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Diana nervously waited as the doctor prepared a syringe to administer the stimulant. She crossed her arms beneath her still over-sized boobs, the chain of her manacles clinking as she did so. With the power draining collar still around her neck, she
was at the mercy of the steel restraints.
"Alright, Wonder Woman," the doctor turned back around, "lie down on your front on the exam table and raise that wonderful ass of yours in the air."
Her ass in the air?! He was going to give her a shot down there!
"Come on, Prisoner!" he commanded, "I'm waiting!"
Nervously, the Amazon did as instructed, positioning herself face first on the table with her buttocks raised. She slowly lowered herself down on her massive boobs, wincing slightly as they sent shocks through her as the tender skin as they were increasingly
pressed against the surface of the table. She could feel the doctor dabbing her left buttocks with an alcohol swab.
"Now, hold still. This shouldn't hurt too much.'
Diana stifled a moan as the doc practically jabbed the needle into her behind. With the power draining collar, the medical syringe was more than able to go through her skin. She gasped as her body was suddenly overcome with a euphoric sensation. The pain
from massive mammories was suddenly replaced by constant waves of pleasure.
"I see it's already working through your system. Good, good." He patted her butt and the feeling of ecstasy skyrocketed. Diana gave a high pitched moan of pleasure. For a few seconds, it was as if she lost control of her senses and just wanted to experience
this sensation forever.
"Wha-What have you given me?" Diana finally managed to gasp as the pleasure subsided enough for her to speak. It was still present though, her breasts now feeding nothing but feelings of ecstasy to her brain.
"Something to make your more... 'receptive.' The injection stimulates your pleasure senses, particularly those that involve tactile contact. I hope you've enjoyed the heightened sensation of those tits, because your going to be filling that all over from
now on!" He smack her butt again, much harder this time to emphasize his point. Diana tried to form words, but she could only emit a string of moans as the waves of pleasure continued, "There is one unfortunate side-effect though," he continued, "You see,
your body is going to very quickly become used to these heightened sensations. When the stimulant wears off, you'll crave for it again. And as I have the only supply here, you'll come to me. I'll be more than happy to give you some, of course, provided
you give the proper "payment."
"Y-You can't.. OHHHHHHH!" Wonder Woman was cut off as he gave yet another hard smack.
"I think in time, you'll find this arrange to be more than satisfactory, Prisoner 4169. Now, get up!"
It took a few seconds for the ecstasy to subside enough for Diana to register the command. Slowly, she rose up from the table of wobbly legs. The very act of touching anything, her body to the table, her feet to the floor were sending feelings of pleasure.
These were much weaker than being spanked, but their constant, never ending assault was hindering Diana's coordination and ability to concentrate on anything. She nearly stumbled and instinctively grabbed the edge of the table to steady herself. This act
of suddenly grabbing the table sent a heightened jolt that made her collapse to her knees.
"Your body will adjust eventually," the doctor grinned, "Unfortunately for you, it will adjust by giving in to the pleasure, rather than fighting it. Your will and mind will eventually break down till they want nothing more than to experience ever-heightened
"Y-You b-bastard!" Diana gasped.
The doctor ignored her and pressed a button, summoning a guard into the room.
"Take this prisoner to the commissary," he instructed, "Her friends should already be there receiving their uniforms."
The tight grip of the guard's hand on her arms sent her once more into a practical trance of euphoria. She was practically dragged by the guards out of the room.
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