Serena murmured softly. She was having a pleasant dream. Unaware of what was happening to her or where she was.
".. The open zipper in front goes all the way back beyond her anus and even the base of the prosthetic tail. But, like I covered earlier, the suit is basically her skin. To the subject, it will feel like we're touching her skin when we rub her on her suit. She will feel naked wherever she is. The idea of the zipper is that it will make her feel and look even more exposed. This is to subject her to more humiliation. We're working with an unbroken subject. Yet to be mentally broken down, yet to be trained. We'll cover that more when we get to phase 2 and what that will involve. But, as you can see, formerly a human lady, this thing..." The doctor stopped his presentation for a moment to take in the cute expression that the girl was making.
A playful grin formed, showing off her slightly elongated feline teeth. "... This very cute thing, has primarily amplified reaction to touch, stimulation, arousal, around its sex and breasts. The shiny translucent plasti covering her boobs are highly customizable. The ground work was done using the new strain of the hucow serum, but it is incredibly flexible. a good framework for customization of slaves. You can mute the dark pigmentation and oiliness of the plasti bonding with the boobs to have it appear as if she's got her boobs hanging out. Remember, with the amplification, a gentle breeze will feel like someone delicately rubbing her most sensitive spots with incredible technique."
The man walked behind Serena, patting her on her head. As he did, her head did respond slightly to the touch, leaning into the hand. He then grabbed her thigh hungrily. She began breathing a little heavier as he caressed her backside. His hand then came underneath her. His palm a centimeter away from her warm genitals. He chuckled.
"Such heat, good breed."
He paused as the faint sound of laughter was heard from a small device in the man's ear.
"Now. Phase 2 is where you come in. Our financial supporters all have the possibility to contribute. As this one needs to be tested in the field, to see how well it can adapt, and how far until it snaps. We will be doing it a little differently this time. Think of this as an auction. You will donate what you believe our research deserves. the one to give the highest will be rewarded by having temporary ownership over this cute little unspoiled flower. The auction is open, and there's no buyout. It will end in 25 hours, and the top three donors will have an extra round with custom rules once the first deadline has been met. You can only put in two bids during the last five minutes, and each time a new bid takes place, the deadline extends by five minutes. In one hour, the auction will begin. You will be able to see her from every angle, there's also a drone-controlled camera that you each can control in here. A sample of her hair, saliva, sweat, and lip-print have all been sent to each of you. This is not just bidding for her, but for our research. We value each one of our patrons greatly. "
He pet her thigh appreciatively and pressed a remote. The screens went black, and the livestreaming paused.
He exhaled.
"I was hired because of my unrivaled genius and my work never being interfered by flimsy morals, not because of my ability to rile a crowd and speak publicly. "
He walked over to another console. Pressing a few more buttons before a voice was heard.
"Yes?" the voice asked impatiently.
"Our deal, I can't agree to any.... penetration. But you can still come and marvel at it in person if you so want. It still needs 12 more hours, but since time is of the essence, you can at least see and touch it." He told the man.
The man on the other side sighed. "Okay. Oh, I'm bringing Lira. Can you turn off the cameras and IFF drones? I don't want any surprises. I went through a lot to make sure she belongs to me. I'm doing this as a favor to her, so.... What?" A female voice was heard on the other side. Her words were too quiet to really hear.
"Sorry about that, she's so very easily confused. Thanks to your help with the reversal, her value as an off-site science project has made life easier. We'll be over in 20 minutes." The man said.
"All right, I'll be expecting you by that time then, Chris." The doctor replied.
"Hmmm.. You look so blissful and unaware. The world is a cold and cruel place for a female. But soon, you may be able to feel the comfort and warmth of being a useful tool to a superior man. Someone who can shield you from the strain of the world. A troubled female quickly grows decrepit. I can help you stay useful and smooth forever." He brushed the hair away from Serena's eye and left the room. Leaving the girl all alone in this cold room filled with quiet machines and black screens.