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Look, I told Erin that she’ll get her money.”\n\n“Who I am is of no importance to you, and your lack of financial stability is unimportant to me.” She could only see the figure from the waist down. They wore a tattered white lab coat, black shirt underneath, and ripped jeans. The figure leaned forward in the red light, blocking her vision and leaving his face (assuming this was a he) obscured in shadow. “You, however, are what’s important.” He leaned back up and walked away, his claws tapping the floor. \n\nHe began wandering around the room, “I have a need. A desire. A passion!” She heard rubber gloves being pulled from a box. “I crave domination. Domination of this putrid society.” There was a snap of rubber; his gloves were now on. “I need latex. Not just any latex; liquid latex. My special formula for nanite-infused liquid latex.” \n\n“Real nice.” Suzy chimed in, recognizing an evil monologue. “What does this have to do with me?”\n\n“Everything, my dear.” Her captor grabbed a cart from somewhere in the darkness and wheeled it over to Suzy’s table. There was just enough light to make out what was on the cart: a silver briefcase. “You see, I need a source for this latex. You are going to provide it.” He opened the locks on the suitcase and opened it, obstructing Suzy’s view.\n\n“I’m not giving you anything. I wouldn’t even give you my milk.” Trust me, there’s usually plenty of it, she mumbled.\n\n“That’s exactly what I’m after, my dear.” He pulled out a comically large syringe. “I need that udder of yours.” He pulled a blue cartridge from the suitcase and loaded it into the syringe. “They will be a valuable tool.” \n\n“Sorry, I’m up to date on my shots.” As hard as she tried to give witty one-liners, this dude was unrelenting. \n\n“Careful, this may hurt,” he paused, “A LOT!”\n\nHe poked the needle into the portion of her udder that was exposed and injected all the blue liquid. Suzy winced in pain but refused to scream. “Good girl, you’re a tough one.” He pulled another cartridge out, but it was jet black. “Let’s see you resist this one.” He injected the black fluid into her upper right arm, leaving the needle to linger for a bit after it was all injected. She felt warm as soon as the serum was injected, hot even, almost like she was in a kiln.\n\nShe felt a tightness in her diaper. Looking down at the table as best she could, she saw her udder swelling up. The tightness was like when she needed to milk herself. Her diaper was stretching and stretching, but the diaper wasn’t meant to hold all that. It burst with a satisfying rip leaving her butt ass naked from the waist down, shards of plastic flying through the air, and beads of polymer on the table, sticking to the table and making a mess. Her udder often swelled up to large sizes and heavy at the same time, but this was larger than she had ever seen it. It's easily four times its original size! The weight was pressing her abdomen into her stomach more than before.\n\n“Excellent,” he said with a cackle, “The first serum is taking effect.” He reached for something above the light and pulled down a milking machine. The device was hooked to a tube, which led out of sight and into the darkness. Her udder kept expanding while he was working her teats into the individual chambers of the milker. “Now, you will assist me whether you like it or not, my dear.”\n\n“Make me!” She stuck her tongue out at him. \n\n“Oh, I will.” He lowered his body into the light, revealing himself as a green kobold. His phthalo green scales covered his body with lighter shades around his eyes, lips, and nostrils. “You’ll produce the latex for me whether you like it.” Pulling a remote out of his pocket, he pressed a red button. The milker came to life, and Suzy felt the suction on her teats.\n\nShe had never felt anything like this. She had tried the milking machines at a friend’s farm before to see what they were like. She even considered buying one for herself before she saw the price tag. This one, though, felt different. Was she more sensitive now? She felt something else. She knew this feeling; her udder was full. She needed to be milked. But that’s impossible, she thought. I milked myself this morning.\n\nWhat came out of her teats wasn’t milk, though. It was black and goopy. She watched it flow from her udders, through the tubes, and up into the hose, presumably into a large tank somewhere in the room. \n\n“What did you do to me?!” It was common knowledge that something was wrong when off-color fluids came out of you, but this was probably not what the doctors meant.\n\n“I told you, my dear,” he said, “you are my source.” She watched in horror as seemingly infinite amounts of the liquid latex came flowing from her teats. “I suppose you want to know where it’s all going.” He walked away and reappeared by a comically large switch bolted to the wall. This was presumably the light switch because it was flipped upward, and the lights came on.\n\nSuzy shut her eyes, blinded by the light. Opening them after a bit, she realized she was on a metal table. There was a single red light above her. The room looked very much like a mad scientist’s lab. The floor was made of cobblestone, the various devices against the walls, with dials, diodes, buttons, and switches that did who knows what, the table with bizarrely shaped beakers like in the cartoons, and two large windows facing a dark forest with dead, black trees. \n\nThe kobold was in another corner of the room next to a 580-gallon tank, filling with the latex from her udders. She couldn’t believe it; from what she could see, she had already filled 10 gallons! She saw a stream of latex glopping into it. She still couldn’t believe it was coming from her, not even to mention that amount and still more. \n\n“You’ll never get away with this. You can’t possibly think that you’ll keep me here forever.”\n\n“Oh, but that’s where you’re wrong.” He grabbed a bucket and set it under a picket built into the tank of liquid latex. He began to fill it. “You see, my dear. You’re my source. I must keep you here.” The bucket was full. He picked it up with both hands and began walking over to her. “In fact, you’ll be my test dummy, too.”\n\nHe poured the contents of the bucket onto Suzy. It landed on her body like paint. Before she could protest, the latex began to move on its own. It started to spread, covering her body. The latex covered her stomach, working around her udder. It spread up and down her body, engulfing and coating every part of her that it touched.\n\nWhen it reached her legs, it wrapped around her thighs, calves, and hooves. Every part of her body it touched left behind a one-inch layer of latex in its wake, almost as if it was assimilating her skin and using it to build more mass.\n\nSuzy began to panic, but she was still strapped to the table, and there was nothing she could do but struggle. As it covered her chest, she tried to pull herself out of the restraints, but to no avail. Her shoulders were soon covered in the latex that she, herself, had produced. 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Soon.” He began to cackle. “Soon, the world will be at my feet! All will know Doctor Zarquon!”\n",
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Suzy was relaxing in the living room, watching Big Fang Theory, and smoking a joint. This was her usual routine. She found some sitcom on TV, smoked some weed, and relaxed in a diaper.
*knock knock*
She glimpsed toward the door, ignoring the canned laughter. Getting up from her seat, she grabbed the shorts she kept by her chair in case she needed to show herself to people. She stepped into them and pulled them up over her wet diaper. She waddled to the door and peeked through the peephole. It was too dark to see.
She opened the door, “Hello?”
*WHACK!* Suzy hit the floor like a sack of potatoes. A cloaked figure stepped into the room and picked her up, carrying her out of the house. The mysterious man picked up the four-foot-tall cow and lugged her into his van. Throwing her into the back, he radioed his boss. “The animals are in for the night, Farmer Brown.”
She woke up in a place she didn’t recognize. She was strapped to a metal table by the wrists and ankles. Her head was pounding with pain, and the red light right above her table didn’t help at all. She had seen enough TV shows to know this could be a kill room. She’d been kidnapped and brought to a kill room. They even took off her shorts, which she generously slipped on to embarrass her.
“Hello?” She called out to the room, hoping that anyone would hear her.
“Ah, you’re awake.” A mysterious voice came from behind her, one she had never heard before. Clawed footsteps approached her and stopped at the edge of the table. “Took you long enough.” She couldn’t see the source of the voice; all she could tell was that the voice was deep and menacing.
“Who are you? Why did you kidnap me?” She attempted to escape from her bondage but failed. “Did I miss some payments? Look, I told Erin that she’ll get her money.”
“Who I am is of no importance to you, and your lack of financial stability is unimportant to me.” She could only see the figure from the waist down. They wore a tattered white lab coat, black shirt underneath, and ripped jeans. The figure leaned forward in the red light, blocking her vision and leaving his face (assuming this was a he) obscured in shadow. “You, however, are what’s important.” He leaned back up and walked away, his claws tapping the floor.
He began wandering around the room, “I have a need. A desire. A passion!” She heard rubber gloves being pulled from a box. “I crave domination. Domination of this putrid society.” There was a snap of rubber; his gloves were now on. “I need latex. Not just any latex; liquid latex. My special formula for nanite-infused liquid latex.”
“Real nice.” Suzy chimed in, recognizing an evil monologue. “What does this have to do with me?”
“Everything, my dear.” Her captor grabbed a cart from somewhere in the darkness and wheeled it over to Suzy’s table. There was just enough light to make out what was on the cart: a silver briefcase. “You see, I need a source for this latex. You are going to provide it.” He opened the locks on the suitcase and opened it, obstructing Suzy’s view.
“I’m not giving you anything. I wouldn’t even give you my milk.” Trust me, there’s usually plenty of it, she mumbled.
“That’s exactly what I’m after, my dear.” He pulled out a comically large syringe. “I need that udder of yours.” He pulled a blue cartridge from the suitcase and loaded it into the syringe. “They will be a valuable tool.”
“Sorry, I’m up to date on my shots.” As hard as she tried to give witty one-liners, this dude was unrelenting.
“Careful, this may hurt,” he paused, “A LOT!”
He poked the needle into the portion of her udder that was exposed and injected all the blue liquid. Suzy winced in pain but refused to scream. “Good girl, you’re a tough one.” He pulled another cartridge out, but it was jet black. “Let’s see you resist this one.” He injected the black fluid into her upper right arm, leaving the needle to linger for a bit after it was all injected. She felt warm as soon as the serum was injected, hot even, almost like she was in a kiln.
She felt a tightness in her diaper. Looking down at the table as best she could, she saw her udder swelling up. The tightness was like when she needed to milk herself. Her diaper was stretching and stretching, but the diaper wasn’t meant to hold all that. It burst with a satisfying rip leaving her butt ass naked from the waist down, shards of plastic flying through the air, and beads of polymer on the table, sticking to the table and making a mess. Her udder often swelled up to large sizes and heavy at the same time, but this was larger than she had ever seen it. It's easily four times its original size! The weight was pressing her abdomen into her stomach more than before.
“Excellent,” he said with a cackle, “The first serum is taking effect.” He reached for something above the light and pulled down a milking machine. The device was hooked to a tube, which led out of sight and into the darkness. Her udder kept expanding while he was working her teats into the individual chambers of the milker. “Now, you will assist me whether you like it or not, my dear.”
“Make me!” She stuck her tongue out at him.
“Oh, I will.” He lowered his body into the light, revealing himself as a green kobold. His phthalo green scales covered his body with lighter shades around his eyes, lips, and nostrils. “You’ll produce the latex for me whether you like it.” Pulling a remote out of his pocket, he pressed a red button. The milker came to life, and Suzy felt the suction on her teats.
She had never felt anything like this. She had tried the milking machines at a friend’s farm before to see what they were like. She even considered buying one for herself before she saw the price tag. This one, though, felt different. Was she more sensitive now? She felt something else. She knew this feeling; her udder was full. She needed to be milked. But that’s impossible, she thought. I milked myself this morning.
What came out of her teats wasn’t milk, though. It was black and goopy. She watched it flow from her udders, through the tubes, and up into the hose, presumably into a large tank somewhere in the room.
“What did you do to me?!” It was common knowledge that something was wrong when off-color fluids came out of you, but this was probably not what the doctors meant.
“I told you, my dear,” he said, “you are my source.” She watched in horror as seemingly infinite amounts of the liquid latex came flowing from her teats. “I suppose you want to know where it’s all going.” He walked away and reappeared by a comically large switch bolted to the wall. This was presumably the light switch because it was flipped upward, and the lights came on.
Suzy shut her eyes, blinded by the light. Opening them after a bit, she realized she was on a metal table. There was a single red light above her. The room looked very much like a mad scientist’s lab. The floor was made of cobblestone, the various devices against the walls, with dials, diodes, buttons, and switches that did who knows what, the table with bizarrely shaped beakers like in the cartoons, and two large windows facing a dark forest with dead, black trees.
The kobold was in another corner of the room next to a 580-gallon tank, filling with the latex from her udders. She couldn’t believe it; from what she could see, she had already filled 10 gallons! She saw a stream of latex glopping into it. She still couldn’t believe it was coming from her, not even to mention that amount and still more.
“You’ll never get away with this. You can’t possibly think that you’ll keep me here forever.”
“Oh, but that’s where you’re wrong.” He grabbed a bucket and set it under a picket built into the tank of liquid latex. He began to fill it. “You see, my dear. You’re my source. I must keep you here.” The bucket was full. He picked it up with both hands and began walking over to her. “In fact, you’ll be my test dummy, too.”
He poured the contents of the bucket onto Suzy. It landed on her body like paint. Before she could protest, the latex began to move on its own. It started to spread, covering her body. The latex covered her stomach, working around her udder. It spread up and down her body, engulfing and coating every part of her that it touched.
When it reached her legs, it wrapped around her thighs, calves, and hooves. Every part of her body it touched left behind a one-inch layer of latex in its wake, almost as if it was assimilating her skin and using it to build more mass.
Suzy began to panic, but she was still strapped to the table, and there was nothing she could do but struggle. As it covered her chest, she tried to pull herself out of the restraints, but to no avail. Her shoulders were soon covered in the latex that she, herself, had produced. Her arms stood no chance as it flowed down her body and coated them.
Last was her head. The latex seemed to have a plan. A tentacle rose from her chest, a tentacle of pure latex. It stood upright, swaying left to right like a charmed snake, then dove straight for her ear. It met little resistance as it slithered inside. It reached her brain within seconds and began covering her brain.
Suzy tried shaking her head to knock it out of her, but there was no way that would work. Her head soon went numb. No thoughts. Head Empty. Her blank stare was proof that the latex had done its job. The rest of the latex from her shoulders soon covered her head. Her short black hair, brown eyes, and snout were covered. She was latex now. No fight remained.
“Unit 01?” The doctor said.
“Yes, Unit 01 is active.” A flat and almost robotic voice came from Suzy now, or Unit 01.
“Excellent. Just a few update shots now and then, and I’ll have my domination. Soon.” He began to cackle. “Soon, the world will be at my feet! All will know Doctor Zarquon!”
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