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Fanfic Preview: Pink Pussycat in Boxed In Part 4
🕑 Added 2019-02-10 08:59:24 +0000 UTC A while later, Max was now busy at a control panel pressing buttons, pulling leavers, adjusting sliders and such in one of his private labs. Having carefully driven there with his new pet while making sure no heroines were spying on him, Max called ahead to tell one of his chief scientists to clock everyone out for the evening, under the threat that if everyone had not left by the time he arrived, they'd all be fired. True, he did arrive to find the place in a right mess, chairs tipped over, equipment and papers on the floor, no doubt from everyone being in a big hurry to get the hell out of there being only a fifteen minute drive from where he was. Still, it would be worth it should this plan work.
As the fiendish millionaire continued one, he was notably Pussycat-less. All by himself with a chamber pod in the middle of the room, almost resembling a futuristic iron maiden with no clear view of what was inside. The only clue it gave away were the loud sinful moans inside.
“Thank god this thing was still in the storage basement!” Max told himself. “With the amount of times those supersluts have foiled my schemes, you can easily lose track of what sexy devices and machines you still have in your possession!”
The very device Max was working with was a machine that altered a person's appearance. Everything from face, to height, to fingerprints, to the obvious “enhancements” the wicked pervert desired, expanding his favourite female features, re-sculpting one's figure, it was designed to make anyone unrecognisable like a real life Create a Character app. Max recalled commissioning such a machine for a “just in-case” scenario. Maybe he wanted to make someone vanish without a trace and less messy like brainwashing and changing them into a local hooker or even a hooker from another country made to look like a local , or heck if things really went up shit creek for Max, he could start a new life under both a new name and face. He did consider using it on superheroines he captured so nobody could ever tell one was ever a missing comrade, but Max's tastes for big sexy bondage set ups with a theme and the empowerment of having heroines bound or doing whatever he wanted them to do for him rarely saw a situation he would need to change the whole appearance of a heroine, not to mention all the defeats made him forget about the machine till his sex pet brought up being under a mask. If he couldnt tell who Pink Pussycat was after all this time, there was no way any of her friends would tell who she was under her new identity.
“Almost there, few more adjustments to your behind annnnnnd done!” Max pressed a button marked Complete. As much as he loved how his sex pet looked before, this was all necessary if he was to convince R.O.P.E that his new pet resembled nothing like Kaitlin Sinclair. With a press of a button labelled “Release” the upright chamber pod door automatically opened, releasing a cloud of stream that silhouetted the new person inside. “Come on out my big bimbo pet! Let daddy have a good look at you!”
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And so, Part 4 begins. And oh my, what has Max done now to our fav Kitty?
