The perfect illumination of the laboratory was a sight to behold. The walls were white and the ceiling was high, but it was the massive portrait of a girl that caught my attention. She had no hands visible on either side of her body, and her

The perfect illumination of the laboratory was a sight to behold. The walls were lined with shelves upon shelves of equipment and tools, each one more advanced than the last. In the center of the room stood a massive portrait of a girl, her face illuminated by the light from above. Her perfect white skin was unmarred by any blemishes or imperfections, and her perfect breasts hung perfectly straight from her chest. Her nipples were as white as snow, and they stuck out prominently against her dark skin. As I walked closer to get a better look at her face, I noticed that she had no hands visible on either side of her body. It was as if she had been trapped in some sort of invisible box or contraption that prevented her from moving freely. Her legs were also chained together, preventing any movement whatsoever. The only other objects in the room were two girls hanging on opposite sides of the wall opposite me. They both had their arms outstretched and their faces contorted into expressions of pain and pleasure as they hung there helplessly against their wills. As I looked around at all the equipment scattered throughout the room, it became clear that this was not just any ordinary laboratory - this was a place where people came to be transformed into something truly extraordinary - something that would make them stand out from everyone else in society...