The Factory
by Pyrmmo (ao3)
Chapter 1: RD0001
The Factory
RD0001
The last thing Sara remembers from that night was the scent of the man she went on a date with. It was so clean yet it had a faint scent of rubber? It made no sense, but she had figured that it was from work, it had said in his bio that he was a doctor.
The date had been amazing, he had paid for her which surprised her, as she was ready to swing her card. She hated when people thought she just went on dates to get free food, but truth be told she just liked dates, yes who would have thought that? But it turned out now that maybe the date had not been that amazing after all, because when she woke up in a room naked and no idea where she was, she knew it had turned out bad.
The room or maybe a more fitting word would be cell, she thought as she looked around the white room with the dim lighting. There were no windows, the floor, walls, and ceiling were covered with white soft cushions, it was almost like one of those old rooms they put insane people in while wearing a straight jacket.
Where the hell am I? Sara thought, as she got up from the floor and looked around, there was a latch in the door and that was it, was she really supposed to be here, and why the hell was she naked?
“Hello? Anyone here?” She tried to call out, but her words were met with silence. “Can anyone help me?”
She felt her heart rate raise a little, she was starting to panic a little, what sort of sick joke was this? Was this some sort of weird kink that doctor had?
What was his name? She could not remember the doctor’s name, she could barely remember anything. “Let me out!”
Her voice broke as she yelled and then she started slamming on the door, her panic was through the roof now and she had no idea what to do. She needed to get out, she could not die like this, she thought she was going to die.
She had heard of factories that hunted people and skinned them to sell their skin and organs, she could not end like this.
“Please!” She could feel the tears run down her cheek, her knees meeting the soft floor, and her stance breaking, her whimpering cut the silence like a knife through pudding.
It was in that moment when she felt so utterly defeated that the latch to the door opened and she looked up on the bottle and note in it. She pulled both of it out and dried her eyes, so she could read the note that had followed the little bottle.
To be free is to surrender, to be terminated is to resist.
She read the note so many times, what the fuck was going on right now? She felt the anger but controlled it so far, she would not die, she would prevail. She turned her attention to the bottle and read what it said on it first.
Freedom. She then looked at the black substance inside of it, it looked thick, and she could almost swear that it moved a little, was it alive? But to get her freedom she would have to open the bottle and most likely let the thing out that was inside of it.
She took a deep breathe and slowly opened the lid, she then turned the bottle and the liquid poured out and collected itself into a form, a slime? She felt confused, what was a slime doing in that bottle, she had heard about slimes before, but never actually got to see one alive.
Sara stared at the little thing, a quick thought came over her and before she knew, she had poked the little slime, which in response grabbed her finger.
“Hey hey little guy, get off,” she could feel her panic returning, what was it doing? She tried to brush it off, but her other hand just got covered in the thick liquid from it. “Let me go.”
She saw the black slime crawl up her arm, covering her skin as it went up. She tried again to pull off the creature on her arm, but to no avail. The liquid cured on her skin, turning into a thick rubber on her, latex.
“Please.” She stopped her begging when she felt the slime move over her chest, encasing her boobs, and slowly making a milking motion on her, creating a vacuum on her nipples, it was good. “Oh… Fuck.”
She could not let it do this, but it felt so good, the more the slime covered her skin the more horny and mindless she got. She knew this was bad, yet it was so far behind in her mind that she ignored it. The slime turned into a longer and more thick rode, no it was a tentacle.
She looked at the tentacle and felt how she was slowly losing control, as she guided it into her mouth. If she could make it happy with her mouth, then maybe she could get out.
She felt the excitement immediately from the creature, as it entered her mouth and she sucked on it. It grew in size and pushed to get further down in her throat, it made her gag a little, but it stopped as soon as the tentacle was past the trigger point. Sara closed her eyes and moaned a little, how could she breathe right now, she had no idea, all she knew was that all of a sudden she could not stop thinking about how much she wanted it in her holes.
It was almost as if the slime could read her mind, as she was thinking them. The slime pushed two tentacles in, one in her pussy and one in her ass, it made her whimper and then moan, so much moaning.
Sara never noticed how much of her body had been covered in the latex, until it reached her face and was covering her eyes. It was the last time she would see out of her eyes like this, something she did not know at this point.
And then it hit, the taste of cum, a taste she was not unfamiliar with, but it still surprise her, just like how she swallowed it and moaned, almost begging for more. Her mouth, her ass, and her pussy, all filled to the brim with cum, inflating her, bloating her stomach so she looked a little pregnant. She could also feel how her body was getting warm, like it was growing around her chest, thighs, and ass, making her a perfect doll. She would be the first of many.
Her body full encased in latex as the tentacles inverted themselves, making her smooth on the outside and plugging her up from the inside of the suit. As she felt herself being plugged up in all of her three holes, a joyous moan came out of her, this was indeed freedom.
She surrender completely and when the door to the room opened, she was kneeling in front of it, waiting for her next command. She would do anything to stay in the suit, to stay in this divine pleasure, she had lost her mind to the pleasure. A man knelt down and locked around her neck a collar, made of rubber and metal, it rested perfectly on her, he made sure to lock it with a heavy lock, and would later throw away the key.
The collar bore an id tag, her new name.
RD0001.
Chapter 2: Museum
Museum
It had been twenty years since the first doll had been launched to the world, something so revolutionary that it changed everything about the world. Suddenly everyone, man, woman, and everything in between wanted one. Even if they had to sell their house or car, they wanted one, it was like an addiction spreading through the entire world.
Your own custom made rubber doll that would obey every command, it was almost too good to be true but alas it was not. It had all started with their launch model RD0001, which was back then quite primary, now twenty years later the world had really moved pages with the dolls. All thanks to The Factory, an enterprise that came out of nowhere and now was in everyone important person’s pocket, it was truly admirable.
Abby thought it was disgusting to be honest, no one knew how the dolls were made, but after the Factory launched itself and the world accepted these advanced sex toys, women had started going missing. It was something she wanted to figure out, especially after her sister disappeared. All she knew was she had a date with a man, his name Jacob something, Abby could not remember the last name, but she knew he worked for The Factory.
So Abby had done the most sane thing a person could, she had booked a guided tour of their location. The Factory had even made a museum of their success, having models on display, and on the website it even said you could try some of the things, which had made Abby skeptical, but she needed to get on the inside.
She looked at the door, as she was standing outside in front of the main entrance, she took a deep breathe and walked in.
“Hi, I’m Abby Smith, I’m here for a guided tour,” she looked at the receptionist, a woman, her clothes tightly on her body and her cleavage was on display, almost like a display model. It was her skin, it almost looked too good to be true.
“Of course, please go down that hall and wait in the seated area, a guide will arrive shortly.”
Her smile was pleasantly creepy, as she gestured with her hand down the hall. Abby thought she felt so fake and there was something fishy about this. She had to keep reminding herself that this was to see if there were just any traces of her sister, if there was none she would leave after the tour. She knew well enough to not mess with the people behind this corporation.
Abby walked down the hall and saw the little area and few other people waiting for the tour, she looked at them, while she was relaxing a little against the wall. She did not notice the guide coming, before the clicking of the high hells were almost deafening in her ears.
“Hello I am Beatrix, I am your guide for today,” Beatrix smiled gently to the people and stood with a box. “Please put your personal belongings in this box, our guards will keepsake it while we’re on the tour.”
Everyone put their things in the box, Abby was the last to put in her things, she looked a little worried at the woman, who in return smiled reassuring to her. Abby swallowed a little and then went to take off her jacket and walking though a metal detector, she was all clear and then joined the group of people on the other side. There was two men and they were four women in total. She found it interesting how some people could find this hot.
“Good, now let us begin the tour.”
Beatrix took them down the hall, her ass swaying as she walked in front of the group. Abby hated that she was kind of getting a little horny from watching the woman, but it was hitting her like a wrecking ball in the most uncomfortable way, so very fitting for a wrecking ball.
“In here we have our very first fully finished model, RD0001.”
Everyone stopped to look at the glass cage, where a doll was hanging in suspension chains. Abby had seen pictures before of the doll, but it was wild seen the doll up close, the one that started it all.
The doll was completely covered in latex, its stomach had a little bugle out to simulate a cum filled belly.
“Right now we cannot hear her, but if everyone is quiet, I will turn on the speaker and you can hear her.”
Everyone got more silent than a library, as they watched intensely Beatrix pressing the button close to the floor of the glass cage.
The next moment the room were filled by soft moans, the doll was constantly receiving pleasure, it was one of the reasons why a new one was made, this one just would not shut up with the moans. Abby felt the room get an entire new feeling, it was getting warm, and everyone felt a little more close.
Beatrix pressed the button and the moans stopped. “Let us continue.”
She smiled and moved along the rooms, showing more and more models of the doll, this place was just one big tribute to the doll.
“Well we have made refreshments ready in here, please enjoy yourselves a little, before the tour is officially over.”
Beatrix showed them the room filled with drinks and some finger food, it was very nicely made. Abby looked around and saw there was no bathroom, which was perfect for her to go explore.
“Excuse me Miss, where is the bathroom?”
Beatrix looked at her with almost the look of a mother, before she smiled sweetly to her. “Out the door and on your right.”
Abby nodded as a thanks and went out to find the bathroom, she made sure to go there and waited a little, she did not have to use it, but just to make sure that if anyone was watching her, they would not get any ideas.
Okay Abby focus, she thought for herself, as she walked out of the bathroom and went to explore the building, she quickly find a door and tried to open it, she of course after trying notice it required a key card, just like everything else, she realized fast.
She let out a sigh and looked for the room with the tour in, when she found it, she came in and saw everyone was still there, relaxing a little more.
“Welcome back,” Beatrix smiled to her, as she came into the room again.
“Thank you Miss.” Abby just wanted to go home now, she did not get anything out of this and now she honestly just wanted to get the hell out of here. She never liked the dolls anyway and this tour had not made her like them more.
She went to get a little refreshment, it never hurt to get some food and a little drink. She took some sparkling water and a little triangle cake with nougat, it tasted really good, she almost had the thought of taking an extra one.
Abby stopped and looked around, she felt a little loopy in her head, she felt lightheaded.
“What is going on?” She mumbled a little, as she looked around on the others, they looked the same, it was confusing her.
“Please take off your clothes and fold them nicely, lay them on the table.”
Hearing Beatrix’s voice sent shivers down Abby’s spine, and without hesitation she took off her clothes, until she was completely naked together with five strangers. Beatrix started going past them, sorting them into categories, the two men were alone and they got picked up or something, Abby could not really figure it out anymore. When Beatrix came to Abby and looked at her, she gently touched her nipples, making Abby shudder and moan low.
“I think I am going to keep you,” she smirked, as she sent the other three off to where ever they fitted in. “The drugs are only working for so long, so how about we make it a little more permanent, would this doll like that?”
Abby wanted to scream, she wanted to bite and hit her, but her body knelt down on its knees and looked up on the woman.
“Make doll, doll forever.” Her mouth answered for her without her consent, but the damage had already been done by then.
Beatrix took out a little glass and opened the lid, she whispered some words that Abby had no chance to even comprehend. Then she grabbed Abby’s face and forced her mouth open, pouring in the liquid, making her almost gag from it, but she swallowed it in the end.
Beatrix let go of her and she cough a little, before she looked down on her body, what was happening? Her breasts were growing and her skin, oh her skin was so sensitive, it felt stimulating just breathing. Her stomach where the liquid was in became bloated and she touched it, a moan came from her lips, gosh she was so horny.
She looked up on her… owner and felt even better as she did. She wanted to obey and serve, she wanted to be used, just like a sex doll.
Beatrix sat down in the couch and spread her legs, revealing her naked pussy for Abby. “Pleasure me.”
Abby crawled over to her, her body knew what to do, she did not even have to think about it, she just had to go with her instinct. She knelt between her legs and leaned in, her tongue coming out and met her owner’s clit, she moaned as she felt it and got more eager.
“Oh yes, good girl,” Beatrix moaned and grabbed her hair, holding her in place, as she was grinding on her. It made Abby moan even more and surrender even more, and as she did, her body got covered in the thick latex known from The Factory. But Abby did not care about that, in fact she did not even register it, not as her vision got removed and replaced with a picture of the outside world instead, something that could always be turned off.
She felt the suit squish and heating up a little, making her feel even better on her all ready sensitive skin. A moan was heard, a loud one, as she felt her ass and pussy getting plugged up, it was divine.
“Yes, everybody likes the suit.”
Beatrix smirked, as she came on the doll, making it lick it up. “Good girl.”
She then closed her legs and looked down, as the suit closed completely, it had only missed the mouth which had been in good use. Her new doll was now fully encased in the suit and she chuckled a little, as she heard the moan and then sucking, as the doll got deep throated by a dick from the suit.
She lifted the doll’s chin and ran her finger over its lips, she felt the doll shiver.
“Wait until Master sees you, he will love playing with you.”
She then let go of the doll and saw as the final step was completed, the collar appeared on the neck of the doll, making her transformation complete forever.
Beatrix walked down the hallway, her heels clicking loudly, she was going to see Master and tell him how many new dolls and breeders, she had gotten for him, maybe then he would breed her?