Trust Machine Stories

Note: Some of the stories have TG themes, and some don't.

So... I found this fiction group on Deviantart.com. (Yes, I am a deviant, and proud of it.) Being a long time fan of science fiction, I started reading the stories.

This is real science fiction. Not to be snooty, but there is a difference. Real science fiction is about, as the old masters put it, a sense of wonder. It's about positing some technology and speculating about the consequences, good and bad, of said technology.

A lot of what is called science fiction is actually some kind of mainstream fiction in a science fiction setting. There's nothing wrong with that. I read it all the time.

But there is something to be said about coming up with some wonder and speculating about the results. How many people predicted what the Internet would do to society? Some, but most people never heard their words.

So, what is a Trust Machine, anyhow?

It's a box about eight by eight by four feet deep. As the group page puts it, "Imagine a TF booth with a twist."

Usually, it's referred to as a "Venn Machine" because it has a spinning venn diagram on the front.

The people who wish to use it drop a coin or button or rock or anything into the slot, then choose a time span. The choices are eight, sixteen, and twenty-four hours; one, two, or three days, one, two, or three months (moons, actually,) and one, two, or three years.

There is no writing. There are only symbols. And anything that has been transformed will have no readable writing on it. This prevents counterfeiting of any type, but also means that you need to remove your money and identification before entering the machine.

So, one (or more) person gets into each side. They speak or touch the interface to choose a form -- for the other person. They can turn the other person into anything, animal, vegetable, or mineral. They can also turn the other person's clothes or whatever they put in to anything. It has to fit in an four by four by eight foot tall space but, if it fits, it ships.

But it's not a death sentence. When the time is up, the person transforms back, no matter what happened to them while venned. And they can be turned back prematurely if someone puts them into the machine.

Still, best not get into the machine unless you trust the person on the other side. That's why it is often called a Trust Machine.

There are lots of details about exactly what happens in a given situation. But the point is that the machines have been carefully designed to not kill anyone. Turn someone into a chocolate bar for three years and eat him, and he'll get to be a part of the carbon and water cycles for three years -- totally aware of what is happening. After three years, he reappears, none the worst for wear.

Turn someone into an item, and the person is generally content; though they will sleep a lot. Some items are even able to see and hear. After the time is up, the person has to get used to being human again.

Turn someone into an animal, and they get to choose how much they maintain control, and how much they let the animal's instincts have control.

Where did the machines come from? Nobody knows. All anyone knows is that they keep popping up. They can't be moved or destroyed. If you put a fence around one, another will pop up nearby. Quickly. A lot faster than anyone can build fences. On surveillance videos, the space is empty one frame, and the machine is there the next.

Who is doing it? Nobody knows. Are they magical beings? Space aliens? A hidden civilization? Feel free to speculate.

But people have been using them to cure themselves of chronic and terminal diseases, injury, and even aging. Husbands and wives turn themselves back into teenagers and go on a date night. Kinky people turn each other into all kinds of things, animate or inanimate.

People who want to eat lots of junk food without gaining weight turn something (or someone) into said junk food for eight hours and pig out. After the time is up, all of the calories are gone and the former junk food turns back into its original form. If that original form is not edible, it appears outside of the person.

Want to party? Venn something or someone into your favorite adult beverage at 8:00 PM and get wasted. At 4:00 AM, you are sober and mostly hangover free. Drink some water to rehydrate yourself and either go back to sleep or start your day.

Mean girls like to play a dueling game where they both enter the machine, and see who transform whom first. The winner might end up wearing the loser -- a bra, underwear, shoes, or whatever. But some people like being worn.

Some people have themselves venned into monsters. Bets are placed, and the fight is on -- a fight to the death. The mangled pieces of the loser are stuffed into the machine, and the loser emerges, good as new.

The therianthropes, otherkin, and furries love it. The trans people, cross dressers, and drag kings and queens (yes, there is a difference) love it. Cosplayers love it. LARPers love it. Amateur actors love it.

The aficionados of vore are eating it up.

(Did I say that? I should feel bad, shouldn't I? But I don't)

Anyhow, you'll find all of the above and much more at https://www.deviantart.com/trust-machines/

If you want to write your own: https://www.deviantart.com/dkfenger/art/Trust-Machines-Write...

If you want more info: https://www.deviantart.com/dkfenger/art/r-vennmachines-FAQ-v...

The Trust Machines universe was created by dkfenger: https://www.deviantart.com/dkfenger



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