Here comes the next part.
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She heard a loud buzzing noise, which sounded like drone motors. "Uh oh. I know that noise.", she thought, walking closer, before seeing a drone rising up from a charging base.
The machine had four motors and was painted in black. Also had a kind of gun at its front.
The drone then fired some darts at her, and she evaded then.
"What the heck? What is inside those darts?", said Nathalia to herself, before more darts came at her.
The girl evaded more and more darts, until she made a mistake and one hit her on the back of her neck.
Then, her steps slowed down to a walking speed, and she fell on the ground seconds later.
"Help...", she moaned, while lying on the floor.
"No use moaning, girl! No one will hear you! That is a solution that cuts your movement, but keeps you conscious and able to talk! Which means, you're in a partial consciousness state, or catatonic!", the drone said in a robotic voice.
The machine had arms under it, which it used to pick the girl up.
"Where... where are you taking me?", Nathalia moaned, feeling herself being carried.
"I'm moving you to my nest, where you will stay as my prisoner!", the drone replied to her question.
"Pris...", she was saying, before the drone pressed a soft foam on her mouth, interrupting her speech.
"Be quiet!", the machine said.
After saying that, the drone put her on a bed and tied the girl spread-eagled on it.
Nathalia was completely bound to the bed, each of her limbs tied to one of the bed's pedestals.
Seeing that the girl was completely open, the drone then cut her clothes, starting by her pink shirt, then a white bra she was wearing, which revealed her c-cup breasts.
"Nice breasts!", it said. "Perfect c-cups, huh?", it finished, fondling each of her breasts with its front arms.
"Hmmmmph... s-t-o-p...", she moaned, while being caressed by the drone's arms.
The drone fondled its prisoner for some time, and decided that it was time to move up with her, before revealing a one feet long tentacle at its rear.
The thing had some kind of dildo at its contact point and it was inserted inside the girl's vagina, several times.
Hm, hm", Nathalia moaned, one moan per insertion.
One hour later, after several penetrations, the drone decided to change positions.
So, it untied the girl from the bed and sedated her again, buying four more hours of fun.
It then grabbed the girl with the arms in a carrying position and used the rear ones to spread her legs, before penetrating her again and flying around.
"Stop... please...", she said, weakly, while being penetrated by the drone and seeing her breasts jumping.
"You're now my prisoner, girl! For now and forever!", it said, before pressing the plate again on her mouth.
Two more hours passed by and the drone had another idea.
In the same room the drone was with its captive, there was also a vat of a sticky and transparent liquid.
"What... what is that?", she asked, while still drugged by the sedative.
"This is superglue! Experiments were being done with it, to see if it had preservation properties!", replied the drone to the girl's question.
Then, it forced the girl to get into the tank.
"No way I'm going in there!", she replied, still drugged.
The machine then pushed the girl in, and she fell into the tank.
The glue went up to a finger above her shoulders. "Help...", she moaned, before being pulled up by the machine.
The drone then sucked some glue, forced the girl to close her mouth and glued her lips shut. After that, the drone pushed the girl into a barred cage, which had a cooling system that dried the glue.
"Hmmmmph...", she moaned, with her lips shut by the glue.
Nathalia then remained frozen in glue like a doll, inside a cage. After she was completely dry, the drone pronounced her its mate. "Stuck, like a good and quiet mate...", said the drone to her, before it closed the cage's door and started to feed her everyday through IV.
Her whole body could be seen thought a transparent membrante the glue created around Nathalia's beautiful body.
Her breasts never jumped again, she never moved or spoke. The only sounds that the drone could hear from her were moans, it could hear her moaning for help. Nathalia was never seen again, and no one dared to search for her, as the laboratory's dangers were known to everyone...
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Hope you liked this one. This is also a reboot of another story I had.
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