Chapter 19 by Redchopster
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One week later...
You wake to the sound of multiple footsteps. You rise from your leaf bed to see about a dozen or so yellow haired women entering the room. You recognized them as the people who had taken Velma away. Slowly, the other girls, rise from their beds, looks of dread on their faces. One yellow haired girl approaches you, and smiles cheerfully.
"Hestia? May? You're coming with us!" She says in a nasty, yet sickeningly sweet voice.
You raise your fist in response, and punch her right in the cheek. She simply stands there and takes it.
"A fighter, hmm? #8, would you go get the bondage suits?"
You raise your hand again to strike her, but she only ends up catching your hand. She follows this up by kneeing you in the stomach, and you fall to the ground, clutching your stomach. You look over at Hestia, and notice she's simply walking along compliantly. Before you know it, you're restrained and strapped into a black latex suit, complete with a red ball gag. Hestia is also in a bondage suit, but she stepped into it willingly.
"Is she... Enjoying this?" You think to yourself. She didn't look sad at all, and in fact had a slight smile on her face as you and her are carried off out of the arboretum, and further into the labs.
The yellow-haired women toss you into a large rectangular laboratory room, about the size of a basketball court. In the center of the room, on the back wall, is what appears to be a large transformation machine, covered in a black sheet of the transforming strip material. It's currently about three times the size of a king-size bed, but it appears as though additions could be fitted onto the sides of the machine to make it about the size of a quarter of the floor.
You look about the room. It reminds you of about two weeks back, when you were first transformed. Machinery, tubes of liquid and television screens line the walls. A main desk is standing in front of the machine itself, it's computer screens lined with data.
The automatic door opens behind the both of you, and a familiar face walks in. Alex herself, steps into the room, brushing aside her wonderful golden hair and checking a clipboard as she does so. She steps over the both of you, and grabs you by the latex suits on the back of your necks. Effortlessly, she's able to pick you up and drags you over to the base of the machine.
"I told them how many times, not to just leave them on the floor..." She mumbles to herself. "Alright, let's see here... May and Hestia, huh? Well, well, this is certainly an ironic coincidence. Particularly considering the transformation we've got lined up for today..."
Alex drops her clipboard on the desk, and picks up Hestia. You remain on the floor staring up at the both of them. Alex grabs Hestia's ball gag and removes it. To your surprise, Hestia doesn't say or do anything, and simply grins.
"As I thought. You're fully on board, aren't you, you sick pervert? How'd you like to get your dick back?"
"Oh, I'd love it." Hestia replies. "Would I get to use it again as well?" Alex chuckles and begins undoing Hestia's bondage suit.
"Oh yes... In ways you'd never imagined..." Alex finishes unbuckling Hestia's suit, and she simply stands there stretching her nude arms and legs.
"Mmph!" You shout from beyond your gag. You didn't understand why she wasn't resisting. Hestia takes notice of you, and casually strides over to you.
"Oh, May..." She remarks. "I'm going to let you in on a little secret. Cynthia wasn't the one that raped you. I was."
"And if you want to do it again, dear, please follow me. We're not going to use this room for such a minor alteration." Hestia smirked, waved goodbye, and followed Alex out of the room. You were left alone for about half an hour to collect your thoughts, and when they came back, there was a big, juicy, 8-inch wiener dangling from between her legs.
Hestia grinned as she stood there posing triumphantly. You glared at her with a horrible menace. She didn't care.
"Alex filled me in on all of the details while we were gone, May." Hestia mocked. "Turns out, this dick is just phase one. You're going to be turned into my real penis, May."
What's next?
Fictional Female Fetish Factory
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A strange building came into existence not too long ago... Short on your luck, you decide to take up a job there in order to pay your bills. Little do you know, you may end up working there for life...
Updated on Jul 7, 2018
by Redchopster
Created on May 24, 2018
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