman in her mid-twenties with blue eyes and dark brown hair, lay naked on a table in what appeared to be an operating theatre. She was secured to the table by broad metal bands that covered her breasts and thighs and pressed her arms to her sides. Above her on the low ceiling was a large green bump that filled the room with a soft green light; leaving the corners of the room in shadow. On the wall opposite her was a large screen with a diagram of her skeleton and with strange, angled writing moving at the bottom of the screen. Polly writhed on the table, but the bands held her down. She was able to move her legs and flex her toes but that was all.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>The Examination</title><link>/stories/2011/07/12/the-examination/</link><pubDate>Tue, 12 Jul 2011 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2011/07/12/the-examination/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Abducted and taken to the planet Trexfilian Polly, a beautiful young woman in her mid-twenties with blue eyes and dark brown hair, lay naked on a table in what appeared to be an operating theatre. She was secured to the table by broad metal bands that covered her breasts and thighs and pressed her arms to her sides. Above her on the low ceiling was a large green bump that filled the room with a soft green light; leaving the corners of the room in shadow. On the wall opposite her was a large screen with a diagram of her skeleton and with strange, angled writing moving at the bottom of the screen. Polly writhed on the table, but the bands held her down. She was able to move her legs and flex her toes but that was all.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Starfarer</title><link>/stories/2009/06/27/starfarer/</link><pubDate>Sat, 27 Jun 2009 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2009/06/27/starfarer/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;I do not endorse intergalactic kidnapping. Do not attempt any of the following. All characters are fictional or possibly somebody you don&amp;rsquo;t know, so don&amp;rsquo;t worry about it.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Elizabeth yawned, blinking her eyes in the soft light. She attempted to bring her hand up rub away the remaining sleep from her vision. Still not fully awake, she struggled in confusion when her hand was held in place. Her sense of proprioperception slowly returned, giving her an intrinsic knowledge that her body was lying down, feet shoulder width apart, with her hands at her sides. Struggled more then in increasing anxiety and felt the restraints on her wrists, ankles, thighs – she even felt resistance at each finger, as though metal gloves pinned them down.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>One Slip</title><link>/stories/1/01/01/one-slip/</link><pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/1/01/01/one-slip/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Ashley was surprised that she even got the job at Greenland Milking. Fresh out of college she had no experience however the company was eager to hire the young Manufacturing Engineer. It also helped that her husband had already been working for the company for a few years. She had met him during her freshman year of college, and his senior year. They had fallen helplessly in love and married before she even finished college. It only seemed logical for the company to hire the pair as they worked well together.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>