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The armbinders were easy, in both flavors, the first one to be found being the straight monoglove, which was a bit tricky since she couldn't use the first one she found, having instead to use what was called... A Sleeve binder. Which was essentially the same thing, but with the bottom sack for her hands cut out and replaced with wrist straps. And since her mitts weren't going anywhere, it was the best choice.

As she tried to wriggle into it, she found that at first, her suit didn't want to behave immediately, until she focused specifically on Wanting it on, soon the tendrils lashing around her arms and pulling them straight out behind her, wrist to wrist, while tugging the sleeve binder up her limbs, soon tightening the seven different sets of buckles involved to her limit, forcing her chest out proudly and keeping her arms firmly pinned, a heavy ring set between her wrists ready for any rope or leash something wanted to use.

Once it was on, it took a few moments of her suit rewarding her again, before it melted into her suit and was stored, again, as variable rather then permanent. The second was the fold binder which her suit practically threw onto her, beginning to roughly yank her arms behind her and lash them there while it fed the binder on. Likewise this one had holes for her now useless hands, and straps to keep them not only in place just outside the binder, but tightly locked to a ring on each elbow, the restraint so complete like this that even if she had her hands, she couldn't use them to get loose, while the straps for both binders that kept them on tightly secured around her shoulders and to her collar directly with a thick vertical strap.

Again it stored away easily, and she was on to something else, her body more then a little hot and bothered now as she only added to the myriad ways she could be restrained, forced, or manipulated. Her gag was next, and well... That didn't go exactly like she wanted. What did happen was rather then let her try anything on? It simply absorbed the ENTIRE Selection, eating them like a fat man at an all you could eat Chinese, inhaling them.

She had... according to her list now... The following.

Monosleeve Binder, Variable.
Monobag Binder, Variable.
Ring gag, leather wrapped, variable.
Ball gag, 4 sizes, Variable.
Ribbon Inflatable gag. Variable.
Penis Gag. Variable.
Inflatable Plug Gag. Variable.
Panel Gag. Variable.
Attachable Blindfold for all Gags. Variable.
Adjustable Panel Gag. Variable.
Deepthroat Training Gag. Variable.
Sinus Breathing Deepthroat Bypass System... ... Permanent.


She had no idea what that one was, but soon found out, as something not painful, but distinctly uncomfortable happened. She felt the latex entering her nostrils, working back through her sinuses, and while it was uncomfortable, she Did manage to adjust. And it took her several moments to figure out what it meant as her suit tested the new system, her eyepiece telling her as much.

Testing... Testing... Success. Multiform. Locked. Permanent.

She found that as a thick cock formed in her muzzle, and shoved completely down her throat, that she could still breathe. And while the plant before had managed the same feat, it had done so in a different way, allowing her to breathe through it. Plants were weird. Now, no matter what was shoved down her throat, she'd always be able to breathe through her nose, and it only took about 4 minutes for the feeling to pass and her to move on.

Once she'd recovered, she moved on to the most demeaning leash she could find, and indeed, found several, which again, the suit practically inhaled. But there was also a selection of collars, that it was inspecting, but allowing her to decide.

Among the leashes, she found several that rather then clip to her collar, would instead harness her entire head and chest, and several with thick inflatable plugs that obviously were meant to lead her along by something else entirely. One was designed, she was sure, to lead her along by her cunny directly, another for her clit, though how it exactly it worked, she wasn't sure. It was simply listed under her selection now quite plainly.

The collars however, were a different matter. One was obviously the slave collar she'd seen on everyone else, but the suit seemed to know she'd never willingly put that mind breaking thing on. The other two however were thick, heavy padded steel. One with a padlock, one without. It was likely that if she didn't decide, it would decide for her, and while she thought about that, she finally spotted something that would catch her interest, a large, closed, metal pod, with the words Gene Manipulator stamped plainly across the front.
 

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B.B. moans as her suit rewards her for gathering the binders, delighting in the fact that her suit reacted to her desire to wear the gear, rather than just her curiosity, as she closes her eyes and lets the suit pig out on all the gear it wants, not at all concerned with how badly it can bind and manipulate her with all this gear.

When she feels the change to her nose, she inhales deeply with it, despite the thick cock in her throat thanks to the suit, and finds she can now deepthroat like a champion, smiling around the fake cock in her throat, and wondering just how deep the Deepthroat Training Gag could go, eager to test out that piece, until she notices the gene manipulator before her, walking over to it with a sway in her step characteristic of her sexy, permanent boots, looking the machine over and trying to determine how to activate it.
 
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The deepthroat gag gladly righted itself on her face, and adjusted to her muzzle, soon forcing a large portion down her throat so far that her head was forced back and held there by the rigid cock. If she had been in her bitchsuit or on her knees, she'd have been forced to look only forward by it.

But then she noticed the manipulator and the gag pulled back, freeing her muzzle and letting her speak. Maybe. It seemed to be lurking and ready to change it's mind, but it Was voice activated, the panel said as much.

The instructions were... Non existent, but other races were listed, Dragons, Humans, Kitsunes, Okamis, Nekos, Vierras. If it was alive in the city, it seemed to be hers to play with. Well, except the black... shiny.... Things, that were in the far northwest corner.

She could have a fluffy tail, soft skin, various pointy ears. She could even decide how much spliced difference was there, able to sift through people she could see were fully anthro, covered in fur, and with raised feet and legs, though that said it would have definite side effects. Like severe Pain as bones broke and regrew. And then it ranged back to those she was more likely to see on the street. More human, cross breeds. Soft skinned, without muzzles. It was up to her. When she did decide on something, she only needed to step in and... it would do the rest.

This can only be done on two occasions throughout the game. Maybe a third if it's needed. Choose. Vierras are bunny girls.
 

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B.B. hums as she works through the list, before deciding on becoming a Vierra with mostly human features, save the big floppy bunny ears and the cute little fluffy bunny tail, a smile on her face at the notion of becoming an entirely different creature, then giggling at the thought of wearing one of those bunny costumes while actually being a bunny woman, before waiting for the machine to say it was ready to transform her, hoping she could keep all her gear and the coating on her body if this thing actually worked and transformed her. She was incredibly wet right now, and knew she'd have to find some toys to pleasure herself once she was transformed, but for now, she stepped into the waiting pod, closing her eyes and awaiting her transformation.
 
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The transformation was... Jarring. It left her gasping on the floor of the chamber when it was done. She remembered some thick fluid, and some syringes, and definitely a lot of light, before she passed out.

When she woke up, she was still in her suit, but her hearing had improved, two large, sensitive ears flopping down as she recovered, and the latex on her skin... It was delicious. She was immediately unbelievably wet as she experienced latex again for the first time, on flesh that was soft, yielded, was silk to the touch rather then the cool smooth scales she was used to. She was also without her tail to balance her, and getting back to her feet, she found the boots made her reveal herself even more completely. She had no tail to hide her, just a thick little white ball of fluff just above her ass which wiggled slightly when she looked at it.

Another notable change was a complete lack of any muzzle, or claws, or fangs. Instead she had one fang, just one slightly adorable canine that was slightly longer then it should have been, and her mouth was so shallow she realized she was glad she no longer had any gag reflex, or worry, because anything that really fucked her mouth, was gonna be fucking her throat.

Probably while grabbing her ears tightly and using them to force her back and down.... She was horny. She was not pregnant, and was therefore in heat. And more importantly, now in a body that naturally Entered Heat. She had never been in need of release so badly in her life. She wanted to fuck. She wanted to fuck Anything, it didn't even need to be alive. It could be herself, but she needed it Right Now.
 

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Alexis steps out of the tank slowly as she comes to, her mitted hands reaching up and gently rubbing her arms and her new body, shivering and squirting at the pleasure of feeling latex against her new, soft skin. "Mmmm...So yummy..." she says, her voice having changed a few pitches to match her now muzzle-less and more attractive body.

When she stumbled a bit from her lack of tail, she turned around and looked at the little ball of fluff above he ass, smiling as it wiggles, and she realizes she would have to expose herself even more to keep walking stable, making her even more wet, which reminds her how badly she needs a cock right now, looking around as she stumbles forward, deciding her bitchsuit would be better right now, waiting for it to drop her on all fours, and deciding to try out the deepthroat gag again, as she begins to amble about the Processing floor, eager to find something to breed her full of babies.
 
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Unlike all the other floors, there's nothing here to breed her, at least, not that she could immediately see. But as she flopped down onto her hands and knees, she saw that she'd only found a small part of her new toy collection.

Passed the GM and into the next room... Was... Dick. Synthetic dick of every concievable shape and kind standing on a pedestal on her right and well, she wasn't entirely sure what her suit had just inhaled, since her gag decided to stuff her throat, forcing her to look straight forward as the thick length pushed into her throat. But it had, and it was scooping up the toys left and right. She could hear the jingle of chains above her as well as a bar or 2 clank to the floor and straps, the list of shit too long to actually keep track.

And then a familiar voice cut through the room. Breeder Bitch. Window Display. Bressin said, the bitchsuit holding her tightly while her current suit changed.

Soon she felt her suit lighten along her legs and arms before thinning into nylon soon the bunny suit she'd been thinking about earlier actually showing up to match her new body, the feeling of the nylon along her new flesh gripping her legs, before one of her new leashes dropped onto her. She watched as the straps unfurled in front of her, before framing her face, the straps all splitting, wrapping around her cheeks, her chin, around her neck, and over her head between her ears to all meet tightly behind her, slowly tightening until no amount of squirming would get the leash off.

Hrm.... Love the new look, but it's missing something. O! I know! Bressin said cheerfully. I'll send Gorlayne down to help you into it. You remember Gorlayne, you spend a good amount of time under his desk. And under him. But in the meantime... Hrm. Ahh! Perfect! he continued, a camera above her turning to regard a set of heavy rings in the wall. Likely to keep unruly slaves in this room from fleeing or fighting before they got dropped into the tanks.Forced restraint. Leash. Ring H Zero 6. he said, the leash flopping towards one of the rings. Whatever Method of control Bressin was using, she'd likely need something like it to change her suits settings, but it seemed he had some limited control over the suit itself, which was now pulling her to the ring bit by slow bit until the leash could flop through the ring, and tie itself off tightly.

Hang tight Bitch. he said happily, leaving her there. She was leashed to the wall, the leash itself literally harnessing her head, in her mitts and boots, in a latex and nylon bunnygirl outfit, as a bunnygirl of all things, a thick cock filling her mouth and throat, and with a glance down, she'd see a short chain between her boots, hobbling her footsteps severely.
 
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Alexis moans as she sees all the synthetic dick that her suit is likely to begin absorbing, that is, until Bressin comes over the comm system, and she feels her suit change. Soon enough, she's in an incredibly arousing bunnysuit, a smile on her lips despite the deepthroat gag in her mouth, as she shudders.

Then the leash starts its work. Just the feeling of having her head bound in such an intricate way may her shudder with even more anticipation, her mitted hands reaching out to the wall and placing them against it once her leash finds itself stuck through the loop, leaving her more sexual bits completely exposed thanks to her boots, not even minding the hobbling chain on them.

Now all she was left with was to wait for her draconic friend to come down, a smile on her face at the chance of being bred by him again, thinking it a little comical that he was about to lay eggs in her, and she was a bunny. That was when it clicked, that she wasn't a Lizard anymore. She may not actually lay eggs anymore. The thought chilled her to the bone, a tear welling in her eyes at the thought of never being able to carry those heavy spheres around anymore.
 
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Whether she could be knocked up or not, would remain a mystery until her favourite local draconian came down and possibly fucked her. He might not. There was no telling really.

She had about 10 minutes to wait, and then she wasn't alone. Well hello again. Someone was playing with the shiny buttons huh. he teased, walking up to her. And well... she'd shrunk a foot, he was Definitely bigger then she remembered and he sighed as a moan behind him got his attention.

One moment. Someone less lucky then you for the tanks. he said, walking back to begin leading a female neko in by her slave collar, and letting the tank open, the neko, black tail lashing wildly while she struggled, mewling and whimpering, before she was thrust into the tank, and he let it close, the ballgag and collar probably just a lost cause.

You know, while we're down here... May as well make it official. I think I'll just buy you. How does that sound? Sure Bressin wouldn't mind too much. he said, reaching a claw between her legs to slide a finger along her cunny, before walking back to grab the heavy slave collar.

Walking back to her, he regarded her. Just think, you'd get your own little cell, and the collar would get rid of every free little thought in your head. Behind him, the Neko was being filled by mechanical tendrils, pumping the thick green fluid into her while she moaned and struggled, soon starting to hump against them while the tank started to fill.

But first thing first. he said softly, walking over to all the gear and coming back with a white mask. Ring Gag. he said simply, letting her gag change while he held the real slave collar in one hand, and the mask in the other, his draconian cock thick and hard as he turned her to keep her facing the wall, pressing against her back and shoving straight into her folds, pressing the mask against her back where her suit ate it.

How about it bitch? he growled, his thick length spreading her wide, pinned between him and the wall as he drifted the collar along her neck. A nice little 6x4 cell. I'll even put your name on the door.
 

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Alexis pants as she is greeted by her old friend, her cunny already dripping wet, needy for a good breeding. She's unaware of exactly what is happening in the tank due to her face being mashed against a wall, delighting in the claw being run along her cunt.

At the notion of being put in a slave collar, she growls, shaking her head furiously as she tries to break free of the leash around her, not at all wanting to be trapped in a cell for the rest of her life when there was so much more fun to be had deeper in the facility. When her mouth becomes a ring gag, she tries to struggle even harder to break free of his grasp, however, once he pierces into her, her struggles die down, but they're still there. The last thing she wanted was to be turned into some mindless slave, and she was hoping beyond hope Bressin would stop the dragon from putting that damned collar on her. After all, she had so much more to explore and enjoy.
 
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She was a bunny. She was about as equipped for brute strength as a turnip and for the first time since she'd gotten here, she realized that it scared her. She had as much control over this situation as a thing without any control. That particular simile was bad, but who cared. Certainly not the dragon bucking into her, before Bressin whistled sharply over the intercom.

Now now, you were briefed. Put the collar back or you'll be the next one in the tank. he said sharply, the dragon pulling out of her to toss it back into the room, before reaching up and scrolling through her gear, accessing a panel on the back of her neck. There. he hissed into her ear, stepping away and collecting the woman in the tank while a straightjacket, or more accurately the sleaves of one snapped around her arms, pulling them tightly around her front under her breasts lashed into existence, while the white mask he'd brought out slid back into view, moving to shove it's own phallic attachment into the ring gag, before covering her face in plain white porcelain. She could see, but that was really so she could see what had become of the neko in the tank.

What had been a squirming moaning woman before, was now a rigid, latex sex doll, dripping green fluid from all three holes, still giving the occasional useless squirm and very muffled moan as the dragon picked her up and made for the door.

She was alone, she was unfucked, she was scared, horny, and helpless, and the asshole had left her leashed to the wall. What she did about any of it was up to her, but she was alone again. Safe and Alone.
 

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Alexis shivers in fear at the thought of being totally helpless, and for the first time in her life was actually scared of being this helpless, when normally she was aroused by it. Once he pulled out, and she was given a sight of the slave from the tank, she shudders, praying that won't be her fate. She liked being bound up and used. She did NOT enjoy the prospect of being trapped forever like that.

Once the dragon was gone, Alexis tries to make the straightjacket and mask and gag vanish, and if she does get her mitted hands free, she reaches them up towards the hook where her leash is tied, hoping she can use the useless hands to somehow free herself. She needed to get to the next level, and she was damn determined to get there, considering there was nothing to breed her in here.
 
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The mask bled away and so did the sleeves, eventually, but her hands were too useless to handle any kind of knot and the gag seemed pretty stuck for now as well since it had been put there by who the suit recognized as one of her owners. It'd be awhile until that faded.

So. She had about 5 feet away from the wall to move at best, and a room full of toys, a latex suit, in a bunny suit... What was a girl to do. No really. What the fuck was she gonna do?
 

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Alexis moans as she finds she can't get the knot free, sighing as she looks around at all the toys, and looking for the biggest ones she could find, wondering if any of them had a skeleton-shaking vibe mode, because right now all she wanted was to lose herself in lust, and just forget that she was trapped here against a wall. She NEEDED a good, spine-shaking bit of play with herself, since nobody else was going to tend to her.
 
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There was a good deal In the collection she'd swallowed, and the suit was more then happy to oblige her when she finally made the decision to really pleasure herself rather then find something else to do it. On her display, it told her just how long she had, 2 hours and change, before the leash would move back to variable along with the gag.

Stuck to the wall, and apparently wanting to forget she was stuck to the wall, a little voice in the back of her mind seemed to be asking if she really wanted to forget how trapped she was right now. And the honest answer, given allll her previous tastes and behaviors, was no, she didn't. She truly was bound up in place, helpless, vulnerable, and at the mercy of anything that wanted her. What bothered her, was that there was no one around to do that. And the only one who had shown up, had seriously managed to scare her. She had to remember she owed Bressin one for watching.

But he wasn't watching now, she could see the little red light on the camera was off. Thinking about pleasing herself though, that was easy, and wanting a vibrator... that was even easier as tendrils slid out from her thighs and started to stroke her folds gently, parting her. If she looked down, she'd see just what she'd asked for. An unusually large toy, ridged, and knotted at the base with a wide flared cup at it's very bottom to form to her nicely, and it was already on it's way in.

As soon as the head entered her, she felt that vibration as it turned on. Hell, she could Hear the motor clearly, and judging from how hard the knot at the base was moving, the knot had simply been a good way to make a kinky toy with the largest possible motor.

Inch by slow inch the suit pushed it up into her, letting her enjoy each unique edge and ridge to it, before she finally reached that furiously humming motor in the knot, and it wasn't stopping, the suit simply forcing her to take it, stretching her to it's widest point before her folds closed back around it, taking it in. The cup was pressed against her and then the latex sealed over it, trapping the vibrator inside her while she felt a similar one pressing now at her ass. It was GOING to pleasure her at her request, it was definitely going to happen and she was only now realizing that for at least 2 hours, she had no way off the leash, no way to free herself, and nothing to do but cum her brains out and struggle.
 

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Alexis shivers as she tries to forget that scary dragon man, reveling in the fact that, while being trapped, she was alone, and had control of her suit for the most part. Leaning forward once more, she reveals her feminine gifts, and closes her eyes, willing the one of her combination blindfold/deepthroat gags to assist her in her self-pleasuring, just wanting to be pleasured by the suit that was now a part of her. She'd also make a note to give Bressin a world-class blowjob when she met him next for saving her.

And that was when the massive dog cock rammed itself into her, causing her to see stars, moaning with need as it drives into her needy cunt. "Oooooh gods. I love this suit!" she'd practically scream internally, feeling herself stretched wider and wider by the furiously shaking device, her eyes rolling back into her head as she struggles to keep herself standing, her legs a little bit shaky, and that's when the second one begins to drive its way home, her knees finally giving out, deciding to summon up her bitchsuit to make this much easier on herself, trying to hold back her moans and grunts of pleasure at the wild toys trapped inside of herself, closing her eyes and letting the suit wash all her troubles away for the next few hours.
 
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The suit was perfectly happy driving her through truly body shaking orgasm after orgasm until her time was up, the suit chiming cheerfully in her ear as all her equipment, save the frustrating mitts that were making controlling her frighteningly easy for an intelligent person. And if she wanted to, everything would coil away and slide back into hiding, before long leaving her panting and recovering against the wall while the toys slid out and she felt farely sated for once, a significant change from the normal.

The suit chimed again and she was given an unusual update. Biosigns returned to normal, stable levels. Heat Protocols on hold for 16 hours. Undesirable levels of Adrenaline were detected 2 hours, 14 minutes ago. Horomone levels returning to normal. It said, as well as giving her the basic gear update she was getting pretty used to here in processing.

it seemed that because of the scare she'd gotten, the suit was going to cut her a little slack though due to her usual preference to getting fucked in her bitchsuit, it left that in place until she desired otherwise. Probably because it kept her in the right frame of mind. It was mainly concerned with Training her to live and think in a way conducive to it's own programming by rewriting her. Which was why she was getting a break. It had not been given permission to literally Break her. Odds are that was what the real collars did. Overriding that protective function would allow the suit to entirely render her a slave with enough time.

As it stood, it seemed that That was NOT what Bressin wanted, and he was, to her immense relief, keeping an eye on her to make sure it didn't happen. He was, despite it all, Still an ally, though it was obvious he had something to gain from all of this. What that was exactly she wasn't sure, but it had to be True. Pure Humans didn't live long in a world where they were simply physically outclassed for long without being the right mix of selfish, ruthless, and farthinking. And he was all of those things and more.

B.B. could run through her own attributes and admit to herself that she was lustful, adaptable, and and quick to make a decision. It made her a good thief. She could easily move on from this floor now it seemed, though the suit was just now running through the options of the collars she DID have, and it positioned a harmless, though heavy Steel collar around her neck, a sharp snap and the smell of burnt steel telling B.B. quickly that it had welded into place. It could likely be removed from the suit as well, but it.... It felt good. In it's own way. Another little fantasy for her to live. And this one wouldn't be snapping apart her psyche bit by bit.
 

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B.B. squeals in pleasure with each climax over the next two hours, shaking and shuddering once she's finally released from the leash, panting like a bitch as she recovers, telling her suit to slip away from her, and let her stand back up on her boots, deciding to keep that strange bunnysuit equipped if she can. Feeling sated, and told her heat is on hold, she reaches a hand up to kiss the back of her right mitt. "I love this suit." she says as she stretches, not entirely against the fact that her suit might be conditioning her, considering it was at least not intent on completely breaking her. She'd have to remember to thank Bressin for looking out for her, even though he may have had his own motives, he was still an ally.

And then came the new collar, snapping shut and welding in place, a smile on her face as she smells the weld, knowing she was stuck in this new, heavy thing permanently. "Mmmm...You naughty thing you...You deserve a present for picking out such a wonderful collar." she says, as she begins to strut through processing, looking about at all the gear, and letting the suit direct her to pieces it wanted, as she simply wandered the Processing floor, looking for the way down, sure, but not really in any hurry to leave such a playground of toys for the suit she wore, which, she had to admit to herself, was more like a friend than most of her "friends" were. After all, her "friends" didn't help her look smoking hot, or set her up to get fucked into unconsciousness like the slut she was.
 
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Deciding to give her suit a present of sorts, which was an odd way to think but everything was a bit odd in this place, B.B. let it guide her towards a piece or set of gear it wanted on the way down. Which was fairly easy to do. As always the suit told her what it approved of by stroking her clit, or twisting her nipples, sending sparks of pleasure through her body, playing a game of Hot or Cold in a more literal sense with her nerves if she was heading in the right direction.

As she decided to keep her new bunnysuit on, the suit seemed to get an idea about expanding her wardrobe, and indeed, that was the name of the next room on this floor where it took her, until a little surprise got her attention as a tiny golden latex spider scuttled up her legs all the way to her shoulder, and settled in the crook of her neck, nuzzling and purring affectionately.

It was probably from the brood she'd been carrying, which she now noticed was gone, all except this one, which was trying desperately to cuddle her with it's itty bitty limbs, before scuttling up onto her head and looking around. Generally being adorable.

Inside The Wardrobe, not a wardrobe, no no, this room apparently was called THE Wardrobe, Alexis was marched steadily towards 3 outfits in the room, on stands. These were obviously bondage display pieces, meant to show off their wearers as well as be functional, and she recognized, but had never worn several of them.

One that she got to admire, before her suit grabbed it, was latex. It was a full ankle length dress, going from a few inches above her boots, all the way to a halter top on her neck, and it was certainly not meant for combat or travel. It would shorten her steps to literal inches, but show off her curves in exquisite detail, and anyone that wanted to play would simply have to move behind her, and slide right in as it was combined with the boots. Or bend her over. Or simply pick her up and walk off with her. She was smaller and much lighter now. B.B. had to figure she weighed maybe 100 pounds soaking wet. It wouldn't be difficult.

The dress, shining black from top to bottom, had an open crotch, and... upon inspection, it's own armbinder built in, just like her straightarm one. But unlike only having one sleeve, it had too that would hold her arms more comforably behind her, slightly apart, and strapped to the back of the dress itself, rather then as an added piece of gear. It was simply called 'Dress' in her inventory of stuff, but the suit wasn't finished, reaching out for 2 more pieces it was interested in. Focusing on Bressin's last order of Window Display, it seemed to want to show her off.

The next piece was more lingerie then bondage gear, but it was still more the a little interesting. Being a full bodystocking, simply nylon from neck to toe, this one the Suit put on her so she could see and feel it on her new body, and the thin, sheer fabric felt wonderful on her soft skin. She'd never gotten to wear it before with her scales so likely to shred the fabric.

It had a spiderweb pattern worked into the fabric for it's own bit of flare, and heavy cuffs seemed to have normally settled on the wrists and ankles with it, but that option was already taken care of by her permanent gear, so they weren't included in B.B.'s dress. Once garbed, her latex suit now a small nodule at the base of her spine underneath it, she was fully exposed tobe visually enjoyed, every aspect of her new body visible underneath it's thin layer, and while this one wasn't crotchless, thin tendrils were quick to show her that was more for modesty's sake as they reached between her thighs and pushed passed a thin hidden fold that would let anyone who wanted in at her cunt.

The last piece the suit wanted to at least store for her was a real straightjacket, full of it's own plugs it seemed, and meant for extended wear. Made entirely of heavy leather, this thing would be hopeless for anyone stuck in it, and permanently aroused and tormented if the position of those two plugs, a built in panel and harness gag, and several clever rings and thin threads were any indication. She'd be locked off limits certainly, and unlikely to be able to do anything about it herself. But once that was done, she was free to leave the Wardrobe, and head downstairs, the stairs visible from the hallway she was in.
 

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B.B. hums as she lets the suit lead her around with a game of hot and cold, gasping whenever it rubbed her clit or tweaked her nipples, adjusting her heading to the suit's liking. When the little spider settles in on her head, she sighs. "Aw, you poor little thing...Did your friends leave you all by your lonesome? Don't you worry, Momma can take care of you." she says, continuing along, letting the spider do as he wished, not really in any position to deny such an adorable little critter.

And then came the fetish outfits. Incredibly hot fetish outfits, by the looks of them. On inspecting the Dress, she smiles, thinking that would be perfect for parties, considering everyone might want a piece of her new, petite self. She'd have to keep that one handy for special occasions. And then came one of her new favorite feelings, nylon. She moans as she's covered in the material, gently rubbing at herself with her mitts, delighting in this new sensation on her skin, finding it singularly superior to having scales, and wondering what else feels better on skin than on scales.

Until she sees the third piece of gear, which makes her practically cream herself right then and there. A genuine, inescapable, restricting Straightjacket. The one piece of bondage gear she had never tried extensively as it normally took a partner to get it good and tight enough to trap her properly. Even better, it was made to lock her off-limits if she wanted, which she knew deep down the suit would take advantage of at some point, which causes her to smile as it's absorbed, having always been curious about denial play, but never having made it more than half an hour of teasing before finally breaking down and begging for it.

With her new acquisitions, she happily strode towards the stairs, eager to see more of this facility as she re-equips her sexy bunnysuit, finding it to be rather delightful-feeling for just getting around.
 
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