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Happy Mayternity!!

Here we have Keyla (who's hereby turned into an episodic character) wondering why she has been pregnant for a while now!
Her horns were turned into antennae and were connected to the Breeder's remote! And its owner likes their breeders full, by the looks of it~
No matter how hard she tries to think about it, the thoughts just get lost before reaching her consciousness
She sometimes gets ordered to forget she's pregnant, her brain has to do gymnastics to justify her size!

Read along as her life is usurped by a mysterious device installed on her horns!

Here I wanted to introduce y'all to a thingy I have been fantasizing about these last few months, SlutTech, let's see how it evolves, I promise it has some fun mind control shenanigans hehe~

Themes include:
Mind control
Brainwashing (if you can call it that)
Memory erasure (gaslighting)
Pregnancy
Etc.

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Keyla woke up in a cold sweat, she had just had the craziest nightmare, hair horns were being removed and replaced by some weird antenna and her thoughts were getting puppeteered by someone…

"It's ok... It's ok..." she said to herself breathlessly trying to calm her nerves down, "it was just a weird dream..." she tried to get back to sleep but as luck would have it her alarm was just about to go off, "there's no point in staying in bed I guess..." so she got up, undressed, and headed to the bathroom.

She turned the light on and looked at herself in the mirror. She was in her water form, as she had been when she went to sleep, she didn't need to worry about brushing up any hair, so she looked at the red flashing sphere over her head; her horns, now metal, were both connected to it. It seemed off, but the harder she tried to think about it, the less she felt interested in it, as if it tried to make itself as unimportant and uninteresting to her as possible.

She sighed and turned to the shower, "I don't have time for this right now..." she said in frustration, turning the faucet to get the water running.
Has she cleaned herself with the water and the soap, she thought of the things she had to do in the day, "I gotta [s]finish the report[/s] [u]buy a portable breast pump[/u], and... wait, a breast pump? Why would I need [s]that[/s] [u]just one[/u]? I gotta [s]finish the report[/s] [u]get two[/u]... uh... What? I [s]don't[/s] need breast pumps, I do[s]n't[/s]! I... do[s]n't[/s]? Huh... okay then?" Her thoughts felt weird, altered, as if something was taking away the bits it didn't like and replacing them with what it did.

"Next I'll go to [s]the gym[/s] [u]S.T.'s pharmacy to get some fertility enhancers[/u]... No, what am I thinking, I [s]don't[/s] need [u]milk production enhancers first![/u]" She stopped for a second to analyze what she wanted to say as a correction, breathing deeply as she was getting a bit frustrated with whatever was happening, "I do[s]n't[/s] need, I do [s]NOT[/s] need, I... W-why would I [u]not[/u] need them?" She breathed in deeply, trying to come up with a logical answer to that question so that her mind could stop doing whatever it was doing, "I do [s]not[/s] need them because I do [s]not[/s] need to produce milk, and... AND I do [s]NOT[/s] need to make my breasts [s]any[/s] bigger!!! Ugh... Whatever..."

She left the soap on its place, closed the faucet, stepped out of the shower, got the steam off the mirror and looked at herself, "See this, [i]brain[/i]?" She pointed at her reflection, feeling ridiculous for talking to her brain like that, "My breasts do [s]NOT[/s] need to be enlarged, they do[s]n't[/s]- Stop... whatever you're doing! I [s]don't[/s] want to get bimbo-esque tits! I- I do[s]n't[/s]..."
Now that she looked at it, it seemed like every time her thoughts were changed, as far as she could tell which thoughts had been changed, that is, the red sphere on her horns flashed red, even now that she was thinking about it, it was flashing red, constantly, making it hard to keep her mind on it…

She sighed, her attention unable to keep that sphere as its focus. She took a towel, opened the door of the bathroom, and got out, ready to get dressed for the day.

Some minutes later, she was in her kitchen, ready to make breakfast.
She wasn't that much into getting heavy breakfasts. Usually, a hard-boiled egg from the fridge with some veggie juice was enough for her. So she took an egg from the fridge, already peeled, along with some pre-cut, pre-boiled veggies in a container; she put some of the veggies in the blender along with some water, then took the sugar container from its shelf, poured some of it in the blender, and turned it on.

Serving the blend in a glass, she downed the egg and drank the juice, which tasted oddly sweeter than usual. "I must have used more sugar than normal," she shrugged and finished her morning drink.
Not long after, however, when she was washing her teeth, a feeling of warmth began spreading through her body. "I thought today was going to be colder than yesterday" She turned on the AC as she entered her room, where she also had her office space.

She turned her computer on, opened Opera, and typed "slut-tech,com" in the search bar. "Wait, what is this page? How do I know it? [i]Why[/i] am I opening it?" She tried to close it, but her hand hit enter and the page loaded. She was met with an online-store looking webpage, where only pregnancy and sex related products were offered, "I [s]didn't mean to do that[/s] [u]gotta buy a breast pump, that's why[/u]" Her confusion was aggravated when she tried to close the page with the cursor, selecting the search bar of the site instead, "I don't want a breast pump! [u]I want two![/u]" Her hands disobeyed as they typed "breast pump" and pressed enter.

A myriad of options was displayed, and she began to scroll down slowly, "What [s]the fuck[/s] is going on? Why can't I [s]control my hands[/s] [u]find the one I want?[/u]" Her eyes blinked hard in confusion, was her swear censored? Had she even tried to swear? "[u]Oh, there it is[/u]" The cursor clicked on one of the options; it was the deluxe double pump with integrated breast growth and milk production enhancer capabilities, "Wait, it costs [i]how[/i] much?!" The price listed was $4k, though that was after a first-time customer promotion of 60% off, originally costing $10k, "I will [s]not[/s] buy that! It's [s]way too[/s] not that expensive!" Her hands hit buy, and that was it, the pump was said to arrive at her house the next day.

Despite her attempts, she couldn't bring her hands to canceling the order. "Heck... what's going on..." She leaned back on her seat, and it was then, after she could pay attention to something other than the page, that she realized... She was horny, way more than she had ever felt, "Wha- Why am I so horny?" She brought a hand to her pussy, it was wet, her labia swollen with desire, even the slight touch of her hand sent a shiver through her spine.

"[u]So that I can get the correct fertility enhancer at S.T.![/u]" The words felt almost forced on her mouth. She got up, the movement sent a spike of pleasure as her thighs rubbed together, "[s]fuck[/s] [u]my goodness![/u]" She walked to her kitchen, where she left her car keys, her hips swaying, intentionally rubbing her thighs together as if to torture her.

She looked around for her keys, but her eyes landed on the sugar container by the blender, "huh? Am I seeing that right?" Picking up the plastic container, she looked closely at the label on it, "aphrodisiac sugar." She almost dropped the sugar as she read that, "W- When did I buy this?! Why would I [u]not[/u] buy this?!" She shook her head, leaving the container by the blender, "I- I need to [s]get help[/s] [u]go get the fertility and milk enhancers![/u]" She stumbled backwards, her head spinning from the disbelief, confusion, and frustration of not being able to think clearly.

She took the keys of her car and clumsily walked out. Her apartment was on the second floor of the duplex complex, her car was parked out by the sideway. She got in and turned it on. "Wait, I- I can[s]'t[/s] drive while being this horny! I'm [u]not[/u] gonna crash!" She looked at her reflection on the central mirror, the red sphere was flashing between her horns, distracting her from those thoughts…

Before she knew it, she was driving away to a place she didn't know but was confident in its location, apparently. She got some glances from other drivers on every red light, had they all lost their decency? Didn't they know it was rude to stare at a woman?
The building she was going to had a relatively small parking lot, but it had some empty spaces.
After parking, she got out of her car and walked to the entrance. She looked up and saw a giant metal sign with "S.T." written in some fancy cursive letters; those same letters were on the glass automatic door as golden plates.

Inside, a small reception room greeted her, a receptionist was busy writing something on the computer of the desk in front of the opposite wall. Keyla walked in shyly, "E-excuse me, I have no idea [s]what I'm doing here[/s] [u]where the fertility enhancer assignment facility is[/u], could you help me?" The receptionist looked at her, his thoughts seemed to be in conflict for some moments before he gave an answer, "it is on the twelfth floor, take that elevator there," he pointed to the left wall of the room, where the closer doors of an elevator were. "[s]Help me get out!![/s] [u]thanks![/u]"

To her mis/fortune, the elevator was already going down with people; when the doors opened, she saw an incredibly pregnant snake, her breasts were connected to a breast pump that hung on her back, its tank filling slowly with her milk, her look was that of bliss, not quite here, lost in the pleasure as she walked out of the elevator and through the exit door. "[s]I GOTTA GET OUT BEFORE I END UP LIKE THAT[/s] [u]Oh my, lucky her![/u]" Her sheer desperation almost stopped her body from walking in, but alas, she got inside the metal box, she pushed the twelfth button, and the doors closed.

Having nothing else to do or think about, she looked at her reflection on the mirror walls; she was wearing... the shortest latex top she had seen in person, along with a skirt that did nothing to cover her dripping, swollen labia, "I- I did [i]not[/i] just get out of my house like this, I-" Her cheeks blushed so deeply that her blue scales turned purple, she was in shock, how could that happen? Was it…

She looked at the flashing sphere between her horns, trying as hard as she could to think of what it was, how she got it... But it didn't take long for her attention to be distracted by the elevator doors opening.

She instinctively tried to cover herself, but all she managed was getting a hand on her hip and the other to her chest above her small breasts. She didn't want to get out, but her body didn't seem to care as it walked her out, hips swaying seductively. The people there didn't seem to mind her, in fact, once her panic allowed her to look at them, they were all wearing similarly skimpy clothing, and those that weren't were instead using full latex suits with clear openings to their privates, what [s]the fuck[/s] was that place? What was her body walking her into...?

She finally got to the door of the fertility department, as displayed in the same fancy cursive letters as the main logo on its doors. She was welcomed by a wolfess, who was as gravid, if not more so, than the snake from before, "Hey! Welcome to the fertility sector of Slut Tech! Are you here for the fertility enhancer assignment?" Her enthusiasm was almost contagious, if Keyla hadn't been so confused by everything else.

"[s]NO[/s] [u]Yeah![/u]" Her face smiled awkwardly as she tried with all her might not to. The wolfess took a tablet-like device from her desk, and a door on the left of the room opened, "Great! Please follow me, I'll get you to the impregnation test!" she said cheerfully, clearly delighted that Keyla was going to join her in her gravid state.
Keyla followed her reluctantly, not really having an option. She tried to think of how she could tell the wolfess that all she wanted was to get back home and forget about this all, treat it as her worst nightmare and move on, "H-hey, could you tell me [s]how to get the red sphere off my horns[/s] [u]what this test is like[/u]?" She asked politely, and it clearly didn't work, she was sure she hadn't meant to ask that...

"Oh, sure!" The wolfess said as they got to a room with a chair like a dentist's chair in steroids in the middle, "sit down, please!" And so did Keyla, "You see, we want to know how your womb behaves when tasked to carry several pregnancies at once, luckily for you, oviparous species have the capability of carrying many more pregnancies than mammals! To know this, we will make your womb believe that it is carrying several eggs, increasing one at a time until it reaches its limit!" She was connecting some tubes all around the chair, pressing buttons and opening valves, "but don't worry, it will have some help from some elasticity increasing serums, as well as some hormone and nutrient-dense flow that will help your body with believing that it is actually pregnant!"

Keyla could only listen in disbelief, was this crazy woman serious? She didn't want to become some egg factory! [s][b]She wanted to go home and be left alone![/b][/s], "I- I see, um, w- why did I have to take aphrodisiacs beforehand?" She managed to ask among her panic.

"Oh, those are to mimic the intense heat that this process will induce in you, and to know with certainty how your body manages a natural flow of hormones, you know, so that you never carry more than you can handle, ha ha!" She seemed to be done setting up the chair as she picked up her tablet again and Keyla's legs and arms were safely secured by some metal bands, trapping her in place, "I'll come back when you're done, see ya later!" She said with a big smiled and wobbled out, the door closing behind her.

Keyla wanted to scream, to free herself from that chair before it did whatever [s]the fuck[/s] it was set to, but she couldn't, something was stopping her from struggling, from wriggling with all her might.

Then, she felt something, it was phallic, it was opening up her labia, it was coated in an aphrodisiac several times stronger than what she had consumed before getting there, it caused her to moan loudly and cum as it entered deeper than anything ever had.

She barely registered as it injected something directly into her innermost chamber, and it began to swell slowly. She looked down to see what was happening, and she saw the subtle bump swelling slowly, and she knew that the process had truly begun.
Furthermore, she did feel as a small flow of substances entered her bloodstream through her wrists, it was soothing, but that didn't help at all to calm her nerves, which were only rivaled by the extreme pleasure of the dildo in her pussy. She wanted to ask for help, but her cries came out altered, and only as moans that wouldn't have been intelligible anyway.

It was hopeless, she could only watch as the bump swelled into a full first trimester belly.
Amongst all the sensations, she was unsure whether she was feeling even more aroused by seeing her abdomen swell or by an increase in aphrodisiacs.

By the time her belly was big and heavy enough to be as massive as half of her entire body, she felt a slight discomfort coming from within her, and the swelling stopped, the chair stopped, the flow of substances into her body stopped, she was left in silence, trapped in that hell made device.

Not long after, the door opened and the wolfess walked in, "I see you've reached your limit!" She said gleefully, tapping something on her tablet, "My, my, look at that! You're even bigger than me!" She giggled silly and continued to tap on the screen.
"C- could I maybe get down?" She asked half moaning. "Wait a bit--- There!" A small compartment opened on an arm of the chair, perfectly sized for the tablet; the wolfess proceeded to place the small device there and tapped something on it, "in ten seconds your water will break, and you will feel the strongest orgasm yet as a thank you for joining the fertility department of Slut Tech!" She cheered, her eyes lighting up by the idea of getting a new recruit.

Keyla wasn't as thrilled by that, but some seconds later she felt it, the dildo opened its tip, allowing everything within her womb to escape through it, all while the rest of its phallic body injected dose after dose of aphrodisiacs. Her entire body writhed with pleasure, every single nerve in her system was raging with it, she almost passed out from the overwhelming load of stimuli, her breaths were shallow, not enough to keep up with her moans, her vision went blurry, even the stars around her eyes went blurry, all sounds were both muffled and amplified. It took her some minutes to come back to her senses, and when she did, she was panting, her entire body sweating, still having some twitches of pleasure.

The wolfess freed her from the chair and helped her to stand up, her legs were shaky, her balance was off, the ground felt like it was moving under her feet. Keyla was helped to one of the chairs in the main reception room of the fertility department, right from where she had entered.

At some point, she fell asleep from exhaustion, though she was awakened by the wolfess, "Heyy! I've got your results!" She announced. Keyla shook her head to clear the last of the fog that still lingered in her brain, "r-results?" She asked, confused, looking at the smiling wolf. "Yeah! From the impregnation test!" She answered and took her tablet, "you were assigned the K9 fertility enhancer, that's quite a strong one!" Keyla looked at herself and confirmed that she was still wearing the skimpy clothes as before, "you won't have to worry about getting it, though, it will be delivered to your address!" The receptionist continued.

The following minutes felt like a blink, and before Keyla knew it, she was already in her apartment, eating a gift pizza she had been given at S.T. when getting out, she... didn't know what she had to do now, could she ever escape this... fate she hadn't chosen? Was this all real?
"M-maybe I should take a nap, maybe things will go back to normal when I wake up..."
She got up, walked to her bed and laid down, her eyes closing almost instantly...

The next day

Keyla was wakened up by her alarm, which she shut down after sitting up in her bed, feeling sorta groggy. She felt like she had slept for days, she stretched as she yawned. She got up and headed to her bathroom, rubbing her eyes as she turned on the light, "gosh, what a nightmare..." She said with a creaky voice as her eyes adjusted to the light. Not even bothering to look in the mirror, she just went straight to the shower, letting the hot water sooth her.

She took the soap and began scrubbing her body, which felt sticky from sweat. First she cleaned her arms, then her legs, making sure to get every scale free of sweat, then she got to her not pregnant abdomen, then to her swollen breasts, which were being pumped by two tubes connected to her nipples...
"What?!" Hey eyes went wide open as she took the sight. It was then that she felt the weight of the pump on her back, the tank already half full of her milk. "When- how- what-" She couldn't articulate all the questions that popped up in her mind.

Taking a deep breath, she got a hand to one of the tubes and tried to pull it off, but her hand didn't obey, it just stood there over the sucking cup, "C- come on!" She tried to wiggle the thing off, but her body wouldn't move as fast as she was telling it to. "Okay... Just, finish cleaning yourself and... I'll solve this afterward" She hurried to scrub the rest of her body, which she had just realized was not wearing the clothes from the day before.

Once outside the bathroom, wearing just her towel, Keyla began to 

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