APDF archangel

The gloop encased my head and face, covering my mouth and forcing my eyes open. It also seeped under my clothes, clinging to my skin. I began moaning in discomfort, my face turning even redder under this silvery-white gloop as Kyutee clutched my chin with one hand and began shaving me with the other. This was humiliation. I was forced to watch myself become balder and balder, and worse, the gloop was SO GROSS! Like, ew! Get this stuff off me!

As if it heard my words, the octopus extended a tentacle towards my left ankle and began sucking the goop up like a vacuum cleaner. The sensation I felt... Words cannot describe it. Humiliating is the only thing that comes to mind. Humiliating, humiliating, humiliating! That's the only word that popped into my head as I felt the gloop being sucked off my exposed leg, but it was worse for my foot.

I don't wears socks or stockings for that matter. That's right, this bad bitch shoves her bare feet into whatever shoes she chooses to wear. Gets your heart racing more knowing there's only a sole between the skin on my foot and your face, huh. Well you sick foot fetishist bastards, have a field day!

But it was pure humiliation and discomfort for me as the gloop encased around my foot, inside my sneaker, was sucked out. It felt so uncomfortable, I actually would have preferred to be barefoot, but the sneakers were staying on and so were all my clothes. "Spare you some dignity" my ass! It actually would have felt less uncomfortable if I was nude, then all the gloop could be sucked up with ease. But with my clothes on, it had to be sucked out from under them! And that... that... F*ck you, I'm not going to describe how humiliatingly embarrassing and uncomfortable it felt!

Hell finally over, there I sat, fully clothed, my face completely red, tears streaking down my face, breathing heavily as I sat and stared at my now smoother and shinier state.

"Ulala, looking smooth, girl!" Kyutee sneered as she gave my bald head a mighty smack.

The sensation was too much, and a loud moan escaped my lips. When it had ceased, I gave my review of the experience.

"F*ck you... F*CK YOU, YOU F*CKING BITCH!"

That humiliation had rekindled some of my rage that had been doused by despair, but also increased Kyutee's sadism ten-fold.

"Oh my, we aren't even done with your makeover yet, madam. You're still not smooth enough, nor sobbing enough for my tastes. How about we throw in just one more round of bald gel before the glam cream and oil shine," Kyutee snickered as the robot began glooping me up before I could protest.

"Not gonna strip me?" I managed to ask before my mouth was sealed with gloop.

"Sorry, we keep things PG here. Fully clothed you came, fully-clothed you'll stay."

"PG" my f*cking ass! I'm being subjected to inhumane torture! Ah, that reminds me... just how many charges has she now racked up against herself? Kidnapping, mass murder, theft and assault, destruction of private property, and if I look at things from other angles, I can also throw it...

I was so engrossed in that, I somehow managed to distract my mind from round 2 of the gloop suck. Sure I still blushed and moaned a bit... ugh, just slightly less than before, but my mind was hardening, and that's what mattered most.

Kyutee could sense this, and with a scowl, she had the octo-bot drench me in an aqua blue gloop, the beauty gloop, as she dubbed it. Once again, just like with the gloop, fully clothed, but it encased itself around all my skin and covered up my mouth. It also forced my eyes shut, but unlike the gloop from before, nothing was instantly sucked off. In fact, this was actually a blissful experience. It was like getting a full-body facial at the SPA. Ah, and it was soothing my muscles too.

The pain-killer was still in effect, but I could tell my muscles were a bit stiff, so this stuff loosening them up felt amazing. As I let out a muffled, but blissful moan, I could hear Kyutee click her tongue, begrudgingly informing me that it would take an hour and a half for the cream to beautify my skin.

Oh now isn't that convenient. Her sadism got the better of her. Once I can move again, I bust out of this chair and kick her ass. Then after ensuring Bob's dead, I'll drag little Miss Kyutee to the chair and give her a bald makeover for her funeral proceedings. Oh, that bitch's tears will be SO delicious.

...

After a blissful eternity, the cream was sucked off the same as the gloop. This time my moans were blissful, only heightened by the scowl on Kyutee's face. She knew I was about to break free and beat her senseless, and there was nothing she could do to stop me.

"Cherry, you know we have custody of your daughter... Well how do you think she'll react if she sees you like this!?" Kyutee cackled, a tinge of desperation in her voice as she flashed a circular screen before me.

There I could see my girl, Berri, sitting still on a beanbag, blinking every few seconds as she stared at me. "M- Mommy?"

A warm smile found it's way to my face, along with some tears of relief. "Thank goodness you're OK."

"M- Mommy? W- What happened to you?"

Now was the time to act brave and badass. "Mommy just decided to get a makeover. So, mommy look more badass now that she's bald?"

"You look like a scary alien!"

Figured. The poor girl's probably been through enough trauma as is. Me appearing as a hairless freak before her isn't helping.

My makeover still had one final stage too apparently as clear oil was dumped on me. This time, soaking my clothes as well.

"Mommy, what are they doing to you?"

I mustered a confident smirk as I stared at Cherry. Thanks to Kyutee keeping me fully clothed, I was able to try wiggling my toes within my sneakers to see if I could move again. Getting the OK, meant it was time to make my baby girl idolize me as I avenged the human race.

"Mommy's about to kick some SERIOUS ASS!" I shouted as I lunged forth. "HNGH!?"

I was able to move, I was able to move again, dammit! But these restraints were holding me down, and I couldn't break free!

"And now madam, your makeover is complete, meaning we can begin the experiment," Kyutee chuckled, a tone of sadistic malice in her voice.

She then whipped a small case out of her cleavage, and inside the case, two syringes full of liquid. Oh hell no, I hate needles!

And that was the moment I lost as in my panic, I looked so un-cool, Berri ended up dissing me, saying, "Wow... Mommy's lame."

That broke me worse than the shave!

Worse, Kyutee immediately turned the video feed off, inching ever closer with syringe in hand.

"The mirror I procured for you also has one-way viewing functionality. In other words, little Berri saw her lame mommy's entire makeover start to finish. Talk about lame!" Kyutee cackled as she shoved the syringe into my lower jaw, eliciting a pained scream as it's contents flooded into my system.

The mirror was brought back, allowing me to see glowing whine neon veins appearing on my right cheek, slowly spreading to my mouth and forcing it shut.

"And now, you're gagged for eternity. But if you survive you'll get superpowers!" Kyutee laughed as a neon white padlock appeared on my cheek. "This drug is APDF archangel, a drug of my own creation. In order to be compatible and not self-combust, one must be completely devoid of hair, hence your makeover," she stated as she walked over to the frozen displays, stomping her foot down on a leftover bag of frozen broccoli. "When injected, it unleashes a parasite the mutates your cells, resulting in your mouth permanently being sealed and the LOCKOUTT mark and veins to appear on your cheek. Don't worry, that's as far as it spreads, and you no longer need to worry about eating or drinking as it will self-sustain you. But now..."

With a malevolent smile, the bitch acquainted the sole of her sneaker which had just been stepping on frozen broccoli with my now sealed mouth.

"We can begin the true experiment," she grinned as she pulled out her taser pitchfork and flicked it on once more.

Oh no, I'm already bald... So just what the hell is she gonna do with that!? No, no more pain... LET ME OUT OF HERE!