What a night. I decided to go out for a little fun. First time in...probably years. Normally I'm a bit of a hermit, but last night I decided to be adventurous. I should have stayed home.<br/><br/>Yesterday I was your average human girl. Well a bit on the plump side. Most would say fat, I prefer voluptuous. I'm blonde, blue eyed with large breasts and bottom...unfortunately with the belly to match.<br/><br/>I wanted to go out clubbing. There was a new alternative gothy type club that had opened near me and I wanted to test the waters. So I squeezed myself in my sexiest long black dress, velvet, with a neckline that threatened to release my big girls if I bent forward to far. With a little makeup a primping I was ready to go.<br/><br/>The club was everything I expected, loud music, expensive watered down drinks, bored looking teenagers trying their hardest to get an adult to buy them said drinks. Yep, dullsville. I was ready to depart when I bumped into the most gorgeous man I have ever seen (ok maybe by my standards at least) He was tall and thin, with big brown eyes, a bit of a five o'clock shadow, close cut hair thinning into a bit of a widows peak. He was wearing a simple black suit and black trench. He smiled at me warmly. I did notice his eyes scanning my body appreciatively but I didn't mind. He offered me a drink. I accepted....stupid me.<br/><br/>We chatted about little nothings for a while. He had a great sense of humor. We drank disgusting drinks and laughed. The last drink didn't taste so watered down, in fact it tasted a bit spiked. I was about to protest when I went out like a light. Damn, that’s what I get for trying to have some fun.<br/><br/>I dreamt of floating, naked, in a tank. Strange needles and wires were sticking out of my breasts, my belly, even my bottom. Oh, and there was a talking rainbow trout with the voice of James Earl Jones.<br/><br/>I came to on all fours. I was still clothed, thank goodness. It was dark. I called into the darkness. "Hello?" No answer. I tried to move but found my knees and wrists were strapped down. I could only wiggle a bit and wave my bottom in the air. I again spoke to the darkness. "Help?"<br/><br/>Lights came up around me. I was blinded for a bit. When my eyes finally adjusted I saw I was secured to a padded table of some sort. My table appeared to be sat on a stage. I couldn't see much further than the light, but I was certain I could almost see a theater around me with an audience.<br/><br/>Foot steps approached me from behind. I did my best to glance over my shoulder and out of my peripheral I caught a glimpse of the man from the bar. He walked over to me and placed a hand on my rump. I wiggled a bit in protest. Before I could say anything he began talking.<br/><br/>"Good evening ladies and gentlemen." (Yep, an audience...crap) "Yesterday this was an ordinary human girl, if a bit on the plump side. She had a name and a boring life of work and video games.”<br/><br/>I still had a name. Or did I. Crap I couldn't remember it. I wasn’t that dull, or was I.<br/><br/>"But thanks to science," he chuckled, "she has been transformed. Firstly we implanted a chip within her that renders her body unable to resist the commands of a master figure."<br/><br/>He began un-strapping me. I wanted to stand, to bolt from here, but he whispered in my ear. "Stay." My body refused to move.<br/><br/>“Ok…enough fun you big perv. Lemme go,” I squealed. “I am a human being, an American citizen you can’t do this to me.”<br/><br/>“Actually my dear, you signed your rights away,” he chuckled.<br/><br/>“Nuh uh,” I grumbled.<br/><br/>He presented me a paper. Printed on it was one of the numerous licensing agreements I signed when I joined a website, played an online game, or downloaded something. Sure enough highlighted in yellow was something about my body belonging to science and something called Megalomania Inc..  “Oh,” was all I could say.<br/><br/>"If I may continue. We have given her the ability to transmute her body to suit the will of her master." Again he whispered in my ear, "Grow a pair of cat ears and tail."<br/><br/>I was confused by this ridiculous notion I couldn’t grow an ears and tail. I laughed out loud, “You are out of your mind…I can’t…” It seemed my body knew exactly what to do, although. I felt tingly all over, especially at the back of my spine and my ears. Before I knew it my ears were growing and a fuzzy tail was slipping out from under my dress. It was quick, painless and once they had grown it felt like I had always had them. “What in the hell,” I squeaked.<br/><br/>“Lastly we have enhanced her erogenous zones and orifices with some remarkable qualities that can only be demonstrated. Teresa, if you please.” I didn’t like the sound of that. I got the feeling I was about to be violated. What really sucked was that the thought kind of turned me on.<br/><br/>A shapely brunette in a red evening dress sauntered past me. In her arms were what appeared to be two ten pound bowling balls. “Hey, what are you going to do with those,” I gasped. She just looked at me and grinned as she walked behind me. The pair of balls clunked beside my feet. Again I wiggled and struggled but could not stand. I felt delicate hands lifting the hem of my dress up and over my big bottom. I shivered and blushed all over as my rear and the fact I was wearing nothing more than a black thong beneath my dress was exposed. “Ok, funs over. You can let me go now,” I pleaded. I felt the same dainty hands grasp the strings of my thong and slide it down around my knees. Though I could not see them I could practically feel the eyes of the audience upon my tender nether bits, and I could sense their building excitement over my predicament.<br/><br/>I felt the man slap me gently on the rump. “Beautiful,” he chuckled. I squealed in shock as I felt cold and wet dripping between my cheeks. I could only guess I was being lubed. The man began rubbing the cold lube in my ass crack and down onto the lips of my pussy. Thankfully his hand were warm…almost hot strangely. I whimpered as I felt his fingers darting into my tight virgin ass and between my labia. Sadly it did feel good, but he abruptly stopped before I could really get into the treatment. “Now be a good girl and swallow these.”<br/><br/>I gasped. “You can’t honestly expect me to swallow a pair of bowling balls. They are too big, I’d surely choke. Oh no…” I felt muscles in my body relaxing. Not in my throat, but in my groin and rear end.<br/><br/>“Silly girl. No, I want you to swallow them using much more interesting means,” he laughed.<br/><br/>Sure enough I felt the cold smooth surface of a ball being pressed against my sex. “No, no! Too big,” I whimpered. But I felt my legs spread and my body opening. I gasped as cool air rushed into my sex. My pussy was opening like a mouth and boy did it feel good. My wet labia slid along the glassy surface of the ball. My pussy widened unbelievably to consume the huge orb. I moaned in surprise as I felt myself crest over the largest point of the ball, and with no pain just a very pleasant opening sensation. With the biggest part of the ball past the point of no return the rest was very quick. My pussy lips met on the other side of the ball and with a dull thud it rolled into my belly. I couldn’t believe it, but as I swallowed the bowling ball my body convulsed and I had an orgasm right then and there. As the pleasure subsided another blush crept over me. I wanted to say something anything, but my pleasure fogged mind couldn’t form any words. And before I could gather any coherence I heard my holder laugh. “One more my dear. You’re doing well.”<br/><br/>I whimpered wordlessly. The second ball was pressed against me, but not at my pussy as with the first. The second was pressed between my big round cheeks. “Mmmm…nooo,” I moaned. I had never really explored my butt, I had always imagined it would be uncomfortable to probe. The idea of something so big as a bowling ball now being shoved into it caused me a bit of fright. I tried to tense, but it wasn’t happening. The opposite in fact. As with my sex I felt a cool rush of air into my innards as my tiny pucker opened wide. Oh gods did it feel wonderful. As my unexplored ass gaped open to caress the ball I almost passed out from bliss. No pain, only slight discomfort and the ecstasy of my rump caressing the ball as it slid into me. When I found the crest of the ball this time I actually found myself begging. “Oh please, just hold it there for a moment.” I wanted to enjoy the incredible stretching for just a moment longer before the ball vanished inside me. Thankfully my instructions were followed. I closed my eyes and floated in the bliss of my butt stretched around the beautiful texture of the ball. Finally I was ready. I wiggled my bottom and whimpered, “Ok.” The ball was released. I can’t begin to describe the magical sensation as my bottom swallowed the ball. I screamed in pleasure and came again as the balls clacked together inside me, separated by the thin walls of their individual prison.<br/><br/>The audience began clapping. I could hardly believe it as I knelt there. Here I was abducted, altered, my pussy and ass had each swallowed a bowling ball and now I was getting applause. I blushed once again and hid my face as best I could under my hair. A tickling bad thought came creeping in between all the other bad thoughts as I blushed out of existence. I now had a pair of bowling balls stuck in me and I’d probably forever have them rolling around and clacking together in my belly. I moaned in despair.<br/><br/>“Amazing isn’t she,” began my barker again, “She should be able to swallow something the size of a horse, perhaps even larger. Now, you may wonder if she will be stuck with bowling balls inside her.” I nodded. “Well, not if her master doesn’t want her to. You see, to fuel her abilities she can absorb anything, through any orifice, at only a command. Observe.” He whispered in my ear again. “Absorb the balls.”<br/><br/>I felt my belly began to churn. The heaviness in my belly began to fade away. Finally I felt normal again, as if I had never had the balls placed in me in the first place. I jiggled experimentally, and sure enough, no more bowling balls.<br/><br/>“Once an ordinary dull girl is now a quite extraordinary sex slave for more extreme fetishes. We will be taking volunteers to further test our girl here, and then we will auction her off.”<br/><br/>I gasped softly, “What? No…you can’t”<br/><br/>“But first I must warn you. Due to the nature of the experiment being originally for weapon purposes only, she is quite indestructible.” To prove his point he produced a dagger from his jacket. I screamed as he thrust it toward my breast. It sliced neatly through the fabric of my dress but there was not the expected stabbing pain, only pressure against my breast. He withdrew the dagger leaving my un-punctured nipple sticking out through the cloth. “While is does offer interesting things you can do to her without killing her, don’t expect to be able to escape easily if you get trapped within her. Though, she should obey your commands to let you out.”<br/><br/>As the last words began to sink into my head I gasped, “inside me?” Someone would actually want and be able to climb inside my body. As if being ravaged and having large objects stuffed in me wasn’t bad enough, someone could actually use my body in such a manner, to enter entirely into my body and do whatever they wanted in me. I shivered and whimpered softly, “please, no.” I doubt anyone heard me as my salesman began taking volunteers from the audience to do whatever they wanted with me…the impervious super sex slave.