Was her skin actually becoming more plastic feeling? Or was it just the latex that covered her fingers all the time now?
The process had been going on for two weeks, she now had to wear sunglasses all the time as the light hurt her eyes. When the latex hood eventually covered her face her enhanced vision would let her “see” through the thin material.
The door to her room opened and a man in a white coat entered holding a clip board.
“Unit 23395, how are you ‘feeling’?” he said in a clinical tone.
It was a strange question, it should have been an easy answer, but the process had already removed most of her emotions and so it was hard to answer.
Her face twisted into a half confused shape for a moment before her lips finally parted and she answered, “Fine… I think.”
The man made a note on his clipboard, then asked another question, “Unit 23395 can you tell me your current status?”
A shiver ran through her body and her lips moved quickly to answer, “Unit 23395 is 40% ready. Current estimated time to 100% operational status is 19 days.”
He made another note on his clipboard and continued, “And when was your last orgasm Unit 23395?”
Another shiver passed over her, “17 days ago, Unit 23395 is bared for orgasms until processing is complete.”
The man made a final note and then turned and left her standing there. She managed a slight whimper as she walked over to her bed and sat down on the edge of it.
19 days, 19 days until she was permanently hooded and made into a nameless, faceless sex doll and delivered to her owner.
Her fingers slipped down and started to rub her pussy, she knew there would be no orgasm, but she was too horny to do anything else, and so she rubbed and rubbed and rubbed until everything fogged over in a haze.
