Mad BBY Scientist 9

Warringer smiled as she looked at her newest pair of satisfied customers, as they stepped out of two of now four molders. She shook her head for a moment and thought that some people had really strange fetishes. Like the pair that hugged each other in front of the molders.

The two women were die hard fans of 'Ranma 1/2' and went as far as changing their names to 'Ranma' and 'Akane'. Than they took the final step and followed the steps of the person, who had unintentionally transformed the 'BBY Costume Outlet' to a store where people could follow their secret fetishes.

Ranma and Akane now looked exactly like their idols from the manga. Well... Sort of. Their overall look was the same, Ranma-chan was relative small, lithe build, had a large chest for her size and red hair, while Akane was a few inches taller, smaller breasts than Ranma, but still a bit bigger than normal, and bluish hair.

The overall look ended more or less there. The mouth was filled up with a China Ball and erased from their faces, the nostrils were visible, but they were completely filled up, preventing any normal breathing, just allowing the one through the China Ball. They also couldn't close their eyes, but a cover of transparent plastiskin prevented them from drying out and could darken when they wanted it. Their nipples and belly buttons weren't visible and their crotches smooth expanses of plastiskin, while filled up with a large vibrator each, switched on by a special touch combination. Their anuses were also filled up by a large vibrator and invisible, while the whole material let them feel every touch and could stimulate them at the right places. The last thing was the color of the plastiskin. Ranma-chan was as red as her hair and Akane a lighter shade of blue. Of cause they were both sealed into their suits.

Warringer idly wondered how the two would make money in the future. But than again, she remembered that she had seen the old 'Ranma' in the paper as the woman who won more than fifty million Dollar in a lottery.

Than she heard the bell of the front door and turned to great the new customer, only to look into the nuzzle of a .38 Magnum, held by a relatively good looking woman, clothed in black clothing and snarling at her.

"Okay, neither of you freaks makes a move," the woman said in a dangerously low voice.

Warringers face became cold as she glared at the woman, while she was about to wet her pants in the depths of her mind.

"What do you want," she asked with a firm voice, managing to hide her fear very good.

The woman with the gun smiled evilly, while Ranma and Akane hugged each other in fear, shaking like there was no tomorrow, and the three pets were already tucked away for the night.

"I was chosen to destroy those machines, who dare to oppose the word of God."

Warringer breathed in deep.

'Great, a religious nutjob.'

"And how will you manage to do that?" Warringer asked.

The woman continues to look at Warringer and produced a frag grenade.

'I should have known,' Warringer thought.

Than something completely unexpected happened.

The woman had been too focused on Warringer, Ranma and Akane, that she totally ignored something she seemed to have taken for a mannequin, Dao. Dao had used the 'distraction' to get behind the woman. Even with her heels she managed to be very silent if she choose to be. With a strong movement, she whacked the woman over her head and knocked her down, the gun and grenade flying away from her, into the direction of Ranma and Akane.

Dao gave the woman a kick into her side and Warringer was with her very fast, holding the woman down with a surprising strength, she owed to the special properties of her suit.

"Dao, get he Hypospray," she said as the woman tried to struggle from her grasp.

Dao just nodded and quickly moved to the desk, to get a Hypospray with a potent paralyzing agent from it. She got back to the woman and pressed the Hypospray at the struggling woman�s neck, followed by a complete loss of movability of the woman.

Ranma and Akane just stared at the display in front of them, hugging each other. Warringer got up and wiped away her sweat.

"God, I nearly lost my nerves there."

Dao nodded and sat down heavily next to the still conscious woman.

"You should call the cops."

Warringer shook her head as something came to her mind and an evil glint appeared in her eyes.

"No, I have something much better," she said and smiled at the woman," Congratulations, my dear. You just volunteered for a little project of mine for the kids of our customers."

The eyes of the woman showed a certain dread and she would have swalloed hard if she had been able to do so.

Warringer chuckled and petted the head of the unknown gunwoman after fastening the last screw to her.

"So, my dear," she said and took a step back," I think the kids will love you."

She smiled and looked over the new motorized 'rocking horse', standing in the kids corner opf the 'BBY Outlet'.

The woman was encased by a shell of hard yellow plastskin, her arms fastened to her back with her hands sticking up to allow the kids to hold on to and her legs folded to her stomach, so that she kneed on the motorized linkage of the 'rocking horse'. A China Ball was in her mouth, erased from her face, as were her eyes. But she was able to see through a pair of small LCD screens in front of them, and a camera that was pointed at her from the outside. Her nose was only just rising from the featureless hard plastiskin face. Her hair had been removed and her head was in a forward looking position. On her back was a small saddle for the kids with her folded hands as handle.

She was fastened to the linkage at four points, two large plugs inside her sex and anus and two relatively easy moving points at her nipples. The whole construction was designed to not hurt the woman, but sexually stimulate her when a kid sat on her and she was rocking back and forth.

Warringer than smiled as Ranma gave the encased woman a dark look and sat down on her to be the first one to use her.

"And some of the adults too, of cause," she said, knowing fully well that the woman could also hear her," Just relax and enjoy your future use."

As Ranma put a coin into the new 'rocking horse' and it started to move back and forth, she laughed.

"I guess that God wanted you to experience humiliation for the rest of our life."

Warringer turned around and slowly sat down behind her counter.