Part seven of my tale about the unforunate Dr. Black. I will respond to comments in character, feel free to ask questions or suggest things to Natasha, Dr. Black or Dr. Grey. You never know, it might influence the next installment.These are the scientific notes of Dr. Jacob Black, written by his assistant Natasha Rubina due to Dr. Black’s current status.
Dr. Black – It took Natasha a few more weeks to come and rescue me, when she did come she was in a bulky wheelchair and there was a strange man with her. First Natasha scanned me and then between them they drained me of water, uninstalled me and dismantled me. I was feeling very scared, my cistern ached with the emptiness, and being in pieces made me unable to speak. Natasha and the man then put all of my pieces into the wheelchair, I then heard sounds of the man screaming, Natasha talked to him for a while then she sat down in the wheelchair and we made our escape. Once at Natasha’s home she carried all of my pieces up stairs and installed me in her bathroom I have been here for over a week, Natasha cleans me everyday, talks to me while she has a bath and flushes me regularly. She has not used me as a toilet although I have told her I would not mind, as my time in the ladies room has left me with no delusions what the purpose of my form is for.
Kathy – Natasha has been calling me Kathy for a little while now, that coupled with Katie as my counterpart has made this month a lot more tolerable. In between days when we are worn Katie and I talk about things while on the floor of Natasha’s closet, Katie also decided that we should play a game. When Natasha wears us we see who can stay quiet the longest, I always lose but I made it all the way home without talking last time, I didn’t know that the game kept going until one of us broke the silence. I’m sure I can beat her next time.
Natasha – I took a guy named Chris into the executive ladies room with me when I went to rescue Dr.Black. As we uninstalled him and stowed him in the wheelchair we took with us, we realised when he was not whole he lost the power of speech. After transforming Chris into the replacement and installing him I decided to leave one of the screws out of the top of his cistern. I explained to him I would carry it with me and that I would screw it back in on the rare occasions I checked in on him, but the risk of him giving himself away was far too dangerous.
After returning home I plumbed in Dr. Black in my upstairs bathroom, I think we were both relieved when he got his speech back. It is helpful to have the Dr. in my home, since he is now on hand to help me with any questions that I have about the machine. I must admit that it took me a few days to get used to him being in the room when I was taking a bath, but all I need to do is remind myself that he is always looking straight up from his bowl and cannot see my nudity. I have also not been able to bring myself to use him, mainly because of the embarrassment at the idea he would see my vagina.
I have also decided to expand on the uses of the machine, I could use it for common good, by transforming abusive spouses and violent criminals into harmless objects.
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