Sexecution #3 – Love Doll – Jill (ff/F, nc, snuff, love doll, asphyx,
ScFi, mild tort)
Copyright CH Makoto 2009

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Foreword:  This is one in a series of stories I am writing exploring the
erotic potential of death.  The series is based on a parallel dimension
planet Earth similar to ours in most ways, but has traveled a slightly
different road to get where they are.  Compared to this Earth, it is
somewhat in the future.  There is travel to nearby stars, for example.
Politically it’s a free society, no secret police, rule of law prevails, no
travel restrictions, etc.  But, there is one twist; executions of females
are carried out weekly (always on a Monday - ha, ha) and are televised and
recorded, then edited for later sale.  The women, unless guilty of a
capital crime (very rare), are volunteers selected by a lottery.  The age
range of selectees is from 13 to 40 and one can enlist at any time during
that age range.  First enlistment earns the candidate $500,000, paid in
advance and is for 7 years.  The second and third enlistments are for 10
years each, up to the maximum age of 40 upon which the woman is
automatically de-enrolled.  At the second and third enlistments, the
monetary reward doubles, so in theory a woman could collect a maximum of
$3.5 million if she was enrolled for the full 27 years.  If she were to be
selected for termination, her designate would receive an amount equal to
her last payment.  The method of execution is up to the Lottery Board as
they are going for maximum entertainment value and revenue.  The only
promise made to the enlistees is that the execution will not be excessively
painful and that it will be sexually exciting.

I wish to acknowledge the invaluable assistance of my partner in editing,
providing ideas and criticism, but any fault rests on me.  These stories
are not based on real people, living or dead and any similarity is strictly
coincidental.  The sexual behavior in the stories is not something I would
encourage in real life.  This fictional world has no STDs and women can
easily prevent pregnancy.  Unfortunately, our world is not that lucky yet.

Feel free to repost this story, but I retain copyright and please attribute
CH Makoto.
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Sexecution #3 – Love Doll – Jill

Although most of the executions broadcast are of volunteers, not all are.
Because they are relatively rare, broadcasts of involuntary executions get
some of the higher ratings and they last longest.  For example, the
execution we are about to review has already been onscreen for 3 days.
While there is still not heavy torture, the scenarios used in those events
are strictly for the entertainment of the audience and profit of the state.
Today’s termination is of a girl by the name of Jill, who is being
involuntarily executed for the crime of attempting to manipulate the
lottery to insure the choosing of a particular individual.  Fortunately,
for that person, Jill’s effort was detected before their execution.  Jill
has taken their place.

In Jill’s cell, she awaits the coming of her executioners.  She is secured
spread-eagled to the wall and has been for the last seventy-two hours.
She’s a very pretty girl about 170cm tall, 91C – 61 – 91, fair skinned and
with to die for shoulder length brunette hair streaked with natural blonde
highlights.  She’s wearing a sheer black bra, black garter belt, black
nylons and a pair of black pumps with eight-centimeter heels.  Jill has no
panties on and her mound is devoid of hair and because of the bondage gapes
open.  Her mouth is stuffed with a penis gag through which runs a tube.
Occasionally an oatmeal like substance flows along with some water.  A
catheter runs up into her bladder and an entubed butt plug seals her ass.
Visible cameras surround her and the broadcast started at the time she was
fastened to the wall.  The room has varied in temperature between four and
forty-four degrees, so people watching alternately saw her shivering when
cold and squirming around with sweat flowing off her with the heat.
Currently the room is in one of the hot cycles and Jill feels like she will
roast and die from the heat, but the water flow is more than adequate to
insure no such thing happens.

Suddenly the door to her cell opens and a pair of hooded, but otherwise
naked women step into the room.  One closes the door behind them and then
locks it with her palm print.  Like most women they are hairless below the
waist and have pussies that can only be described as clam-like.  Their
breasts jut out nicely with large areoles and with no sagging at all it’s
obvious they are quite young, probably around fifteen.  Both are dark-
skinned and have shiny black hair extending from under their hood to
halfway down their backs.   In fact, they are volunteers who someday could
be executed themselves, but for today, they are the executioners. 

Jill’s eyes open wide as the girls move over to her and start to caress
her, one fondling her breasts and the other her pussy.  To avoid confusion,
we’ll name the girls Ashley and Brittany, as their real names are to remain
a secret, at least until their number comes up.  As Ashley starts tweaking
Jill’s nipples, Brittany grabs the catheter and gently pulls it out of the
bladder and slowly down the urinary canal.  To her surprise the slow
removal of the catheter starts to turn her on and she feels herself start
to get wet in her nether regions.  Ashley continues to fondle Jill’s boobs,
sometimes squeezing them fairly hard, other times being very tender.  After
removing the catheter, Brittany starts to stroke Jill’s slit, running her
fingers deeper and deeper along it.  She sometimes gives the clit a little
attention and a few times stabs a couple of her fingers fully into Jill’s
vagina.  Jill tries to thrust her hips into Brittany’s hand, but is so
tightly bound to the wall she hardly moves.  Just as she is about to orgasm
the girls step away from her.  A soft moan escapes from around Jill’s gag.

After a short break, Brittany reaches in between Jill’s legs and pulls the
butt plug out of her ass, then squats and releases the catches holding
Jill’s feet in place and Jill gratefully closes her legs and rubs her
thighs together hoping to trigger the denied cum, but to no avail, it has
been too long.  At the same time Ashley reaches up, unstraps then removes
the penis gag and then releases Jill’s wrists from confinement.  She lowers
her arms and although feeling a bit wobbly, manages to not collapse.  She’s
ordered to put her arms behind her which she does, knowing that there is no
escape.  From a cubbyhole a set of cuffs along with a length of fairly fine
chain are removed.  Brittany locks the cuffs to Jill’s wrists and Ashley
takes the chain, wraps it around Jill’s waist, feeds the end through her
legs, and pulls it up from behind until it disappears in and is sandwiched
in-between Jill’s labial lips.  The chain is then attached to the handcuffs
while Brittany holds Jill’s arms against her body to lessen the slack.
Jill feels the chain pressing her anus, her vaginal opening and firmly, but
not painfully compressing her clitoris.  The chain is taut enough that Jill
cannot relieve the pressure, but not so tight as to be painful.  She begins
to rock her arms, trying to get some movement and gets a little tightening
and relaxing, but not enough to really allow much friction, so while she’s
getting turned on, the route to orgasm would have been slow.

In any case, Jill is given very little time to try, as Ashley and Brittany
each grasp an arm and start walking Jill toward the door of the cell.
Brittany reaches out, palms the door, which unlocks and opens to admit the
trio to the hallway.  By now they are all glistening from their sweat and
the hallway is nearly as hot as the cell was.  The trio turns to the left,
Ashley and Brittany gently but firmly grip Jill’s arms and start marching
her down the hallway to her doom.  As they stride along the chain, by now
wet from Jill’s juices, slides with her steps; between her ass cheeks,
through her slit and over her clit.  Jill starts to pant from the
stimulation and the orgasm which she thought so far away begins to approach
again.  Although she can’t see any, there are cameras as well as
microphones all along the hallway broadcasting the scene.  Again just as
she is about to cum, Ashley and Brittany stop walking and perforce Jill
does too.  “Nooo…” she cries.  “Please, let me cum.”

Without saying a word, Brittany steps in front of Jill, reaches down, grabs
the chain and starts to rhythmically tug it.  Almost instantly the new
stimulation pushes Jill over the edge, she cries out, twitchingly thrusts
her pelvis and finally cums.  The orgasm causes Jill to sink down upon her
knees and since Brittany never lets go of the chain the pressure upon her
clitoris becomes immense, which quickly brings her down off of her high.
She struggles to her feet and the march resumes.  Jill is soaked both from
sweat generated by the heat and from her own cum and the chain easily slips
and slides inside her labial lips.  Breathing heavily she focuses on her
cunt hoping to pry another orgasm from it.  No such luck though as soon the
trio reach a door marked Love Doll Processing.  Ashley palms the door lock
and the door springs open into what looks like a boxing ring without the
ropes.  And just like a boxing ring there’s a crowd of people surrounding
the ring.  As the group walks into the room and down the aisle to the steps
leading up onto the ring a hidden announcer intones, “Welcome our Love Doll
of today, Jill!!”  This causes a chill to run down Jill’s spine.  She’s in
her mid-twenties and is well aware of what a love doll is.  Jill, like
most, has watched her fair share of these executions and until this moment
wasn’t too fearful.  She knew she was going to die, but also had believed
that the going would be immensely enjoyable.  Even the involuntarily
executed such as her seemed to not be in pain and dying of the pleasure as
much as anything else.  This love doll thing unsettled her.

The three girls climbed the four steps to the ring, Jill needing to be
tugged along now as her fear is beginning to dominate her thoughts.  She
hardly felt the chain slide with a slushy noise the length of her cunt.  In
the center of the ring was a very strange looking contraption.  Its use had
been explained to the audience shortly before her entrance so, except for
the late-comers, they knew what lay in store for her.  The device is
slightly pear shaped about 2 meters long with a support in the middle and a
pad on top of that.  At the narrow end there’s a flexible looking pillar.
From the top of the pillar a short penis looking knob extends and around
the base of knob there hang three straps.  Below the base of the pillar
there is a tank of bluish liquid and a tube extending to nearly the bottom
of the tank.  At the wider end of the device the pad curves up to just
short of vertical.  Piercing the pad are two tentacles, one near the top
and another near the bottom.   There is another tank of bluish liquid at
the back and tubes run from the tentacles again nearly to the bottom of the
tank.  The whole affair rests inside an oblong bowl-like container, which
is currently empty.  The walls of the bowl are transparent and end about
10cm below the pad.  Brittany releases Jill, walks over to the tank and
demonstrates what Jill is to do.  Brittany climbs over the bowl rim and
lies face down on the pad with her arms and legs dangling on either side of
the pad.  Since the pad is a bit wider at the back she has to spread her
legs some to get them down into the bowl.  Her boobs squish out nicely
under her weight and to get her mouth near the penis she has to hold her
head up.  The crowd cheers, perhaps hoping for a double bill.  Brittany
blushes, but then gets up and leaves the bowl.  It is time for Jill to take
her place.

Ashley and Brittany go about disrobing Jill.  Ashley releases the chain
from the cuffs, which still remains stuck between Jill’s ass cheeks and in
her slit.  Ashley then unlocks, removes the cuffs and throws them aside.
She then unhooks Jill’s bra, slides the straps off her shoulders and
reaches around from the back to grasp the cups and pulls the bra from
Jill’s body.  Brittany has also been busy.  Once the chain is loose, she
reaches in-between Jill’s legs, smoothly pulls the chain from between her
nether cheeks and out of her cunt, then unwraps it from around Jill’s waist
and discards it.  Brittany then unhooks the nylons, slides them down Jill’s
legs and removes both her shoes and nylons at the same time.  All that is
left is the garter belt and Ashley makes short work of that.  Jill is now
completely nude and is ready for her execution.  The two girls hold Jill’s
arms again and guide her over to the bowl and gesture for her to place
herself on the pad inside.

Jill hesitates for a few seconds, looking around the room, but realizes
that there is no choice.  At the same time she apprehends that neither of
the girls has spoken so much as a single word to her, despite the intimacy
of their contact.  At last Jill swings her leg over the bowl edge, steps in
and arrays herself on the well padded area as she has seen Brittany do.
Jill’s boobs are a good deal larger than Brittany’s and mash down and out,
nearly sticking out over the edge of the pad, which they would have done if
Jill wasn’t having to hold her head up to receive the penis, which she
wraps her lips around and sucks in until her lips touch the base.  It’s
fairly short so Jill has no problem accommodating it in her mouth.  Ashley
moves around front and taking the straps secures the penis in Jill’s mouth
permanently.  One strap goes over the top of her head and the other two
around the left and right sides of her head.  They all fasten together in
the back.  The pillar holds Jill’s head up and she is looking out at the
audience while they are looking at her.  She’ll be able to see how they
respond to whatever is going to be done to her.  She has relaxed again,
more or less resigned to her fate now, but still hoping it will be mostly
pleasurable.

From the ceiling two hoses descend.   They’re about three centimeters in
diameter and terminate in lever activated nozzles.  Ashley grabs one and
Brittany the other, flank Jill, aim the hoses into the tank around Jill’s
arms and legs and trigger the levers.  A purplish, rather viscous fluid
flows out of the hoses and starts filling the bowl.  Jill, mouth impaled as
she is can only catch a glimpse of what is happening.  She knows they are
filling the enclosure with something, but also knows the top of the
enclosure is well below the surface of the pad let alone her face.  She
tries lifting her arms and legs up, aware that it’s a futile gesture and as
expected Ashley and Brittany immediately reach out and push on her
extremities to let her know she is expected to let them dangle.  So, she
does, she couldn’t hold them up much longer anyway.  Her toes and fingers
penetrate the surface of the liquid, which feels like cum to Jill.  After
about ten minutes, the tank is full and there is a small amount overflowing
onto the floor.  Ashley and Brittany back away to the edges of the rink and
Jill becomes bathed in a purple-blue light.  The light triggers a reaction
in the liquid and within thirty seconds, the entire volume has solidified
to a sticky, jello-like consistency.  Jill tries lifting her arms and legs
again, but the substance has entrapped them and they don’t move more than a
centimeter or so.  She can twitch her toes and move her fingers in what
still feels like cum, but that’s about all she can do.

The light switches off and Ashley and Brittany move back to Jill.  Ashley
takes hold of the lower tentacle, which by now is dripping blue fluid out
of an orifice in its end.  She holds it over Jill’s pussy and lets some of
the fluid drip onto her slit.  Then Ashley starts to insert the tentacle in
Jill’s pussy, twisting and pushing until it’s inserted right to the top of
the vagina.  Next Brittany takes the other tentacle, drips some of its
juice on Jill’s anus and as Ashley did, inserts the tentacle into Jill’s
rectum.  About thirty-five centimeters of tentacle is introduced into
Jill’s butt before Brittany stops.

Jill can’t see either of the girls, but when she feels some liquid being
dripped on her cunt, she knows what is next.  As the tentacle slides into
her pussy, Jill experiences her vagina stretching to accommodate the broad
invader.  Since she is well lubricated from her own juices and the fluid
from the tentacle, steady progress is made, her elastic interior grips the
intruder tightly, and she feels every centimeter of progression in her
vaginal walls.  Her excitement builds with the forward motion and she cums
when the protuberance hits the top of her vagina.  The crowd sees her
fingers, toes, and ass cheeks clench and unclench and cheers her on.  The
second round with the anal intruder is totally expected and actually
welcomed.  Jill loves anal sex, more so than vaginal sex even as she can
feel the penis much better up her ass than in her pussy.  If the truth be
known Jill once took an arm up to the elbow in her ass without damage and
actually enjoyed the feeling.  So she has no problem with what Brittany is
stuffing into her anus.  She cums shortly after the initial introduction
and cums again just before maximum penetration.   Ashley and Brittany move
to the side and just in front of Jill.  Once they reach their stations, the
unseen voice is heard to say, “For her crime, Jill has been sentenced to
death.  Since this termination is involuntary, the execution is in public
and the state retains all rights to the body.  The state has determined
that the best use of Jill will be her conversion into a Love Doll.  The
machine on which Jill has been fastened will perform the conversion.
Sometime during the conversion Jill will die, thereby fulfilling the
sentence.  You may carry on, Ashley and Brittany.”

As Jill hears the pronouncement, she panics and tries to pull herself up,
to no avail.  While slightly elastic, the material imprisoning her arms and
legs does not release her even slightly.  After a few seconds of
struggling, which has been cheered on by the crowd, Jill settles down and
resumes quietly lying on the pad.  An electric cable with a pair of
switches has been lowered and hangs in front of the Love Doll making
machine, Ashley and Brittany move over to the cable, grasp the switches,
turn to look at Jill and then, as Jill’s eyes open wide, throw the
switches.  The sound of motors starting up can be heard immediately.  Jill
feels the tentacles in her cunt and ass start to vibrate, just a little at
first, but gradually more and more.  Ashley and Brittany move back to Jill.
Ashley clasps Jill’s ass cheeks and starts massaging them.  Brittany goes
straight to Jill’s cunt and starts working her love button, massaging and
rolling it between her fingers.  In spite of her fear, the total of the
massaging, squeezing and vibrations overcomes and Jill experiences spasms
of pleasure again.  She closes her eyes and gives in to the stimulation
squirming a little from the touch and listening to the sounds her cunt
makes as it juices more and more.

A strong orgasm overtakes her and at about the same time a steady flow of
liquid starts to be injected into her rectum and into her mouth.  Jill’s
eyes fly open, but there is no way to stop the flow and in spite of her
knowledge of the probable results, she steadily swallows the fluid while
she feels her intestinal track gradually filling.  Soon she feels a flow
into her vagina as well.  The fluid is sweet, but not too sweet.  Thin, but
not watery and it goes down easy.  The minutes go by and Jill keeps
swallowing and being filled, up her butt and in her pussy.   Ashley and
Brittany don’t stop their ministrations either.  They move around and cover
her whole exposed body with their gentle touch.  From the attention and the
various stimulations, she cums more than once.  The girls know just when to
move on and the tentacles are programmed to maximize the number of orgasms
as that helps with the conversion.  After awhile, Jill wonders why she
doesn’t feel full or the kind of painful cramping one gets from an enema or
excess fluid in the uterus, as she knows the material flows into her womb
too.  She doesn’t detect any changes in how she feels outside of the
continuous stimulation and flow of liquid.  The audience does.  About the
time Jill thinks she notices no changes, the audience sees her skin start
to change.  From very fair, it begins to darken, becoming more and more
brown in color.  At the same time the surface is gradually getting smoother
with fewer wrinkles, moles and other blemishes.

Stage two of the conversion is starting.  The liquid in the tanks is down
by about twenty-five percent and Jill’s internals have been altered enough
that she no longer has to consciously swallow the juice sent up into her,
it happens automatically.  In fact, Jill’s live form is no longer needed
for the rest of the conversion.  If she had been a volunteer, she would
have been allowed to go through all four stages alive.  According to
previous love dolls, the fourth stage is incredible, more than worth the
price of becoming a love doll.  Jill on the other hand is here as a
criminal and the state wishes to make sure people can tell the difference
between a lucky lottery winner joyously participating in their execution
and a common criminal being put down by the state.  While Ashley continues
her gentle assault on Jill’s body, Brittany leaves the stage and is met by
a Lottery Board official who hands her a rope with a small loop bound into
one end.  Brittany heads back up to the stage and after walking by Jill to
assure Jill sees the rope, goes over to Ashley and begins a quiet
conversation with her.  As intended, Jill does see the rope and its
significance is not lost on her.  Her eyes widen and she starts to struggle
against the entrapping jell with no more success than before, but with
increased urgency and vigor.  Meanwhile the fluids are still being pumped
into Jill and they are still doing their work.

Jill can definitely feel things changing inside her and the audience is
seeing quite a bit of external changes as well.  Her skin now appears to be
very smooth and wrinkle free, with a slight sheen to it.  Jill’s skin color
has gone from a very pale indoor only type of look to a Hawaiian Tropical
Tan with a ten rating.  Her hair is no longer brunette, short and straight,
but has gained body, become spiky, gained ten or fifteen centimeters in
length, and is purplish in color.  She’ll bring a good price with that look
at the auction later.  Once the four stages of processing are complete, the
new love doll is ready for use.

Many users report that love dolls made from real girls are better than the
real thing.  Unlike completely artificial dolls, girl love dolls respond.
The processing retains portions of the nervous system associated with
sexual stimulation.  So, for example, artificial lubrication is not needed,
as the doll will secrete her own.  The vagina and womb remain, so that men
with longer dicks get the feeling of double penetration as the love doll’s
cervix in more easily pierced and the milking reaction of the vagina is
consistently present.  Of course, other than keeping them clean on the
outside the girl love dolls require no maintenance as the walls of their
throat, ass and cunt will absorb cum and even urine and stay as pristine as
when originally purchased.  There are girl love dolls that are twenty years
old whose owners report are still fully functional, so the total useful
lifetime of the girl love doll has yet to be established.  Although prices
vary depending on how the processing comes out, it should be no surprise
that one of them can easily sell for in excess of a million dollars.

The second stage of processing is complete and nearly half the fluid has
been deposited inside of Jill.  She is still struggling to escape, but as
her musculature is not needed, it is being converted to components the
final product will have and Jill is rapidly finding it harder and harder to
even try to move.  Ashley and Brittany have finished their little talk.
Brittany hands Ashley the rope and Ashley walks in front of Jill and says
to her, “I am the girl that you tried to have executed before her time.  I
have been offered two compensations for what could have been my untimely
demise.  The first is that I can choose to be paid the full three and a
half million dollars possible from the lottery and walk away no longer
eligible.  The second is that, instead of allowing you to experience the
fourth stage of processing, which is rumored to be extraordinarily
pleasurable, I can put this rope around your neck and choke you to death.”

With what little remains of her control, Jill tries to shake her head no
and present a pleading facial expression.  Ashley turns to the audience and
announces, “I have made decisions respecting both offers.  First, I have
decided that, while very tempting, I am going to refuse the money and
remain a lottery candidate.  I did not enter the lottery for money.  I
cannot think of a better way to die then at a maximum of sexual sensation
while providing entertainment for an audience like you.”  The crowd goes
wild, spontaneously rising to their feet and cheering for several minutes. 
“Thank-you for your kind support,” Ashley continues once it is quiet
enough.  “Second, I have decided that Jill, through her attempt to subvert
a system designed for fun and entertainment, as well as possible monetary
reward, does not deserve the joys of stage four and so I am going to kill
her.”  Again, the crowd gets what it wanted and cheers wildly.  Ashley bows
slightly, and then turns back to Jill who would have peed her pants if she
could have.

Ashley looks over at Brittany and nods her head slightly.  Brittany moves
around behind Jill and starts massaging Jill’s ass.  Brittany comments
aloud, “Wow, it is so squeezable and smooth.”  She lets one hand wander
down to Jill’s pussy and starts playing with what remains of Jill’s clit.
Fortunately for Jill her clitoris is still functional and shortly it’s
obvious she’s feeling good and the crowd can see her boobs expand and
contract from her heavy breathing.  Brittany smiles at Ashley who moves up
to Jill.  Ashley takes one end of the rope and slides it between the tube
in Jill’s mouth and her torso.  Reaching over Jill’s head Ashley takes the
end of the rope, pulls it over the back of Jill’s neck and feeds it through
the loop already on her end of the rope, making a noose.  She starts
drawing the rope through the loop and adjusts the noose around Jill’s neck.
Once snug, Ashley stops for a moment and asks Brittany, “How is she doing? 
This rope’s exterior has millions of small hooks and without cutting can
only be tightened; I’d like to know she’s feeling good before I start if
possible.”  Ashley wants her vengeance, but is not a sadist.

Brittany replies, “It’s a bit hard to tell.  I don’t think Jill has much
voluntary motion left and while she is sopping wet that could be from the
fluid.  Her butt is twitching a little so I think she’s feeling fine.”  If
Jill could have talked, she’d told them that she was simultaneously feeling
very good in-between her legs and scared out of her wits otherwise.

Ashley nods at Brittany, smiles, and turns to the crowd and states, “OK I’m
starting now.  Good-bye Jill, I hope you bring a good price.”  She turns
back to Jill, takes the rope, starts to haul on the line and very gradually
the noose tightens around Jill’s neck.  Ashley is in no hurry.  She’s not
much interested in how Jill feels, just in how much amusement she can
provide the audience.  After all, Jill tried to have her killed for
amusement as well.  Jill can feel her neck being slowly compressed, but so
far, her breathing is still adequate.  Brittany has kept up her stroking of
Jill’s butt and genitals and Jill is getting a few small orgasms from the
combination.  With her reduced sensitivity from the conversion, this is all
Jill can hope for.  She does feel her vagina and anus clenching the tubes
piercing them and that feels good.  She closes her eyes, not wanting to
have to watch the people drooling over her as she is strangled.  Ashley
never stops drawing on the rope and watches fascinated, as the diameter of
Jill’s neck slowly gets smaller and smaller.  The conversion has already
made her neck into just an opening for air, so there is nothing to crush.
Eventually it gets small enough that not enough air gets through.  Jill
keeps trying to suck air, but the flow is becoming less and less.  Finally,
there is none at all.  Jill’s neck looks like the tied off end of a
balloon.  At that moment, Jill’s eyes fly open and Ashley drops the rope
and starts to massage the breast closest to her.  Jill realizes she is
moments from death, but the conversion has gone so far that she can’t move
anything.  With the exception of the involuntary actions of her vagina and
anus, she is not moving at all.  The touching of her breast does feel good,
as does the treatment of her genitals.  She finds her fear has faded and is
pleased that as her vision begins to darken at the edges that the stroking
of her boobs and cunt is foremost and not the fear.  Then Jill loses
consciousness.  A few minutes later Ashley removes her hand from Jill’s
chest and tells the crowd, “Her heart has stopped.  Jill has paid the price
for her crime.”  Ashley reaches back down and gives Jill’s breast one last
squeeze, while Brittany does the same to Jill’s butt.  Then the two of them
leave the stage and exit the auditorium.

Meanwhile Jill’s conversion continues.  The announcer comes on and tells
the audience they are free to stay and watch the rest of the process and of
course, if they want to bid on the Jill Love Doll they should remain.
About two-thirds of the crowd does stay.

During the third cycle, the breasts and butt become more pronounced, while
the shine off her skin, which is fast becoming plasticized, gets improved. 
With the exceptions of her heart, lungs, and brain, all her other non-
sexual organs have been removed and Jill is well on her way to being the
Love Doll announced earlier.  Even if she had still been alive, the
audience would not be able to tell because she would have lost all
voluntary motion capability.  Her eyes, one of the last motions to go are
still as they were when she last opened them.  They will never close again;
they do not have the capability.  The fourth and last cycle begins.

During the fourth cycle, Jill’s heart and lungs are liquefied and removed. 
Her brain is converted into a thin coating that covers the entire surface
of the inside of her now completely rubberized plastic body.  This process
is what has been reported to be what causes volunteers that have undergone
conversion to reach the heights of sexual ecstasy beyond description.  Soon
after, the tentacles in Jill’s rear and vagina retract with a noticeable
popping sound.  Then the dildo-like mouthpiece is similarly ejected and
Jill’s head stares out at the audience with her permanently open eyes and a
mouth shaped into a frozen round ‘O’ of surprise.  She cannot think, most
certainly is not alive, but to her next master she will provide all the
entertainment they could want.

As the crowd gathers around, Jill is removed from her mold and displayed
from a stand.  The announcer, announces, “Let the bidding begin.”

THE END