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"Hey, Ginny! I'm here!" I announce myself, lifting an overhead door. Garage turned improvised workshop somehow looked even more cluttered with mechanical parts, engineering equipment, and other junk. Ginny, burried waist deep in said junk, barely noticed my presence with her attention fully focused on the machine she's been working on. While working tirelessly, it's only natural for her to wear nothing but tight sports bra and baggy shorts to keep herself cool.

"Ah, assistnat!" She dramatically pulled up her protective goggles. "I almost finished final check-up! Can you wait a moment? I really-really need this thing to work in a first try!"

Ginny spent most of her time here. At day, she was earning her bread doing oddjobs befitting her engineering skills. At night - tinkering contraptions of various levels of usefulness; it started with automatic lights and remotely activatable microwave, then escalated to, melonblenders (able to extract the sweet insides through a penny-sized hole!), a railgun (tested on a ballistic jelly heads) and even, as she calls it, 'rotation-powered thrusting machine'. With her experience grew her ambition, and eventually she begun to work on the invention of her life.

It stands out as the centerpiece of the mess surrounding it. Main chamber was a cylindrical glass tank containing metal restrains inside. Console was covered with sticky notes with hints and codes. Wires slithered across the floor in a meticulously organized cable lines. A namesign crowned the machine: 'Dollmaker v0,137'.

"Phew, looks like it's ready..." Ginny sighed with relief, listening carefully to machine's monotonous humming. "Can't believe we're finally reaching the first launch!"

"Getting all wet thinking about it?" I tease her.

"Projecting much, assistant? I don't do it for myself, but for the future of snuff doll industry!"

"Why test it on yourself then?" I shrug.

"Because I don't want to endanger anyone else, obviously! Here!" She slams on a table a thick pack of papers. "Documentation. In case something breaks. Once I step in, my brains won't be of any use anymore."

Ginny steps forward, looking into a chamber. A deep breath - her heart was racing. "Once I step in," she repeats, sinking in the meaning of that phrase. Four years of college, three years of hard work, and countless night of rubbing herself under the blanket lead her to this. She shakes off the latter and taps command into the console.

"Well, here goes nothing! Have fun!"

She rushes to drop her clothes and hopped into the chamber. One last wave to me before restrains close on her arms and legs - now there were truely no way to escape. White light glazed her toned arms and shoulders, earned through a years or hard work. This precious body was about to become my toy.

OPERATION 0001

PROCEDURE: DOLLIFICATION

INITIALIZING...

COMPLETION: PHASE 1... 0%

From underneath the floor appears thrusting machine armed with two thick, ribbed dildos, already lubed.

"This is it," Ginny says to herself, "Give it to me, give it-"

Her mumbling turns into scream - thruster entered her body and begun rythmically perforate both of her holes. Like a jackhammer drilling into her pleasure center with surgical accuracy. Another manipulator sprays a thin layer of colorless liquid over her convulsing body with - an anticeptic as well as a preservative.

COMPLETION: PHASE 2... 25%

Machine inserts several needles into her veins - soon they will exchange all blood in her body for similar preservative liquid, but not before cutting off everything that can cause problems. Stomach, liver, intestines except for a small portion reserved for anal sex. All nutrients will be delivered straight to her blood vessels - there is no need for useless meat. A set of manipulators enter the scene - scalpels, clamps, and stitchers begun their work.

COMPLETION: PLASE 2...45%

This was exactly like in her dreams. Though thrusters fucking her holes and machine pulling out her insides were pleasureful, true joy for Ginny was to experience this marvel of technology. Only now, she begin to accept true purpose of her genius - to bring her this joy, this sweet-sweet masochistic delight. Why else she would put a thruster in there? Why else choose such an elaborate snuff method...

WARNING! APPROACHING ORGASM

An instrument resembling a huge syringe aimed at the corner of her eye. Brainblender - an upgrade of one of her older inventions. Once in a lustful fever she almost settled on ending herself with it just to see how it would feel. At this moment, Ginny deemed resisting this temptation a greatest descision of her life.

"Come on, just a bit more!" She squeals, looking straight at the point of the device like in a muzzle of a gun. A mechanism designed by her own genius mind...to destroy itself, for pleasure.

As soon as pleasure erupted, brainblender struck, pushing an eyeball just out of way. Point easily pierced the bone of an eye socket. Ginny couldn't even react before point opened like a blooming flower. Tiny rotor put mechanism in motion. For a brief moment, buzzing that echoed in Ginny's skull, vibrations going through the bone, crippling pain and mindshattering pleasure, all merged in one.

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COMPLETION: 100%

FINISHING...

After an hour or so, Ginny was ready to leave the chamber. Her head was presented me separately; in it's place there was a small device implanted into her spine and connecting to blood vessels. Skin feels a little bit like fabric, must be effect of preservative. Getting signals through a controller, it can move and even do simple commands. Movements are a bit awkward, but we can work on that. For someone else this would be akin to fucking a corpse, but for me this is the form that Ginny choose herself. This is exactly how she intended. Documentations says bathing body after the session and change preservative every six years - not too bad for a doll like this.

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I dunno if I like it or not, especially considering that I seem to running out of descriptions
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Name: Miki
Age: 18
Character: perverted virgin, competitive in games, can be rude with you (in a friendly way) but too shy to talk to other people
Setting: your roomate/sister/friend living a stereotypical otaku life. While she loves snuff porn, she's too shy to go and find somebody for a hookup. Thankfully, you are glad to help her. Perhaps, after beating her in a videogame or catching her masturbating.