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