Putting on the suit

"Noooo!" Venus and Walter yell in unison, while Rose looks on curiously without saying a word. She seems more interested to see if the technology will work.

You don't feel any different at first as you pull the syringe from your arm and hand it back to Venus, who looks stunned and devastated. It takes a few moments before you start to feel the nanobots in your body, and you wince as you feel your body suddenly burning up. For a split second, you panic and are almost ready to tear your clothes off because you're so hot, when the flash of hotness is over and you feel a calming chill course through your body that makes you shiver. Once the brief chill passes, you feel normal again and you look around at the 3 people with you. Venus heaves a sigh of relief that her technology seemingly works and hasn't killed you while Walter is still red-faced and angry.

"Is that it?" you ask.

"How do you feel?" Venus responds.

"I felt myself burning up, then extremely cold, and now I'm... okay. Back to normal, I think," you say.

Venus nods as she puts the syringe aside. "That's normal. Your body was adapting to the introduction of the nanobots, which released a collective burst of energy when they were woken in your body, then after that, they drew energy from your body to adapt to power themselves. Now, they're function as intended and you won't notice their presence."

"So... what now?"

"Now, you should be able to control the suit... Um... it would work better if you had a exoskeleton suit. Your clothes will get in the way."

You take off your jacket and start to unbutton your shirt, eager to try out this new technology. Venus looks uneasy, while Walter is flabbergasted. Rose, of course, has no issues with you disrobing, and even helps you by taking your clothes from you and draping them over a chair. Soon, you're down to just your boxers. As you slip your fingers into the waistband of the boxers, Venus holds up a hand to stop you.

"That's enough. That should be okay to leave on," the young scientist says.

"Well, just to be safe," you say with a wink, slipping your boxers off and revealing your half-hard cock. Venus gasps at the sight of your cock, while Walter looks away uncomfortably while remaining rooted to the ground, not wanting to miss on witnessing you using the suit. Naked, you flash a smug grin at Venus and ask her what to do next.

"Uh... um..." she stutters, trying unsuccessfully not to peek down at your junk, and it takes a while for her to gather her thoughts and form a proper sentence. "By now the nanobots should have connected with your nerves and brain. All you have to do is think. Imagine the pieces of the suit flying off the shelf and onto you. Like in the movie. That's how it was designed to function. It might take a few tries," Venus says.

Skeptical, you turn your attention to the pieces of the suit on the shelf and furrow your eyebrows, trying to concentrate on making it work. You feel silly at first, until you see one of the pieces move slightly. You blink and rub your eyes, wondering if you had imagined it, before attempting it again. This time, you instinctively raise a hand and reach out towards the shelf, like you're using the **** from Star Wars, and indeed, that same piece of metal that you thought had moved, flies off the shelf and contorts and forms itself snugly around your right bicep. It happened so quickly and seamlessly that you look down at your bicep in amazement. Then, you look back up at the shelf and concentrate again, and this time, multiple pieces of the suit fly towards you, forming around your body for the next minute or 2, until you're fully covered by metal from head to toe.