To Eterya: I Apologize for the delay, I just busted through the building.
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Eterya was very lucky that she placed the order when she did.

Another one of our lab pets, a woman this time, tried to blab out a secret. The ex-Lab girl was going to be used in a special project, and attempt to breed Snuff Dolls. Would make things rather easier, and cut down on some costs if successful.

She had a pretty ginger haired daughter, the youngest of a long line of proud Irish folk. just turned 16, so Eterya had the luck of the Irish right now.

Of course, we had to make some adjustments.

The easiest was her hair. It was rather long, so a lab boy cut her hair. I think he is going to use it on one of the toy dolls he makes. Whether or not he means an actual toy or "Toy", the head of the company doesn't want to know.

Her eyes were a bit more difficult. They were not pure green, but rather hazel colored.

She was strapped down to an operating table. One of the lab girls forced her eyes opened, while another lab girl placed lenses into each one. Oh no! I"m not saying that she has green contact lenses. that would be cheap.

No, the lenses had a special mixture that will eliminate the brown in her hazel eyes, and turn them green. Of course, it would burn her eyes quite fiercely. the way she struggled and screamed into the gag was a estimate at how painful it was. Why, it felt like her eyes were going to explode out of her eyes.

Early tests DID have that happen a few times, but I assure you, her eyes survived. Her vision was greatly affected, the world will be a little bit blurry. However, her eyes are now a brilliant shade of green.

The lab boys and girls had to use the skin and fat from her mother's severed limbs to give her that lovely ass Eterya desired. Though we also had to cut up her younger sister a bit to get the breasts to work. We had to do it in front of the pet, so she can see how much hard work the lab boys and girls are working to make her lovely.

As for her lungs, the company cut into her chest, opening it up while she laid paralyzed on the table. A few injections into her lungs, helped them grow a bit, so she could hold onto more air.

Of course, the company had to train her lungs. They took her to their company pool, and tied her arms and legs. They forced her into the water, making her take a deep breath before she was forced underwater.

She would struggle, scream under water, plead with her green eyes (My GOD they are so lovely now!) to stop it. but they would hold her under. Oh how her lungs burned! how the panic and fear rushed through her body! She probably cried under the water as well before she stopped moving.

They had to hang her upside down after she drowned, so the water could wash out of her lungs as the air is pushed back in. She sucked in air, and coughed out what was left of the water.

One of the lab girls got a naughty idea.

Rather than them holding her in, they just used a level and pully to dunk her head under water. When she drowned, they would just pull her back up. It was much easier than dragging her in and out all the time.

For a bit of added fun, someone got ahold of a water proof vibrator and stuck it into her pussy. It was a fun little thing, that massaged the G-Spot, and had a little attachment that presses against her clit. As she drowned in the pool, she was brought to orgasm over and over again.

Pretty soon, she could go for up to 5-8 minutes before she died from lack of air.

after spending a week going through this damn training, she was forced down onto a table again. She was paralyzed once again as her head was cut open. she felt injections being pushed into her. She felt her head burn and ache, and tears ran down her face.

She found her memories fading. She found it harder and harder to remember her past.

She felt someone put in earbuds, and a recording started. IT stated that her new name was Carrie. Over and over, it stated that she is a pet named Carrie.

Soon, she forgot all about her past, everything she had learned other than the basics. But she also had the urge to fight her captors a bit.

She had to be strapped down, and her muscles shocked and given injections that weakened her muscles. she could fight, but she could easily be taken down. For those that love a good struggle.

Soon, after a bit of pet training, Carrie was tied up and folded into a crate. she was blindfolded, gagged, earplugs jammed into her ears, and a bullet tapped to her pussy. She wiggled in the crate, trying to hump the toy as she was sealed in. She couldn't cum at all, only her new owner would allow her the release she needed.

Carrie was shipped off to her new home, and her new life.