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The Facility

Megan was only vaguely ware of what was happening. She struggled weakly against the scarred leather restraints attached to the gurney she was currently being wheeled along on. She craned her neck back willing her eyes to focus on the figure pushing her. It was female, wearing something black and glistening with patches of white. A maid perhaps? The drugs coursing through her system proved too strong, however, and she never got a clear look at her captor. Her vision faded to black.

She jerked wide awake when she felt the liquid flowing over her chest. She looked around wildly, completely disoriented. She was in a small chamber of some sort, with harsh white lights. She was restrained at her wrists and ankles, but couldn't see how due to the thick, glistening liquid that was rising ever closer to her mouth. The face of a beautiful woman came into view through a thick glass porthole that Megan hadn't noticed in her panic.

"HELP ME"!!! Megan screamed, thrashing futilely against her submerged restraints. The voyeur wasn't interested in helping, as made plain by her licking her plump, red lips. Megan could read the lust on her face even with the current conditions. Megan never noticed the small breathing mask being placed over her mouth by two small robotic arms until it was in place. She didn't have long to ponder though, as the warm liquid rose over her mouth. She squeezed her eyes shut tightly as it rose over her eyes, leaving her in darkness.

Megan took deep breaths through her mask, trying to keep her panic under control. She had no reference to keep time, but it seemed she had been in the flowing darkness forever when her body began to tingle. What was happening now? The tingling intensified into something... pleasurable. As she was growing increasingly distracted, she noticed something clamping gently down on every inch of her body. Her nipples were stiff now, an she couldn't suppress a moan of pleasure from escaping around her breather, sending a cascade of bubbles up into the thick, dark liquid. Something unseen was enveloping her, encasing her...

She came hugely, back arching against her restraints. There was a whoosh, and a huge suction at her feet. Just like that the liquid was gone. The same two robotic arms whirred out and removed the breathing device from Megan's trembling lips. Megan's blushing face was the only part of her not covered in a liquid black membrane. She had just noticed her still erect nipples on display when she heard locks being undone, and the front of the capsule she was in swung open. The woman with the lust filled face from before stood there leering at her.

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