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Post by June on Jul 6, 2023 3:27:55 GMT -6
John grinned stupidly. "I-I've been told that's it's u-unethical to hypnotize girls to love you... But you d-don't mind, do you dear?" He stuttered nervously, blushing and pressing his fingers together in a shy gesture. He slowly put his arm around her shoulders, as if they were intimate. "We'll run away from here together, I'll buy you a nice dress to wear, we'll move into a house in the city, and get married..." John thought aloud to himself.
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Post by thesnaker1990 on Jul 7, 2023 22:51:28 GMT -6
“But you can runaway with me back to the jungle, so you can meet my other master that also owns me like you.” The jungle girl replied to John for her own personal argument and refusal to convert into human, but she kept hugging him like a teddy bear.
She didn’t need a house nor any clothes that doesn’t make her move freely while admitting to him that he was big, tall, and muscular enough to live there. “I can easily ride on your belly through the river.”
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Post by June on Jul 7, 2023 23:23:07 GMT -6
"Run away? Other master?" John pushed his hand through his hair, bewildered. "You really do have a serious Jungle Disorder, or whatever it's called..." He muttered to himself, looking down at the girl hugging him. His face crumpled into a regretful expression as she talked about riding on his belly down the river. "Why, you see me as like an older brother... But as a bear. Even though you look adult, your mind is like a kid's..." John tapped Miraya's head gently to gesture at her mind. He knelt down to make eye contact with the deceptively beautiful girlcub. Everything about her appearance was suggestive, sultry and enticing, something of indecency about it to an urban eye, and yet to have such an innocent brain in such a seductive body... "Listen, I realise now you've got to get cured if you're ever going to live with me like an adult. And you need to stop thinking people 'own' you. Wake up." As he said wake up, John snapped his fingers, intending to wake up the comparatively diminutive girl from her trance.
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Post by thesnaker1990 on Jul 9, 2023 23:17:32 GMT -6
With a snap of the fingers, she was feeling las if she was back to normal after being hypnotized that was so instantly but came true, eyes blinking for a better look at her vision of reality. Yet, she still remembered what the giant orderly said to her, giving her a reason to speak more without making an argument and stayed calm.
“Oh, I can behave like any other human.” She told John more about, not caring or believing what her gifted mental disorder was. “But I still love being an animal by heart. My parents told me I’m worthy to be a wolf, and my gorilla mentors told me I’m worthy enough to be an ape.”
The jungle girl still believed she was all three of them rolled into one with her upbringing and personalities. Though she was old enough to be considered as an adult, but still saw herself as a kid because of her youth, beauty, petite height and shape. Some of the animals she knew personally called her a kid as well who felt she was unique enough not to be a full-grown woman.
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Post by June on Jul 10, 2023 15:04:59 GMT -6
John regarded her wordlessly for a few minutes, his slow head thinking carefully. At last the beefy orderly opened his mouth to respond. "Maybe they were right. But I certainly can't love an animal, even if she does look like a human." He said, and turned to leave. But he thought of something more to say, and turned back to Miraya again, putting his huge hand on her shoulder. His big sausage fingers could completely encase the girl's shoulder if he gripped it, but now he just rested it gently, encouragingly on her. "I'm sorry - it really was wrong of me to take advantage of you - while you were hypnotized, I mean. I see now..." He sighed regretfully. "I see now you really are who you say you are, even if the others haven't realised it yet. I won't try and take advantage of you again... Little wolfcub." His last line was a bit of a tease, but he meant it to encourage her, and her gave her a fond pat on the cheek as he said it. And with that, John left.
Miraya was left alone for the rest of the night. Hours later, it would soon be time for her first appointment with the new doctor she'd been assigned to. The asylum was very keen to crack Miraya - once they 'cured' her, they could ensure no other girls became wild jungle-roamers like Miraya had.
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Post by thesnaker1990 on Jul 11, 2023 22:06:21 GMT -6
The wild beauty was unaware of the giant’s attempts, but she was slightly surprised of his honesty and guilt that gave her a relief she wasn’t being toyed as an object, knowing in her heart and mind that no one owns her no matter how much of a figure she was. Miraya somewhat felt she could say it was okay because of his good behavior who looked like he would be a great friendly bear if he were not a human. With the giant gone, and the door shut, the jungle girl was once again left alone in her soft padded prison while being glad the orderly didn’t put her back in the heavy duty straitjacket, again but reached it up by herself to observe its size, realizing it was at least big, soft, wide and thick enough to be a blanket, as she carried it and laid herself down onto bed, covering herself up with the loose jacket for a good rest of sleeping, eyes shut and deep breathing.
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Post by June on Jul 12, 2023 13:55:05 GMT -6
The next morning, two orderlies that Miraya didn't recognise arrived to take her to Dr Zaldy. They roughly put her back into the standing restraint, did up all the straps, and then, as if that wasn't overkill enough, they then lifted the standing restraint horizontally and placed it on a wheeled stretcher bed, with large metal clamps that they locked in place over the jungle beauty. They then wheeled her out of the door, and into the depressing grey corridors of the institute. The journey was ludicrously long, and it passed by many cells, some with screaming inmates, others with people that thought they were various animals. They passed through boiler rooms, mess halls, and walkways suspended over massive factory-like facilities where saner inmates were being made to do work making products that the institute could then sell for profit. Then, at last, they came to the doors of Dr Zaldy's laboratory, tucked away in a deep, dark, underground corner of the massive building.
Pushing Miraya inside, the room was dark, the walls made of brick that had been painted over in black. Contraptions that looked more like torture devices than mental health treatments were strewn in a disorderly fashion across metal tables, the floor, and shelves that hung from the ceiling on chains - although, the ceiling was actually not visible, the walls merely ascending up and up until pitch-black darkness obscured them completely. The stretcher was wheeled forward into a groove on the floor in the middle of a metal disc set into the brick floor. Once in place, a mechanism hissed steam, and the whole stretcher sank into the disc, and the disc was leaned forward at an angle. As she was sat forward in her extreme restraints, unable to move a muscle save for those on her face, Miraya came face to face with Dr Zaldy.
He was old, having aged ungracefully and unpleasantly, with grey hairs sticking out of every opportune fold of skin. He wore all black, almost blending in with his dark laboratory - black lab coat with black gloves. His eyes were icy blue and disturbingly intense, easy to get lost in - but Zaldy was not a hypnotist, not as such. His work was pioneering an entirely new method of brainwashing for the institute. "So... Miraya. Patient zero. You've been a tough nut to crack, I hear - not eager to become a human and contribute to society, are we? Worry not, my dear, you will soon be freed of your stupid little delusions. I am Dr Zaldy, and I will take very, very good care of you." Zaldy introduced himself - his tone laid bare a little more of the truth than his words let on, though: it was clear that he simply desired to use Miraya as a test subject.
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Post by thesnaker1990 on Jul 15, 2023 23:28:36 GMT -6
The jungle girl slept peacefully through out the hours, dreaming about being dropped off from the asylum at the jungle where she belong but was still kept as an insane prisoner than a patient, as a sudden shock of tightness squeezed her by the giant men with a loud gasp and eyes widen that was unnatural of her to wake up. Miraya wanted to fight back against them for a wrestle in a way of a primate, but already knew she was trapped, submitting her back to the thick heavy duty straitjacket with only head and bare legs and the standing chair tightly while grunting, gasping, growling, and moaning like a animal she truly was in a spiritual way. The tied down were harder, rougher, and tighter than the last time to prevent her agility the wild girl was known for. Squirming helplessly, the standing on the device discomfort her for who could easily handle it with her jacket despite its heaviness with a hunch and even sleep with it on, but the standing restraint kept herself awake in an unpleasant way until she was relief with a different position that sunk her in deeply with the cocoon and straps.
But the ushering was a shift of unpleasantness her travel within the halls went from being bland to something more darker, prison-like and something sinister. The eerie screams of the inmates were bone-chilling to her down in the spine. It was so disturbing that it shut her eyes to try if she could go back to sleep from the possible horrors of the surroundings, which didn’t work but still kept her beautiful eyes closed until was necessary for the forthcoming await.
When she heard an unusual voice, the jungle girl opened her eyes and noticed how drastically different he looked compared to the other who looked more radical with an intention to mess this up destructive. Miraya gulped nervously with a sense of dread and unease. “But I only wanna be free from this, so I can be back in the jungle where I belong. Just because I love being animal girl doesn’t mean I’m crazy.”
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Post by June on Jul 17, 2023 5:41:21 GMT -6
"The species you lived with in the jungle - wolves, bears, those kinds of creatures - they live in packs, do they not?" Zaldy didn't wait for Miraya to respond before continuing. In fact he slapped his hand over her mouth, preventing her from speaking. "Therefore as a human, it's your duty to contribute to our pack, same as in the jungle. You are broken, and you'll have to accept this before you can be cured. To that end, you're going to have the distinct honour of being the guinea pig for my latest prototype!" Zaldy declared triumphantly, and, removing his hand from her mouth, reached deep into his lab coat pocket, pressing a button on a remote: lights flashed on in response, illuminating a large contraption suspended by chains from the ceiling.
It looked a bit like a light bulb, a massive glass sphere elongated at the top and bottom. At the base there was a round metal clamp, opened at the moment, about the circumference of a human head. At the top was a wide transparent tube protecting hundreds of assorted wires of varying lengths and colours, which all ran far up ahead into the darkness that obscured the ceiling. Lights were attached to the top of the device too, all dim at the moment. "With this, we can read and write brainwaves directly into your head!" Zaldy exclaimed, tapping Miraya's forehead roughly to indicate where exactly he was talking about. "But of course, I wouldn't expect a primitive, uneducated little lunatic like yourself to understand anything about that." He gloated unpleasantly, grinning mockingly right in Miraya's face.
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Post by thesnaker1990 on Jul 20, 2023 23:11:40 GMT -6
The slap anger the jungle girl without a single word of speaking but growled at the doctor that made her want to brutalize him for all the right reasons in the name of the wild to free herself again, but she then suddenly got herself blinded by the bright light with the lids shut tight, giving herself some time to adjust her blue eyes to see what he was truly showing to her until it the brightness faded out. Unsurprisingly, it was unfamiliar to her. Miraya saw it as a weird-looking hat, no understanding of the human technology, but she was aware that anything could be a threat to her no matter what it is, as she struggled not to be cringe by the doctor’s behavior even though she hated it because her maturity of attitude was better than his despite her wild nature with a pure heart. In her mind, if she were changed to be a normal human, she’d dull and lifeless. All she hoped was for Dekim to come back in some way to prevent the forthcoming treatment with a thought for another escape from the asylum back to where she belonged.
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Post by June on Jul 25, 2023 4:21:53 GMT -6
As if answering her wish, Dekim began to materialise out of the darkness. He winked at Miraya, and put his tail to his lips as if telling her to keep quiet about his presence. As the image of the snake solidified itself in Miraya's mind, he replaced the odd hat that Miraya had been looking at. "Are you ready to trussst me, girl-cub? I can sssee to it that you return to the jungle..." He hissed at her, forming a loop with his coils and moving over to her, lowering the loop onto her head like a crown.
In reality, Dr Zaldy was moving the machine over to Miraya, and lowering the clamp onto Miraya's head. Her eyes were glassy with a far-away expression - Zaldy just assumed she had given up, when in reality Miraya was hallucinating. The clamp snapped shut tight around her forehead with a clang, and the connecting wires began to buzz all over the machine as it began to whirr to life.
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Post by thesnaker1990 on Jul 26, 2023 22:37:11 GMT -6
The jungle girl was taking deep breaths without the need to struggle for a breakout while watching the doctor do his preparation, but everything went out in black. Miraya didn’t panic at all because she knew who was changing the visions and who was coming to her. When he finally came the quick gaging on her mouth gasped with a muffle. The soothing voice the whisper in her right that her chills down in the spines, trying not to speak at all to stay normal in her own right, so the doctor won’t find to be more insane than before. Just one word was needed, and that was that. “Yes….”
Feeling the situation she was currently in, Miraya rather be a tasty pet for Dekim in his meaty coils than a prisoner in a madhouse with the restraints on. The colorless world gave her a need not to panic.
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Post by June on Aug 12, 2023 11:44:52 GMT -6
"Good ansssswer." Dekim hissed, and in Miraya's mind he wrapped tightly around her head, and lowering his eyes to meet hers, he began to show his beautiful spirals to her again. With each spiral that passed through his eyes and reflected into hers, the more and more the dreamy jungle from before began to reappear.
Back in reality, Dr Zaldy had lowered the whirring contraption down onto Miraya's head, and with a clank it shut and began to hum with energy. With a zap, a ring of misty light came down through the tubing, into the glass dome attached to poor Miraya's head, and then it zapped downwards, straight into the hapless jungle girl's brain. On a monitor, Zaldy watched her brainwaves. "Amazing... Already, she is beginning to see her surroundings more and more comfortably, as if she feels at home... An immediate result! Quick, record the data!" He shouted at an orderly, who scrambled to get a pen and paper.
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Post by thesnaker1990 on Aug 15, 2023 23:38:07 GMT -6
For the jungle girl, she was glad Dekim was back, wanting to be out of the asylum for good as the python’s pet. Unlike her previous struggles, she took the psychedelic spirals like a submissive she had to be, reminding herself that the long giant python is her rescuer and she should award herself to him as her owner for the help, as she curled a big goofy smile on her cute face. Despite her reality, the trippy but beautiful colors were making her look at her transportation into the jungle. In her delusional world she was floating in the air, surrounded by what she was seeing with a lot of flips, a bigger goofy smile that opened her mouth widely and her tongue sticking out in bliss, but Miraya was cocooned in her tightly thick heavy duty straitjacket, squirming happily under the hypnotic influence that would her master for the cute struggling.
“Me Miraya wanna be your sexy pet….” She muttered in third person with a monkey-chattering tone.
Each ring in each color was a step by step process to her return in the jungle. Miraya thought to herself that once she’s there, she would go wildly mad to struggle in her self-hugging prison for an escape and then join Dekim for a new chapter.
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Post by June on Sept 19, 2023 2:23:37 GMT -6
As Miraya floated into the dreamy jungle this time, her delusional state had broken it down even further. Now all the trees in the jungle were floating, all over the sky, at different elevations. Around their roots were little islands of dirt with grass and flowers growing on top. Clouds passed straight into the trees, and the wind blew through the vines interconnecting some of the trees. Everything was bright and technicolour, every so often changing colour to the colour that was currently passing through Dekim's eyes. Miraya was able to fly, moving as she pleased. "It'ssss time to go insssssane, Miraya~" Dekim's voice echoed inside her mind, and her straitjacket began to itch and constrict her more tightly, tempting her to go wild to try and wriggle out of it.
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