>Lore drop alert!! oh and also some anal stuff.

"What the fuck? You said that he is like me?" You say. "How come he gets to be big and jacked and I have to be like this?"

The scientist talks to you as he types away on his computer, "He was apart of the program you're in right now, but this operation used to look much different. The goal was to create a weapon. A special type of soldier with immense strength that could be used for warfare."

"Like Captain America," You say.

"Yes, exactly like Captain America" He responds, still mainly locked in on whatever he's typing. "I saw him lift over 350 kilos with two fingers. He runs faster than Usain Bolt. We think he might even be slightly bulletproof, but we haven't tested that theory."

"Holy shit." You say. As you listen, you begin to lick the leftover cum off your hand. The scientist gives you a gross look.

"Don't look at me like that. You made me this way." He shrugs as you finish off what's left on your hand.

"Anyway," he continues, "The man you saw was a 1-in-a-thousand fluke. He turned out perfectly, but there was so much pressure to see if we could create this kind of power that no time was taken to ask who we were actually giving it too."

The man continues to talk as he looks between his clipboard and computer, "He realized very quickly that when you're the strongest person on the planet, you don't have to take orders.

The military was willing to comply with nearly all of his demands, just to keep him happy. He knew they wouldn't be able to kill him, not after the unimaginable amount of funding that went into making him. They got especially desperate once he mentioned the offers he had been receiving from the Russians..."

You take a seat on the bed to listen. You're still trying to figure out how this ties into you. The scientist finishes typing and gets up to turn on a mysterious machine in his room.

"That's when this department changed directions... That's where a select few subjects like yourself came in." He says as the pieces start to click together for you. "This is what I meant when I called you a utility. This is your body being repurposed into a tool, and your use is to keep him happy."

Holy shit. You lay back onto the bed, your tits dropping to the sides. Now it all makes sense.

"So eventually..." you say, "When I'm..."

"...When you are ready" he finishes.

"My job is gonna be to... pleasure him..."

"That's your purpose, yes."

You stand up to process it.

"So uh..." You pace around the room, "What's this guys name?"

He continues typing, "He's requested that you don't know his name."

"It seems like he requested a lot of things."

"Oh you heard that? You seemed preoccupied at the time. Yes, he did." As the scientist says that, the machine in his room dings and a bright blue pill pops out the bottom.

"I'm uploading a series of genetic code to you. You will need to take this pill." He says before placing it into a chute.

"I'm not swallowing any more things you give me!"

"Ohhh... haha." He laughs before pushing a button.

"Huh? What does that mean?" You say as two shackles emerge from the floor to hold your feet into place.

Two more arms come from the ceiling to restrain your hands. The cuffs force your limbs into an X shape.

You look at yourself in the mirror, and in the reflection from the wall behind you, you see another arm emerge. It holds the pill at the end of a rod and slowly extends towards your ass.

"No no no no no! Wait wait wait wait!" You plead, "I'll swallow it! I'll swallow it!"

"No it needs to be inserted anally." He says as the rod touches between the skin of your crack.

It inserts itself between your cheeks, and you feel as it grazes the rim of your tight asshole.

The arm continues to extends until...

"ah- ah- aHHH!" You scream out as it penetrates you.

"Be careful subject. Depending on how our "boss" feels, you may enjoy that feeling soon enough."

It continues to enter you until eventually your ass takes the pill in all the way.

You feel the rod slide against your insides as it retracts, and soon enough it emerges without pill.

The cuffs let you free and you put your hands right to cover your sore ass.

You look into the mirror...