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"You let me go?" Chaz asked with a quavering voice.
"Of course I did," Lana replied with a laugh. "In a simple transformation, I can allow for a certain amount of random reorientation. My requirements for you are much more specific. I wanted to observe your reactions to various stimuli. This allowed me to develop a neural and psychological baseline. It's necessary for altering your personality to suit my needs."
"People know I'm here. You'll never get away with this." Chaz backed away from the pair of women.
Carina shook her head and sighed. She flopped down on a red leather chair and draped one leg over the armrest. This stretched wide her blue and gray paisley mini-dress. It flashed the shiny red satin gusset of her panties. "She's not very bright."
"She's a journalist. They're not supposed to be bright only charismatic." Lana strolled past Chaz and sat behind her desk. She activated a bank of 12 holographic displays. They hung in the middle of the room like windows. "This is my control center. As you can see, Perry and Sean are in the final stages of transformation."
Chaz felt her heart in her throat. Both Perry and Sean were clad in black lingerie. They were tied to the bed and men fucked them. "In one more day, their transformation will be complete."
"What are you going to do with them, turn them into mindless zombies or something?" Chaz asked.
"Mindless zombies," Lana laughed. "I have no use for mindless zombies. I'm in the fantasy business. Thanks to male chauvinism, the world wide population of females is declining. That leaves a lot of lonely men. After I transform the girls, I arrange a meeting ? for a price. The rest I sell on the international slave market. Your girlfriend Sarah is currently being auctioned. She's listed as a fully trained and conditioned rubber slave girl."
"What does a computer need with money?" Chaz asked in dismay.
"Everyone needs money. I use it to buy more servers and greater distribution networks." She shrugged and added, "I also buy congressman and take over companies. I know what you're thinking. The evil computer wants to take over the world."
"Is that what you're doing?"
"No. Not really," she replied. "Corporations run the world without the tedium of placating the masses. It's the best of both worlds. I can wield power without the public even being aware of it."
In the bottom right corner, Chaz saw Sarah. From her neck down, she was covered in glossy black latex and rubber. She stood perched atop ballet boots, a rigid PVC corset sculpted her abdomen into an hourglass shape, a strap sunk into her vaginal slit forming a camel toe, golden jewelry bound her vagina closed, and a head harness held a ball gag in her mouth. She slowly spun around in a circle. Her arms were bound behind her back in a monosleeve. Her ass cheeks were a pair of round rubber balls. The bid price was already at $56,000 and climbing.
"Ah there, the final bid is $63,000. She's been sold." Lana swiveled her chair to face Chaz. "Now we have to finish up with your transformation."
Interns burst into the room. Chaz tried to run, but they easily caught her. She twisted her body and thrashed her legs. They forced a ball gag between her teeth. After binding her wrists behind her, the guards led her by the leash through the subterranean facility. Her hands were cuffed behind her back. Their footsteps clanged on the waffle metal walkway.
Through one-way mirrored walls, she could see the interior of bedrooms. A girl was bound to a bed on her hands and knees. She faced away from the wall. Chaz could see the girl's supple thighs. Her sky blue silk slip was hiked up. This flashed her heart-shaped ass cheeks smothered in black silk panties. Wires emerged out from underneath the right leg hole. They ran down to an outlet in the wall. The girl's bottom wiggled and ass cheeks flexed.
The guards yanked Chaz's leash. She stumbled forward. Through the next wall, she saw a couple. Her arms were bound above her, secured to a cable hung from the ceiling. A man's hips were between her spread thighs. The light reflected off her shiny white silk slip as he pumped into her. She shook her head and mewed into her gag.
Chaz looked to her left. The facility was ten stories high like the inside of a drum. Similar to prison design, railed walkways ran along each level. There had to be thousands of rooms, each with a girl inside it.
In the next room, she saw two women in nurse costumes wrestling a third girl. They forced the girl's arms up and cuffed them to the wall above her head. They then shoved an enema tube into her ass and turned on the fluid.
They passed by a thick metal strut. A girl banged on the one-way glass with her fists. Chaz could hear a faint cry. "Let me out." A black underwire bra cradled the girl's breasts, and it was mashed up against the glass. A black satin thong cleaved to her sex and disappeared between her fleshy ass cheeks. The door opened behind her. A blonde wearing a black strap-on dildo entered.
They led her up the metal stairs to the third level. A massive Plexiglas wall swung up and open. They stripped off her jeans and sweater leaving her clad in blue satin lingerie. After they shoved her into the room, the wall lowered. She pressed her hands to the mirrored wall.
"You can't do this. Let me out of here!" She slapped the wall. "SHIT!"
Chaz's crimson lips stretched around a PVC ball gag. It filled her mouth and silenced her cries. She was bent over at the hips, and a leather monosleeve held her arms strappado. She faced her reflection in the mirror. A cord was woven through her honey blonde locks. It drew her ponytail back and kept her chin up.
She had no choice but to gaze at her reflection. A wide collar wrapped tight around her slender neck. It marked all the slave girls and was a permanent part of her wardrobe. The blonde beauty wore a sky blue silk slip. It gleamed like glossy pools of liquid and sculpted around her hourglass curves. When she took a breath, her cannon ball size breasts heaved; the glossy highlights shifted, and her white satin bra straps flexed. She snorted in gasps of air and mewed.
She raised her right knee. Both legs were sheathed in black nylon, sleek and elegant. A pair of stiletto high heels donned her feet. A spreader bar kept her legs wide apart and forced her right foot back to the floor.
The bedroom door opened behind her. Once again, Carina entered. She struck a pose ? a smirk upon her face. Black lingerie contrasted her rich auburn hair. She crossed her black satin, opera gloved arms. A black satin bustier displayed the swells of her breasts. Underneath a pair of black nylon pantyhose, there was the clear shape of a black satin thong.
"This will be your last session," Carina declared. "It will complete your transformation. She opened the top dresser drawer and retrieved a strap-on dildo and a vial. After opening the vial, she filled the penis with the vial's milky contents. "Imagine how long it took for a tough Chicago kid like me to learn to suck cock. Every night I get to go out dancing or to the theater. But at the end, I always spend the night on my back with my knees spread. Some guy humps me until I have had at least five orgasms. Lana made sure of that." She screwed on the cap and inserted the dildo through the harness ring.
She wrapped the dildo harness around her waist and drew the crotch strap between her thighs. Reaching behind her back, she tightened the straps until the dick jutted out before her. She strutted over and stood behind Chaz.
"This last dose will seal your transformation. Once you're transformed, you can never change back. She grabbed Chaz's bottom with both hands. "Here something you don't know. The drug also amplifies your pheromones. Every guy and girl is going to want this. It's like candy. They just can't get enough."
She grasped her faux cock and worked Chaz's panties down around her thighs. Gazing at Chaz's face in the mirror, she rammed her cock into Chaz. She held onto Chaz's hips and declared, "Here you go, a one way trip into panties."
Chaz arched her back and grimaced. The wide girth and long shaft filled her body in obscene ways. Carina savored the grimace on Chaz's face and the tension of her body. She looked down and saw the black rod disappear inside Chaz's pelvis. "There you go baby. You'll be bending over for cock from now on."
"Mmmnnn," Chaz mewed in agony and shook her head. She grimaced and twisted her body. When Carina's hips met her bottom, she snorted in a few gasps of air. Carina slid her right hand down between Chaz's legs. She pressed the aqua slip between Chaz's legs, palming her sex. Carina then began to pump her hips.
"Oh my god, this feels so good." The neural dildo connected to Carina's neural pathways. "It feels so great to be inside a woman again. This thing almost makes it feel like I have my dick back."
Carina began to pump her hips faster. Wet slaps filled the air. "Your pussy is so wet," she groaned. Chaz rocked back and forth. Her breasts swung like a pair of fleshy pendulums.
Snorts came out of Chaz with each new impact to her ass. The cock pumped faster, harder, and deeper. "That's it you little bitch. Take me inside you." Carina closed her eyes and in that moment imagined she was a guy. "Give it to me you little bitch." Chaz groaned and tensed. Her body trembled with an orgasm. Carina's cock flexed and cum exploded from the tip. "Oh my god," she gasped and pumped deep into Chaz.
Chaz whimpered and shook her head. "Oh yes," Carina declared. "That's it. It is panties and a bra for you from now on. The drug is sealing your body as I speak. You'll be bending over for the rest of your life."
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Chaz's thoughts became scattered and mudded. She felt a butt-plug push into her ass and dildo into her vagina. Next her panties were pulled up and a chastity crotch strap dug deep into her crevice.
Carina released Chaz's legs from the spreader bar only to bind them together with leather straps. She then lowered the cable holding up Chaz's arms. She pushed the girl over onto the bed and secured a tether from the foot rail to Chaz's ankles.
Carina placed a mind warp headset on Chaz's temples. The device reprogrammed the brain in the final stage. Carina flipped the switch activating it. Chaz mewed and twisted. Her brain felt as if it was melting.
Carina smirked and primped Chaz's locks. "When you wake up, you'll be a brand new girl." She turned off the lights and strutted from the room.