Chapter 1

Archived Version

In the year 22xx, 5000 meters underground, there was a shelter far beyond the current level of technology. A naked girl was comfortably sprawled in her sofa chair, watching the images transmitted back by ground robots on the screen.

The shelter's permanently operating temperature control system allows her to move around comfortably and healthily indoors even without wearing any clothes, a stark contrast to the icy and snowy scenes transmitted back from the wall screens. At this moment, the average ground temperature has already dropped to a freezing hell of around -70 °C to -90 °C.

Like every generic system transmigration story out there, the girl, after being fatally struck by a dump truck, found herself in this future timeline. Instead of being transported to another world, she gained access to this almost omnipotent shelter and was told that in a few seconds, a super flood and a cold wave lasting tens of thousands of years would strike. Terrified, she immediately activated this overpowered ability. A strange halo of light appeared beneath her feet, and a ten-second countdown began in her mind. In the second before being teleported to the shelter, she even clearly saw frost forming on the tops of the extremely tall buildings, spreading towards her at a terrifying speed.

Since then, she has lived a relatively peaceful life underground. The shelter has unlimited energy and an absurdly advanced level of technology, ensuring that her basic needs for food, clothing, and shelter are met without any obstacles. After spending a few days doing absolutely nothing, she began searching for survivors, much like the protagonists in post-apocalyptic novels. The nano-latex protective suit provided by the shelter, even though it's only a thin layer, allows her to move around in the average -80 °C world above ground. Furthermore, there's a room where various intelligent robots can be conjured out of thin air, making it possible to explore places inaccessible to humans.

At first, she did find survivors and, like the protagonists in those stories, led them to survive in the apocalypse. When supplies ran out, she would secretly teleport back to the shelter and bring some out. Unfortunately, this didn't last long. In a cannibalistic apocalypse, betrayal was the most common occurrence. Several middle-aged men who had been leaders before the apocalypse used their skill at making empty promises to turn many greedy and ignorant people against her. In their eyes, the girl was able to find food and build temporary shelters for everyone because of the few intelligent robots around her and the high-tech equipment she carried. As former social elites and leaders, this alone was utterly intolerable for men who had once stood at above everyone else.

The cold muzzle of a gun pressed against her temple. Where once she had basked in being adored and looked up to by others, now, looking into the greedy and predatory eyes of this group, despair began to grow, little by little. Unlike the protagonists of those system-based novels, she only possessed a shelter, and her body was that of a delicate teenage girl. Naïve and innocent, she had no head for the scheming and power plays of class politics. Every day, she simply piloted the robots built by the shelter to find food and bring them back. In a sense, she single-handedly supported everyone.

But now, the people she supported, or rather, these parasites, were staring with gleaming eyes at the man behind her, the middle-aged man pointing a gun at them. The man rattled off several irrelevant official platitudes, and then fabricated several accusations against the girl. In his rhetoric, the girl was portrayed as a spy who stole state secrets, which explained why she possessed these powerful technological products and why she kept them only to use them for experiments. In the perilous post-apocalyptic world, people often died or went missing, and these unfortunate victims were repackaged and given new charges against the girl.

Forced to relinquish control of various robots, the girl was taken to an abandoned warehouse by several 'managers' under the guise of interrogation. Under threat of death, she removed her latex suit and was then almost matter-of-factly violated and raped. Afterward, the naked girl was chained to a water pipe in the warehouse. The cold ground and the burning sensation on her genitals gave her her first experience of the so-called 'ice and fire' sensation.

Only after the men had satisfied their lust and left did the girl have a chance to activate her shelter teleportation. The ten-second countdown was enough for them to shoot her through the head, which is why she didn't run away.

Back at the shelter, the girl naturally took her revenge on these people. Piloting her high-tech mech, she easily slaughtered these parasites. After killing the last one, the girl, blood still stained her genitals, curled up in the control chair and wept bitterly…

After some time, the girl, having regained her spirits, began exploring the outside world again. But this time, she never left her shelter. She left everything to the robots, and even when she spoke to survivors, it was through a virtual voice synthesized by a voice changer.

The shelter with unlimited resources meant she didn't need to search for food and water, but the lack of entertainment was unavoidable. So she thought of offering her food to the survivors to find things to entertain her. Although she could find them herself at her own pace, in this two-hundred-year-old timeline, the shops and entertainment facilities she knew of had long since changed; many things were frozen beneath the ice. The remaining local survivors came in handy at this moment. She offered food in exchange, and the survivors provided locations or went to find the items themselves to exchange for food. The exchange rates varied. She now realized that her previous kindness had brought disaster upon her. Now, she simply decided to be a heartless merchant; if someone wanted food, they could exchange it for information or items for entertainment, since she could always use robots to teleport back to her shelter.

Ten years have passed, and the girl in the underground shelter remains unchanged. The shelter, equipped with advanced technology, allows her to live until she chooses to die. Since she no longer goes out, her hair has been neglected; what was once shoulder-length has now grown to her calves. Her fair skin is completely bare. While she had at least worn undergarments a couple of years ago, she realized that doing so in the shelter was simply asking for trouble, so she stopped wearing them altogether.

Over these ten years, the girl played over a dozen games in her first year, until she lost all interest in gaming by her third year. After that, she started watching movies and reading novels, using countless films and TV shows to numb herself. However, this state only lasted until the seventh year; she had watched almost every popular movie and had long forgotten the novels she had read. The crucial turning point came in the eighth year when she found a large adult video (AV) retailer. Although it was called an AV retailer, it offered much more than just AVs. It had all sorts of sex toys, clothing, and even some small to medium-sized BDSM props. The bookshelves next to it were filled with USB drives containing numerous erotic online novels. (To clarify, this store didn't sell physical books or CDs; almost all the text and films were stored on USB drives—after all, it's two hundred years in the future — who even has CDs any more?) The various provocative covers and illustrations made this emotionally inexperienced, near thirty-year-old virgin blush and her heart race. Even the images transmitted back by the robot made her feel a tense and immoral sense of fear of being discovered.

Today, she originally intended to look for any undiscovered games or similar items. After all, the shelter wasn't connected to the internet, and even if it were, no one would use it. In this post-apocalyptic world, only a few large shelters in different countries had access to internal networks, and even then, these were dedicated to transmitting messages between shelters. There was simply no time to surf the internet or have fun.

After an initial moment of shyness, the girl realized that only a bored person like herself with unlimited resources would bother searching for treasure in a shop buried more than twenty meters underground in solid ice. The survivors had mentioned that this place used to be an entertainment and commercial street, so it held almost no value for them. Now, however, it had become her best way to kill time. After ordering the robot to ransack the shop, the girl, blushing slightly, waited expectantly for the robot's return.

Recalling the day she was raped, although she was no longer afraid and had killed all those scumbags, she still subconsciously avoided the topic of sex, after all, her first experience was truly awful. Today, she inexplicably brought these things back because staying underground was just too boring. The monotonous white landscape on the surface was nauseating, and she had seen almost every kind of treacherous survivor. She simply couldn't find a way to pass the time.

Unbeknownst to her, simply widening the entrance to the AV shop to expose its entire signboard might have led her down an entirely different path. The shop's sign at the top proclaimed, “Extreme! Super Heavy! Unbeatable AV for Sale! Everything You Want Is Here!” Below that, in smaller print, was the name of the flagship store in XX region. And so, that very night, the girl, having received the resources brought back by the robot, learned for the first time what SM was…

Three years later, today marks the tenth year since she came into this world, or rather, two hundred years later. This important day fills the girl with a slight excitement because she has decided to go out again! However… this so-called outing is not the same as usual, and it's even a bit thrilling!

After watching hardcore pornography for three years, the girl was no longer the innocent girl she once was. The boredom and loneliness of being underground was unimaginable, let alone for ten years. That would be enough to twist and pervert anyone. If it weren't for these bizarre films satisfying the girl's free time, she probably would have committed suicide long ago.

Now, watching these videos and masturbating with a vibrator are losing their appeal for her; she needs new stimulation to fill the void in her soul.

“System, is the human modification chamber I asked you to renovate ready to use?” A slightly childish, clear voice came from the girl's mouth. With the shelter maintaining her bodily functions, she would not age, and her body would remain in its healthiest and most youthful state.

“Beep—! The host's shelter's functional rooms have been successfully renovated and are now ready for use. Please enjoy the experience.” The system's emotionless, mechanical voice rang out over the loudspeaker. The excited girl unconsciously swallowed as she heard that the renovation was complete. To celebrate her tenth anniversary in this world, she planned to go all out today.

Suppressing her excitement, the girl ran quickly to the modified room. In the centre of the room was a huge jar, connected to the ceiling and floor, large enough for a person to stand inside. She eagerly entered the jar, locking the door from the inside. A clear, transparent green slime began to well up from beneath her feet, slowly rising upwards. The slime quickly submerged her calves, and the areas of her body soaked in it involuntarily felt itchy—the sensation of pores being repaired after being damaged and then blocked. Her legs, which had previously had some fine hair, were now smooth and delicate in the slime, with no trace of pores.

The mucus gradually submerged her vagina, anus, and urethra, and the small tuft of pubic hair that had been on her pubic area dissolved and fell off as the liquid rose. The green solution continued to climb until it reached her mouth. The girl inevitably panicked for a moment, as the instinct to fear drowning is unavoidable for everyone. However, remembering that this was a specially prepared solution, she mentally prepared herself and began to swallow the liquid to adapt. Only when it completely submerged her nasal cavity did the stinging pain of suffocation finally disappear with the last breath expelled from her lungs. The strange sensation of breathing with liquid made her feel uncomfortable for a while, and she would subconsciously take several large breaths and then hold them in her mouth.

After the liquid covered the girl's head, she was completely bald in a physical sense. Her once long, flowing hair, her long, curled eyelashes, and her willow-leaf-shaped eyebrows were all gone. Although there was no mirror, the faint reflection on the jar made her look exactly like the women in those hardcore pornographic films.

'She's just a slutty, lewd, hairless bitch~~' This thought involuntarily surfaced in her mind. Perhaps she herself hadn't realized that over the past three years, she had been indoctrinated by those extreme pornographic materials into a completely hopeless, perverted, porn-addicted slut. The transformations depicted in those films or novels were achieved through visual effects or pure imagination, but in her omnipotent sanctuary, she could easily replicate them—for example, the next step in the transformation after removing all hair…

“Buzz~~.” Liquid gushed into the vents at her feet again, this time a pink injectable solution, gradually assimilating and staining the original green mucus. The girl began to feel her genitals, which were soaking in the mucus, gradually becoming itchy, and these genitals naturally included the orifices that were usable all over her body.

The burning, itchy sensation in her vagina and clitoris made her unable to resist scratching them with her hand. Her unconsciously quickened breathing caused her to swallow even more pinkish fluid, which was rapidly transforming her from her mouth to her anus. Wherever the pink liquid passed, tiny rashes appeared on her once smooth throat, gradually growing into a patch and forming wrinkles.

After flowing into her stomach, the food residue the girl ate in the morning was completely broken down and digested. The glands that originally secreted gastric acid were also dissolved and reorganized by this special liquid, which meant that she would never secrete gastric acid again. From then on, her stomach was nothing more than a reservoir for sperm.

Finally, the modified mucus that seeped into the intestines fully exerted its maximum effect, killing off a large number of bacteria that break down food and greatly weakening the intestinal wall's absorption function, until it could only absorb some liquid nutrients. When the final modified fluid seeped out of the anus, the various orifices on the girl's body also signalled the completion of the semi-sexual organ transformation.

Why is it called a partial sexual organ transformation? Naturally, it's because only the third potion can completely complete the sexual organ transformation of her body. An eerie purple light suddenly filled the girl's vision, and the girl, floating in the jar, was grabbed by several mechanical arms extending from above and below. Clearly, this was the third and final potion, and the girl, who had no stop button set, had no chance to back out at this moment.

The purple serum began to modify her body, following the path of the red transformation fluid. This seemingly living purple serum penetrated her tiny nipple pores, causing her previously narrow and tight milk ducts to loosen. Her C-cup breasts began to swell unnaturally, eventually reaching a G+ cup size. Her pink nipples turned a wanton bright red, and the milk-producing pores could easily accommodate two fingers. With a little force, the pores could be stretched to an exaggerated size for an average person.

If the breast modification was this severe, the anus… or rather, the anus now, was no less affected. The purple potion quickly filled the entire intestines, followed by a wave of intense abdominal cramps. If she hadn't been submerged in the jar, the girl would likely be sweating profusely from the pain. Fortunately, the cramps stopped once the pain receptors were killed, replaced by the pleasure receptors catalysed by the potion! But these weren't the biggest changes. The most striking change was that the intestines, originally several meters long, had shrunk and shortened during the cramps, becoming a straight passage from the stomach to the anus. This was evident in the girl's noticeably thinner waist. The domineering purple potion brutally killed and regenerated the intestinal cells, causing them to slowly shrink and shorten until there was no more length left. The regenerated, altered intestinal walls no longer triggered the potion's effects. This is similar to the nature of the mammary canal. Originally, these two places would be damaged if touched by any slightly sharp foreign object. Now, they have been regenerated by the purple medicine into highly resilient sexual pleasure receptors, achieving complete sexual organ transformation.

Of course, her vagina, originally designed for sex, and her short, slender urethra were also modified. A woman's urethra is very short; this is an unchangeable physical feature, unless the girl cuts open her abdomen, removes excess muscle, and grows a longer section of the urethra. But this was clearly not what she was considering at the moment. Her modified urethra could now be expanded to accommodate the glans of a normal man's penis, and for some men with smaller penises, even half of it could fit. The only drawback was that she could no longer urinate on her own. The excessively thickened urethral walls prevented urine from flowing out even when she relaxed. Only when her bladder was completely full would she experience urinary incontinence; until then, she had to endure the intermittent urge to urinate.

The vagina, after its sensitivity, thickness, and elasticity were enhanced, remained largely unchanged. What was truly affected was the uterus, the nurturing cradle of life for the young girl. The tight cervix no longer felt intense pain; the lingering, faint ache seemed more like a preservative for amusement. Previously, after being penetrated by an excessively long vibrator, the girl had clutched her stomach in pain for hours, only managing to recover by remembering her all-powerful sanctuary and having it conjure up some anti-inflammatory and pain-relieving medications.

Now, a mechanical arm shaped like a flower bud at the tip was pressed against the girl's vulva. With each thrust, an unprecedented pleasure caused her eyes to roll back uncontrollably! Still pondering whether this heightened pleasure was too intense, the girl suddenly snapped back to reality. The metal flower bud was now pressed against her cervix; a gentle push would allow it to easily enter the deepest part of her body. The subsequent events unfolded exactly as she had hoped. The mechanical arm relentlessly pushed the bud until it was fully inside the uterus, where the tightly closed metal flower 'bloomed'. Then, the mechanical arm faithfully executed the next instruction, slowly withdrawing. However, the 'blooming' metal flower at the tip did not close or detach; instead, it remained stuck inside the uterus, slowly pulling the entire uterus outwards!

“Eek—♥! Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh—♥♥♥!!!!”

The bright red uterus, like a masturbation sleeve inserted into the body, hung outside the girl's vagina. The muscle spasms and subtle pulsations on it were clearly visible, but the girl, who was so overwhelmed by pleasure that she tilted her head back and fainted, didn't have the leisure to look down and observe it carefully.

The ovaries that had prolapsed from the uterus were the primary targets of this procedure. Two objects resembling nipple studs were ruthlessly pierced into the ovaries, causing them to die and completely depriving the young woman of her fertility. This was her own idea; after all, she didn't want to become pregnant with someone else's child out of nowhere. Even if she wanted to experience pregnancy in the future, there were various methods available, and at worst, she could use advanced technology to repair it.

After destroying the ovaries, the robotic arm pushed the uterus back in the same direction as before. Once the uterus was back in place, the centre of the iron flower began to release a large amount of purple medicine, which was more potent than the one in the jar. If anything were to be inserted into the uterus in the future, the terrifyingly numerous pleasure nerves that had proliferated would directly send the girl to orgasm, achieving a physical peak of pleasure!

Similarly, several syringes containing purple medicine were injected into various parts of her body, with the largest amount injected into her buttocks. Although her buttocks were originally perky and round, they were completely disproportionate to her current G-cup breasts. After the injection, the girl's buttocks visibly swelled up, becoming obscenely plump.

The remaining small amounts of the drug were injected into the soles of her feet, armpits, and lower abdomen. These small amounts didn't cause significant growth of erotic flesh; instead, they made these areas much softer and smoother. For example, the girl's originally firm abdomen now protruded slightly, but without disrupting her proportions. Her tight abdominal muscles had been transformed into tender, erotic flesh, and she could now even rub her stomach for extended periods to achieve pleasure. The same principle applied to her armpits and soles of her feet.

“Whoosh~~.” The drainage system inside the jar began to operate, and the mechanical arm gently lowered the girl, allowing her to stand steadily inside. After spitting out the last mouthful of modification fluid, the jar's sealed door opened, and the girl stepped out with light, soft steps. The fleshy soles of her feet truthfully reflected the pleasure brought by her current weight. (It should be noted that although her breasts and buttocks had increased in size, the girl had actually become much lighter, since her intestines, which used to contribute a lot of weight, were almost gone.)

“Gurgle! So heavy!” The girl almost stumbled and fell after taking just one step. Her breasts, now enlarged to G-cup, were clearly heavier than she had expected. She finally regained her balance after reaching out and supporting the two mounds of milk from below.

And that wasn't the only problem. Her plump, fleshy buttocks swayed uncontrollably from side to side when she walked. Now she finally understood why the women in those movies walked with such a swaying, unsteady gait—it was something she couldn't control at all.

To adapt to her 'new body,' the girl paced back and forth in the room for several minutes before gradually regaining her balance, and a fine layer of sweat began to seep from her skin. Indeed, her pores hadn't been completely eliminated, but rather made so tiny they were almost invisible to the naked eye, thus greatly reducing her heat dissipation. However, under the influence of the modification fluid, the sweat glands on her skin had been significantly enhanced, so now even walking just a few steps would cause her to sweat profusely.

The girl planned to address the dehydration caused by excessive sweating in a future modification. She then approached a large Petri dish next to the jar. Inside the transparent glass dish were a cluster of tiny, pink, constantly wriggling invertebrates. These weren't natural creatures, but rather dozens of slime-secreting, sucker-like invertebrates, including octopuses, squid, starfish, and snails, created by the girl using the shelter's advanced technology. These creatures were extremely small and varied in shape; some were like tiny fleshy balls, while others were tentacles a few centimetres long. They could also grow together, forming symbiotic clusters within the Petri dish.

The girl scooped up a small pile of fleshy lumps in her hand and examined them. These strange-looking, somewhat grotesque, pinkish-red creatures were the result of her nearly six months of cultivation, thankfully catching the tenth anniversary of her transmigration. And don't let their small size fool you; their resilience is terrifying. Only a weight approaching a ton and completely covering their size could crush a single one of them, and the sheer number of these gregarious creatures she held in her hand made their resilience even more astonishing.

These little creatures initially writhed slowly when they were first caught, but after tasting the sweat on the girl's palm, they became visibly more active, gathering into a mass of flesh and crawling all over her hand. If they weren't so few, they probably would have continued crawling up her arm. But, well, that's exactly what the girl hoped for next.

The giant Petri dish could easily accommodate a person, and the girl's supple legs easily stepped over the waist-high glass dome, standing amidst the pile of flesh. The creatures that had been clinging to the surrounding glass seemed to have been attracted by the scent of the girl's sweat, and they all crawled over, quickly gathering at the girl's feet, and then climbing up her legs.

“Haa ♥~! They crawled in ♥~! Their pee spot and little hole ♥~! Eh, they've gone out again.” A slightly disappointed tone came from the girl's mouth. These little creatures only liked sweat and urine, and wouldn't eat vaginal fluid, semen, or breast milk. However, the modified girl's entire body surface sweated, so there was no worry about not being able to satisfy them.

Besides absorbing sweat and urine, what truly solves the problem of excessive sweating and dehydration in young girls is their secretions. These tiny creatures' secretions are absorbed extremely quickly by the body, achieving a hydrating effect. Simultaneously, the cool secretions lower body temperature, compensating for the heat dissipation problem caused by pores. Of course, most importantly, this 'tentacle suit', something only seen in comics, is now a real-life experience for her. The itching and strange sensation of these tiny creatures wriggling and crawling all over her body is exactly the kind of pleasure she's been seeking!

Soon, the 'tentacles' covering the girl's enormous breasts climbed a few more centimetres before stopping at her collarbone. This was because the electromagnetic waves emanating from the electromagnetic collar handed to her by the mechanical arm blocked the tentacles from advancing further. The girl's modifications were not yet complete, and she couldn't allow these little creatures to climb above her neck for the time being.

Bending down, the girl picked up the tentacles that hadn't yet climbed onto her body and placed them in a smaller culture dish, then handed it to the robotic arm to be placed aside. The robotic arm removed the glass surrounding the original culture dish, leaving the girl standing there with the tentacles covering her body.

“Beep—! Please proceed to the next step of dressing.” After a cold, mechanical voice, a pair of hard latex high heels were placed in front of the girl. The forefoot was about 3 centimetres thick, and the heel was a super-thin 22 centimetres high. (Equivalent to a net heel height of 19 centimetres.)

Lifting her feet, which were enveloped by the tentacles, the girl, supporting her enormous breasts, wobbled as she tried to step on them. Fortunately, after several attempts, she reacted quickly, using her arms to push aside her breasts, clearly seeing the soles of the shoes, and then stepped on them. Then something amazing happened: the latex soles, without any buckles, were stuck to her feet and couldn't be shaken off, all thanks to the tentacles. These tentacles, under the girl's frenzied genetic modification, possessed a unique characteristic: their adhesion to latex was dozens of times stronger than human skin! In other words, if the girl tried to pull off the latex heels on the spot, she would end up tearing the tentacles off her feet along with them.

“Beep—! Please stand in a starfish position with your fingers spread wide. The nano-latex protective suit spraying operation is about to begin.” Several mechanical nozzles surrounded the girl, aiming at her from the neck down. Once she assumed the required posture, they began releasing large amounts of black liquid onto her body. Dozens of nozzles sprayed around her body in all directions to ensure complete coverage of the nano-latex.

The tentacles that were originally attached to the girl's skin to suck her sweat quickly attached themselves to the latex after coming into contact with it. The tight-fitting latex suit provided them with a perfectly stable place to live while they were absorbing food. At the same time, the girl finally completed the tentacle latex suit she had been longing for!

Pulling her hands back to embrace her body covered in latex, the girl was captivated by the 'living' garment. Although the taut latex was thin, there was no wriggling or bulging on the surface because the 'tentacles' were directly parasitized and fixed to the latex, so the bottom naturally didn't need to wriggle. On the contrary, the tentacles on the side in contact with the skin needed to constantly scavenge for sweat, and the girl constantly felt the wonderful feedback that this 'life-filled' garment gave her.

“Ooh! Oh my god! I'm going to… I'm going to pee!” The bladder, which was full of water, finally squeezed out some liquid from the thick urethral wall while the girl was enjoying the pleasure and her whole body was relaxed. The 'tentacles' clinging to the urethra immediately became active and happily sucked up this fresh food.

“Buzz…beep—! Please sit on the gynaecological operating chair and await the next procedure.” A section of the smooth floor parted out of thin air, and a gynaecological chair with legs spread out rose up. Urged by the system, the girl walked unsteadily to the chair with steps that were not yet familiar with high heels. Then, based on the position of her legs and arms, she lay down on it. Immediately, several rings popped out from under her thighs and arms, firmly binding her to the chair.

“Beep! The following procedure will inevitably cause pain. Would you like anaesthesia?” The cold, mechanical voice reminded her of that unpleasant first night. The burning pain seemed to spread throughout her body again. She shook her head to dispel this unease and phantom pain, and chose full anaesthesia.

Although the modification fluid had removed most of the pain nerves from the body surface and the cavities from the throat to the back acupoint, the bones beneath the muscles had not yet been affected. The girl was about to face the modification of having all her teeth removed, which was the unavoidable pain mentioned by the system.

An oxygen mask hung from the ceiling and covered the girl's face. A powerful anaesthetic spray was then delivered, and countless gases were inhaled into her body and brain. The girl immediately lost all sensation below her eyes, and her consciousness began to become hazy. Her eyes stared unfocused at the white ceiling.

After removing the oxygen mask, the robotic arm brought a mouth opener and mercilessly stretched the girl's cherry-like mouth to the size of a fist. Fortunately, the muscles had been stretched by the modification fluid, otherwise the corners of her mouth would have been torn and bled.

Another robotic arm picked up medical forceps and began to 'torture' the girl's neat set of white teeth. One by one, the bloody teeth were precisely pulled out by the robotic arm, roots and all! The slightly bloody and grotesque scene was all recorded by the camera that the girl had prepared in advance so that she could watch it later.

Of course, it wasn't just the teeth that were affected; the rest of the body wasn't spared either. The genitals, urethra, anus, and the slightly recessed nipple pores on the two nipples were all stripped of their nano-latex coating. In its place, another red nanomaterial with extremely high biocompatibility was applied. This material also had a latex-like texture after spraying, but its biocompatibility meant that without a special removal agent, forcibly trying to peel it off would likely result in the removal of the skin and flesh along with it!

Two latex rods covered with nozzles were inserted into her breasts. The milk-secreting cavities were suddenly emptied, and a lot of milky white milk leaked out. It flowed along the edges of the nipples onto the black latex suit. The conspicuous white milk against the smooth black latex created a striking contrast, adding a lewd atmosphere to the empty modification room.

The device for the three lower orifices resembled a C-shaped chastity belt, with three latex rods of varying sizes covered with nozzles for spraying red nano-latex liquid. As the latex rods were inserted deeper, the unconscious girl visibly trembled. Even under anaesthesia, the simultaneous penetration of all three orifices caused her body to react, but unfortunately, she couldn't fully experience this wonderful pleasure.

Red latex liquid began to spray inside her body, gradually covering the original surface of the cavity. However, the vaginal fluid secreted due to pleasure was not blocked by this red latex. Its nano-level fineness gave it the same permeability as human skin, so whether it was breast milk, vaginal fluid, or semen, it could be secreted or absorbed as usual.

Just like the latex stick that was gradually covering the intestines and rising upwards, it didn't stop rising even after spraying the distance from the anus to the stomach. It gradually surpassed the top of the stomach, passed through the chest cavity, and finally headed towards the girl's throat, the entire latex stick finally protruding from her throat! At this moment, the robotic arm also finished pulling out her last tooth, and the latex stick in her mouth began to spray red latex liquid from various nozzles. The tongue was not covered by latex, but was clamped on both sides by two mechanical forceps, and a sharp scalpel split her delicate tongue down the middle, then it also received the spray of red latex. Finally, the latex stick that had finished spraying retreated along the same path, leaving a bright red latex mouth fixed in an O shape, and a forked latex tongue dangling in the mouth.

At this point, the cavities inside the girl's body had all turned into glossy, bright red latex. From the neck down, it would be more accurate to call her a latex sex doll than a human.

Before the anaesthesia wore off, the robotic arm brought over an iron tray containing a pile of nipple piercings and genital rings. First, it removed the two shortest tongue piercings and inserted them into the girl's latex tongue, then tightened them securely.

The nipples, catalysed to the thickness of four fingers, were stretched open by a dilator inserted into the milk ducts. A nipple stud was then pierced through each of the four sections of the stretched nipple, making it easy to pull open the tightly closed milk ducts later. After piercing the nipples, two 10-centimeter-long, 3-centimeter-diameter multi-segment rotating vibrators were directly inserted into the milk ducts.

The G+ cup size of her breasts almost caused the two 10 cm vibrators to completely disappear into them. But that was perfect, as the handles of the two vibrators had a small hollow circle that fit perfectly into her nipple opening, corresponding to the areola. A pair of golden ☊-shaped nipple rings pierced through the skin of the areola through the black latex, and then passed through the hollow part of the vibrator's handle. Thus, the vibrator was fixed in the girl's nipple opening, and the nipple rings would have to be removed first if she wanted to pull it out.

Under this stimulation, the girl's clitoris was already erect as high as it could be. The completely close-fitting nano-latex perfectly wrapped around the clitoris, allowing it to 'stand on its own'. The robotic arm placed a ring slightly wider than the clitoris around its base, and then used a syringe filled with a strange purple liquid to inject into the tip of the clitoris.

“Pfft~~!” The girl's latex vagina suddenly began to gush! The clear, lustful fluid made the already reflective latex even more dazzling. Half-conscious, the girl began to utter some incomprehensible moans and murmurs. As the liquid in the syringe was pushed in little by little, the lustful fluid in her latex vagina gushed out even more violently. The girl seemed to wake up and began to moan wantonly, her panting and cries echoing throughout the empty modified room.

Until the last drop of medicine was injected into the clitoris and the syringe was withdrawn, the girl, restrained on the gynaecological chair, twitched reflexively throughout her body. And her clitoris, which was originally only 2 centimetres in size when erect, had now mutated into a super-sized clitoris the size of an adult male's thumb!

The clitoral ring, which had been relatively loose, was now a tight knot around the base, impossible to remove normally. This was exactly the effect the modification procedure required. Two nipples pierced the thick, long clitoris in a crisscross pattern, and finally, at the tip of the clitoris, another gold clitoral ring of the same colour as the nipple rings was pierced. Only then was the modification of her most sensitive area completely completed. (It should really be called a clit stud now, but 'nipple stud' rolls off the tongue better — they're the same thing, just used in different spots.)

The robotic arm then inserted two rows of tiny vaginal rings along the girl's glossy black latex labia. Holding the rings in place, the arm slowly pulled the black latex labia apart, revealing the red latex inner walls. Sticky vaginal fluid and its odour covered the rings and the robotic arm. As if having completed its inspection, the arm released the rings, allowing the girl's latex vagina to slowly close. Finally, the anus was opened to its limit using a dilator, and then the robotic arm implanted six nipple studs around the opened anal opening.

After all this was done, an oxygen mask containing a wake-up agent fell from the ceiling, completely waking the drowsy girl. Her first instinct was to close her aching jaw, but she failed, causing her to freeze for a few seconds. But then, seeing a plate of teeth, she finally realized that her mouth had been completely transformed into a latex mouth cavity.

“Host detected as awake, proceeding to the next step of the modification process.” The machinery in the room didn't give her time to adjust; once it detected her awakeness, it faithfully began executing the program again. Several doses of medicine to enhance her physique and absorption were injected into a vein in her neck with a syringe. This was specially formulated to ensure that subsequent play wouldn't be affected; its effects would wear off in just one or two months. She wasn't prepared to become a latex doll forever.

Two nasal tubes extending into the pharynx and a pair of earplugs were slowly inserted into their corresponding places. The discomfort of the foreign objects intruding made the girl feel slightly uncomfortable. Unlike those parts that could provide pleasure, the nasal cavity and ears could not feel any comfort feedback. But these were secondary. Installing these two things was just a simple life support device.

Next came the most crucial step: vision. The robotic arm retrieved two contact lens-like blindfolds and slowly placed them over the girl's eyes. The sudden darkness initially caused her some panic, but her vision quickly returned, though no longer from her own first-person perspective but from the camera inside the modification room. Through the camera, she saw a hairless, bald female slave with G-cup breasts and equally large buttocks, subconsciously looking around. Her body below the neck was entirely covered in black latex, and her vital parts were pierced with glittering, erotic rings, making her look both bizarre and grotesque, while also exuding an indescribable eroticism.

It took her a while to adjust and stop her comical staring around. After all, no matter how much she turned her head, the cameras inside wouldn't follow her. Watching the latex spray gun gradually approach her face on the screen, she quickly closed her eyes, but the image remained fixed. This eerie disorientation made her feel disoriented, as if she were playing a VR game.

Before long, her head was completely covered by black nano-latex, leaving only a few outlines of her facial features. It was impossible to tell that she originally had the appearance and age of a young girl; she was simply a latex doll for people to play with.

The final piece of facial equipment was a latex head shell with an opening for the mouth. The shell was shaped like a smooth, hard-boiled black egg, with no other protrusions besides the mouth opening. The latex head shell was split open from the side by a robotic arm using a laser cutter, and would fuse back together as a single unit. There was a reflective, bright silver barcode on the forehead, and a square QR code near the back of the head, close to the neck. This was the only way the girl could remove the head shell later. Only by scanning this QR code would the shelter grant the girl, dressed in the full-body latex suit, access to operate the shelter—a pre-programmed, fixed procedure she had set herself.

The QR code at the front serves as a scanning pass for entry, and there's more than one. A robotic arm, using a laser engraver, engraves a silver barcode on the girl's right inner thigh, left arm, and lower abdomen corresponding to her uterus. The barcodes above her two large breasts are also scanned. All five barcodes must be scanned simultaneously for the girl to enter and exit her shelter as a latex toy. Even the teleportation function only allows her to be transported to a single 5-square-meter compartment.

After the robotic arm finished recording, the girl's vision returned to her own body, but the image was black and white, with occasional flashing of static. She was also shorter than before and unable to turn her head because her gaze wasn't returning to her eyes or head, but rather provided by the silver-gray collar around her neck, which also included her hearing.

At this point, all the modifications were complete, with only the final plug-in installation remaining. The first to be used was a 30 cm latex vibrator that reached all the way to the uterus. Its multi-segment mechanical structure allowed each segment to rotate and extend independently. Once the densely packed latex barbs were inserted into the vagina, even slightly sensitive individuals would experience orgasm in a very short time!

“Ugh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh—♥♥♥!!! Slow down! Slow down ♥ Ugh! Guh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh—♥♥♥!!!!”

Besides the vibrator in the vagina, the anus is another important area not to be overlooked. Extra-long beads, reaching all the way to the stomach, are inserted one by one. Each bead is over ten centimetres in diameter, and the diameter increases with each additional bead. Each bead also has soft latex barbs on its surface, tormenting the sensitive and delicate intestines. It also has a terrifying electric shock function, each bead capable of releasing a current of 1-20 milliamps. When the current reaches the maximum of 20 milliamps, even a young girl who has lost most of her sense of pain will not be able to withstand it. (Fun fact brought to you by smut: 50 milliamps of current can be lethal.)

After inserting the last latex bead, approximately 12 centimetres in diameter, the girl had already passed out from pleasure, her eyes rolling back. The system had to inject her with a wake-up agent before continuing the dressing process. After filling both her lower orifices, the robotic arm helped the girl down from the gynaecological chair, and she stood up shakily. A diamond-shaped bondage garment made of latex straps and metal buckles was handed to her. The robotic arm untied the connections and put it on her body. With this bondage garment, there was no need to worry about the latex vibrator in her vagina falling off. On her body, the crisscrossing latex straps made her already magnificent breasts and full buttocks even more eye-catching.

The latex vibrator inserted into her mouth finally no longer had any soft barbs, and it only had a simple vibration function. However, its terrifying length, reaching all the way to her stomach, was its most fatal flaw. The girl, who had never experienced deep throat oral sex before, felt a foreign object that made her feel nauseous but couldn't vomit every moment.

A pair of D-shaped latex handles were added to the girl's waist, providing a convenient grip for others to enter and exit from behind. 'After all, this nano-latex is quite smooth,' the girl thought before the modification.

“Beep—! The entire modification process is complete. Sex Doll No. 001, please assume the standard posture and await verification.” Hearing this, the girl quickly snapped back to reality, excitedly raising her hands behind her head, opening her legs 180 degrees into a half-squat, and forcefully straightening her back, completely exposing her abdomen with the barcode printed on it and the base of the vibrator inserted into her vagina. Her pair of erect G-cup breasts swayed uncontrollably from the inertia of her movements, and strands of milky white fluid dripped from the edge of the vibrator inserted into her breasts onto the ground.

“Beep—! Beep—! Beep—! Beep!—Beep! Test successful. Sex 001 has passed the test and can proceed with the next step of the host's program.” After five mechanical beeps indicating the scan, the system announced the next step. The girl understood that her tenth anniversary of transmigrating was officially beginning!

Chapter 2

Archived Version

Inside the sealed modification room, the girl assumed the standard pose she had set for herself as a latex slave, undergoing a scan by the room's robotic arm. All six QR codes on her body were scanned, confirming her current identity and status. The system then proceeded according to the program she had previously set. At this moment, she was no longer the master, but a latex sex doll devoid of human rights. Even if she wanted to back out and stop the game midway, the pre-programmed program wouldn't obey her commands. However, judging from the sticky, stringy fluid dripping from her crotch, it was safe to say she had no intention of backing out whatsoever~

The lights in the shelter's modification room were bright and cold. The girl's vision could switch between the room's cameras and the camera on the collar around her neck. She could see from all directions the girl standing in the centre of the modification table, who had been transformed into a latex sex doll. Black nano-latex clung to every inch of her skin like liquid, reflecting a translucent, oily sheen. On either side of her originally slender waist were fitted a pair of D-shaped latex handles, clearly intended to provide leverage for someone to forcefully penetrate her from behind, a convenient point to brace against on her smooth latex surface.

Her breasts, swollen to a G+ cup, should have hung heavily, but the resilience of the tentacle latex suit held their shape well. ☊-shaped nipple rings pierced her areolas. Vibrators were inserted into her nipple openings, and a hollow section in the handle allowed the ring to pass through it, securing the vibrator firmly within her modified nipple openings. Simultaneously, the vibrators vibrated randomly and erratically, thin trickles of milky white fluid slowly sliding down the edges of the nipple openings onto the glossy black latex skin.

Her pert buttocks were cinched into an exaggerated curve; the buttock-flesh, plumped and reshaped by drugs, was springy and elastic, and with the slightest twist of her waist, her rounded buttocks would involuntarily jiggle. The extra-long latex beads inserted into her body had only a circular pull ring hanging outside her anus. Each bead inside was over ten centimetres in diameter, with the largest and last one reaching a terrifying 12 centimetres. This caused her anus to constantly experience intense dilation and pleasure. The electric shock function of the beads was not activated yet because she was already struggling to stand. If she were to activate all the toys on her body, she feared she would be forced to lie on the ground, silently moaning “Unngh!♥” in her mind.

The reason she was moaning in her mind was because her mouth, modified into a latex orifice, was currently fitted with an extra-long deep-throat gag inserted deep into her stomach. The spiral structure at the end matched the spiral grooves on the girl's latex head, making the entire deep-throat gag like a screw, twisted into her mouth and impossible to spit out. At this moment, the only thing escaping from her latex mouth-hole was a small, clear trickle of fluid flowing from the seam between the vibrator and the head.

The clitoral ring and vaginal ring trembled slightly under the low-frequency stimulation of the extra-long vibrator. This 30-centimeter-long, 10-centimeter-diameter latex vibrator, simply inserted into her newly modified latex cunt, gave the girl a constant illusion of impending orgasm. Sticky love juices almost continuously secreted from the bright red latex inner wall of her fuck-hole, forming long, clear threads that dripped to the ground.

In the black-and-white image transmitted through the collar, she gazed at herself: a complete latex sex slave doll, every opening in her body speaking of endless lust. She had even set a function on the latex collar that prevented her from uttering synthesized human voices when facing living beings; after all, how could a lowly latex sex doll make the same sounds as its esteemed human masters? To this, she could only let out lewd moans and endless fantasies, constantly enslaving, brainwashing and conditioning herself to satisfy the emptiness and brokenness of her heart, worn somewhat broken and hollow by prolonged loneliness.

“I…have completely…become the latex sex slave from those hardcore novels♥~! Hehe…haa♥~!…” the girl whispered inwardly, filled with suppressed, simmering lust and desire. She was somewhat ashamed of her lewdness, yet fantasized about the pleasure of being completely used. The collar's black-and-white feed and her enforced silence made her feel utterly objectified. “And then…next is…” she whispered inwardly, thinking about the impending procedure. Her cunt, filled with a vibrator, involuntarily contracted, and her vaginal fluids flowed down her latex thighs, dripping onto the metal platform, glistening with a viscous sheen.

“Beep—! Role-playing program loaded. Please confirm final instructions.” A mechanical voice echoed in the empty shelter. The cold, emotionless synthesized voice brought her back to reality. Looking at the instruction page before her, the girl, though unable to speak and only able to input through her collar's thoughts, eagerly pressed confirm in her mind! Her heart trembled with an indescribable anticipation! Unable to speak, she could only listen to the dripping sounds of love juices dripping down from every orifice onto the ground. The deep-throat latex tube in her mouth rubbed against the fluid in her throat, even the gagging sensation was tinged with a wet, erotic lewdness. The “tentacles” beneath her latex suit wriggled excitedly, sucking up the copious sweat that seeped from her shame.

Yes, the lewd game she had personally planned and prepared was about to begin!

Inside the modification room, the girl, standing on the cold metal platform, instinctively assumed the standard waiting pose of a latex slave. Her hands were raised high, crossed behind her head, her legs spread 180 degrees in a half-squat position, and the outline of the extra-long vibrator inserted into her vagina and uterus was even visible on her form and flat latex abdomen! This shameful posture completely exposed the barcode printed on her abdomen, and the base of the vibrator inserted into her vagina.

“Buzz~~!” The mechanical arm hummed, and a pair of long latex gloves that locked her fingers into a gripping position were handed to her. These gloves covered her upper arms, almost to her armpits, with the four fingers fused together, impossible to separate. The tips of her thumbs and middle fingers were also connected. Once put on, her hands could only maintain an O-shaped grip, unable to clench or separate.

Yes, this was also something the girl had “thoughtfully” considered. Soon to be used as a plaything, her mouth-hole, and two flesh-holes below wouldn't be enough. Therefore, these latex masturbation gloves, designed to allow her freed hands to better grip cocks, were part of the preparations for this trip!

“Beep! This system is about to execute the master's programmed instructions. Slave 'Sex 001', please obey commands and cooperate with the system's guidance; otherwise you will be subject to the highest non-lethal punishment!” A cold, synthesized voice entered her mind through the collar. The girl was unusually excited. This so-called master was also her, but so was the sex slave being trained. However, she couldn't overturn the self who had pressed the system's execution button a few hours earlier. She had become a sex slave to her own desires with no way out!

The system instructed her to extend her hands, coat her arms thoroughly with lubricant, and then put on the prepared latex gloves. A pair of latex arm rings with embedded alloy were then used to lock the gloves at their upper end, preventing any possibility of them being removed by external force.

After donning the gear, three syringes containing pain-converting drugs were retrieved by the robotic arm and aimed at her three sensitive spots: her dilated nipples and her enlarged clitoris. The girl couldn't forget the terrifying memory of her first experience; she didn't want to feel any pain again. All she needed was the bliss brought by endless rounds of ever more intense sex and orgasms to send her to that peak of satisfaction.

“Snik!” Without giving her time to react, the robotic arm plunged the syringes into her three spots, rapidly injecting the drug! “Mmngh♥!!” She instinctively wanted to moan, but could only fantasize about it in her mind. In reality, her body tried to maintain the standard position of a latex sex slave, every muscle trembling, and her slutty hole spurted streams of love juices to lubricate the inserted vibrator.

“Beep! Preliminary preparations complete. Proceeding to the next packaging procedure.” The system's synthesized voice brought the girl back to consciousness. Several metal shackles were pushed by a robotic arm along a mobile metal platform, finally stopping in front of her.

The robotic arm didn't inform the girl of the next steps or preparations because, in the system's understanding, she was merely a latex slave awaiting processing.

The girl's arms were roughly twisted behind her back by the robotic arm, forced into a humiliating reverse-prayer bondage position. Her arms were stretched to their limit, resulting in a tearing, wrenching tension in her shoulder joints. The metal shackles snapped shut on her wrists, fixing her in this position. The powerful robotic arm pressed her to the ground, leaving the girl bound behind her back, her entire body prone on the ground. Then her legs were bent backward until her heels were pressed tightly against her full buttocks. At this point, another pair of metal shackles secured her ankles. A chain extended from the middle of the metal shackles on her feet, reaching upwards to the shackles on her hands, completely binding her body into a helpless, tight hogite position. “Ugh… Ahh~ So tight! Like a piece of packaged meat waiting to be shipped, I can't do anything but struggle on the ground ♥… Being bound like this should be very painful, but it feels so good now~ Ugh ♥~…” The girl's inner lewd words were filled with physical satisfaction. Her wanton desires made her vagina wet, and love juices flowed from her bright red fuck-hole, sliding down her latex thighs and dripping onto the metal platform.

The “tentacles” beneath the latex suit sensed her wanton emotions, their tiny suction cups greedily sucking up her sweat. Furthermore, being prone on the ground, her enormous breasts, swollen to G+ cup size, were naturally subjected to considerable pressure. In pursuit of pleasure, the girl even deliberately pressed her weight forward, causing the vibrator inserted into her nipples to penetrate even deeper according to her will!

“Hnngh♥!” The girl screamed in her mind, “My mouth…my mouth is being split open♥! So…so deep, so good! Urgh♥!” The collar was connected to a camera in the room. In the black and white image, she saw her O-shaped opening stretched open, saliva flowing from the edge of her latex head, dripping down her chin onto her collarbone, and then flowing into the deep cleavage between her breasts.

The vibrator inside her vagina began to rotate and thrust in and out, the soft nubs scraping against the sensitive inner walls. Every bit of pain turned into pleasure. What should have brought a tearing, expanding sensation send the girl into a daze of ecstasy! “Ohhhh! My vagina…my vagina is going to split open! Uunngh!! So…so good!” she screamed internally, her body arching violently. Her love juices desperately wanted to squirt out from her cunt, but were completely blocked by the vibrator inserted inside. In the end, a large amount of vaginal fluids could only overflow and drip down her latex labia!

Her tender insides were stretched open at each bead. The soft spikes stimulated her pleasure nerves, and then the beads began to vibrate randomly and discharge slightly! “My asshole…what's happening to my asshole is incredible♥! So good…Nngh!!” she moaned inwardly. The sudden orgasm in her anus made her feel so good she was almost delirious. The intestinal fluids, churned into thick foam by the beads, slowly oozed from her rear, viscous and slippery.

Due to her position, the two vibrators in her breast ducts penetrated deeper than expected. After the vibrations were turned on, she had the illusion that the vibrators were pressing right up against her heart, pounding in and out! The intense vibrations pulled on the metal rings of her nipples, dilating her milk ducts, and milk gushed out from these gaps, giving the girl an agonizing feeling of being milked and wrung dry but unable to achieve a satisfying release. “Milk… I want it to spray out ♥ I want it all to spray out! Pull the vibrator out quickly! Ugh, I want to be squeezed dry like a cow!” The girl's emotions were vented in this way, milk overflowing from her nipples mixed with saliva dripping from her mouth-hole, flowing down her dark latex skin.

The slender vibrator inserted into her urethra didn't spare her either; the stinging sensation transformed into pleasure, the itching in her urethra and the urge to urinate constantly tormenting her will. But wasn't this exactly what she craved? No matter how much the girl screamed in despair, she couldn't utter a sound, couldn't go back on any of the pre-arranged procedures, and could only obediently lie on the ground like a latex doll spraying her own fluids.

The mechanical arm lifted the chains connecting her wrists and ankles, lifting her up and loading her into a prepared black suitcase. The latex lining of the suitcase conformed to her body, and the chains were fixed to the sides, keeping her in the reverse-prayer hogtie position with her legs folded back. The vibrator was set to vibrate randomly, providing continuous stimulation but preventing her from reaching orgasm.

The final “click” of the box closing rang out, and the girl's vision was cut off. The darkness inside made her feel utterly objectified. The black-and-white image on the collar was reduced to static, as if her very existence was dissolving. “Haa…it's about to begin! Soon I'll be delivered to someone else…haa♥…” The girl's mind was filled with simmering, filthy fantasies, and she began to anticipate the journey that was about to begin.

“Beep—! Transport program initiated, Sex 001 ready.” The cold mechanical voice announced, signalling that the girl's insane plan was finally about to officially begin! The programmed robot took the suitcase from the robotic arm, boarded the armoured snow-vehicle, which contained various easily stored compressed canned goods, as well as the most precious cargo of fresh fruits, vegetables, and meats, and headed towards the survivor settlement on the surface.

The surface world was covered in ice and snow, with biting winds. Years of extreme cold had nearly wiped out all life, but humanity, it seems, is always remarkably resilient, and even now, a considerable number of survivors still clung together.

After travelling for several hours, the robot finally stopped at the entrance to the settlement, converted from an abandoned subway station, and broadcast a mechanical announcement: “Trade begins. Supplies are available for exchange, but only entertainment items or information are accepted. Please abide by the exchange rules and maintain order; otherwise, troublemakers will be purged.” The cold announcement carried a threat. This was no joke. This survivor camp had initially been tempted by greed, but after half their number had been killed, everyone became the sort to kneel on the ground with smiles plastered across their faces, agreeable and cooperative.

Slightly excited, the survivors emerged from the shadows, their clothes thick and worn, caked with layers of grime. Their eyes held a mixture of hunger and desire. They pulled out discarded trinkets, tattered railway maps, and antiques unearthed from the ruins, vying to exchange them for precious food.

A robot carrying a suitcase stepped out of the vehicle. Inside, the girl endured the random vibrations of a latex vibrator. Tentacles beneath her latex suit were frantically sucking at the sweat she had secreted from the stifling heat inside the box. “Wait… I'm really going to be… played with by these people as a latex sex slave…♥” A vague anticipation rose within her. Her love juices flowed from her fuck-hole and rear, dripping onto the bottom of the suitcase. Her collar received footage from a camera outside the suitcase. In the black and white image, she saw survivors trading with the robot, completely unaware that a lewd doll was hidden inside.

The transaction continued for hours. The air in the settlement was thick with the stench of sweat and rusty metal, but in this frigid apocalypse, even smells were almost masked by the cold. As long as survival was at stake, no one cared. The girl, too, harboured a complex mix of anticipation and fear, listening to the sounds of the crowd drawing near from inside the suitcase, driven by both that and the toys inside her, she came again and again.

After everyone had exchanged all their supplies, the robot instructed them to step back. It pulled a large suitcase to its side and held it horizontally in front of it. With two clicks, the lid slowly opened, and the dim light from the underground station's broken lights and torches mingled, casting shadows on the girl's latex body. A wave of stifling heat mingled with the cold wafted out, carrying faint traces of a musky sweetness. The black latex gleamed with a lewd sheen, and the faintly visible bright red of her flesh-hole's interior, along with the metal rings piercing her body, were particularly conspicuous under the light. Of course, the most eye-catching feature was the buzzing vibrators; their exposed, thick bases made it immediately clear what enormous objects were inserted into the girl's body.

Initially, the people gathered around were startled by the black latex doll, thinking the 'merchant' had pulled out some new humanoid robot to slaughter the rest of them. After all, the half who had been killed last time had also been killed by humanoid robots sent by the 'merchant'. This time, it looked like nothing more than a sex doll, but upon seeing the muscles writhing and trembling slightly due to physiological reactions, they realized it was actually a living person!

The robot didn't care about the survivors' thoughts. Following its program, it lifted the girl from the box, without removing her metal shackles and chains. Her arms and legs remained restrained. The robot roughly threw her to the ground, leaving her lying there in a posture that invited anyone to use her as they pleased. Her large latex breasts were pressed into a pancake shape, and her plump, round buttocks were even more prominent under the light. The vaginal fluid flowing from her cunt and anus gleamed with a viscous sheen on the latex surface. The survivors were stunned at first, then the men in the camp couldn't help but swallow hard. Their eyes, at this moment, were filled with primal desire for a latex doll.

“What I’m showing you now is a special commodity. This person was originally the leader of another settlement, but its foolish act of rebellion angered my master, the ‘merchant,’ and it was thus transformed into this special latex sex slave. Now, it’s merely a commodity devoid of human rights. The ‘merchant’s’ order to me is for those who have exchanged for supplies to test this commodity’s usability. If it fails to meet the standard, it will be decommissioned.” The robot’s emotionless, synthesized voice uttered words that left the settlement’s inhabitants speechless. The girl herself trembled upon hearing the word ‘decommissioned.’ Although the program had its presets, the AI, having accessed vast amounts of extreme material from the base, had autonomously supplemented portions of the conditioning program. This so-called ‘decommissioning’ didn’t frighten her; instead, a strange excitement welled up within her.

The focus shifted back to the bewildered group. Although women in this settlement didn’t have a high status, they still retained basic human rights; there were no commodities or slaves. Of course, this was also thanks to the fact that this was a small settlement, where everyone was an important source of labour. Larger settlements, however, still had the concept of sex slaves. But… they had never seen such a bizarre and unusual latex doll before, or rather, a latex sex slave transformed into something straight out of a novel. In the frigid, apocalyptic world, with its severe shortages of food and clothing, the people in the shelter were all skin and bones, fucking any of them would be just bones grinding against bones, dry and rough.

The robot, seeing the astonished and speechless looks on the faces of the crowd around it, pulled out a button. Pressing it, the girl's restraints clicked open, and the girl, bound in a hogtie, finally regained her freedom. However, instead of using this opportunity to move, she slowly rose from the ground and assumed the 'standard pose' of a latex sex slave: legs spread wide, half-squatting, fully displaying her pussy and the buzzing latex vibrator. Two round, G+ cup breasts trembling slightly from the milking vibrators inserted into her nipple openings, but her straight back and chest displayed them beautifully. Finally, her latex arms, fixed in an O-shape, were simply raised behind her head, posing no threat whatsoever.

The girl couldn't speak; a faint hissing escaped her mouth-hole, passing through the latex tube, until only muffled inside her skull remained. In her mind, however, she screamed: “Haaaaaa!! They're all looking at me!! Haaaaa~! They're all looking at me, this latex sex slave!! Ee-hoo!! Just being watched is almost enough to make me cum!!!” Her repressed, lewd fantasies made her body burn; her vagina and anus involuntarily contracted, and her vaginal fluid slowly flowed and dripped onto the ground.

Seeing the girl assume the standard latex sex slave pose as programmed, the robot issued its next instruction: “Sex 001, please cooperate with all living beings in the shelter who wish to make use of you for testing. Each person will give you a score. If you fail to meet the standards, destruction procedures will be carried out upon your return to base. Please cooperate actively.” Hearing this cold pronouncement, the girl's vagina involuntarily secreted more lustful fluid, her body trembling slightly. She was actually excited to the point of climax by her own declaration of use!

“Then, everyone in the shelter is free to use it, regardless of gender. As long as you don't damage the product, a little roughness is also permitted by the 'merchant'.” After the robot's cold announcement, it stood still, waiting. The girl became even more excited because the 'merchant' it spoke of was herself! However, at this moment, even more excited and delighted than her were the men in the shelter who had been starved for so long! After all, in this brutal, dog-eat-dog apocalypse, not everyone had the right to play with women!

The first man, who had been thirsting for a long time, stepped forward. He was unshaven and reeked of sweat. His curious gaze carefully examined the girl, who was posed in a 'standard position'. In the black-and-white image transmitted by the collar, the man's face was almost pressed against her body. Just this eye-fucking alone made her feel like she was about to be brought to orgasm by his gaze alone!

His rough hands caressed her large latex breasts. The man saw the white milk overflowing from the edges of her nipple openings and smelled a faint milky fragrance. He couldn't help but swallow hard and licked his finger! This was real milk! Incredibly sweet milk! The man, who hadn't tasted meat — in more ways than one — in who knows how long, suddenly grabbed the vibrator inserted into her nipple, wanting to pull it out and drink his fill. However, the nipple rings piercing her nipples also secured the vibrator's base, preventing him from pulling it out. Instead, the rough, forceful action instead brought her equal measures of pleasure converted from pain! “Ooh!!! My breasts… my breasts almost got torn ♥! So… so good! So amazing ♥!” Despite being an internal moan, the girl's speech was somewhat incoherent, or rather, her mind was incoherent. Her latex mouth-hole was blocked by a latex tube leading directly to her stomach, so she could only make muffled gurgling sounds from her throat, like a stick stirring in sticky liquid. (Although that was indeed the situation.)

After studying it for a while, the man discovered the secret of the nipple rings: they could be rotated and pulled out. So, after removing one of the nipple rings, he pulled out the vibrator inserted inside, and milk instantly gushed out, splashing onto his face! Looking at the 10-centimeter-long, 3-centimeter-diameter multi-segment rotating vibrator in his hand, he was shocked. Could this really be inserted into a human nipple orifice?! But for the G+ sized breasts before him, it didn't seem like a problem?

The man, giving up on overthinking it, casually tossed aside the still-vibrating latex vibrator and grabbed the remaining flesh-piercing nipple studs. The four metal studs piercing the nipples allowed him to easily pry them open, spreading the girl's latex breasts wide. The moment the bright red latex inner walls were exposed, milk gushed out again, wetting the man's face! Unable to endure any longer, he simply took the large nipple into his mouth and began to suckle the sweet milk voraciously!

His teeth bit down hard on the latex skin without restraint, which was many times more sensitive than before, causing intense pain, but also thanks to the drug converting everything into pleasure! The girl kept both hands cradled behind her head, still trying to maintain the 'standard pose' of a latex slave, letting the man suckle her breasts voraciously! Judging from her flesh-hole flooding with love juice, she too had reached orgasm from the stimulating suckling and milking!

The man's free hand played with the other breast. The other breast, still holding the vibrator, was being stirred by the man, causing milk mixed with sticky bodily fluids to overflow from the nipple opening, dripping onto the ground after sliding down the dark latex body. “Ahhh~! I've come to orgasm from being suckled by an old man who looks older than my father! So…so good♥! I'm swallowed up by this strange, pleasurable feeling!! Gurgle oh oh♥! Keep going! Treat me like a milk-producing sex doll! Oh oh oh oh oh♥♥!!” No one knew the richness of her inner thoughts, but through the girl's trembling body, it was clear she was in absolute ecstasy!

The second man to push forward was unshaven, exuding the distinctive stench of post-apocalyptic sweat and rust, his eyes like a hungry predator's. His gaze locked onto the girl's O-shaped oral cavity. The bizarre latex head was smooth as a smooth and glossy as a braised egg, the deep-throat latex tube leading directly to her stomach. The low-frequency vibrations from her breathing produced a lewd “hiss…hiss…” sound, and clear fluid dripped from the seams, falling onto her dark latex collarbone, and finally sliding into the deep cleavage of her G+ cup breasts.

Swallowing hard, the man had a powerful physiological reaction to the girl's mouth-hole, modified entirely to pleasure men. “Damn! This mouth… It's like one of those Fleshlights from the videos!” he muttered gruffly, his rough fingers pinching her forked tongue. The tongue studs were pulled and clashed, producing a crisp, metallic “clinking” sound, like the chiming of lewd bells.

The girl's heart churned like a tidal wave: “Ah~ This man's gaze, every bit of it came through via the collar's feed… it's this kind of look, this look that wants to use me hard ♥!” She could only produce thick, wet 'gurgle…hiss…' sounds through the air vibrating in her throat tube, like the lewd echo of liquid being stirred. But this was exactly what she craved; to humans, she was merely a latex flesh-toy, about to be used!

The man unzipped his tattered pants, revealing a throbbing, vein-riddled cock, burning hot and reeking of musk. He held the girl's head with both hands, aimed at her deep red mouth-hole, and thrust in hard! The modified latex mouth tightly enveloped him, the internal protrusions scraped against his cock while the suction pulled at him. Who hadn't had a taste of a woman in god knows how long, almost ejaculated with just this one thrust.

Seeing that the other person stopped moving after penetrating her mouth, the girl focused on playing her role as a cum-milking doll, actively working her mouth back and forth on his thick, burning cock! “So thick♥! A real penis is so hot! Haaaa~! I'm really actively swallowing someone else's penis, just like those sex slaves in movies and novels! Hnngh♥~!” The girl's shame and pleasure intertwined. Ten years of emptiness and loneliness in the apocalypse had twisted her personality. Ultimately, influenced by various extreme films and self-modification, her primal carnal desires were amplified infinitely. Now, this lowly and lewd latex doll role-playing was bit by bit satisfying her perverse desires.

In the black and white image on the collar, the man's balls kept smacking against her chin, her mouth-hole was mercilessly fucked by his cock, saliva splattering, the latex head trembling slightly. The penis, penetrating deeper into her throat, made her feel suffocated and nauseous, but despite being used so wantonly again and again, she still tried to maintain the “standard pose” of the latex doll, like a lewd living plaything. O-shaped latex gloves secured her hands behind her head, her legs spread open in a half-squatting position, the vibrators in her cunt and anus humming low, her lewd juices dripping onto the ground with a sticky patter.

“I'm clearly…not this kind of person… Why am I such a depraved slut that having a stranger shove his cock into my mouth-hole gets me so excited and out of control♥? That's right…it's all this apocalypse's fault! It's all because I've lived alone underground in this icy wasteland for ten years! Haha~ Turns out I was already broken♥~! Completely broken the first time I was raped~~!!” Her inner whispers were filled with absurdity and self-mockery, her lonely heart and her perpetually unclosed mouth filled with the repeated insertion of the penis. The man's hips suddenly accelerated, his cock thrusting in and out of her mouth-hole even faster. The friction against her hot mouth-hole made her clearly feel the trembling and swelling of his penis! This meant that the man's thick semen was about to ejaculate deep into her throat!

Soon, with a low growl from the man, the hot, viscous liquid made her shudder. Her throat, unable to speak, only emitted gurgling swallows and sucking sounds as her tongue writhed around his penis, trying to scrape out as much of the remaining semen as possible. The girl's heart burned with fervour: “This is it! This is the same fishy taste that was shot into my mouth last time! Ah! So this is so wonderful!” Saliva mixed with the man's semen, flowing down her throat and being swallowed repeatedly. Her forked tongue deftly coiled around his penis, relentlessly scraping out every last drop of the thick and white, bitter semen. The clinking of the tongue studs echoed in her mouth like a depraved symphony.

With the first two men bold enough to take the plunge, the rest of the group became completely convinced of what the robot had said. This latex bitch had indeed been cruelly transformed into this lewd form by the 'merchant' and then handed over for them to use as they pleased, presumably as revenge for this foolish female beast who dared to disobey the “merchant.”

Then, the third man set his sights on the girl's honey pot, which was packed full with a vibrator. The vibrator, set to a random setting, had landed on a powerful mode. The shaking and rotating base caused the vibrator inside her to violently churn the bright red latex walls of her little cunt. The rough rotation and thrusting caused the bright red walls to clench violently, and vaginal fluid gushed out, dripping from the latex labia onto the ground.

The third man circled behind the girl, his eyes fixed on her exposed honey-hole in her half-squatting position. A 30-centimeter-long, 10-centimeter-thick latex vibrator was deeply inserted, making a gurgling sound, clearly stirring the love fluid inside. “This cunt… it's like a pool of water, hmph~, probably a hopeless slut before.” The man sneered, grabbing the D-shaped latex handle at her waist and yanking the vibrator out, yanking out a fountain of lewd juices! A torrent of sticky love juices, reeking of musky sweetness, splattered all over onto his tattered, bulky cotton pants and old, yellowed leather boots.

The girl's soul seemed to be pulled out the instant the vibrator was withdrawn; she froze, the trembling and spasming across her body momentarily ceased, until the next second, her body convulsed wildly as if electrocuted, and love fluid gushed out of her latex-filled flesh-hole like ejaculation! “Oohhhhh!!! Orgasm♥! The orgasm just won't stop♥!! I'm dying— Mnngh!! Ughhhhh!!”

The moans inside her head were inaudible to anyone, but the extreme reactions from the girl's body told the man that the latex doll's vagina was ready. After all, the constantly opening and closing, writhing latex cunt and the sticky, lustful fluid flowing from within were the best invitation imaginable.

The man, holding his already fully erect penis, thrust it forcefully into the alluring latex pussy. In an instant, he experienced firsthand what people meant by a legendary cunt — one that vacuum-sealed around him and sucked automatically! “This pussy… it sucks like a black hole! Damn! It feels so fucking good!!” The man's hot penis scraped against the sensitive inner walls of the girl's latex vagina, each deep thrust drove the head hard against her cervix!

The pain-converting drug transformed all pain into distorted pleasure, which combined with the already sensitive sensations of the slutty hole! The girl's body trembled and spasmed uncontrollably, milk gushing from her nipple openings, flowing down the black latex. Her speechless mouth could only emit hissing sounds of air friction, but this did nothing to hinder her inner fantasies: “Big cock♥! Real big cock♥!! This is it! This is the feeling! Exactly the same feeling as when I was forcibly violated back then! Haaaaaah~~! I'm really broken♥!!” Her inner turmoil was complex; memories of past fears resurfaced, only to be washed away by waves of pleasure! It devoured the loneliness and desire she had accumulated over the years, transforming them into an even stronger craving. The shame of being human kept trying to pull her back, but it was completely overwhelmed by the intense pleasure.

In the black and white image on the collar, her pussy was brutally skewered, her juices splattering, her latex-clad buttocks jiggling, her G+ cup breasts flattened, milky white milk gushing out. The girl also saw the three men surrounding her, each with a frenzied expression—desire, repression, and madness! And wasn't her own heart in exactly the same state? The loneliness of the post-apocalyptic world had broken her spirit, yet she was now satisfied by physical lust. After a series of vigorous thrusts, the man finally reached his limit. He thrust hard, his glans pressing hard against the mouth of her womb, and scalding semen sprayed deep into her uterus, the burning sensation triggering an orgasm! The vaginal fluid mixed with the overflowing semen, dripping from their point of union into a viscous puddle. The man growled, while the girl whispered inwardly, “Full!! My uterus is completely filled!! So hot! It's just like in those porn movies, getting filled to orgasm!! Hnnnghhh♥♥!!!”

As the men ejaculated, the three men from the first round collapsed, exhausted. They picked up the vibrators they had pulled out from the ground and restored this 'special commodity' to its original state. Then they simply threw the girl back into the puddle of semen, leaving her collapsed in the puddle of lewd juices, trembling ceaselessly from the continued stimulation of the vibrators, the men then went off to the side to rest on their own.

Then, a fourth man approached her, as if in a relay race. He was a burly man; though his muscles were somewhat shrunken, but in this frigid post-apocalyptic world, it was rare to see someone with such a physique. The man's pungent stench of sweat, even penetrating through the nose plugs she wore, allowed her to smell a strong scent of male hormones. The man bent down and grabbed the D-shaped handle around the girl's waist, pulling her to her feet, though her legs almost gave out beneath her. His gaze fell on her shapely buttocks; the glistening latex, soaked with love juice, reflected an alluring sheen.

Actually, this man was the leader of this group, so his food supply was the most abundant, allowing him to maintain his muscular physique. He also had a unique fetish: he had a particular fondness for the back door. The man's rough fingers pried open the girl's plump buttocks, revealing her tightly clenched rear hole. However, a small pull ring protruding from the anus indicated that something was inserted inside this seemingly closed, erotic opening…

The man subconsciously licked his lips, his fingers hooking straight onto the small pull ring, while his other hand remained firmly gripping the D-shaped handle at the girl's waist, to give himself leverage for what came next. He first gave the ring a token tug, but the object inside the girl's rear role showed no sign of emerging. His interest piqued, the man grew curious, desperate to know just what on earth had been shoved into the girl's rear hole that refused to come out so easily.

The man gradually increased the force of his grip, and the girl's rear hole let out a wet 'squelch…squelch…' viscous sound as the intestinal walls were pulled and tugged. The girl's body shook ceaselessly from the sudden, violent tugging and the waves of pleasure it sent through her.

“Hiss~! Huff! Hiss~~!” Her voiceless mouth-hole exhaled great gusts of air, scraping against the inner walls of the latex throat tube in bursts of rasping, friction-laden sound. As the man gradually exerted force, the largest latex bead, 12 centimetres in diameter, bore the brunt of it first, being dragged out inch by inch, its terrifying girth wrenching her rear hole wide open. A large amount of intestinal fluid mixed with secreted love fluid flowed out, pattering onto the ground, quickly pooling into a fresh puddle that reflected a viscous, warped sheen.

“Fuck! It's huge! So much crammed in and still this tight!” he exclaimed in surprise, but his hands never let up. The savage force pulled on the sex toy inside the girl's body, relentlessly prying open her originally tight rear hole.

A storm raged through the girl's mind: “My asshole! My asshole is being wrenched open! Mnngh~~ Uuunngh♥!!” The pain-converting drug transformed the tearing sensation into pleasure, and her pussy and nipples gushed out love fluid and milk. The girl still felt a lot of shame, but this shame combined with the physical sensations gave her an addictive stimulation, like surges of electricity sweeping through every pleasure center in her brain — a rush so addictive it left her craving more!

As a vein bulged on the burly man's arm, the D-shaped latex handle around the girl's waist was yanked out of shape. The powerful arm strength of the adult male completely overwhelmed the girl's anal sphincter! The largest and thickest anal bead was finally yanked out of her asshole! Then a series of anal beads, from largest to smallest, were all pulled out by the burly man with brute force! As the long anal beads hung to the ground, a gush of intestinal fluid with a peculiar, sticky musk spurted from her gaping, unable-to-close asshole! This was a special secretion after the injection of the modification drug, which could effectively lubricate the intestines and also provide an aphrodisiac for any male who used her, truly pushing every characteristic of a sex latex doll to its absolute limit.

The impatient burly man didn't linger over his shock at the string of terrifying 'instruments of torture' and, holding the D-shaped handle on the girl's waist, drove his cock hard into her asshole! The girl's modified latex intestines were exceptionally sensitive; the veins along his cock scraped against her inner walls, and every bulge on the penis brought her a pleasure as if she were being skewered through!

“Cock♥! The whole dick is inside my asshole♥!! So good! So satisfying! Mmmohhhhhh♥!!” Unlike her mouth, which could only emit hissing sounds, the girl's mind was alive and buzzing with excitement. The apocalypse had forced her to spend over a decade in solitary isolation; during those days without human interaction, she could only constantly seek out new sensations to numb her heart. In the end, only this physical pleasure remained—and it never grew tiresome. As a result, the once-innocent girl had transformed into a female beast in pursuit of carnal pleasure, or rather, a being that looked human on the outside but was a twisted monster within. Her inner turmoil raged; the emptiness of her loneliness made her crave to be filled, yet her intellect and sense of shame pricked at her remaining shreds of self-respect. Yet, under the waves of ecstatic pleasure and the thrill of acting against all morality, the girl cast aside all resistance and instead gave herself over completely to wallowing in it.

In the black-and-white view through the collar, the girl could see nothing but her own heaving breasts; her flesh encased in pitch-black latex, swung back and forth, occasionally blocking her view, yet the pleasure emanating from her flesh-hole was not similarly cut off. Her tight, sensitive intestinal tract had been transformed into a cavity designed solely for intercourse. The scorching cock thrust in and out, stretching the tightly packed lewd flesh and its folds. Time and again, the man’s cock stretched the girl’s anus wide, only to be sucked back in and swallowed by the highly suction-filled flesh as he withdrew. On several occasions, the man felt as though his balls had been ensnared by some unknown tentacled creature; the sensation, more intense than even the finest of ‘flesh toys’, caused him to roll his eyes back in ecstasy. The white cum churned up by the friction between his cock and the latex anus mingling with the love juices seeping from her little pussy, dripping down from her dark, glossy, latex-clad buttocks onto the floor~.

The burly man gripped the D-shaped latex handle with ever-increasing force, thrusting violently without regard for the strain on his lower back. The monstrous flesh-on-flesh intertwining between the cunt and the cock sent the girl’s mind into a frenzy alongside this primal act of copulation: “My asshole feels so good♥! I’m going to be fucked to pieces by this massive cock♥!! I love it! I love it! I love it so much♥!!! That’s it, being treated like a latex bitch! A doll only worthy of being fucked to ruin by a big cock!! Hnnnghhhuuunggggghhh♥!!!” Under the dual stimulation of mind and body, the girl’s flesh and brain simultaneously reached a violent climax!

The man, too, reached his limit in this atmosphere; his scalding semen erupted violently deep into her intestinal tract, and the scorching, vitality-laden sperm triggered yet another orgasm! The girl could even clearly sense exactly where the semen was. Her own lewd juices mixed with the semen, dripping down to form a sticky pool. “Oh fuck… this asshole’s like a cum-sucking machine, it’s bloody brilliant!” The burly man pulled his cock out, panting, his tone carrying a trace of belated fear, as if he’d be drained of every last drop of semen and die by this bewitching latex flesh-hole if he hadn’t pulled out just in time~. The girl’s asshole hadn’t yet closed, and thick, milky semen was flowing and dripping from it, evidently the man had ejaculated a considerable amount. To shoot such a load under these conditions of scarcity of food and clothing must have taken an extraordinary toll on his body. Realising this belatedly, the man, rubbing his aching lower back and walking on unsteady, rubbery legs, followed the others to the side to eat and replenish his strength, thereby making room for the next person waiting to take their turn.

The fifth man was slight and short, with a gaunt build, yet his eyes betraying an unmistakably seedy, lecherous gleam. As soon as he drew near the girl, he eagerly pulled down his trousers and grabbed the vibrator inside her flesh-hole, intending to shove his little cock into her latex hole to warm up. But his sharp eyes caught a glimpse of the urethra just below her honey-hole, the slender vibrator was inserted there, the urethral ring quivering as lustful fluids dripped down, emitting a soft ‘plop’. ‘This urethra… can it actually be used for this?’ he muttered in mild surprise, reaching out to pinch the urethral ring before slowly pulling it out. A vast amount of accumulated urine and love juices converged into a gushing fountain of lust.

The girl’s girl's complex, tangled thoughts clashed within her like needle-pricks. Unable to utter a single word, she could only sigh inwardly: “Nngh~! My urethra's being played with♥! It feels so good..... Ahhh… It’s supposed to be only for peeing, and yet it feels so incredibly good♥!” The pain-transforming drug transformed the stinging into a tingling pleasure, whilst the itching in her urethra and the wave after wave of recurring urges to urinate continued to heighten this twisted pleasure. Without even realizing it, the girl was unconsciously thrusting her hips forward, pushing her delicate urethra against the man's fingers. His rough knuckles probed into her urethra, stretching the narrow passage, and his fingertips scraped against the inner walls, bringing a surreal sensation of pleasure. “Hwoh♥~! So! So strange! But it feels so good, nngh oh oh oh♥!! I've become a pervert who's fallen in love with urethral violation!” She wrestled with her inner conflict; the loneliness of the apocalypse had led her to become addicted to all manner of bizarre and twisted pleasures, and her twisted fetishes being constantly fed was like a poison, leaving her utterly addicted.

The scrawny, lecherous man was as excited as if he'd found a new toy. He withdrew his fingers and picked up the anal bead string that the burly man had yanked out and tossed on the ground earlier. He stared in genuine shock at the string of “beads” in his hand — though he'd have preferred to call them “instruments of torture”...

The scrawny, lecherous man pinched the beads, each bigger than his own fist, aimed them at the girl's rear hole — still not fully closed, still oozing lewd juices and semen — and then shoved with everything he had!

“Nngh!! It’s being shoved back in, nngh nngh nngh——!!!” The girl could only scream lewdly inside her own head. Beneath the latex layer, her hidden expression was depraved and twisted. Her modified body possessed both extraordinary resilience and first-rate elasticity; even with the man's limited strength, her rear hole was once again invaded by the terrifying anal beads!

The lecherous man excitedly cranked the vibrator in her flesh-hole and the thick, long bead string he'd just crammed back in up to their maximum settings! Then he went back to pushing his fingers into the girl's sensitive, narrow urethra — only this time, he thrust two fingers in at once!

In the black-and-white feed from her collar, her urethra was being violently invaded by his fingers. His fingers moved just like those of the two-fingered performers in porn videos, pistoning in and out of her urethra at furious speed. Lewd juices and urine sprayed out in a mix! Her clitoral ring clashed against his rapidly thrusting fingers, producing a dull metallic clang.

The girl's body trembled, the vibrator in her honey-hole and the beads in her rear hole humming and buzzing! Lewd juices kept gushing from her little hole. The lecherous man was so addicted to his play that he forgot all about fucking her pussy. It wasn't until his fingers had gone completely numb that he finally pulled them out. The moment he did, her urethra and little hole both simultaneously squirted the love juices of a squirting orgasm. The lewd fluids pooling on the ground had long since accumulated into a sticky puddle.

“Holy shit! A urethral orgasm! No wait — with sensitivity like that, it's basically a fucking piss-hole cunt!” The man was stunned by the sheer depravity of this latex plaything before him, while the girl's mind was so deeply submerged in this twisted satisfaction that she couldn't pull herself out.

But unlike the lecherous man who had lost himself in toying with the girl's urethra, the sixth man — a big, impatient black brute — came striding over and kicked the dazed lecherous man aside, snarling at the same time: “What the fuck is wrong with you, you stupid piece of shit — if you're not gonna fuck her then get the hell out of the way! Playing with her piss-hole, what the fuck do you think you're doing — don't you know there are people waiting behind you?!” With that, the big black man dropped his trousers, revealing a dark, swollen cock that had been rock-hard for ages, its thick veins bulging and pulsing in a tangled mass across its surface. He'd been watching ever since the leader fucked this latex doll's asshole and had been so blown away that his eyes rolled back — he'd wanted to try that premium asshole for himself right then and there, but that little runt had beaten him to it. If the 'merchant's' robot hadn't been standing watch nearby, and he hadn't been afraid of breaking the rules, he'd have kicked that guy aside long ago. Leaving a cunt that felt like heaven untouched and just standing there playing with her urethra — looking like he even wanted a taste of it — wave after wave of dry heaving hit the big black man at the thought. He had zero interest in tasting this latex slave's piss — he just wanted to pound this latex slut's asshole into oblivion. And that was exactly what he intended to do.

The big black man was imposing and fevered, his eyes like those of a wild beast, locked onto the girl's exposed honey-hole and rear hole. The 30-centimeter vibrator and 12-centimeter bead string hummed at low frequency, lewd juices flowing and dripping onto the floor. “Two holes… both so fucking filthy!” he snarled, grabbing the D-shaped latex handle and yanking out the vibrator and the beads in one savage pull, drawing out a “squelch… squelch…” of sticky sounds as lewd juices gushed out — the sex toys that had only just been shoved back in not long ago were torn out and flung to the ground once again!

The emptiness in her flesh-hole was twisted into pleasure by the drug. The girl's body trembled, her two nipple-holes gushing milk with excitement — but she wasn't in any rush because what came next was the crude man finally driving his long-awaited real cock hard into her rear hole! The sensation of being pierced through and the satisfaction of being filled again swept over her like a tide. “Mnngh oh oh oh! A big cock's been shoved inside me again♥!” The loneliness in her heart was now violently overtaken by lust and pleasure, leaving only a negligible sliver of shame pricking at her remaining shreds of self-respect — though under these circumstances, even that had become just another arousing stimulation~.

The man reached around from behind with both his massive hands and seized her enormous breasts directly — two jets of milk were immediately squeezed flying out! In the black-and-white feed from her collar, both breasts were gripped in a crushing hold, the G+ cup breast flesh squashed and deformed, milk spurting! The man suddenly accelerated, semen erupting deep into her intestinal tract, triggering a chain orgasm in the girl! Lewd juices laced with semen dripped from the edges of her flesh-hole into a sticky puddle. “Fuck… this asshole really is like a cum-sucking machine!” The man growled as he savoured the lingering afterglow of ejaculation. He wasn't done yet — how could he possibly only fuck a hole this good just once?

So the man pulled his cock partway out, preparing to go another round before finally finishing — and to make room for those waiting behind him. It was at this moment that the lecherous man he'd kicked aside came crawling back. This time, he didn't try any of his odd tricks — he pressed his body directly against the girl's latex skin and slid his long-stiff cock straight into her little hole!

“Huff, hiss! Hisss——!” The voiceless girl pushed air through her mouth-hole, the breath scraping against her throat tube in ragged gasps, standing in for the screaming she couldn't produce. After all, she'd only just been brought to orgasm from behind, her body at its most sensitive, and the cock in her rear hole hadn't even been fully withdrawn yet — the stimulation of being taken from both ends at once sent her reeling into pleasure and delirium once again.

And so the latex doll, sandwiched from front and back, was rhythmically gang-raped by the two men, while the sounds of others in the shelter swallowing their saliva were everywhere.

Several men who could no longer hold themselves back formed a ring, their eyes a mix of hunger and curiosity, all fixed on her G+ cup breasts. The nipple-hole vibrators had been pulled out, the vivid red inner walls exposed, milk gushing and flowing down the pitch-black latex. “These tits… like a cow's. And have you all smelled it — the milk this slut shoots out smells incredible,” one man said, stroking the stubble on his chin and bantering with those around him. Right at that moment, the big black man fucking the girl's rear hole from behind pinched both nipples, his fingers roughly yanking at the metal studs — the nipple-holes that were already spraying milk were instantly forced wide open! Milk gushed out, splashing across the bearded man's face, and he instinctively licked some off.

“Fuck, it's sweet! And it smells incredible — a richer, creamier milk than any premium dairy I had before the apocalypse!” In that moment he couldn't hold back either, and immediately wanted to throw himself at those two round breasts and suck them dry.

The girl's heart surged as she listened to the men's assessment of her milk: “They're saying my milk tastes better than premium dairy! It really was right to have my milk's flavour upgraded to the highest grade during my modification! Come here and suck my nipples already! Stop standing there marvelling!” The pain-converting drug transformed the tugging at her nipples into pleasure — not only was her body trembling, but the anticipation and craving in her heart also dissolved into a twisted sense of satisfaction. In her collar feed, her nipple-holes were being forced open and spraying milk, mixing with all the other lewd juices flowing across her body.

The men standing nearby finally couldn't restrain themselves and moved toward the girl, clutching several plastic bottles. The two men currently pistoning in and out of the girl's flesh-hole from front and back saw several men surging over and hastily barked that they weren't done yet on their end — what did these guys think they were doing rushing over now? But the approaching men raised the bottles in their hands and pointed at the girl's enormous breasts, still gushing milk.

The black man and the lecherous man blinked and smacked their lips. Well, what was there to say — this latex slut had been given to everyone for their amusement by the 'merchant' anyway. As long as they didn't interfere with the fucking, let them do as they pleased.

And so the men, having received their tacit approval, took turns stepping forward one after another. Some tried pushing their fingers into both nipple-holes simultaneously; others reached out and yanked at the metal studs on her areolas to pry the nipple-holes open. The best of all was the bearded man — he aimed the mouth of his plastic bottle at the girl's nipple-hole and simply plugged it straight in, whereupon a ceaseless flow of milk immediately began filling the bottle, bringing with it the pleasure of a double milking. “Hnngh! My nipple-holes… both nipple-holes are being plugged♥! So… so shameful! But it feels so good♥!” the girl screamed inwardly, the overflowing milk mixing with her lewd juices and flowing down across the pitch-black latex of her body before dripping to the floor. “I've… become a slutty, worthless milk cow being milked dry… haah~! Yes, just like this! My tits deserve nothing more than to be used and wrecked like this♥!”

More people gradually crowded around — some to queue up and take their turn with the latex slave, others to sample that sweet milk. The girl's body was manhandled and posed at will, shifted into whatever position best allowed access to every flesh-hole on her body. Her mouth, little hole, and rear hole — all three main openings were stuffed full of cock, and her two palms, fixed in their O-shapes, were put to use as well, each gripping a burning hot cock at every moment throughout the gang-rape!

Her consciousness collapsed under the waves of pleasure. In her collar feed, she watched herself being utterly objectified, her heart filled with a twisted sense of satisfaction.

The ordeal lasted nine hours, with over thirty-five people taking turns with her every flesh-hole. The girl's body was covered in dried semen and lewd juices, the latex surface thick and sticky with it. The fluids overflowing from her nipple-holes, honey-hole, rear hole, and urethra mingled with semen and dripped to the floor, forming one vast, obscene puddle. “Hnngh♥… cock♥… semen… fucked to ruin… more… I want even more, oh oh♥……” By now even the girl's mind had long since dissolved into complete disarray, her dim, fading consciousness still craving cock and semen, still hungering for more pleasure.

The robot came and lifted her up, packing her back into the suitcase. The vibrators were reinserted into each flesh-hole, their low-frequency vibrations delivering continuous stimulation. “Ahh♥! Again… stuffed full again♥! So… so good♥~!” the girl screamed inwardly, her mouth-hole emitting a faint “hiss,” the darkness inside the case leaving her feeling utterly, completely objectified. “Beep — Transaction complete. Sex Unit 001 returning to shelter.” The suitcase was dragged back through the frozen ruins, the girl having no choice but to endure endless pleasure and humiliation in the dark, like a piece of cargo — because that was exactly what she was.

“Hisss——!” The shelter's pressure door slowly slid open. The robot placed the suitcase — its surface blanketed in snow — inside the modification room.

“Click~!” The case lid opened. A mechanical arm carefully extracted the girl, her latex body slicked with bodily fluids, the metal rings and clasps glinting with a cold light. Her consciousness was hazy; through her collar feed, she understood where she was — set down outside the shelter's inner door, six barcodes waiting to be scanned and verified one by one.

“Haah♥~! Back… back again. My little hole… feels so empty. Even with the vibrator… after experiencing a real cock, these lifeless little toys just aren't enough……mnngh~~” That said, the girl still had to complete the scan verification before she could return to the interior of her shelter. So she struck the lewd pose she had programmed for herself in front of the scanning device — hands raised and clasped behind her head, her two latex-clad legs spread wide in a V and half-squatting, putting the vibrator between her legs and the QR codes across her body fully on display.

“Beep——! Identity confirmed. Sex Unit 001 cleared.” The mechanical voice coldly scanned the barcodes across the girl's entire body, and the sealed door finally opened. The girl had at last temporarily concluded this outing's “commemorative activity.”

After a brief rest, her “Sex Unit 001” authentication deactivated and her identity as the shelter's owner restored, the girl now lay back in her levitating chair, fingers tracing across the latex surface, feeling the writhing of the “tentacles.” On the vast wall screen, the lewd playback of herself being “used at will” by those survivors was playing in full.

“Mnngh… haah♥~…… thinking about those men's big cocks again~! I want more… I want to be fucked even harder♥……” The girl's fingers restlessly massaged her little hole as she pleasured herself, murmuring softly, her body burning with a lewd craving that had been ignited by tasting real, scorching cock. Lewd juices flowing from her honey-hole dripped onto the surface of the chair.

“Mmm♥~! What shall I play next♥~?” the girl asked herself between breathless little moans, though in her mind the script for her next lewd game had already begun to take shape……

Oh ho ho! Thanks to all you folks who’ve read this far—it’s Blood-Red Meow here, fresh off snagging a limited-time resurrection coin! Ooh~ I’d originally thought ‘The Girl’s Story’ was going to be a short piece, planning to wrap it up in a single instalment, but! But, for fuck’s sake, but! She’s a fully latex-covered flesh doll now! How the hell can I not use her in the plot! I refuse! I’m going to keep toying with her! Turn her into a latex dildo-flying-cup! Oh~! Yes! That’s my ultimate goal, meow!