Free Pretty Cow - The Making of a Hucow by Cindel Sabante Page A

with a thick mop of curly black hair head towards the closed
door. Kimmie! I'd left her all alone. There was no way she could fight
off the man. Whoever had me and my sister was going to take her too. What
the fuck is going on?!
    That was the last clear thought I had in the club. A
moment after and I felt the sting of a needle as it pressed into my neck. It
felt like ice water was being shot into me as the plunger on syringe slid
forward. My mine fogged almost immediately, with the sounds and sights of the
club fading away into an ethereal fog. My head grew heavy and fell to my chest,
with my dark brown hair falling in waves around me. Nothing mattered anymore. Whatever
drug they'd pumped into me made me so happy that I didn't care what happened
next.
    *****
    A man, Asian, bespectacled with a thin nose over
equally thin lips, stood in the front of the room. He wore an expensive suit, handmade
to fit his small frame. And over the suit he wore a white lab coat. His name
was embroidered over the breast pocket. In black silk stitching, the name read
"Doctor Tsutomu Sato."
    The small Asian man wasn't the only one in the
darkened room. A dozen people, some men, and some women, were also present. They
huddled together, with all eyes on the doctor in the white lab coat. They were
dressed in the highest fashion and most expensive suits money could buy. They
were the power players of the world. Money was no object for the group gathered
today.
    They made Sato smile.
    "I welcome you all to my workshop," said Tsutomu
as he smiled at the crowd. "I will not waste your time here today with
long speeches. You are all very important people. No, we will get right to the
heart of the matter. You want something that I provide. And I am more than
willingly to supply to you what I have created here."
    A man in the crowd coughed, a sheikh from the look of
him. The doctor bowed to the crowd, then pushed the door behind him open.
"If you will all join me, we will tour the facility floor. I am sure you
will be impressed." Sato slipped through the doors, not bothering to see
if anyone was following him. He knew they would. They all did. No one could
resist at least seeing the creatures he created.
    *****
    T he world around me slowly swam back into focus. My
head was pounding and the lights around me were blinding, but I forced myself
to keep my eyes open. I tried to call out but my throat was dry and my tongue
didn't want to cooperate. All I could manage was a grunt.
    I was cold. And when I tried to lift my arms to rub
some warmth back into my skin, I found my wrists restrained. No! No no no! Slowly,
painfully, I lifted my head and looked down. Everything was still blurry, but I
could make out the naked curves of my body, and the chair underneath me. The
chair resembled something you would see in a dental office, with one major
change. This chair had built in restraints. And right now, my arms and legs
were tied down, preventing me from moving more than a few inches.
    This can't be happening! This isn't real! I
shook my head from side to side and for the first time, I noticed I wasn't the
only one in the brightly lit room. To my left, I saw my sister Nicole. And to
my right, I watched two men strip Kim naked before pushing her into a chair
similar to mine. The men were laughing as they attached wires to Kimmie. And I
noticed immediately that some of those electrical leads were being attached to
her private areas.
    I looked back down. I wasn't sure how I hadn't noticed
them before, but wires ran over my body as well. Sticky disks with electrical
leads covered my nipples and I saw multiple colored wires snaking up from the
floor only to disappear between my open legs. More leads attached to my chest,
my temples, and my stomach, but none of them worried me.
    I looked back towards Nicole. She was wired up too. We
were identical twins but I hoped I didn't look the way she did at the moment.
Whoever had taken us had cut off most of Nikki's long brown hair,