Caught and rendered unconscious by security droids while attempting to infiltrate Doctor Totenkopf's secret factory Polly
awoke to find herself stripped of her clothing and bound helplessly against a cold metal post. As her eyes slowly adjusted
to her dimly lit surroundings Polly suddenly realized the small pedestal upon which she was standing was just one in a long
line of pedestals that stretched off into darkness in both directions and upon every one of those pedestals stood another
woman, nude and bound in exactly the same way as her. It wasn't until Polly felt herself suddenly moving forward that she
realized they were all standing upon what appeared to be an endless conveyor belt.
Hours later Polly struggled against the ominous sense of terrifying dread that threatened to overwhelm her sanity every time the conveyor belt moved, the short lived screams and the steadily brightening lights reflecting off the tunnel walls, confirming that she was nearing the conveyer belts final destination.
It wasn't until Polly watched the clear glass cylinder descend around the woman standing on the pedestal directly ahead of hers that the true horror of what was happening finally started to overwhelm Polly's sanity. She watched as what she first thought to be green fluid began to flow into the cylinder around the woman's feet but Polly's horror quickly turned into unimaginable terror as she watched what she'd first thought of as ugly green fluid quickly flowed up the screaming woman's legs and completely enveloped every inch of her body before the fluid level in the cylinder even reached her knees. Unable to look away Polly watched in horror as the green slime quickly rose to fill the remaining space within the glass cylinder concealing the woman's green coated and still struggling form.
Over the past few hours Polly had carefully counted the interval between the conveyer belt's movements and with sickening certainty Polly knew, that being next in line, that in exactly five minutes she would be the one drowning in that disgusting looking green slime.
Already having accepted her impending death Polly watched as the level of green slime filling the cylinder gradually started to recede. Already expecting the worst, the sight reveled as the green slime receded momentarily took Polly's breath away, where a terrified struggling young woman once stood there was now one of Doctor Totenkopf's dolls in all her latex clad glory.
An industrial spy, hired by a Japanese robotics conglomerate rapidly losing market share to Doctor Totenkopf's creations, Polly had to marvel at the brutal simplicity of Totenkopf's process. While his competitors struggled to make their creations seem more lifelike, all Totenkopf needed to do was strip away the more annoying human traits from his dolls. Little wonder why he was quickly taking over the sex doll market.
Five minutes later, Polly stood resigned to her fate as the conveyer belt moved her forward until the glass cylinder descended around her. Polly felt her ears pop as the cylinder sealed around the lip of the pedestal with a hermetic hiss, based upon the speed of the conversion process Doctor Totenkopf must be using banned nanobot tech to transform his female victims into obedient sex dolls.
At first the green slime felt cool between Polly's toes but as it rose toward her ankles everything changed. The sensation of comforting coolness quickly receded replaced by the searing hot fires of a blast furnace. Polly screamed uncontrollably as the green slime and the pain quickly flowed upward to envelope her nude struggling form. She was still screaming when the slime reached her mouth.
That green nanobot slime violated every orifice of my body, by the time that green slime had reached the underside of my breasts I could feel my belly starting to cramp as that nanobot slime filled my vagina and started to flow up into my uterus. I could feel my guts beginning to swell as that disgusting slime filled my rectum and flowed relentlessly upward into my intestines. A sudden sensation of overwhelming bladder pressure and I knew that no orifice in my body was going to be un-violated. Then the slime reached my face.
That green nanobot slime filled my mouth and nose as I desperately tried to scream. Relentless, it surged down my throat filling my stomach and lungs even as it invaded my ears and the tear ducts of my eyes. The horror was overwhelming, I so desperately wanted to scream but it was impossible, the pain was beyond comprehension, it felt as if every inch of my body both inside and out were on fire.
Then, suddenly, the pain was gone. I could sense all I'd been, everything that made me who I was slipping away, but oddly it really didn't seem to matter anymore. I watched with erotic anticipation as the glass cylinder that imprisoned me slowly lifted away. The sensation of the cool factory air against the polished red latex of my doll flesh sent uncontrollable ripples of erotic anticipation coursing through my nubile corset compressed body. I so wanted to please...
Doll Polly wishes to serve Master, use me as you will, I am your doll who exists only to fulfill Master's every erotic desire...
Every possible erotic desire...
Please Master, use Polly...