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1Jasmine Repurposed
2by CPTTX, Aug 8, 2017, 4:22:50 AM
3Literature / Prose / Fiction / Romance / Erotic / Short Stories
4(This story contains melting and transformation into an object)
5
6Jasmine finished her final set at the squat rack, and walked across the gym floor to the water fountain. As she did so, she was not unaware of the men (and even a few women) who eyed her as she passed. Some could not help them selves but outright stare at her. Jasmine was 23, of Hawaiian decent. Her long legs were tightly wrapped in black yoga pants that left little to the imagination concerning their shape. They were long and thin, yet strong and firm, and were crowned by her incredible ass. It was large, yet not disproportionate. She wore a white T-shirt, perhaps a size too small, and tied at the bottom so as to expose just a sliver of her mocha-colored midriff. Her eyes were large and brown, her hair as black as ink, and tied in a bun, with but a few strands that framed her face. She wore flesh-toned lipstick this particular day. 
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8She popped the top from her water bottle and began to fill it, when in her periphery, she noticed a woman approaching her. She ignored for a moment, until she realized that the woman had walked right up to her and was staring. Staring, and smiling. It was a devilish smile, and yet it disarmed her. 
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10The woman, about 35 or 36 Jasmine thought, was wearing a black dress that while slightly sexy, still projected poise and professionalism. Her blonde hair was clipped short, in a sort of pixie cut. She was an inch or two shorter than Jasmine, but trim and beautiful. She wore red lipstick. 
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12Jasmine removed her ear buds, puzzled. 
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14"I just wanted to tell you that you are uniquely beautiful.", the woman said. 
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16"Th... thanks!" Jasmine hesitantly replied. She was beautiful, and was used to random compliments, but never this abrupt, and never from this sort of woman. 
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18"You're welcome! I'm Gwen. You know, if you've got a moment, I'd like to discuss a potential modeling opportunity with you. That is... if you're not too busy. It pays." 
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20Jasmine's eyes widened. She had done some modeling in the past, a few shoots for friends who fancied themselves photographers, but she had never believed she could make a living from her beauty. 
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22"Yeah, totally!", Jasmine said, "I've actually got time right now." Jasmine had the day off. 
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24"Excellent! Can I ask your name?"
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26"It's Jasmine!" she replied, as they exchanged a brief handshake. 
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28Gwen led her to a small office table in the entrance to the gym and offered her a chair. Jasmine sat, pulling her earbuds off and wrapping them around her phone. She took a nervous drink from her water bottle, she couldn't believe her luck! 
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30"Now, what I am going to present to you might sound a little, how should I put this, risqué? I work for a company that considers itself to be on the cutting edge of", she cleared her throat, "adult satisfaction products..."
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32Jasmine immediately grew nervous. She'd done a few implied nude and bikini shoots, but she had reservations about doing anything involving sex toys! She knew in her heart she would never agree to do anything fully nude, though the curiosity had always been there. 
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34"I don't....", was all Jasmine could muster before Gwen cut her off. 
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36"I know, you seem like a nice girl, and I know this sounds like I'm offering you a role in a porn flick. I promise you that is not what this is." 
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38Jasmine relaxed a bit, intrigued. 
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40"I work for a company called Real Touch. We specialize in creating sex toys that offer the warmth and responsiveness of a warm body. Our goal is to engineer sex toys that have the feel of a legitimate lover. I myself have spent the last decade decoding the link between sexual stimulation and flesh.", Gwen leaned in, placing an urgent hand upon Jasmine's knee. "We are in a critical phase of our research, and I believe we are on the edge of a breakthrough. If you have time today, I'd love to give you a tour of our facility. It's only a short drive from here."
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42Jasmine was puzzled. She had thought this was a legitimate modeling opportunity, but it ended up being some weird dildo study. Still, Gwen seemed far too well-groomed and professional to be the head of some smutty sex toy racket. 
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44"What exactly do you need me to do?" Jasmine asked hesitantly. 
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46"Well, when I mentioned modeling, I wasn't exactly being truthful. I'm sorry. People usually lose interest if you open with the whole 'sex toy' thing." She replied with evident remorse. Jasmine understood, and strangely felt like she was suddenly in a position to help a long-time friend. "I'd like to scan you. your skin, curves, hair, eyes, almost everything about you represents the ideal standard for attraction. Scanning your body will provide vital data as we move into the final stage of prototyping our new design."
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48Jasmine pondered it all. Scanned? Does getting scanned hurt? Is there radiation danger? How does scanning her body provide data? Shouldn't they have done all the scanning long before they started 'prototyping' these real-feeling sex toys? Gwen could see that Jasmine might be having second thoughts, and quickly responded with her secret weapon... a secret weapon that had proven effective time and time again. 
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50"It pays $1200 an hour, and the whole process will take about 6 hours.", she launched. Jasmine's eyes immediately widened. That amount would cover her bills for the next several weeks, and even net her some shopping money!
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52"Umm, well, I guess yes! I'll do it!", she offered, much to the enthusiasm of Gwen. 
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54"Excellent! You can ride with me, and I can drop you off back here when we get done.", Gwen informed, and they headed to the parking lot together. Gwen unlocked her car from the doorway of the gym, a black Cadilac CTS. 
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56Moments later, they parked in front of a large business park which strangely had no other car in its parking lot except for a white, windowless van, and now Gwen's CTS. They got out and headed toward the entrance of the large building. It was about eight stories high, and its large windows reflected the day's hot sun. Gwen scanned an ID card, and the door automatically slid open. 
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58"This way!", she invited. Jasmine followed behind, looking around the lobby of this seemingly vacant building. No pictures, no clocks, no signs, only grey and imposing walls. 
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60They proceeded down a long corridor. Gwen again scanned her ID card, and a double door at the end of the corridor swung open. As Jasmine followed Gwen through the double door, she was greeted by the first signs of occupancy in this strange building. It was a large laboratory, flanked with computer screens, barrels, and of course, the occasional dildo. 
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62At the center of the room was a large glass chamber. Above the chamber were several coils and what looked like ultraviolet lights. beneath the chamber was a system of tubes and pipes. As she drew nearer to the chamber, she could see that at the center of its floor was a single drain hole. It all resembled some strange public shower. 
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64"This is where the magic happens!" Gwen proclaimed as she strolled over to a desk covered in sticky notes and empty ramen cups. "Sorry about the mess, I'm not much of a neat freak, and this research has been wearing me out." From the back of her swiveling chair she collected a white lab coat which she immediately donned. She then took a very slight pair of glasses from her desk and put them on. She reached into a locker behind her and took out a medium sized dildo. 
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66"Here's what I've been working on. Don't worry, it's never been used I swear!" Gwen carried it to Jasmine and offered it to her. "Go ahead, check it out!"
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68Jasmine reluctantly drew it from Gwen's eager hand. As she inspected it, she was immediately surprised by the warmth it offered her hand. The thing was floppy, but not like the rubber dildos that Jasmine had felt before. (She had used a dildo a few times, but got laid often enough that it had become a last resort.) Upon further inspection, she noticed the small details of the thing, small imperfections, imperfections you might find on the flesh of a lover. Holding it in her hand, she began to feel... intimate with it. She felt as if she had someone in her hand. Someone she could see herself loving. It was clearly meant to resemble a white guy, but she was surprised at how striking the skin tone was. The detail of the veins, even the tip had a lifelike opening. She very curiously wondered whether she could even pleasure this... device... to completion. She felt foolish in thinking she could. Strangely though, she felt that desire, and she couldn't deny it. This was not something any regular sex toy could make you want to do. 
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70"Incredible, right?", Gwen asked, eagerly anticipating Jasmine's breathy response. Indeed, Jasmine's heart had all but began to flutter. Embarrassed, she quickly offered it back to Gwen. 
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72"Oh my god... it feels so..."
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74"He's one of my favorites, I think. My best work yet, without a doubt."
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76"He?", Jasmine asked, confused. Gwen seemed to catch herself at this.
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78"Oh, umm, just a habit I have. Giving the products little... personalities. Helps me to keep the goal of making a life-like experience in mind.", Gwen clumsily explained. 
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80Jasmine continued to explore the room as Gwen typed something into her keyboard. There were more sex toys lying around than she had initially thought. Not all of them were dildos either. She collected a pocket vagina (she didn't really know what the opposite of a dildo was called) from the edge of one table. Similar in shape to the dildo, yet at the top was clearly the female equivalent. Again, she was immediately greeted by its warmth. She inspected the flowering orifice, taking note of the detail of he labia. The clitoris, as she touched it, felt soft and tender, not unlike her own. She checked over her shoulder to ensure Gwen was still occupied at her desk, and in finding that she was, she carefully began to massage the labia and clitoris of the white and pink device. Again, her heart began to flutter, and she couldn't help feeling as if she were doing this to a lover, carefully caressing the pussy of another woman. She almost gasped as she felt the slightest bit of moisture upon her finger when from behind her, Gwen surprised her. 
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82"She's a special one too, ya know..." Gwen said deviously, that devilish smile chilling Jasmine once again. 
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84Jasmine gasped and dropped the toy on the table, her heart beating in a mix of strange sexual curiosity, as well as urgency from being startled. Gwen slowly walked over to Jasmine, carefully examining her tight, athletic figure. 
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86"Well, shall we begin? You're on the clock, after all." Gwen grinned, and again Jasmine found herself disarmed. Jasmine nodded, and Gwen led her to the area in front of the large glass chamber. At her feet was a large black mat. At the edge of the mat was a metallic staircase that led to the entrance of the chamber. 
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88"So this is the part you're probably not going to like. In order to get an accurate scan, I need you to be completely naked. No underwear, hair ties, ear rings, or jewelry.", Gwen sternly instructed. 
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90"Alright, give me a sec.", Jasmine said, feeling more comfortable than she thought she ought to. Something about the feeling, no, the experience she had had at the table with the pocket vagina... her... made her want to know how her participation would benefit this operation. 
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92She turned away from Gwen, and shyly began to undress. She kicked her running shoes off, and slid her ankle socks off. Barefoot, she immediately felt the cold of the black mat beneath her. 
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94"Sorry, I have to keep it cool in here so that the equipment doesn't overheat", Gwen apologized, seeming sincere. 
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96Jasmine shrugged, indicating no harm done, and continued to disrobe. She pulled off her white shirt, revealing her black sports bra. She reached behind her back, arching it ever so slightly, and unclasped the bra, and as she brought her shoulders forward it fell to the floor, revealing her incredibly ample C-cup breasts. Her small dark nipples grew hard once exposed to the chill of the room. Next her black yoga pants fell to the floor, and she was suddenly standing there in front of a perfect stranger, wearing only her black thong panties. For a moment, she felt hesitant, but then the feeling of the sex toy in her hand suddenly returned to her, and she knew she had to go all in. If for nothing else, the pay, and the fact that she could perhaps score one of these incredible sex toys for free! She freed the lace from her perfectly curved hips, and her panties fell to the ground around her ankles, as she reached behind her head and let her raven-colored hair fall. She shook it out as she turned to Gwen and gave her a "ta-da!" pose. She was just as tall, tanned, and well-built as Gwen had anticipated, if not perhaps more. 
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98Gwen stood in awe for a moment, having observed the entire process of Jasmine's disrobing. "Excellent. Absolutely excellent", she said, in a mix of stupor and yet still sporting that devilish smile. "Next, I'll have you step into the *ahem* scanning chamber, and we can begin." Gwen's breathing seemed to increase, but Jasmine again chalked it up to her good looks. She was humble enough, but she was not blind to the affect that her naked body had had on her ex boyfriends. This made her feel proud, and she grinned as she ascended the chilly metal stairs into the glass chamber. 
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100As she carefully stepped into the chamber, Gwen carefully shut the glass door behind her and latched it. Jasmine quickly turned and was slightly startled at the sound of the latch. 
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102"Sorry, won't get an accurate scan if the chamber isn't properly sealed." Gwen assured her, as she hurried back to her work station which was right in front of the chamber. 
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104"No problem...", Jasmine retorted, surprised by the echo of her voice in the chamber. She crossed her arms and bent a knee in an effort to both conceal and warm herself in the chilly cell. She looked around her and upon looking above her, noticed the UV lights, and the large coils. They loomed over her, and gave off a strange low hum that seemed to vibrate the walls of the cell. 
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106Gwen typed furiously for a moment, her eyes darting back and forth at the screen. She stopped suddenly, and seemed to wait with nervous anticipation. A soothing computerized voice, that of a woman, began an announcement:
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108SCAN COMPLETE. SUBJECT IS FIT FOR REPURPOSING. READY TO BEGIN DECONSTITUTION CYCLE. PLEASE CLEAR THE CHAMBER OF ALL INORGANIC MATTER.
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110Jasmine stood confused, and relaxed her protective stance. Scan complete? That certainly hadn't taken as long as she had thought it would. Then she began to ponder the rest of the announcement. 
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112"What is repurposing?", she inquired, looking down from the chamber to Gwen's work station. Gwen continued to type and dart her eyes across her screen, ignoring Jasmine.
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114"Gwen? What is the deconstitution cycle?", Jasmine asked, this time slightly more concerned. She began to knock against the glass walls of the chamber. "Gwen? Hello!"
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116The devilish grin returned to Gwen's face, as she slowly looked up from her helm. She looked upon Jasmine with hungry eyes, but not hungry for Jasmine. Clearly, she was hungry for the next phase of whatever was going on. She typed in a final command to her terminal, and mashed the 'return' key. 
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118BEGINNING DECONSTITUTION CYCLE. PLEASE ENSURE ONLY THE SUBJECTS TO BE REPURPOSED ARE INSIDE THE CHAMBER.
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120Jasmine's heart began to race. None of this was sounding good, and she became overwhelmed with the sensation that she had perhaps been duped. She stood with her hands against the glass in confusion.
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122"Jasmine, it's time I come clean with you. I'm sorry I had to lie to you, but like I said before, you can't always lead with your true intent, or you might scare the customer away.", Gwen crooned as Jasmine began to panic. Above Jasmine's head, the UV lights began to grow brighter, and the hum began to increase in both volume and frequency. 
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124"Gwen, what the FUCK is going on! Let me the fuck out of here!", Jasmine demanded. Gwen chuckled at her fruitless attempt to command her. 
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126"You see, I spent the last decade trying to create the perfect sex toy. I tried every composite, polymer, every possible compound that exists in an attempt to recreate the touch of a lover. Unfortunately, there is no substance or material that can mimic the feeling of human warmth and sex." 
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128The hum inside the chamber was growing, and Jasmine could feeling beginning to rumble even inside her. Her bones and organs seemed to reverberate with it, and it made her feel incredibly uncomfortable. She began to feel slightly dizzy. 
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130"Then I had an epiphany one night. Well, you could call it an epiphany, however, some might call it an accident. You see, I was in here late one night with my old colleague. Her name was Rachel, and she was very dear to me. I mean, you could say she's still around, in a sense. You did meet her just a few moments ago. It looked like a rather pleasant encounter for her.", Gwen said, biting her lower lip every so slightly. 
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132"I don't understand...", Jasmine was painfully perplexed, as well as scared. A strange sensation was building in her that she could not place. While not painful, she could feel a strange heaviness in her limbs. Gwen chuckled again, throwing her head back.
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134"You really don't get it? The pocket pussy you were finger fucking over there? That IS RACHEL!" Gwen asserted. 
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136Jasmine's jaw dropped. It couldn't be true, and yet, she had felt it grow stimulated in her own hand, had felt it's sexual perspiration on her own fingertip. But still, turning someone into a sex toy, a LIVING sex toy was physically impossible, as far as she knew.
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138"Wh... What? You mean...", Jasmine couldn't bring herself to say it out loud. 
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140"I mean one night, poor Rachel was in the deconstitution chamber for whatever reason and clumsy Gwen turned it on!", Gwen declared with glee. "At first I was certain I had killed her, but it was then I realized, this machine we had built together was designed to preserve the sentience of any organic subject that it processes! After a few moments, Rachel returned to me, an object of sacrifice to our glorious cause!"
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142Jasmine was beginning to feel hotter. The inside of the chamber was beginning to warm as the coils above her slowly began to rotate. In her feet, she could feel a strange tingle. She looked up at the looming machines above her head, and then pleadingly at Gwen. 
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144"Gwen... please...", she was now fully terrified. Between the strange sensation she was feeling, and the revelation of her prison's true purpose, a sense of terror she had not known built within her. What was about to happen to her? Was there a way to break free? She thought even if there were a way, the lights had rendered her too heavy and weak to attempt it. 
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146"Sorry, Jasmine. Don't worry though, after the deconstitution process you can look forward to an eternity of sexual euphoria... I mean, between long spells in the panty drawer, that is.", Gwen chuckled again. "I have to admit, after having done this over a hundred times, I can tell you with certainty, watching someone unravel like this is by far my favorite part!"
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148As Gwen admitted this, Jasmine experienced two things very suddenly. The first was that she shrunk by about three inches in a matter of two seconds, and the second was the sensation that her feet had been submersed in something warm. She immediately assumed the chamber had begun to fill with some liquid, but what she saw when she looked to her feet disturbed her more than anything up to this point. 
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150At her feet, where her feet should have been, were two puddles. They were the color of her tanned skin, but had a liquid sheen. Her legs had sunk down to the ankle into them. Jasmine's mouth fell open, her big brown eyes fixated on the liquid splotches that had been her feet. She could see tiny pink smudges where her painted toe nails had been. Her panic increased as she shrunk, no, SANK lower into them, and watched as her ankle melted, and was added to the pools of her liquefied feet. As she placed it all together, she realized what she believed to be impossible: this machine was MELTING her. 
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152Jasmine's knees buckled as the sinking robbed her of her balance, and she placed her palms against the glass walls. She looked back out to Gwen, a single tear rolling down her cheek.
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154"What's happening to me?! Make it stop!" Jasmine begged, now melted down to the middle of her calves. She felt a strange sensation as the two puddles that had been her lower legs joined beneath her, becoming a single amorphous mass of liquid. In her panic, she was surprised to feel the puddles join, as she did not expect to have any feeling in the parts of her that had melted. 
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156"Sorry, Jaz! Once deconstitution has begun it is a one way track!" Gwen came around to the front of her desk, and was now directly in front of the glass cell. She had an uninhibited view of Jasmine's deconstruction. She never knew why, but the very concept of a human body melting like this excited her. She arched her back, allowing her lab coat to fall to the ground. "I've always wondered Jasmine, what does it feel like? Will you tell me? What's it feel like to be melted like that?", she asked, half joking, half genuinely curious. 
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158"What the FUCK is wrong with you! You can't do this to people!" Jasmine protested through heavy breath. As her knees spread into her melted legs, Jasmine felt a new sensation building inside her. This new feeling, brought her as much shame as it did curiosity. It was a feeling of sexual stimulation. It was slight at first, a faint glow within her sex. In her mind she struggled against it, as her toned thighs began to grow soft and then unravel into the puddle. The sensation grew, and she could now feel a yearning to reach down and touch herself, but she continued to muster what strength she had to resist. This was no time to pleasure one's self, after all, not while melting into nothing! Gwen seemed to notice her struggle, observing Jasmine's writhing shoulders and arching back. 
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160"Uh Oh! I know that face! It's starting to feel kind of good isn't it? Happens every time! Don't fight it! It is just a part of this whole process, and you'll become a better product if you are stimulated at the moment of deconstitution. 
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162Jasmine felt disgust at this concept, that someone's forced sexual pleasure could also be the tool of their distruction, and then, her thighs began to melt more quickly, and she felt the change reach up and begin it's work on her underside. 
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164At this, Jasmine could no longer resist. With one hand against the glass, she slowly brought the other down, first caressing her collar bone, then her breast, then down her stomach, and finally, to the top of her clitoris. Just a small touch at first. This small touch made her pussy beg to be completely overtaken, and Jasmine could no longer resist. 
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166Still liquefying inch by inch, Jasmine thrust her fingers into herself, brought them back out, massaged her clit, then back in. To her shame, she could already feel the inside of her vagina beginning to grow warm and soft, softer than usual. She had touched herself before, but it had never produced a result like this. Her touch sent shock through her entire body, both the melted and that which remained. Above, her back contorted as her free hand left the glass, and she gripped her breast in her hand and gave it a rough twist. Below, ripples and tremors crossed paths, and Jasmine felt toe, thigh, knee and calf stir and mix together in chaos, adding to her unwanted pleasure. 
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168"Please.... no... stop... help.... me", was all Jasmine could muster as she felt her ass make contact with the puddle. As it did, she felt her shapely ass begin to divide and spread, pulling her anus apart as it too liquefied behind her. The edge of the puddle had reached the glass sides of the cylindrical chamber, and slowly, it filled with it's doomed occupant's goo. 
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170Outside, Gwen looked on in wonder. Though she had seen this a hundred times, countless women and men literally reduced to pancake batter in front of her eyes, she could not resist reaching up her own black skirt and touching herself over her already soaked panties.
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172As Jasmine's ass completely dissolved behind her, her pussy made contact with the puddle, and as she fondled herself, she could feel it begin to fall apart in her hand. She looked down, her mouth still agape, and witnessed her labia droop into a waterfall of soft caramel. As she brought her finger out of her quickly dissolving pussy, she ran them over her now fully flowered clitoris, and it too slowly dripped into the mocha colored oblivion below. Now, what was left of the gap between her and the puddle was gone. 
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174Jasmine had now been fully melted to her waste, her curved hips continuing to sink into the growing mass. Though her clit and sex had been destroyed, she still felt them. In there, somewhere. She reached down for a moment and simply ran her hands through the mud of her lower body in an attempt to stir it, to further stimulate herself. She moaned in fear and ecstasy, loving the pleasure of this moment, but fearing what awaited her below. 'Will I drown in my own melted body? If my brain and heart melt, I'll die, right?' As the pleasure continued to take her prisoner, a sense of doom grew in her.
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176Inside, she could feel her organs dropping inside her stomach, and could feel her spine melt bone by precious bone. She was fascinated for a moment that bone, blood, and organ were all being joined in the toffee like substance that she was slowly becoming. As her rib cage began to join the puddle, she could feel her arms grow extremely heavy. She held a hand up to her face, and watched in a mix of confusion and terror as it stretched, fingers wilting, then the wrist, fore arm, and elbow quickly dissolving, slapping against her melted lower half. Her back arched and her mouth flung open, as she felt her other arm undergo the same process forming a slowly spreading mound of goo in the puddle. 
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178Gwen now massaged her fully soaked panties as she looked on. The raven-haired beauty she had lured here was now caught in her snare, and soon, would be yet another victim of this devious process. 
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180All that was left of Jasmine now were her breasts, shoulders, and her head. Jasmine looked around her in horror, taking stock of her body's condition. She felt so small, an island in a sea of this tanned liquid. She reeled at the idea that only an hour before, this puddle had been the beautiful body she had been maintaining in the gym, the body that so many had fawned over. Men had craved her. Women had hated her in pure jealousy, and yet they even craved her secretly. Now who would desire her? 
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182As she gawked at her ruined body, she felt her breasts join the puddle. She watched puzzled as her nipples lost their color, and slowly deflated into mounds of goo. A small bubble popped where her areola had been, and spattered a spot of the warm goo on her cheek. 
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184As she felt her shoulders being pulled into the puddle, she could feel her lungs begin to liquefy within her chest, and she began to struggle against something in her throat. 
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186Gwen approached the glass, putting her soaked hand against it. "I suppose this is the last time I'll be seeing your face. Don't worry, Jazzy. I'll do my best to make sure you end up with someone who will take good care of you. No promises though! Either way, you are going to make an excellent pocket pussy! I imagine that's all you ever were to anyone that ever fucked you, anyway."
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188As Jasmine continued to struggle to breath, she pondered Gwen's assertion. She'd be turned into a living sex toy. Reduced to a literal object of sexual pleasure. In little more than an hour, she'd gone from sexy, toned brunette with rockin' tits and a juicy ass, to a puddle of goo, and then to a fuck toy. Not even a face, or a body, rendered down into a vagina that one could fit in a sock drawer. 
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190This was her final lamentation, as at that moment, she felt her neck join the liquid mass, her shoulders consumed. As her neck sank, she held her chin up and found herself gazing upward. At that moment, she felt a pull, first on her chin, then on her bottom lip, as her mouth drooped into an impossible maw. She began to scream, but it was stifled into a strange bubbling sound. Her liquid tongue and throat poured forth from her mouth, and her jaw began to collapse. She felt the roof of her mouth contact the puddle and liquefy. As this happened, her vision skewed. Outside Gwen giggled slightly as one of Jasmine's pleading eyes began to slump into the puddle. 
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192Jasmine's dark hair slowly spread from the top of her head and turned the same tan color as the rest of the goo. Her nose drooped at its tip, and then completely melted away. At her final moment, as her brain melted and mixed into the blob, only Jasmine's brown eyes remained, staring out in opposite directions. Jasmine's last distorted sight was of Gwen, grinning her devilish grin. One by one, her eyes, deflated and lost their color. As they did so, they left two ripples in the puddle, almost looking like a ghost, and then flattened. 
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194DECONSTITUTION CYCLE COMPLETE. SUBJECT SENTIENCE FULLY PRESERVED. AWAITING REPURPOSE COMMAND.
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196Gwen's heart pounded as she watched the last few bubbles of air escape the puddle. She leaned back against the front of the desk, the light of the chamber casting a glow over her excited face. For a moment, she basked in her accomplishment. Only a few moments prior, this very chamber had contained a beautiful woman, but now all that remained was a still mass of liquid flesh. She observed that the chamber now contained about four or five inches of the liquid. 'Plenty', she thought to herself, and she turned and strode back to her desk. She quickly entered in another command and again mashed the key to execute. 
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198DRAINING DECONSTITUTION CHAMBER. PLEASE WAIT.
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200Inside the chamber, the drain at the bottom of the cell opened, and Jasmine's liquid body began to flow into the pipes below. Gwen knew it was impossible, but she wished Jasmine could explain to her the feeling of not just being liquefied, but the feeling of your melted body being drained into twisting pipes like that. Then Gwen thought certainly, if Jasmine could, she'd throw me in there and let me get a taste of my own medicine! As intrigued as she was by the idea, she would never willingly subject herself to this process. At least, not until she could verify that it was reversible. 
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202The liquid flowed through the pipes and into a large brass chamber. 
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204BEGINNING REPURPOSING CYCLE. 
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206The brass hull spewed steam and hissed as it compressed Jasmine's liquid body down. It lasted for about 3 minutes until finally, an alarm sounded signifying that the process was complete. Gwen watched as beneath the brass canister, a small item fell out onto the conveyor belt below. She entered a command to activate the belt. 
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208REPURPOSING COMPLETE. ENJOY. 
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210Gwen slowly strode over to the conveyor belt as it slowed to a stop. it brought her a small tanned sex toy. Gwen took it up and inspected it. Upon looking at its business end, she grinned, as she saw it: a perfect representation of it. The girl who had melted in her glass chamber, had been reduced to a perfect representation of her vagina, with just enough mass added behind it so that some lucky guy could fully enjoy her. IT. 
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212Gwen strode towards the door, sensually fondling the warm toy in her hands. As she neared the door, it began to leak sexual fluid onto her fingers, assuring her that it contained the poor girls sexually intoxicated mind inside. She scoffed, tossed it into a bin, and licked her fingers clean, exiting the double door, her heels clicking as she strode away satisfied. 
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214Inside the bin, the poor sex toy laid in a pile of hundreds of similar trapped souls, all awaiting packaging and sale. 
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216-the end