Ready for Delivery

You awaken slowly, disoriented and confused. The sudden noise of your ship docking into port startles you awake. Feeling unfamiliar weight on your chest and the blankness infront of you reminds you of what has happened. Your jaw is in immense pain from being held open for so long. As if reading your mind, the blinder on the headrestriant recedes back into the device. Then the gag in your mouth pulls forward then down, with an audible pop as robotic arms retrieve it back into the AI's box. Glancing around quickly you notice the restrictions still present over the rest of your body. The kit itself now looks akin to a backpack, and seems almost fused into your back now. A robot arm wires a tiny earphone into your left ear, so tight it feels stuck. You tense and freak out, as it seems to lock in place.

"Why is this happening, please someone, anyone help me!"

You cry out with tears flowing down your face, words echoing in the empty cargo room. In frustration you Lurch yourself forward, surprised to be able to move again, the restraints complying with your movement. Suddenly, the female AI's voice returns, through the earphone.

Master is near, entering presentation mode, administering happiness.

_"_Huh? Oh no no not again!"

You try to pull at the kit, now somehow fasten to your back, then find your body moving as the restraints pull it into place. You suddenly find yourself locked in place, chest forward, ass out, Standing straight, arms at your side. You feel a prick in your neck and then suddenly feel compelled to smile. Your mind fogs once more, remembering you have a master. Oh and how yummy master's cock is, you're a good girl and good girls need to be silly and wet for master. Your own cock stays soft in it pouch, leaking pre-cum and your smiling mouth opens into an o-shape, drool dripping. A sudden sense of fear hits you, wondering what's happening to you, but immediately is replaced by daydreaming of sucking juicy cocks and swallowing yummy cum. You didn't even notice the headphone playing in your ear.

I can't think, I'm an object, i can't think I'm a fuck doll, i giggle and do as I'm told, i can't think for myself.

Your completely oblivious as an alien member of your own crew and a strange man enter the cargo hold.

"Did any of your crew mess with my property?" The tall sharply dressed black skinned human is addressing a younger looking grey, scaly alien humanoid from the local system. "Of course not sir, our clients trust us for our safety and discretion. We don't ask questions and we don't peak at the goods. This order was kept exactly as it was received." Replied the smaller scaly creature. The man chuckles to himself as the two turn the corner and see a drop dead gorgeous naked girl with short hair and robotic arm/leg restraints staring at them blankly, with a mindless smile. "Is that so?" He hands the shocked reptilian alien several small electronic coins. "Here's 35,000 credits, you're lucky to be receiving full payment after a member of your crew tampered with my equipment. In return, i trust you won't mind being down a hand." The alien snatches the money, but doesn't even recognize you. "I'm very sorry sir, but i don't even recognize this thing as part of my crew, either way I'm quite disappointed that they couldn't respect your property. Thank you for nevertheless being understanding. Now if you'll excuse me, i have other clients to speak with, you may take your merchandise." The Crew-Chief then hurriedly leaves the room, as the human turns to you with a smile.

Only understanding part of the conversation through your catatonic mind, you again break through the conditioning in sudden fear. Your own Crew-Chief hadn't recognized you, and just sold you with the BDSM kit to some rich big shot!

"Looks like someone was messing where they shouldn't have. That's alright baby, the computer has already updated me on everything, you'll make an excellent pleasure girl on one of my ships. If you take well enough, we might just need to make these real." He squeezes your plastic pussy and toys with your busty breasts.

Your fear and apprehension is replaced with pride and arousal, the machine even fixed the breasts to your nerves, feeling jolts of pleasure at their touch. You tried to cry for help, but instead you moaned and giggled. "Thank you master! I'll be a good fucktoy!" You giggled and felt your knees give way.

"No not yet you dumb toy, let's get you properly trained first." He slapped you across the face and dragged you to your feet. He started walking towards the ship's exit into the station, your body following without command thanks to the robot controls. You think to yourself, knocked out of trance from the slap.

This can't be real! I need to escape, find a way out, something! If i can't get help soon I'll be a ditzy bimbo in no time.

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