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She doesn’t budge when I bore the small hole I need through the bone, then slip my latest version of my implant through.Delicate wires span over that I feed into place.
Those bastards in the neurosurgical wing should see me now.They’ll never fully understand my genius.
It wasn’t until I found Pert Richards that I knew I had my calling.He helped me to attain absolute freedom, feeding the ravenous hordes of fetishized tastes he panders to.
And they all want pliant dolls like this.
I wish I knew the magic formula to replicate her.Perhaps that should be my next endeavor?
No.I don’t want more.I want to be the sole collector of this specimen.
“Miss Watson!”I call through the double glass doors.She must have been waiting.She pushes through silently to stand in front of me.“Make sure everything is bandaged accordingly.”Flipping my gloves into the garbage, I ignore her glance at the stained crotch of my pants.
She should know better.
CHAPTER4
THE DOLL
Time has no meaning.Pain coats every nerve like an electric blanket, pulsing with heat, and my brain registers it, but it has become part of me.This is who I am now.The figure with distorted proportions that exists in a vacuum of experiences.
Occasionally, a terrifying form will visit me, previously a person, possibly a woman, now a hollow shell like a robot.Dressed in a tiny, fluffy dress just like mine, she will tend to my needs: emptying my catheter and ostomy bag.Exchange whatever is in the tubes they inject into me, and then give me the blue syringe, which makes me go to another realm for some time.
The blue melts my brain until I am a reflection of those marionettes, locked inside somewhere deep and only able to have sensations, but do nothing about them.
Help me!I need out!
A terrifying voice sometimes screams inside my sore skull and calls out horrific things, reminding me of darkness and light, places and scenes I seem to want to forget.
If I dwell on the shattering sound between my ears, I know it will destroy me.
“My doll can walk…I amsovery proud of you.Two weeks and excellent condition.Obedience, sublime.Even her eyes are crystal clear, seeming to wait for my instruction.”The man with the long scar over his eye says to me while dragging a smooth palm over my bare stomach.
I can’t see where it travels, my giant breasts now forming mountains across my chest.It seems I am unable to do much of anything without his command and part of medesiresthis.If I give into the blue…it’s exactly who I want to become.
A doll.
While considering my face, the man in the blue scrubs sends his fingers lower.His bushy black eyebrows stitch together for a moment as the tip of his tongue escapes to part his lips.“Do you think I am attractive, my doll?”
If I could speak, I would say yes, but the idea never formed in my mind until he just asked the question.
“You must,” he continues.“Pupils dilated against her blue irises.Nipples peaked hard and red.”At that, he bends and pulls one between his teeth and sucks as a wanton sigh releases from my lungs.
Holding up his voice recorder, he murmurs while letting a digit spread my pussy lips apart.“Soaked from only a tiny taste of her areola.Specimen is highly suggestible and compliant.”
With a sharp click, he shuts off the device and crosses his arms, his sane brown eyes scanning my figure, which desires to squirm under his investigation.But I don’t move.
“Bend over the table.I’ll give you a test of my own before taking you to the auction.”
My body is moving toward the stainless steel gurney in the middle of the white room, laying over the cold metal even while that voice echoes to me.
Auction?Run!Hide!Fight!
“Reach behind you and spread your cheeks.”
No thought enters my mind.I onlydo.Lengthy blonde waves fall over my back as I widen myself for him.Shuffles of fabric make me want to tense deep in my belly, but I don’t dare.Some overriding brain function prevents me from recoiling even when the stiff head of a cock presses against my tight asshole.
“No hesitation.”The doctor shoves in with a sharp punch of his hips, tearing my clenched muscle with his force.
