Mad BBY Scientist 11

"Certainly an interesting idea," Warringer noted as she glanced at the display in front of her, before looking up.

The couple on the other side of the counter chuckled a little.

"I hope that there won't b any problem with it,"the man of the couple, Mark said with a somewhat sheepish smile.

Warringer shook her head.

"I don't see any problem,"she said." Through its certainly an interesting use of Tesseract Storage."

Alex, the woman of the couple, chuckled a little.

"I may want this," she noted," very much as well. But I don't want to loose any limbs."

Warringer nodded. It was intriguing. To simulate an amputated limb by placing it into one of the Tesseract Storage Containers, commonly called 'Bags of Holding', followed by sealing it off, as well as numbing the limb in question to make it authentic.

"There are the long term effects," Warringer noted." We don't know if there won't be the loss of the limbs if they are too long inside the Tesseracts. Especially if numbed."

The couple looked at each other and chuckled a little sheepish.

"We tried it for two month before even attempting this today," Mark said.

"It worked out perfectly," Alex added.

There was a short pause, before Alex continued.

"I'm a lawyer," she noted." Or used to be anyway. I have drafted a contract to go with he 'Special Contract'. It says that we are taking full responsibility for anything that goes wrong with the unusual use of the Tesseract Storage Containers."

Mark took out a manila folder and placed it on the counter.

"This is the Special Contract as well as our additional contract."

Warringer took the folder and glance into it. She had been the one to instigate the 'Special Contract' and so she knew a little about them. Reading both contracts she nodded, before placing her own signature under the added contract, that signed off the full responsibility to the couple.

"Very well," she noted." I will need to modify the software for the molder a little for the use of the 'Bags of Holding'. I think we can do this in about a week."

Mark and Alex nodded smiling.

"Thank you. I hope that it is okay that I dress her afterwards?"

Warringer chuckled.

"I don't see any problem with that."

The molder closed behind Alex and she felt how she was lifted off the ground by the forcefields inside the dark machine.

A few moments later she could feel how her body went numb as the drugs she took earlier were active.
Around her several arms sneaked out from the walls of the machine, and their spray nozzles began to spray a color less and odorless liquid all over her body. Several moments later all hairs on her body began to fall out, warm air blowing over he body sweeping the away as the liquid seeped into her skin to make sure that the hairs wouldn't grow back.

Moments later he nozzles were retracted, replaced by small needles that stuck into the numb skin of her knees and elbows, injecting small implants that would numb her arms blow the elbows and her legs below her knees, yet allow allow movement, eve if she wouldn't feel it.

Shortly after the needles retracted four pairs of arms left the walls of the machine, each pair holding a single Tesseract Storage Container made from a stiff rubber and slowly pulled them over the legs and arms, until they were situated just above the elbows and knees, the lower arms and legs completely disappearing inside. The stiff rubber snapped against her sin, adhering to it and making her appear quadriplegic.

The arms retracted, before another pair opened her mouth, stuffing a special life support device, a modified China Ball deep into her throat. The device nearly completely sealed off the back of her mouth, extending down to her lungs and stomach, feeding and watering her as well as allowing her to breathe. Small openings in the device however made sure that she could swallow drinks as well as breathe at least a little normal air. It also allowed her to whimper and moan, something a fully closed device didn't allow.

More arms appeared attaching a specially created mask to her face, that made her face into a muzzle with a lair of large animalistic ears on top of her head, special sensors and devices giving her full articulation of the mask.
Another attached device created a pensive tail, nearly as long as she was tall, to the small of her back, likewise able to be moved.

She shuddered a little as a pair of tendrils finally pushed deep into her sex and rear.

The nozzeled arms appeared again, spraying a thick layer of synth-skin over her body and attachments, sealing them to her body, while the tendrils inside of her created a pair of sheathes that sealed these orifices off, while still allowing penetration.

The spray from the nozzles than changed. Another thick layer was sprayed all over her body. As it was finished the layer sprouted a thick cover of fur that soon covered her body.

Anther fine mist followed, finally hardening out the layers covering her body, before the tendrils and arms retracted and the machine placed her on the ground, on all four faux-amputated limbs.

Marks heart seemed to stop for a short time as the door to the molder opened, allowing him to have his first glance at his girlfriend-turned-pet. It was sill a little hard to imagine that he had managed to find a girl that went through with something he could best describe a secret dream. Now it wasn't as much of a secret anymore.

Warringer, the shop owner smiled a little as the new Alex stumbled out of the molder, ready for him to 'dress'.
Mark swallowed again. She looked great in his eyes. her entire body covered by a thick brown fur that had dark brown spots all over it, while her stomach was light brown. Her head had the shape that was like a mix of a fox and a cat, the muzzle long, yet somewhat thick, her ears long and fluffy. A long fluffy tail trailed behind her curling and swaying around behind her. But the fact that her arms and legs were reduced to mere stumps by the 'Bags of Holding' made her even more sexy.

"I'll help you to get her on the table," Warringer said and Alex looked at them for a moment, whimpering slightly.
Mark chuckled a little and walked up to Alex, keeping down to pet her head.

"You look better than we have imagined." he said before grabbing her under her armpits, while Warringer took her by her rear.

They pulled her up and placed  her on top of a table. She wobbled lightly, not used to her new way of moving yet.

Again she whimpered, causing Mark to pet her head again.

"Don't worry, everything is going to be okay."

Next to Alex was a bag with the things Mark would put her into. He opened the bag and smiled a little, pulling out a roll of wide while latex bandage tape and began to wrap them around the middle of her thighs and upper arms.

He than wrapped the remaining latex bandage tape around her torso, not unlike a corset.

After using up the bandage tape, he reached for a black rubber top. It was sleeveless and topless, meaning it had a pair of holes for her breasts to fit through- He pulled it over her head and than over her arm stumps before settling it down around her, the lower hem fitting over the top of the bandage tape corset.

The next items were a couple of belts he put around her thighs and rear cheeks, the taunt rubbery material spreading the pets rear cheeks apart for easy access.

Next was a head harness with an integrated black rubber gas mask. He pushed it over her face. The mask was specially designed for Alex's new head, a pair of holes left and right of her muzzle where filter could be screwed on and a hole on top of it that ended in a tube gag that went into the pets muzzle, closed off by a plug that was connected to the mask with a short length of chain.

First he closed the neck strap that was more of a collar, before connecting the collar over the back of his pets head to the mask, fastening it to her face and muzzle, a pair of straps leading around her ears for added hold. Her muzzle was than further closed by a strap over it, connected to the rest of the straps of the head harness.

Reaching into the bag again, he pulled out a pair of breathing hoses, connecting to a small box that was connected to a belt. He wrapped the belt around her waist, making sure the box was on her back, before pulling the tubes towards her gas mask and connecting the to it.

"And now for the finish," he said after a while and Warringer was surprised to see Alex flop down to her stomach, her shortened limbs stuck out to the sides.

Mark reached into the bag again and pulled out four items that looked not unlike peg legs. Half spherical devices with metal rods sticking out of the sphere, with a stubbed ring around the top. He took a pair of shorter 'pegs' and held them to Alex leg stumps. There was a aloud clack coming from the two 'pegs' and Warringer now understood why there were indentions in the 'Bags of Holding'. To keep the 'pegs in place.

Than he repeated the same for the arms, with a pair of longer 'pegs'.

"There all done," he said and Alex wiggled around a little.

She managed to slip of the table and to come to rest on the four new limbs, her rear pushed into the air to be on one level with her head, her breasts swinging freely beneath her.

Mike smiled and petted her head as she tried to move around a few times. Warringer shook her head.

"You can train walking here if you want. We don't want to cause accidents..."

She chuckled and Mike nodded with a smile.

"Could you please change her name to 324 in the documents for me?" he wondered as Warringer left the back room." To make it official."

324, aka Alex, whimpered a little as she stalked around, stopping for a moment to nod her head.

"No problem," she noted. "Take your time..."