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After about two weeks, Dhoran had finished fully moving into Luluka's
life. He'd pulled his important research data and essential
equipment/materials and merged his stuff with Luluka's personal lab at
her home. Including prisoner Luluka herself. He had kept her to
question for personal information and knowledge as necessary, but had
been finding very little necessity, between finding her diary and reading
her other personal notes and research. While trying to decide what to
ultimately do with her, knowing this wasn't a permanent solution, Dhoran
decided to have some more fun with her. Normally, he only sent Derina to
interact with her, providing her with food and generally shrugging off
her questions or in some early cases, restrain her with her tentacles.
Luluka eventually learned not to question or resist Derina. This time
however would be different.
When Derina sauntered in at the usual time in the evening, setting down
the plate of food on the small table to the side, Luluka spoke up on her
own. "Two weeks. It's been two weeks you've held me here. By now Nohl
will have alerted authorities and they must be looking for me. It's only
a matter of time before they find you and me here, whoever you are." She
was in a rebellious mood. Good, Dhoran smiled to himself, that would
make this all the more fun. Still in her work blazer, DhoLuluka opened
the cell door and entered. Derina retreated from the table and took up a
position by the door as DhoLuluka approached her gaping prisoner. Luluka
had never seen this, she didn't know what Dhoran had been doing outside
her cell. He was going to enjoy enlightening her.
"Why ever would my darling or the authorities be doing that? No one's
searching for her, because Luluka Ruruen is not missing." DhoLuluka
smiled sadistically down at her shocked original. "I've been very busy
managing the release and sales of the Metamorphosuit, so I certainly
haven't been able to spend nearly as much time with dear Nohl as I used
to, but I always keep my nights free." DhoLuluka winked and laughed as
Luluka sputtered trying to process what she was witnessing. An exact
double of her stood before her, perfect copy in every way apparently
living her life and no one suspected that she wasn't the real Luluka, not
even her lover. Luluka was still reeling as DhoLuluka continued.
"I decided to meet with you today to explain to you your situation.
Since it seems you haven't entirely figured it out yet, I'll fill you in.
This really shouldn't come as much of a surprise, but you'll understand
in a minute." DhoLuluka began unbuttoning her blazer and blouse, taking
off her top and slipping out of her skirt. She handed each piece to
Derina as it was free of her until she stood in just her underwear before
a flustered Luluka. DhoLuluka made a show of taking the underwear off,
sliding her hands all along her curves before hooking fingers in to
panties and slipping them off, and letting her breasts pop out of her
bra. Finally fully nude like her original, DhoLuluka smiled down at
Luluka who's legs had long since given out, depositing her on the floor.
DhoLuluka reached behind her head, and felt around her hair, at the nape
of her neck, eventually finding the little flap of skin that would free
the rest of the zipper that ran down her back. Slowly pulling it down,
and gripping the opening at her neck, DhoLuluka pulled up and forward.
Dhoran's Luluka face deformed and deflated and Luluka let out a yell of
alarm, seeing that happen to her own face, and let out another cry of
mixed fear, outrage, and realization as Dhoran's own head emerged from
the hole in the back of DhoLuluka's neck. Opening his own eyes to look
down at her, he let DhoLuluka's deflated head lay limply over his
breasts, and sneered down at his prisoner.
"Everything starting to make sense now?" He taunted. He didn't wear
DhoLuluka 24/7, but he only ever took her off for a few minutes at a
time, and so it was strange hearing his own voice again. "If your mind
is making any progress through all of this, you'd be right to guess that
this is a variation of the Metamorphosuit. I had started developing this
Metamorphoskin, a long time ago, before you came on to the project, back
when things were still theoretical. The Metamorphosuit was kept as the
main project, but I worked concurrently on this on my own once I had the
theory down. Unlike the Metamorphosuit, these skins alter their outsides
and can be crafted to look like anyone. They have some internal
tinkering as well, but it's mostly designed to support the external
illusion. With some exceptions that I eventually included for my own,
admittedly perverse fascinations." To accentuate his point, Dhoran
pushed forward his hips, stuck two Luluka fingers into his Luluka pussy
and spread it out, allowing a tentacle cock to emerge and coil around his
90% still Luluka form. Dhoran had Derina step forward again, taking off
her top and the tentacle moved to meet her. She kissed it lightly on the
head and then guided it between her breasts where she held them up for it
to rub up and down between. Derina kept her usual mild smile the whole
time, and after a few seconds of tittyfuck, she opened her mouth and went
down on the tip of the cock, which pushed up to fully occupy her mouth
while still undulating between her breasts.
Dhoran crossed his arms under his bust, pretending to not be paying
attention to the oral his tentacle cock was receiving behind him, and
continued his explanation. "I didn't originally intend to go in this
direction with this project, though when I saw where it was headed, that
was when I pulled this out of the industry lab to develop on my own
personal time and resources." Without letting his expression change, he
made the tentacle ejaculate, overflow spraying out of Derina's mouth and
flecking her breasts and face. Finished, he retracted the tentacle cock
back into DhoLuluka's pussy, returning to no different than before. He
had Derina wipe up most of the cum from off herself with her hand and lap
up what she collected with a greedy tongue.
Reaching around to his back, Dhoran pulled again at the opening in the
Luluka skin, removing her torso from his and letting it fall to his hips,
Luluka's deflated upper body hanging limply off his waist. Her long
purple hair already pooling on the floor. He pulled at the rest of it,
eventually extracting his pelvis and both legs, exiting the suit
completely. It was a bait in a sense - he was prepared for what might
happen next. Derina stepped forward again, one hand taking the Luluka
suit from Dhoran the other, unzipping the fly of her short shorts. As
Luluka, thinking she had an opportunity with Dhoran out of the skin suit,
clumsily lunged forward, tentacles shot out of Derina's shorts and
quickly caught Luluka, restraining her around her each arm, waist and
neck.
Dhoran just chuckled pleased and amused that Luluka acted exactly as he
predicted. ?This brings me nicely to the second personal project that I
was working on. The Metamorphosuit project didn't have a lot of overlap
with my second specialty, but I was able to incorporate it with the
Metamorphoskins.? He tapped the thin circlet around his temple.
?Brainwave neurotransmisison. Derina here is a Metamophiskin that I can
puppet remotely just by thought. She has been a very interesting
experiment in the extent of mental capacity and mental automation. If I
were an ambitious or pretentious man, I might assert that further
development of this technology might lead to a new step in human
evolution, but at the moment, I'm not interested in pursuing that just
yet.? Dhoran had Derina's tentacles shove Luluka back as they released
her, and retreated to hover around herself and her master, dissuading
Luluka from further foolish resistance.
Dhoran turned away from Luluka, but continued to talk as he picked up a
chair and brought it over to sit before Luluka. ?So that's what this all
is, what I've been doing with it, and roughly how. If your mind is
working enough to consider attacking me, maybe it's function enough to
fill in the why.? Dhoran let the playful innocent smile he'd been
holding fade from his face. ?I didn't do anything to you, but you
decided to take everything from me. So, having nowhere else to go, I
finished this personal project that opened up this opportunity. As you
can see, it let me take back what I can from you. And I helped myself to
everything else you had as compensation for the things I'll NEVER get
back ? my reputation and pride as a scientist and as a person, oh, and
Merron. I got it out of Nohl pretty easily, though I'd always suspected
you were behind it. I'll decide what to do about Nohl later. For now,
I'm going to enjoy myself with you. Your handy diary and other personal
notes seem to have made your own existence unnecessary, so since what
I've already done is tantamount to killing and replacing you already, I
wonder what reason I have for keeping you...? Dhoran stood and turned
back to Derina, taking the Luluka skin from her. As he started to put it
on, Mare and Funo, slipped into the room, both in their maid uniforms.
Dhoran made quick work putting on the skin, first one leg, then the
other, pulling it taught up to his waist before reaching inside with his
arms and pulling the chest over his own. Finally, in a swift practiced
motion, he stretched the top and slid his head inside, settling it over
his own. While he helped the suit synchronize, he had Derina zip up the
back and massage away the crease back into its fold. The whole process
took less than a minute and Luluka was looking in a mirror once more.
Dhoran retracted all but one of Derina's tentacles, letting that last one
retreat until it protruded 10 in of full cock out of her shorts. He made
Mare and Funo both strip their aprons and dresses leaving them in corset
and underwear. Their panties bulged in unison as cocks erupted from
behind them ? Mare's 14 in, Funo's 8. Finally, Dhoran grew his own 18 in
cock from DhoLuluka's pussy and stroked its thick throbbing length it
lovingly with Luluka's long soft fingers. Mare and Funo smiled politely
and made the motion of a curtsies before moving forward to circle Luluka
with DhoLuluka and Derina. Derina wore her usual mild smile while
DhoLuluka grinned sadistically.
The four dicks pulsed eagerly around Luluka, and DhoLuluka giggled.
?Time to prove your worth,? was all she said before Mare and Funo each
took Luluka by an arm and hoisted her onto the bed.
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