[Interstellar Chronicles] (Chapter Two - BRS Liquid, Absolute Control)

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Dawn is the core kingdom of "Gengu," a place where numerous elites live and enjoy perfect urban
planning.
At dusk, the sunset paints half the sky crimson, and in Dawn's residential area, one after another, towering buildings
begin to light up with countless lights. In one of the units, a naked, mature, and alluring woman
lies on a pristine white bed, her brow furrowed, eyes tightly closed, her cherry-like lips slightly parted, revealing glimpses of her white
teeth. She seems to be having a terrifying nightmare, though the protagonist of such a nightmare is certainly not without shadows.
Doris gradually regains consciousness, and upon waking again, she finds the tearing sensation from hell gone, leaving only
waves of aches and pains. Doris then realizes she has been freed from those terrifying chains, and
the gag that shamefully gnawed at her mouth has been removed, a truly relieved sight.
"Ugh..." A tearing pain shot through her lower body, causing her to wince and gasp softly
. Her naked body made it easy to see that her once tightly closed, bright red petals were now open, swollen and congested, a clear indication
of the rough treatment she had received.
Doris opened her eyes to find herself in a simple guest room. The room was sparsely
furnished, containing only a large bookcase and a wide double bed. A sliver of rosy sunlight
streamed in from the balcony window, bathing the room in a warm glow.
Doris took a deep breath, feeling a suffocating sensation. She looked at herself
; around her neck was the same transparent necklace she used to wear, its edges embroidered with gold thread and a small red crystal at the front
. She twisted her neck, wondering why this necklace always made her feel so uneasy. Like
a countdown timer tightly bound to her, unable to be removed yet fearing it might detonate at any moment, she lived in constant
anxiety.
The ornately engraved metal rings remained firmly fastened to her wrists and ankles, sending waves of
pain and soreness through her. "But it's better than being chained in mid-air," Doris reassured herself. 　　A shiver ran down
her spine as she recalled the excruciating pain of being pulled on the chains . 　　 She stretched her limbs, only to face another problem: her arms and legs were 　　bent upwards, her forearms bent to her shoulders, and then encased in a V-shaped, dark leather sheath. Straps were tied around 　　the outside of the sheath, tightly binding her forearms and upper arms. Her calves and thighs were tightly pressed together, also 　　bound by a leather sheath, making them pressed tightly together and unable to separate. 　　 The sheath, as if coated with wax, was smooth and shiny, fitting snugly around the joints and leaving no 　　room for movement, forcing Doris to crawl on her elbows and knees. 　　 This was extremely uncomfortable and shameful for someone accustomed to walking on two legs. 　　 Doris suddenly felt a surge of resentment and blame. "Yesterday he just made me his woman, and today 　　he treats me like this. Doesn't he know how to cherish and care for me? Does he really want me to crawl like a bitch?" 　　 She got up from the bed, staring blankly at the floor beneath. "Am I really going to succumb to his 　　tyranny?" It was mainly Doris's pride that held her back; the hesitant expression on her face 　　revealed the intense internal struggle she was facing. 　　 "But if I run away now..." But when she thought that opportunities are created by oneself, and only by actively 　　approaching could she possibly escape Shadow's grasp, she finally tentatively extended her left elbow and took 　　a small step. 　　 This step made her realize that it wasn't as difficult as she had imagined, and there were soft 　　pads hidden under her elbow and knee, so that the parts that touched the ground wouldn't hurt from hitting the hard ground. 　　 "It seems he noticed these small details too." This thoughtful gesture 　　stirred a trace of emotion in Doris's heart, which was filled with fear and hatred for Shadow, and her face flushed slightly. 　　 Doris crawled on her hands and feet to the glass door of the room, and "whoosh," the glass door opened automatically. 　　 Doris peeked out and saw a brightly lit, spacious living room outside, with a table 　　in the center and a hemispherical black object on it. 　　 Curious, Doris crawled forward. Just as she emerged from the room, the hemisphere on the table suddenly emitted 　　seven-colored light, forming an image in the air. The image gradually became clearer, as if scanned by a scanner. 　　 The image of an unfamiliar woman faintly appeared, with a dignified and serene 　　face beneath her glossy black hair, bright eyes, and a delicate, well-proportioned nose. The woman was truly stunning, but 　　her facial expression seemed too stiff. 　　 "You have a message. Please choose whether to listen to it," the woman asked in a pleasant, mechanical voice. 　　 Doris paused, thinking, "Who would leave me a message? Could it be him?" She thought for a moment, 　　then nodded . 　　 "Sorry, insufficient data, unable to recognize the command. Please choose whether to listen to the message," the woman repeated 　　. 　　 Doris could only reply with a helpless expression, "Yes…" It seems she's not an intelligent computer. 　　 "You're finally awake? You stay here and wait for me to come back. Don't try to escape, you can't 　　get out of this room." The message finished playing. The woman read the message aloud in her melodious voice 　　. 　　 "Can I see who left it?" Doris tilted her head and asked in confusion. 　　 "Sorry, insufficient data, unable to recognize the command." The woman mechanically repeated the answer. 　　 "Then what can you recognize?" Doris questioned the woman, a little embarrassed and angry. 　　 The woman began to respond meticulously, "According to the program's preset database, the categories that can be recognized and processed 　　are..." Just as the woman started to speak, her voice suddenly stopped, and her figure shattered as if disturbed 　　, gradually fading away. 　　 "Hmph, don't bully her, she's a program I compiled myself. Also, Master Shadow should be arriving soon 　　, Doris, you'd better be careful." The petite and cute figure of Origin suddenly appeared.

She waved her little right fist and pouted her rosy lips.
After saying that, Origin's face quickly fell, and she muttered dejectedly, "It seems the program's self-
awareness is still far from mature enough; it can't replace my original job."
Just then, an electronic synthesized voice came from outside the door: "Identity confirmed." Origin and Doris blinked their big eyes
and disappeared like shattered glass. Doris could only crawl on the spot, her whole body tense and stiff, staring at the door.
The door opened, and a handsome figure appeared outside. Shadow entered, looked down at
Doris crawling like a bitch, and then walked up to her.
"Little bitch, did you miss me? You were waiting for me at the door, wanting to be disciplined?"
Shadow patted Doris's delicate, rosy cheeks and touched her long, flaxen hair.
"Who...who would remember you? You were..." Doris said, tears welling in her eyes.
Even as Doris spoke, Shadow didn't forget his work. He fastened a silver chain to
the clasp of her collar. After fastening it, he gently tugged at the chain to ensure it was securely fastened.
Shadow stared at her intently for a moment, then began pulling on the chain as he walked into the room.
"Ah...it hurts, you bastard, where are you going?" Doris initially resisted moving, but when she
realized the collar was making it hard to breathe, and waves of pain shot through her neck, she was forced to move slowly
, submitting to his lewd power.
Shadow ignored her accusations, turning a deaf ear, and continued walking forward.
Doris quickened her pace, keeping up with Shadow's speed. From behind, her plump buttocks
swayed rhythmically from side to side as she crawled.
As she was pulled to crawl on the ground, Doris felt only humiliation. She was clearly a human being, yet she
had to crawl on the ground. Was she really his bitch? Thinking this, Doris felt a wetness in her private parts,
and instinctively blushed, squeezing her legs together as she continued crawling.
Looking at his tall figure from behind, Doris suddenly had a vague feeling that this was her destined
master, the ruler of everything. She shook her head, dismissing this absurd thought.
Just as Doris was lost in her inner world, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her head from a bump. Looking up, she
realized she had bumped her head into a tall figure. It turned out that the figure had stopped in front of a glass door, looking at her
. Doris, without thinking, had touched his leg.
Feeling a little guilty under his gaze, Doris instinctively moved her head towards his feet,
pressing her cheek against them like a puppy rubbing against its hind legs.
After whimpering a few times, Doris had no choice but to bend her arms, using them as a pillow, and
lie on her side at his feet.
Shadow found Doris's puppy-like movements amusing, but he showed no emotion
. "Looks like she's starting to adapt to her new identity; she's lost all her spoiled brat attitude. That's great
, it saves a lot of trouble."
Shadow then turned around and placed his hand on the projection image next to the door to verify her identity.
"Identity confirmed." The synthesized voice sounded again, and the glass door quickly slid open to the left.
As the glass door opened, the room's lighting system was also turned on. A state-of-the-art laboratory came into
view, filled with various devices that even national professional laboratories might not have.
Shadow led the half-coerced Doris to a monitor in the corner, where a slowly
rotating triangle was displayed, with some data flashing beside it.
"ACCS-RC project data loading... decryption and compilation... initiating preset program..."
A heavy mechanical sound came from the side, and a large cylindrical glass incubator with a metal top
was slowly rotating and rising from the ground. Numerous tubing pipes connected to the outside of the incubator were continuously supplying transparent
culture medium into it.
"See that? This is the latest achievement we at Eternal have mastered so far," Shadow
said as the incubator rose.
Doris, lying on the ground, looked on with a puzzled expression, wondering, "It's just an incubator,
what's so special about it? Although the construction cost isn't low, there are quite a few in 'Op's' laboratories
. Is there something different about it?" Thinking of "Op," the light in Doris's eyes dimmed slightly, and
a hint of frustration appeared on her face.
When Ying looked down and saw the mixture of confusion and frustration on Doris's face, she felt a little strange, but
still explained to her, "To be precise, the latest discovery in the world is these culture media. Our researchers call
these culture media BRS liquid. Initially, we discovered that when these BRS are subjected to a slight electric current,
the liquid changes from transparent to different shades of black depending on the magnitude of the current, and it can
freely switch between the two depending on the current."
Ying paused slightly, seeing Doris's curious expression, and continued, "Of course, the most important thing
isn't that. After testing, we discovered..." This material, when transparent or black, can effectively reflect or absorb
cosmic radiation from outer space. A thin layer is enough to absorb and reflect 99.9%
of the radiation. Currently, spacesuits that effectively block cosmic rays are far too cumbersome, greatly
reducing the combat capabilities of personnel in space battles. "
Shadow reached out and patted Doris's beautiful face: 'Now you have the honor of being the first person to wear this newly developed
spacesuit.'"
People are always afraid of the unknown, and Doris was no exception. She shook her head pleadingly
, shrinking back like a pitiful puppy wagging its tail and begging
its owner.
Shadow ignored Doris's pitiful expression and began untying the straps on the leather leash covering her limbs
. After removing the leather shackles and the chain fastening the collar, Doris's naked body was left with only
the transparent collar around her neck and the metal bracelets at the tips of her limbs.
As soon as the restraints were removed, a glint flashed in Doris's eyes, and she swiftly rolled over...
A slender, beautiful leg, accompanied by a gust of wind, kicked towards Shadow's groin.
To Doris's surprise, Shadow easily dodged the attack with a slight sidestep, casually
grabbing Doris's ankle.
Doris felt as if her heel was being clamped by iron tweezers, her face showing disbelief. However,
as if realizing something, she quickly understood. How could someone break free without any certainty or preparation
? Unless they were an idiot with below-normal intelligence, and Shadow was clearly not that kind of person.
"Still not giving up? It seems the young lady of 'Op' is indeed quite open-minded," Shadow
said teasingly, holding Doris's slender leg while her eyes lingered on her naked genitals.
"Hmph! Pervert." Doris blushed, feigning nonchalance, but subtly tried
to pull her leg back. After all, she had only become a woman a day ago, and being naked in front of Shadow
was still incredibly embarrassing. However, Shadow held her leg tightly, so she gave up trying to pull it back and continued
to raise her leg in front of him. Deep down, she was still unsure. Facing Shadow, she inexplicably felt like
a puppy before its master, craving his affection and fearing punishment.
Shadow admired her for a while, until Doris's cheeks were almost as red as tomatoes, before lowering her slender leg and
walking in front of her. This time, Doris didn't resist, because she knew she could escape when alone,
but in Shadow's presence, she was certain she couldn't escape his grasp.
"Instead of resisting, I'd rather obediently follow Shadow's orders, reduce that bastard's suspicion, and find
a chance to escape later. Hmph, I don't believe he'll stay by my side all day. If I can escape..."
As for whether she'll find a chance later, or whether she'll even want to leave, only the genius knows. Doris,
with this ostrich-like mentality, let Shadow pick her up in a princess carry.
"Loading the preset schedule file," Shadow said, carrying Doris to the cylindrical incubator.
As soon as he finished speaking, the incubator, which was half-filled with BRS liquid, opened its front glass door.
After Shadow placed Doris inside the cylindrical incubator, the door closed automatically. Doris stood up straight inside
, looking at Shadow through the glass with curiosity and nervousness.
"Incubation fluid filling begins." As the electronic voice finished speaking, the incubation fluid was being poured into the incubator through the tubes
. As the culture medium filled the tank, it gradually covered Doris's knees, waist, and finally
her neck.
At first, Doris watched the clear culture medium with interest, but as the liquid rose, she finally
realized she had trouble breathing. She knew very well that she was a higher mammal, not a
lower amphibious animal, and couldn't breathe underwater; she would suffocate.
When the liquid reached Doris's mouth, she could only glance at Shadow with angry and slightly panicked eyes
. If looks could kill, Shadow's body would surely be riddled with holes. Fortunately, Doris
knew that looks couldn't kill, so she closed her wide-open eyes and took
a deep breath.
Soon, the culture medium filled the entire tank, and Doris could only hold her breath, puffing out her cheeks
until they were round and swollen, anxiously watching Shadow through the liquid. At this moment, Ying even smiled at her with a touch of elegance
. Seeing Ying's smile, Doris felt like she was about to have a stroke from anger, so she closed
her eyes to avoid further embarrassment.
As time passed, Doris's anxious face gradually turned red, and just as she was about to see stars
and begin to faint, her survival instinct kicked in, and she took a deep breath. She immediately felt much better.
The oxygen she inhaled suddenly jolted her clear-headed mind.
"Wh-wh-what! I can breathe? Is this some kind of 8 o'clock drama? What is this
all about?" Doris opened her beautiful phoenix eyes and saw Ying's hateful
smiling face—a face that could drive countless girls crazy and infuriate her half to death—and immediately felt like she'd been tricked.
"I was so worried, but it seems Shadow won't kill me."
Doris thought to herself, knowing her life wasn't in danger. While Doris
was lost in thought, the electronic voice sounded again, "Scanning object shape... Constructing a 3D
model and estimating required BRS volume... Program complete." "BRS liquid filling begins."
This time, the catheter introduced a thick, viscous, transparent liquid. In the culture medium,
the liquid was clearly visible to have a strong reflective quality. The BRS liquid didn't spread in the water but adhered to
Doris's skin. At this moment, the red crystal embedded in the transparent crystal-like collar around Doris's neck
lit up, the surrounding gold lines resembling electronic circuits.
The barrier then displayed a 3D model of Doris, showing
the distribution of the BRS liquid throughout her body.
The Breast fluid could be seen consciously covering Doris's entire body, as if it were a living entity. After covering
her body, the excess fluid slowly seeped into various openings in Doris's body. First, it reached her nostrils and ears
, coating the nasal cavity and trachea with a layer of Breast fluid. Next, it reached her mouth, covering her
lips, entire oral cavity, and tongue with a layer of fluid, and continuing to penetrate along her throat and esophagus.
Finally, the three openings in Doris's lower body were also invaded by the fluid, which traveled along the urethra and through the sphincter
to cover the bladder. The vagina and the entire uterus were also covered with a layer of Breast fluid. Of course, the anus was no exception
, with the fluid traveling along the rectum and large intestine and covering the small intestine.
Doris did not want to struggle as she saw the fluid invading her body, but her muscles seemed unresponsive
, and she could only stiffen her body and helplessly watch the fluid ravage her. Doris felt a cool sensation
slowly travel through her digestive and respiratory tracts, then gradually faded, indicating successful attachment
to the tubes.
As the liquid was fully distributed and the process completed, the red crystals on the collar gradually dimmed.
Doris's entire curvaceous body was enveloped in a layer of shimmering liquid. Then,
the metal wires on the four ornately patterned metal rings fastened to her wrists and ankles subtly
glowed, and Doris's translucent skin gradually became the
same color as her natural skin. This appeared to be the drive module controlling the color of the liquid.
"Program completed." The incubation fluid drained from the bottom of the incubator, and Doris found
herself able to move. She jumped out of the incubator, stood in front of Shadow, thrusting out her ample breasts and
giving Shadow a provocative look.
Then, full of curiosity, she touched her skin, which was now completely covered in the Breast Liquid. "How come
I can't feel anything covering me at all? If I hadn't been watching the whole thing, I would have thought it was my
imagination," Doris muttered to herself. Halfway through her sentence, she noticed Shadow wasn't speaking and looked up in surprise
.
Shadow looked at Doris's entire body with penetrating eyes, then nodded slightly in satisfaction.
Doris felt Shadow's gaze was like a sharp knife; wherever his gaze fell, her skin tingled with goosebumps.
Shadow looked at Doris with an amused expression, which sent chills down her spine. Just as she was about to lose her temper
, Shadow spoke: "It seems you don't understand the purpose of this suit. Actually, if it were really meant to be a spacesuit
, you could just coat the surface of ordinary clothing with BRS material. But why did I go to all that trouble
to coat you directly?"
Doris immediately felt a sense of foreboding; a bad premonition overwhelmed her.
"BRS certainly doesn't just have the function of absorbing and reflecting rays. These functions are just
the tip of the iceberg that you've seen," Shadow continued.
"I knew it, I'd been tricked," Doris thought dejectedly.
Shadow reached out and touched Doris's collar, saying, "The function of the BRS liquid is entirely controlled by
the chip on your neck. This collar is the controller of the BRS liquid. Of course, it also symbolizes that
you are my property, my bitch."
Shadow paused and continued, "The current emitted by the collar can turn the entire surface of your BRS into
a black latex-like substance, like this."
The metal rings on Doris's limbs glowed slightly, and her entire body slowly turned black, gleaming with a black, oily
sheen, as if she were wearing a black latex suit or coated with black wax. Doris touched
it, and the texture of her skin even turned into latex. She felt as if she had become a latex
sex doll.
Before Doris could even finish experiencing the feeling of wearing the latex suit, a powerful electric current traveled through the surface of the Breasts
collar and throughout her entire body, even reaching her digestive tract, urethra, vagina, and anus. This caught the unprepared
Doris completely off guard. But even if she had plenty of time to prepare, what difference would it make?
"Ah! Ah... Ah..." Doris, her entire body smooth and black, convulsed and collapsed to the ground
, tears and saliva streaming uncontrollably. Her hands reached out to grab at the shadows, and her legs kicked wildly.
Then, her skin slowly transformed from the black latex material back to normal skin, revealing Doris
's contorted expression of pain.
A flicker of excitement crossed Shadow's eyes, and he
continued, unmoved by Doris's pained expression, "After all, human resistance is relatively high, so this level of current is relatively safe.
Also, one of the functions of BR is hardening; through the collar, you can make a part or the whole body of
BR become incredibly hard."
Through her hazy consciousness, Doris saw the collar around her neck flash that hateful red light again
. Then, Doris's violently struggling hands stopped, not because she didn't want to struggle anymore, but because
her hands had become completely stiff. Then her body and legs stiffened, but her appearance retained the same
posture as before the stiffening, becoming incredibly eerie. Now Doris was like a drowning person,
struggling to rise from the water with an expression of despair and pain.
Not only the surface, but because the BR liquid also covered her esophagus and other parts, Doris felt
her body gradually hardening inside, a truly strange sensation. Finally, Doris's consciousness only felt
that everything in her body, from her skin to her insides, had turned into a hard, stone-like mass, rendering her completely immobile
.
"Ugh...ugh..." The muscles in Doris's face gradually stiffened, leaving only her eyes
capable of movement. Due to the electric current, the pain was excruciating. Doris could only roll her eyes around
as if to alleviate the pain.
"Oh God! Have I even been deprived of the ability to move? Do I really have a chance to escape?"
Doris thought in anguish and despair. Watching her body harden bit by bit, completely powerless
to do anything about it, Doris felt utterly helpless.
Because the last muscle in her face was fixed, Doris could only maintain her previous painfully contorted expression,
turning her eyes to look at Shadow with a last glimmer of hope. But Shadow's words plunged Doris into an even deeper
hell. "Finally, through the collar, I can still freely control your body's movements, whether it's
the movement of your limbs or subtle changes in your expression. This is why I describe you as my private possession, a 'doll
.'" "Doll Doll, stand up and keep smiling," Shadow commanded.
With a faint flash of red light, Doll Doll's previously stiff body softened, and she
slowly stood up, one hand holding her knee, the other supporting her on the ground. The contorted, painful expression on her face
softened in the next moment, a natural smile appearing on her lips, as if all the pain
had vanished. If an etiquette expert were standing here, they would certainly admit that this was the most standard
smile of a wealthy socialite.
But only Doll Doll herself knew that she had no intention or strength to move her body
, because her body was still being electrocuted. The sensation of being electrocuted left her completely exhausted, utterly powerless.
She exerted no effort. The control she had to stand up wasn't her own will; she felt as if she were inside a solid mold
, manipulated by a completely invisible person. Even more terrifying, she discovered she couldn't even make a sound;
the vibrations of her vocal cords were controlled by the BRIS liquid through the electronic circuitry of her collar.
Thus, Doris had essentially become a doll, a
puppet that retained its self-awareness but was absolutely controlled by Shadow.
Shadow stopped the current flowing through Doris's body and said, "Let me explain first.
All your bodily functions have been temporarily restricted, which is why you can't control your body at all."
With the current stopping, although Doris's expression didn't change, still maintaining a smile, she
secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
The shadow model stroked Doris's smiling face and said, "From now on, your body will
be controlled by the program in the collar. This collar will record all your body's movements in real time, and the types of programs include daily
activities, combat options, and punishment categories. The program will stay connected to the network and update its instructions in real time. You can only
make your body react according to the options in the program. In other words, you don't have
the authority to make your body react to instructions that aren't in the program, and you can only stand still. In addition, I also have
the highest authority over your body. After you perform certain actions that I have forbidden, your actions will stop immediately, and
the program will record it and give you the corresponding punishment."
"Of course, your thoughts are not forbidden at all. Only after your consciousness gives the command will the program drive
your body to react. But that's the most exciting part, isn't it?"
"You big idiot!" Because she couldn't speak, Doris could only think like this. But
Doris discovered that her mouth and vocal cords were beyond her control, and she involuntarily uttered an alluring voice,
"Yes, Master."
A blush immediately spread across Doris's pale face. "Oh, heavens! Now I don't have to see anyone anymore.
I actually called that scoundrel 'Master,' and the most shameful thing is that the voice wasn't from a megaphone or anything
; it came entirely from my own mouth."
"I'll hand over control of your body to you in a moment. Familiarize yourself with it here. Do you
have anything else to ask?" Shadow asked mischievously.
Doris stood smilingly before Shadow, obediently replying, "No, Master." But
inwardly, Doris was screaming angrily, "You've completely controlled me! Even my ability to speak
is controlled by the program! What can I ask? The program even replied automatically! Aren't you just playing me?"
Unfortunately, clearly, no one could hear her inner thoughts. Shadow looked at Doris with a slightly wicked gaze
: "Alright, if there are no problems, close your mouth. Dolls don't know how to speak. Now, except for walking
, all other commands are forbidden. You can stay here alone and slowly enjoy and adapt to your new life
." After Shadow finished speaking, he walked to the door.
"Yes, Master." When Doris found herself automatically uttering a charming voice again, she discovered that
after closing her mouth, her upper and lower lips stuck together and gradually became stiff. Her entire
oral cavity became completely numb, as if she was born without an oral cavity
. Although outwardly, Doris appeared no different from an ordinary person closing their mouth. However, after 　　her upper and lower lips were fused together,
Doris 　　discovered that after being forbidden to speak, even her tongue was stuck to her palate and hardened, and her vocal cords 　　could no longer vibrate to produce sound. The Doris doll had been completely switched to "silent mode." 　　 "Hmph, looks like that scoundrel is leaving. I'll see how to stop this collar from working. If 　　this collar runs out of power, how can a mere controller possibly stop me from escaping?" Because Doris 　　hadn't yet gained control of her body, she could only maintain a smile, standing there watching the figure's retreating back, 　　thinking with deep resentment in her heart. This was a kind of self-consolation. 　　 As if guessing Doris's thoughts, just as Shadow was about to leave the room, he suddenly turned back and said, "Don't even think 　　that the controller around your neck will stop working due to a lack of energy. Leaving aside whether this collar can be destroyed 　　, it uses wireless charging, the principle being like a coil generating current in a changing magnetic field. Furthermore, 　　the collar stores energy normally, enough for three years of use. So don't even 　　think about a lack of energy; it's impossible." 　　 Shadow looked at Doris, whose face was pale and whose thoughts had been seen through, and slowly said in a calm tone, "As for 　　destruction, the material of this collar is a crystal artificially synthesized by researchers in an extremely high temperature and high pressure environment. The crystalline 　　energy structure is very stable and will not be affected by external environmental factors. At the same time, the arrangement of the atoms 　　is a hexagonal, tightly packed structure, so the density and hardness are also exceptionally high. Aside from me being able to open it, you 　　can completely consider the collar as disposable." 　　 "Doll Doll, come with me." Shadow said, then turned and left, Doll's body automatically 　　following behind. The glass door of the laboratory closed behind them. 　　 After leaving the laboratory, Shadow led Doll back to her bedside in her bedroom, 　　saying, "Be a good girl and adapt to your body." He then left. 　　 After Shadow left, three lists appeared in Doll's mind, only 　　the options for basic daily activities were valid. She knew Shadow had handed over control of her body to her. Unfortunately , 　　Doll now realized she could only control the most basic movements of her body; she 　　couldn't even change her facial expressions, let alone open her hardened, glued mouth. However, Doll didn't take Shadow's words seriously 　　, focusing only on adapting to her body. "If I can't speak, I won't speak. Am I supposed to talk to myself 　　?" Doll thought to herself. 　　 Doris, her face seemingly wearing a smiling mask, began to familiarize herself with her body in her room. 　　But Doris quickly realized something was wrong; she began to realize that she had been...

There was no need to urinate. So many shocking things had just happened that she hadn't felt anything then,
but now that things had calmed down, only the intense urge to urinate remained. She finally understood Shadow's
definition of "only retaining basic mobility"—it seemed even her ability to excrete was now completely controlled by Shadow
.
Doris felt a deep despair. She knew that if she obeyed the urination command, she would definitely be punished by the program
. Besides, was she really going to urinate in the room? That would play right into that villain's hands. "Damn it
, no, I can't. I won't let that villain get away with this," she thought, clenching her fists tightly and
burying the thought of urinating deep within her.
What Doris didn't know was that even if she wanted to urinate, she was powerless to do so now. As time passed
, Doris gradually became unable to move, her entire focus shifting to resisting the urge to urinate.
**********
...

"Now look what happened! Not only did I not achieve my goal, but I was also punished extra." Doris now even felt like dying
, truly on the verge of tears.
"I used to be the young lady of a world-class conglomerate, and now I'm just Shadow's bitch and sex doll
, even losing the ability to excrete." Thinking of this, Doris's face, which resembled a smiling mask, suddenly
turned red with shame, and her private parts became wet. However, thinking about her situation and not knowing
how long she would have to maintain this state, Doris's cheeks turned pale again, faster than turning the pages of a book.
"Shadow, I'm willing to be your doll, your bitch. Doris knows she was wrong, please come and save me
—I can't take it anymore—" A beautiful woman stood in the center of the room on a full moon night, smiling
, frantically screaming in her heart.
(To be continued)

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