Only an animalistic growl escaped her mouth.

The quality control officer noticed her because of her boxers. He approached her and grabbed the boxers, divesting her of them easily. He looked her over critically, giving her hairless pussy a quick clinical examination. Then pushed her on. She milled naked with the other subhumans in the truck.

She felt scared and confused. She knew where these things were bound. Mindless, servile toys. And she was one of them now.